My turn[F] your turn [M]

I’m at a party with John a guy I’ve been seeing and over the last couple of hours we’ve been teasing each other. He grabs my hips whenever he walks past and leans in a little too close when we are all talking. I’m pretty short (5 foot 2) and he’s about average height but our bodies seem to just fit each other, his arm looped round my waist. I can feel the heat between us and it’s making me hot and flush with anticipation. My knickers are gradually getting wetter and wetter – I still don’t know how he does this to me.

A song comes on… it’s a romantic one… I’m sitting on the sofa next to him. He pulls me close his arm around me as I bury my face into his neck. We hold each other, pulling each other in more tightly as we nuzzle into each other’s cheeks, desperate to get closer. He shifts his hips towards mine and my shift round to meet him our hands caressing each other. There are a few people still around dancing to the music but neither of us care… it’s just me and him. He runs his fingers through my hair… I lay my head on his chest stroking his chest hair lightly and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I can feel his heart beating completely in sync with mine… his voice hot and heavy in anticipation he gently hums into my ear. I sigh and let out a gentle moan. I want him, need him inside me. I can’t get over how wet I am… my lips feel swollen, my pussy almost aching with the feeling of being open… ready for him.

There’s no words… this is a different kind of communication. He slips his hand under my dress and into my pants… he gasps slightly as he feels how wet and open I am. I bury my face more deeply into his neck overwhelmed by my need to inhale his scent and slightly ashamed by how much I seem to physically want him.

Slowly he slips two fingers in and begins to let his thumb slowly circle my clit, using the palm of his hand to caress my now soaking lips. I gasp, shuddering from his touch… thankfully the music is loud enough and begin to softly kiss his neck, alternating with gentle but teasing bites. My other hand which has been stroking his chest and gradually unbuttoning his shirt slides down towards his jeans as I gently rub the bulge of his hard cock which I know will be there. He must want me as much as I want him. I keep rubbing through his jeans, delighted by the hardness and so so eager to take it in my mouth…. but not here.

As he keeps circling my clit soft and slippery his thumb gliding fast then slowly then faster over the nub I feel myself start to come. My pussy tightens round his two fingers contracting in ecstasy as my hips start to grid meeting his every stroke of my clit… my breathing becomes heavier, my breath in his ear, ragged and short. Thank god the music is loud because a low moan escapes my lips. He starts to move his fingers in and out, rubbing my gspot and I’m hit by a deep intense rising feeling of pleasure… everything is feeling flooded down there.. hot wet and slippery… his fingers sliding in and out, his thumb still smoothly circling…. I am now trying to undo his jeans desperate to hold his cock roll it between my fingers, or my lips, to match his rhythm but my mind is elsewhere. I bite my lip as I come with hard grunt in his ear, my pussy lips clenching around his fingers, pulsating with pleasure. I stop catching my breath… he removes his hand from my pants… his fingers and palm glistening with my juices.

He stands grabs my hand… pulls me to my feet… I’m slightly dizzy so I grab his chest to steady myself go onto my tip toes grab his hair and whisper hot and heavy into his ear “Your turn”…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/acotq9/my_turnf_your_turn_m