My fantasy came true last night [MF]

She just turned 19, and is in her freshman year of college after having worked her first year out of high school before deciding to move away to Florida for school. I’m 31, however. Maybe I should back up and give some history of this fascination I’ve had with this girl.

She’s very active on Instagram and that’s where I first discovered her. She’s very talented, and has an extremely bubbly personality, almost at times, reflecting her young age. But this is normal stuff. She’s this half Asian, half white girl, but she shows the strong Asian gene with her beautiful dark brown/black hair, naturally golden tan skin, and slightly slit eyes, although she has the must luscious lips, and a nice, cute butt with enough of a curve to notice at first glance— it’s clear she’d mixed racially based off of her features. For a few years, she waited tables in my home town at a popular local spot. Everyone knew her, as she has that type of personality.

I noticed one day randomly that she followed me on Instagram, and it stopped me dead in my tracks because I had been stalking her account for months— you know, not following her because my girlfriend notices who I follow, but just daily checking out her posts and stories. So when I got the follow, it definitely sent a zing of excitement through my body. “Does she find me attractive? What’s this about?” I thought to myself. The next day, I swung in to her restaurant to pick up a to-go order with the sole purpose of seeing her, and she was busy in a section waiting on tables, but she made sure to come over and give me a free dessert and told me it was good seeing me and finally meeting me in person. She gave me a side hug. I swear to God i can still smell her from that hug to this day. She was so beautiful, but much smaller in person, to my surprise. She probably stands 5”4, but just so dainty. It’s hard to tell from Instagram the size of a girl, I guess. I loved her little frame.

So let’s fast-forward. Roughly 6 months later, not really ever seeing her, except occasionally at the restaurant, I notice a post of a beautiful picture of her with her legs and feet in the sand on summer vacation with a long caption announcing that she’s moving to Florida to attend school after taking a year to figure out what she wanted to do. I was so bummed knowing I’d probably never see her again in person, and if I did, it’d totally be happenstance when she randomly came home to visit her parents. I figure a girl as beautiful as her would be gone forever, and even today I still think that.

Let’s fast-forward some more. We are now 2 years later, and I’m 33, and she’s turning 21 soon, like next week i think i saw from her Instagram account, and I still can’t believe what happened last night…

I’m not with the same girl as I was 2 years ago. I’m now dating a girl and we’re about 4 months into our relationship. She and I, along with 5 other friends decided to rent a house on the beach, within walking distance to a beach-hut style restaurant that “the girl” is waiting tables at in the evening after classes. I knew this from her Instagram and frankly, it’s the reason why I booked this particular vacation spot.

So we’re all at one of those tables with a big circular booth seat that goes around it in a horseshoe fashion, and I specifically requested “the girl’s” section from the hostess. It took a while to get our drink order in, as “the girl” was swamped and had another waitress step in to take our drink order while she closed off a few tables. I didn’t mind— she was worth the wait. I was just enamored and fully entertained watching her work, just being in the same room with her. We had a few drinks and after receiving our food, I realized that I wouldn’t be able to have much interaction with her in this setting for a number of reasons, but 2 of them being 1) my girlfriend was right beside me and 2) “the girl” was extremely busy. She was hastily moving around. We stayed until closing time, which was midnight, and as we left when they were closing, i had to pee. I had been holding it all night so I could keep watching her. I wasn’t sure when I’d ever see her again.

There was a line at the restroom, and afterwards, I got caught up talking to this fellow in a wheelchair, and frankly, I lost track of time, which isn’t unlike me. I see from my phone where my girlfriend said they went on back to the house and that she was tired and going to sleep.

As I walked out of the restaurant, which you can only access from the beach by the way, I see none other than “the girl” wearing a long, oversized sweater with what looked like nothing else sitting on the steps with 3 of her friends, as the tide was in and about 15 feet from the steps.

“Well hello long lost friend,” she exclaimed with that big, innocent but almost flirtatious smile.

“Hey! How crazy is it that we ran into you! I think my group left me” I told her as she grabbed my arm and told me to walk with her down to the water.

She takes her sweater off, and she had a bikini on, although it was a modest one. She told me she always does a night swim in the shallow part of the ocean after a long shift with her friends and asked if I’d keep her company since her friends are being losers and not wanting to swim. So I did.

As we sort of sat there wading in the ocean water, I kept feeling something graze my leg, and when I reached under water, it was her foot. I said “oh that’s you, I thought it was a crab or fish or something,” i said laughing and she apologized, almost as if she was embarrassed. But gosh, I was so electrified just feeling her touch me, whether it was intentional or not.

I asked her “hey, wanna know what’s fun? Lie back as if you’re gonna float on your back, and as she did, I grabbed her ankles and pulled her through the water.” She was laughing and after a min of doing that, she sort of leaned her top side up, and as she did that, naturally, her body moved in close to mine, with her legs sorta around my waist, but not interlocked. I could tell she was too shy to be that aggressive, so I just let it be. We talked a little longer until I told her I better get going, and she said my beach house is close to where she lives, just a block away and she’d walk with me. So we got out, dried off, and she put her long sweater back on and slipped on her flip-flops.

As we got closer to the beach house, there was a bench on the sidewalk that looked out into the ocean— we decided to sit for a min longer. Our conversation was too good walking up, and she was being flirty but i couldn’t tell if it was just her youthfulness or if she had a thing for me.

Not even a min had passed after sitting down that she threw her left leg over my left leg, as we sat side by side with her on my left. So we are sitting up, but she’s doing that snuggle thing girls do with their leg when you’re on a couch or something watching a movie. As i look at her leg, she notices me doing that and asks “do you mind? It’s kind of chilly.”

