During the summer when I was 25, I had just broken up with a longish-term boyfriend because we realized that we were not going to get married and we were wasting our time. Not long after that, my best friend since middle school, Emily, and her family went on their annual family vacation. I was very close with Emily and her family, and so I told them I might use their pool when they were gone, which of course they didn’t have a problem with. (It was much better than my apartment pool).
I was putting in at least 10 hours a day to my job at the time, because it was still my first job out of college and they always worked the younger employees pretty hard. So, during this time, at the end of the day, I just really wanted to relax and try to take my mind off of work and relationships.
One afternoon while not long after they left I finally make it over there to lay out and relax after dinner. About 30 minutes later, I hear someone arrive at the house. I wasn’t too startled by this because they ran a company, and there were always workers coming by the house to get things or perform tasks. After a few more minutes I see someone through the back door. They don’t notice me at first, but then they move towards the as if to come outside, and we make eye contact.
It takes me a second to recognize who it is, but it is Wes, Emily’s little brother’s friend who lives across the street. I’ve kind of known Wes for a really long time because he’s been in a similar orbit around Emily’s family ever since I can remember.
Wes continues toward the door and walks outside. He says he’s sort of surprised to see me, but he’s here taking care of their cat and watering the potted plants on the deck around the pool, while Emily’s family is gone.
Now I haven’t seen Wes in probably 6 years because Emily and I went to different colleges, and at some point in college we grew up enough that when we would hang out it would happen away from her family’s house. This was especially true after college when we both had our own places.
Wes has changed a lot in 6 years, he used to be a super smart, small for his age, little nerdy kid with super blond hair. He’s now grown up, about 6’1” thin but athletic looking and bright blue eyes.
I start chatting with him while he’s doing his work, and I find out he’s just graduated from a very prestigious magnet high school in town, and he’s starting college in California in a few months. I keep chatting with him well past the time it takes him to do his work. I can see him checking out my body in my new bathing suit, in between our dialog. He abruptly says he has to leave because he has an opening shift of work at the grocery store tomorrow and has to be there at 5am and leaves
2 days later, I get home from work about 6:00, and so I grab a quick bite and bring it over to the house so I can hang out by the pool again in the last 2-3 hours of sunlight. This time I hear him in the house, I know he’s got to come out side to water the plants, and I decide to have some fun with him over the course of this week. We end up making more small talk and this time he sticks around for about 30 minutes after he’s done because I’ve lured him in to having a good conversation. I gave him this long story about a boyfriend breaking up with me because he couldn’t see himself marrying me and so he didn’t see a point in continuing a relationship.
I ask him if he’s dating anyone, and he’s super bashful and gives me this long answer that basically means no and also kind of implies that he didn’t really date much in high school. I ask him why not and tell him he’s a cute boy, and that he’s going to do ok in college.
After this I roll over on my stomach and untie my top, just to see the look on his face. He tries to hide it, but he was sooo infatuated. I keep engaging him in conversation about girls and college until almost dusk at which point we decided to part ways. I’m pretty sure he went straight home and immediately got busy with himself.
The next day, I go over again after work, and this time I lay face up on the lounger with my top untied, but still covering my boobs and wait for him to arrive. I engage him in another conversation that lasts most of the afternoon again. I steer the conversation at some point to some celebrity girl I thought was pretty and ask him what he thinks. I then steer the conversation more towards sex, until I get him to admit he’s only had sex a few times with a girl friend from about a year ago, but not long after they started having sex they broke up.
The next day he comes over again, same as before. This time I’m again laying face down with my top untied. During our conversation, out of nowhere I get up facing away from him, walk toward the pool and dive in, topless. I can see that he is internally freaking the fuck out. I swim over to the side of the pool near him and pop my head out of the water. There is a step designed for sitting, probably 2 feet deep, close to where he is sitting out of the pool, so I kneel on that step facing him resting on my arms that are on the side of the pool, so all he can see is my arms, shoulders and head. I say “Sorry, I was getting hot and I needed to cool off”
I then start asking him about my previous girlfriends, and he starts rambling on and on and on. After 2 or 3 minutes, I get out of the pool and so he can see my tits, and I walk over to where I he’s sitting. I sit down and just start making out with him. I take his hands and put them on my tits (partially because they are cold after getting out of the water) and squeeze. After a few minutes of that, I take his shirt off and make him stand up. I then undo his board shorts to unveil his massive erection. His dick is slightly bigger than average to me, maybe 6-6.5 inches.
