[FM] Let’s Go to Tahiti Together

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 37 years old, white with dark skin. 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

Back when I was 22, I deployed to Iraq with the Marine Corps for the first time to participate in the invasion. It was a rough time – a lot of gas alerts, sleeping in the dirt, staying up late watching the desert, being shot at, shooting at people…you know, the standard invading another country drill. It was a long deployment and by the time I got home, I was ready to let loose. On the way back, I managed to coordinate a trip to Vegas with some friends from home to spend a couple of days drinking and taking in the sights. The trip was everything I needed it to be, especially coming back from war. This story doesn’t take place then, however, but the trip was the catalyst to the events that follow.

Once my leave started, I flew from San Diego to Vegas for the trip and then from Vegas to the Bay Area in California where my family lived, so I could spend my leave at home. Boarding that flight to San Jose, I was scanning the rows to find a good one when I spotted Jill. Mid-30s, blonde, dressed professionally and smoking hot. “Can I sit here,” I asked. “Oh, you’re cute. Of course you can!” came her reply. With that starting point, I decided to take the middle seat so I’d have the opportunity to chat during the short flight. As the flight ended and we started to deplane, she handed me a business card with her cell on it and told me to call her if I got bored.

Three days later I got bored.

I don’t remember the specifics of the conversation, but we settled on meeting up at a bar for a couple drinks and some dancing with a group of people after she got off work. The night was kind of a blur, but we drank, we danced and we kissed a bit before we all headed home separately. She had to work early the next morning and I had plans with family. However, we did make plans to get together for dinner a couple nights later.

This time around, drinks and dinner were quieter and just us. We talked about work, my time in the war, lives, all of those things. And then she said “we should go. I’ve been waiting to take you home for days now.” Well who am I to deny a pretty lady who wants to take me home? So to her home we went.

I didn’t get much of a tour of her house other than a quick stop in the kitchen for water and then straight to her bedroom. As soon as we walked in, I pulled her to me so I could taste her lips again. Jill was everything I love in a woman. A few inches shorter than my 5’9″ so I had to tip her chin up to kiss her, medium length blonde hair, tits the perfect size to bury my face in and an ass that made my heart flutter. It took everything I had not to strip her down and just stare at her in awe. Fortunately both of us had more in mind than just staring.

It felt like almost a race to see who could take the other’s clothes off the fastest, while still kissing and tasting each new area of exposed skin. I was down to my underwear and her in bra and panties when she pushed me back to fall into her bed. As she crawled on top of me, I reached behind her to unhook her bra and pull it off so I could see those glorious tits. And glorious they were. Now, almost a decade and a half later, I can still remember the thrill of seeing them for the first time and putting my mouth on them. It’s one of those moments that I think will stay with me forever. Pushing me back down, she began to trail her kisses down my jaw to my neck, softly dragging her breasts against my skin as she moved. My entire body was a nerve ending at this point and every touch brought jolts of pleasure. As she moved past my neck to my chest, she slowed down and moved to my nipples, softly taking each one in her mouth and gently nibbling. It was as if a bolt of lightning shot through my body and it was then I discovered just how much I enjoy having my nipples played with.

I thought it was amazing up to this point, but then she started moving further down, using her hands to pull off my underwear and freeing my cock. With an eager moan, she moved her body down so her face was at my waist, dragging her nipples across my cock as she went. Looking down at her, I realized I’d died and gone straight to heaven. Looking directly into my eyes and smiling, she placed one hand on the base of my cock and put her lips against the head. I could feel her warm breath and soft tongue work their way down my cock on one side and back up the other, before she wrapped her lips around me and then just stopped.

Looking up at me and smiling with her lips around my cock, she slowly moved her tongue in a circle around the head, coating it with her spit before ever so slowly moving down my shaft until she had all of me she could handle. Guys, I don’t know what magic she performed, but she kept this up for a good ten minutes, resisting my efforts to pull her up so I could fuck her, and she kept me on the edge of cumming the entire time. It was unbelievable. Finally, mercifully, she stopped and said “I want your cum down my throat right now.” I think I was cumming before she was finished talking because as soon as her mouth was back on me, I was unloading my soul into her mouth.

Once I came down from this high – approximately 72 years later – I pulled her up to me and brought her lips to mine. I could taste her flavor mixed with mine and I could already feel my cock starting to come back to life. Flipping us over so she was on her back, I retraced the path she took down my body on hers – tracing my lips down her jaw, her neck, spending time tasting every part of her tits, teasing her nipples and hearing her moans. While my lips moved down her body, my hand moved between her legs, touching her over her panties and feeling the heat and wetness already there. She pushed herself against my hand, using her body to beg for more. As I moved lower I pulled her panties to the side and took half a beat just to star at her perfect pussy. Hairless, lips full, wetness glistening in the dim lighting and her clit just ready to be touched. However, I wanted her on the same edge she kept me on, so I took my time, running my tongue along the outside of her lips, softly brushing her as I moved down one side and up the other, taking her lips in my mouth, running my tongue along the inside and tasting her delicious pussy. I took a second to pull off her panties so they were out of my way, and then I ran my tongue from just under her asshole slowly up so that I stopped just before I reached her clit. Her moans getting louder at this point, she placed her hand on the back of my head and said “please…”

As soon as my tongue touched her clit, she cried out and pushed her hips up against my face. It was only maybe 20 seconds later and she started yelling, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” I’ll always remember it. The three repetitions as her body tensed up, her fingers curling into my hair, and her pussy contracting as she came hard. I tried to ride it out with my tongue against her, but she pulled me away. “Too sensitive!” she told me as I moved up next to her and wrapped her in my arms. Her body quivered with the aftershocks as I held her for a few minutes, and then she rolled away and grabbed a condom from a drawer. “I need you inside me!”

Jill rolled the condom onto my cock and moved on top of me. One knee down and the other up, she guided me into her, both of us watching as I disappeared inside. Slowly and deliberately, she took me all the way in and then just sat there for a second, getting used to it, before she leaned down and started moving her hips. As she kissed me she pulled away and smiled, “you taste like pussy!”

She rode me for awhile before I flipped us over and put her legs over my shoulders. She ran her hands along my abs as I fucked her, watching the pleasure on her face and hearing her screams as she got closer and closer to another explosive orgasm. My own was coming soon and I was hoping to hold on until she had hers, so I took her legs off my shoulders and leaned in to kiss her. The closeness and grinding pushed her over the edge and she screamed into my mouth as her pussy tightened around my cock, triggering my own orgasm and I unloaded into the condom while inside her.

We stayed as we were for a few minutes, coming down and enjoying the aftermath, softly kissing each other. She looked up at me with a beautiful smile and said, “Let’s go to Tahiti together.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bn4zgw/fm_lets_go_to_tahiti_together