And when she asked me that with her soft, golden leg draped over mine, I couldn’t help myself any longer. I touched the side of her face and leaned in and kissed her. Oh my god. Her lips were so soft. She had wintergreen gum in her mouth and I could taste it on her tongue. It was such a passionate kiss. And when I pulled off, her eyes were still closed and delayed opening back up, almost as if she expected it to keep going. She was into it. It was so hot.

“What are we doing? You have a girlfriend and you’re like 13 years older than me” she told me, clearly conflicted. I could hear it in her voice.

I“I had no idea you were into me. Has it been all this time? Did you follow me on Instagram because you thought I was attractive? All these years?” I asked.

She said “I’ve always had the biggest crush on you. I used to get butterflies when you’d come into my restaurant back home.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and I certainly couldn’t believe i just kissed her. As she talked, with her left draped over mine, i could see the combination of light from the sidewalk lamp post and the moon reflecting off the ocean and onto her golden skin, so smooth, so beautiful. She talked about college and how she still doesn’t have a boyfriend, and how she’s never had a serious boyfriend and is still a virgin, which didn’t surprise me. She’s that type of girl. As she was talking, I noticed her cute little foot draped over my left. Perfectly manicured toes with white polish to be exact. Not a callous on her foot, and it was so clean on the bottom, fresh from the water. I cupped the heel and bottom sole of her foot as she talked, and it was so soft. Just as I imagined it would be. As I pressed on the bottom of her foot with the tips of my fingers and rubbed my hand softly on it as she talked, she sort of moaned slightly and made a comment that it felt good, as she stood all day waiting tables.

We kissed some more, and things suddenly got hot and heavy. I began pressing my hand against the top of her bathing suit bottom up against her vagina, and as we kissed while I was doing that, I could feel her breath sort of panting. She’s never had anyone do this. Her leg draped over me still began to slightly quiver— I guess from the excitement of everything. She started feeling up my hard penis through my swim trunks, and then she slid over on top of me and just dry-humped up and down the shaft of my penis through my shorts and her bikini bottom while we kissed. She was shaking as she did it. Her tongue began to get really cold as we made out while she did this. I couldn’t taste the wintergreen any longer. Just her tongue, as it was very active— she kissed so fast and passionately— again an indication of her inexperience and youthfulness. But it was such a turn on for me.

Finally out came my penis and she untied one side of her bikini bottom—it was the kind that tied on the sides, however all things considered, it was a modest bikini covering up all of her butt. I noticed this back in the ocean. She did keep her sweater on though. I guess in case anyone saw us, she wouldn’t appear naked.

As my rock hard dick was now sliding against her very wet pussy, she was going nuts. She leaned in and whispered “I’m scared.” And i asked why and she told me that she was a virgin and had always wanted to wait until her wedding night but this felt so right and she said she couldn’t stop. So she told me to guide it in slowly. So I did, and i could only get the head in there without it hurting her, so I was afraid we’d have a bloody mess, so I just told her I wouldn’t go all the way in, and she was fine with that. So i just plucked the head of my dick in and out as we kissed, and then suddenly we heard kids talking. And sure enough off in the distance there were 3 kids walking with skate boards, so she jumped off and as she jumped off, she went down to her knees on the sidewalk and said “quick before they get here, stick it in doggystyle,” and i remember thinking I couldn’t believe she even knew that term. She said she’s heard her friends say it felt good when they did that with their boyfriends and wanted to try it real quick. So right as I place my hand on her bare ass, as the bathing suit sort of hung on one side of her hip from being still half-tied on, I was getting ready to stick the head in, and I couldn’t help but notice her beautiful and hairless asshole and pussy. I thought surely being a virgin she’d have some hair down there. None. Smooth as can be. And her asshole and pussy didn’t have a dark tint to it— it was the same color as her ass cheek, leg, and foot… just golden tan. I pushed the head of my dick over her asshole, and she sort of jumped, and I guided it down to her wet pussy and slid the head in, down to half the shaft, i slid out one time and as i was sliding back in half way, i noticed the rim of cream around my dick from her pussy, and suddenly, she jumped and half stood up, with her leg shaking and she went back down to all fours and was rubbing her clit very fast and hard and moaning very quietly, almost looked like she was crying, had that intense face, and just very breathy sounds coming out of her mouth. I was pulling my shorts up, and told her “you gotta stop, those kids are getting close enough to hear and see.” And as she stood up, I saw what looked like a puddle of my cum on the side walk, but it wasn’t.

“Oh my God. I’m sorry, that’s so embarrassing. I’ve had an orgasm before but I’ve never he anything come out of me like that.”

I wanted to put my fucking finger in it and taste it. That’s how much I’m crazy about this girl. I want to taste her. I want to taste her bodily fluids. She took the long sleeve of her big sweater and used it to wipe the fluid off her inner thigh and pussy as we sat back down on the bench to get our breath.

I told her, as we both were breathing heavily that I hate this. I hate that she’s so much younger and that I’m dating this girl. I told her it’s almost as if the universe didn’t align in the timing for us to be together. She just sat and listened to me taking in my every word. I told her that the second anything goes sideways with my girlfriend, I promise I’d leave her and come find her. She told me she’d be waiting. But I told her she can’t do that. She’s too young and beautiful. I told her to not wait on me and to move on with her life. She sighed. We kissed one more time, and I hugged her goodbye— by this time, I had walked her to her apartment door.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9gvzb9/my_fantasy_came_true_last_night_mf