I smile and say “I knew you’d be pretty big” to stroke his little 18 year old ego and start kissing the tip and running my tongue up and down his shaft. I take my hand and start working his balls and while I really start sucking on his cock, he feels a little bit bigger in my mouth than the last cock I had. After about ten really shallow up and down motions, I take as much of his dick down my throat as I can until my chin almost touches my hand that was working his balls. I can tell he’s never experienced anything like this before.
I start alternating 5-10 shallow movements followed by one deep one. I can tell he’s trying so hard not to cum, but then I just starts going deep, and he can’t hold back. He tells me he’s about to cum, so i go even faster until he putys a huge load in my mouth. I try to keep it all in my mouth, but I end up dribbling some down my chin and on to my tits. I swallow the rest and suck the tip clean. I dive into the water to clean up and then put myt op on and tell him I have to leave. He’s not done with his chores yet so, I leave him to finish what he has left to do.
The next day, I get home from work and go over again. This time I lay on my back naked outside. He finally gets outside and I says “I’ve been waiting for you. Come here.” I sit up and we start making out like crazy.
He starts massaging my tits, but I slide his head down and make him start sucking on them. I bring his head back up to my mouth and take my hand and guide his hand down to make him feel how soaking wet I am. He gently teases the outside of my vagina with working his way in toward my clit. He doesn’t totally hit my clit, because he is clearly just fumbling around, but then he takes 1 finger and put it deep inside of me and hits my g spot which causes me to let out a nice moan.
After a few more minutes of him exploring my wet pussy, I stop him from going further and a rip off his clothes. I lay him on the lounger and get on top. I lay his cock down flat on his stomach and start grinding my clit back and forth on top of it, teasing him and myself. I can my wetness dripping down the sides of his cock and his breathing getthing heavier. Then with a really smooth quick move I take his cock deep deep inside me and pause. It feels so good just to take the whole thing, because I’ve been aching for the real thing for a few weeks.
I start riding him slowly and grabbing my tits, but then I take his hands and make him pinch my nipples. He keeps playing with my tits as I ride him, but I stop for a second and put her nipple in my mouth to suck on it for a quick second, just to see the look on his face before I start riding him again faster. I am carefully riding both up and down but with a little bit of a front to back motion as well to make sure he’s hitting the spots he needs to hit, and sure enough I start to see light sky blue and some orange colors while I get off riding on his young cock.
After I cum, I get off him and make him get behind me for doggy. He slides that cock back inside me, and reaches around to play with my tits. After a few minutes I take his hands and puts them on my hips and direct him to go harder and faster. I really want to tell him to start squeezing my ass and spanking me, but I’m too afraid any dirt talk will make him blow. As he does this I start letting out some serious moans because he’s going deep and I really enjoy his balls hitting me with every thrust. Soon enough I am seeing reds and purples and my ears start ringing as I orgasm again.
I flip around to mish, and we keep going. He can’t stop staring at my face and it’s so cute how innocent he is. I can tell this is a lifetime highlight for him. I reach down and start working on my clit, and I can tell this is blowing his mind that I am playing with myself while he is fucking me. I am also getting super wet, because of how excited he is, and I keep working my clit until I’m seeing colors and cumming again.
As soon as I come to, I can tell he’s about to blow, so I tell him ‘”I want to fell his warm cum on my tits.” He pulls out almost immediately after that and empties everything he can on to my tits, as I squeeze them together. I take his cock and use it rub some of his cum all over my tits and then give it a suck to get the rest out s as I keep eye contact with him. His jaw is literally on the floor the whole time.I then jump in to the pool to clean up, dry off and leave.
I never saw him again until one of the family members got married 4-5 years later. At that point I had a husband and a 1 year old daughter at the wedding reception. I smiled at each other from across the room, and at one point and I went up and danced with him for a song before rejoining my husband who had no idea.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9lmt8f/the_time_i_made_an_18_year_old_boys_sexual_mount
Who’s telling this story? Multiple times Wes seems to switch between being a guy and a girl or the narrator changes. Makes it all seem like a fake story.
Nice….
There are definitely some inconsistencies here, notably preposition changes. His/her he/she.
Would be a decent story if it were true.
I don’t get the whole “seeing colors” while orgasming thing. Same as your other story.
I’m 38 this year and I’ve been searching for woman 18-21ish for something like this. Hard to find for us guys, and I’m on the upper end of the looks scale. Props to you! Super hot!