It’s been the beginning stages for my SO (20) and I (21). This is the first younger relationship I’ve been in, usually my partners have been in their mid 20’s or early 30’s. But, this was going to be fun! Maybe, I could show him a few tricks or two.
He picked me up and we begun our drive. We would take turns showing each other what was on our favorite playlists, teasing each other on one another’s song choice. It was a peculiar warm day for the beginning of fall as we drove out to the coast. I’d remember looking over and him taking his eyes off the road just to look at mine, smiling while lip-syncing his desired song choice, not skipping a beat. I thought to myself this was a picture perfect moment consisted of. For that second their were no other thoughts that filtered my mind, only the fluttering that was occurring in my heart. For those minutes I didn’t compare him to any moment or any other partner that went before him. It felt like a fresh moment, a new marking. It reminded me of the experience of being in love for the first time. The raw, blank platform. No fears, no expectations. I turned to look out my window as his eyes went back to the road.
The air got a little bit more stiff. I realized how excited, yet paralyzed I felt. How was it that my body was feeling everything, yet nothing at all in that one moment. I tried to swallow, but my mouth was dry. I think all the moisture went straight to the palms of my hands that I was intertwining together.
Suddenly, I felt a new hand join me. His hands were strong, cold, but slender making them welcoming and equally as evoking. The surprise sent a jolt through my body. How did he know that I was yearning for his touch and how much reassurance it would bring me? I didn’t even know that myself.
Was this fear? No. No, this was a beginning. I exhaled and thought to myself, “What if for one moment I wasn’t afraid. I wonder if for just one-second if I allowed myself to enjoy it and not compare it to anything else and just accepted it as it’s own individual experience, then what would happen?” I thought.
“Fuck it! Lets just do it!” I thought and laughed with my own inner dialogue. I grasped his hand back and begun to move my thumb up and down feeling the softness of his skin. I sat there imagining what it would feel like to feel his skin pressed on mine and what his hands would feel like touching other parts of me. I let out an exhale with a subtle moan in the back of my throat. He took his eyes off the road once more to look at me and smile.
We begun our hike through the redwood trees walking close together so our hands would brush ever so lightly on accident. When the trail’s path got to slender making it so we had to go one after the other I looked at him motioning to go ahead, since I knew his legs were longer and I didn’t want to have to worry about me slowing him down. But, instead he laughed at my proposal, “No, it’s okay. I’m enjoying the view from back here way better anyway.”
Not thinking twice I begun to lead, it wasn’t until a few phases that it occurred to me what he said and I immediately whipped my head back with a surprised, shocked expression on my face while I laughed. He responded with a wink, that yet again made my body jolt.
An hour went by when we finally made it to the cliff. It was a beautiful clear day, which a slight breeze. Neither of us minded because of the miles we trekked to get to this remote, open space. For a Wednesday we were grateful for the lack of visitors we saw on the trail. We saw a few people a mile down the way, but they were moving in the opposite direction. We took off our backpacks and begun to drink some of our water. I took off my shirt, wearing just my tank top. I wasn’t wearing a bra and the breeze kicked up, making my pink nipples get hard.
I pretended as though I didn’t see him looking, equally pretending as though he wasn’t.
We finish eating and he lays down on his back with his arms behind his head. I enjoy the scenery a bit longer of the beach, the seagulls above us, and the mountains behind us before I lay down next to him and he wraps me in his arms. We lay there together, just enjoying the sounds of the waves beyond us crashing. His hands are around my waist and guide up and down around hips and stomach. Slowly here and there he shifts his weight or I’ll move and his hand moves a little more up and up. It seemed as though our bodies were doing it automatically on their own, magnetically. We were laying there for about 15-20 minutes. His hands now on my chest, just inches from my tits.
Every part of me is yearning, just waiting for him to slide his hands down and fill my hard nipples. “Come on! Do it already!” I think to myself.
But, he’s in delight. I hear him let out a small laugh that was hidden in his exhale as if he was reading my thoughts. He was taking his time, as if we had all the time in the world ahead of us.
I raise my chest taking in a large inhale, absorbing the fresh ocean coast, and let out a deep exhale trying to breath out my rising sexual frustration. Unexpectedly, his hands follow my exhale as my chest concave in a little bit more, it naturally guides him deeper into my shirt where he begins to flick my nips. “Finally.” I thought.
He begins to grasp my breast and flick my nipples, pinching them within his motions, to surprise my body. “You’re so hard.” He said as if surprised.
I move my hand up his thigh and slide up and down over his hard cock pressed highly on his jeans. “I can say the same thing baby.”
“God, I want to fuck you right here.” He said in my ears as he begins to move his hands from up my tits to my neck and cups me.
I look him right in his warm brown eyes that are looking at me so intensely, “Well, what’s stopping you?” I say with a grin.
I saw him get a look in his eyes and he pressed his lips on mine kissing me intensely. Our mouths open and I feel him flicking me with his tongue. All I can think about is him flicking his tongue like that on my clit. That thought alone almost brings me to climax. Getting excited, I reach my hands up in him hair and tug it so his neck is exposed. He lets out a moan as I slide my tongue over his neck.
“Turn over.” He commands and within one motion he pulled down my pants and pushed my panties to the side. He spit in his hands and begun to glide his hands over my already wet pussy. He knew exactly how to touch me, without me even having to ask for it. He begun finger me faster and faster, with the increasing speed adding in an extra finger. Just before my body couldn’t take anymore he moves his finger over my clit and begins to dance his hands over me till my breath stops and my head begun to explode.
“Thats right baby, I wanna make you cum. Can you cum for me?” He whispered down into my ear.
I obey and dig my nails deeper into the Earth trying to find some sense of grounding. Right as I reach the top, I feel him get closer to my body, bringing his arms around me and kissing the side of my neck, following with a soft bite. He slides his free hand down my tank top and begins to play with my tits as he begins to slide his tip into me.
My pussy is already tight, and being on my side only made me more. He goes to put his hard cock in me, but needs my guidance. I begin to move my hand behind me up and down over his rocked hard cock. I could tell thoughts of time and place were equally leaving his mind as he begun to get lost within my touch, my breath, my moans. Slowly I allow him to enter me.
“Fuuck. God, you feel so fucking good.” He let out in his moan from the first experience of being in me for the first time.
“It’s my turn for you to cum for me baby…” I turned over and said. He pressed his lips to mine and it felt as though I was drinking wine. Everything about him brought me closer to him. He was intoxicating. I couldn’t control my body or my mind around him. Our bodies just naturally knew what to do. We were making out as he slowly went in and out of me. The moments we were getting close we broke away, exchanging each other’s inhale and exhale, sharing both our breaths and this moment.
I turned over and felt as he begun to fuck me faster and faster. I was so wet and his dick felt too good. I dug my nails deeper into the Earth once more and let out a deep moan, which only set him more over the Edge. I brought his hand up from my nipples that he was pitching and had him wrap his hands around my throat. His speed increased with delight. Faster and faster I felt him pressing his cock into me till I came all of over his dick.
“Ugh baby I’m going to cum.” He says and I feel his hot juices over ass. Both of us trying to catch our breaths and regain our minds because neither of us can comprehend what just took place.
I turn over and look at him with the mountains and ocean behind him. How thankful I was for allowing myself the moment of just being and what it brought me. Because not just for a moment, for an entire day, we both got to experience what it was like to forget their was a world around us, hell even people! I mean I doubt anyone came by, but hey if they did… I’m sure it was one hell of a site!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tqzyg/fucking_outside_for_the_first_time_with_my_so_fm
You’re a very good author, even without the subject in mind. Good job!