[MF] A friend from college comes to visit

I wrote about this lovely lady in my other story [[link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9lragy/burnedout_college_students_mf/)]. This one takes place sometime just after I graduated. Maybe a year and a half later from my first story.

Quick and dirty stats if you didn’t read the last one. She is 6’1” slim figure with long blonde hair and blue eyes. I’m 6’1” in pretty good shape, dark brown hair, and blue eyes.

I started my first “professional” job before I even graduated. 2 months into it I lost it due to budgetary reasons. I was pissed, depressed, and lonely. It was supposed to be my ticket to a decent career. After kicking myself in the ass for my stupid luck I started a full time retail job to pay rent. The rest of my time was spent job searching.

My lady friend from college was in the same boat. She graduated a semester before me and she couldn’t find a decent wage job. We sent long emails back and forth every so often. I only saw her once since graduation then one day, out of the blue, she calls me up. She had an interview not far from me and wanted to meet up beforehand. I managed to switch days around at work, so we could make a day of it. She would show up the day before the interview, we would do things, and she would leave early for her interview the next day.

About a week later she shows up exactly when she said she would, which was not like her at all. She had on short brown shorts and a sleeveless T. Her long hair laid down across her back and shoulders. When I went out to meet her she jumped towards me and gave me a long hug. Despite her smiles and her embrace she seemed down. After a few kind words she kicked off her sandals and walked around my place without reserve. A task that took her seconds. The bathroom was directly to the right of the main entrance, the bedroom door was just past the bathroom, to the left was the living room, straight back was the kitchen. You could spin around in one spot and see it all.

“You weren’t kidding, it is small. At least you keep it clean and it got big windows.” She says as she throws her bag onto the bed and goes to the fridge to grab some lemonade.

“Yeah, and terribly basic. I rented a small storage locker not far from here and trashed everything that didn’t fit.” I reply.

“It’s a stop in the road, not a destination.” she replies, “So how’s things outside of the job prospects? Any girlfriends around here?”

“Nope. I hate going out alone. I just sit at the bars, get depressed, and people avoid me like the plague. I did have the nerve to ask a redhead out, but she ended up standing me up. Twice.”

“Well thems the breaks when you have no game… like at all.” Was her snarky reply.

“Yeah, fuck my life. Anyway, what about you? How’s things with [insert boyfriend’s name]?”

She looks solemnly at me, “There isn’t anything. I haven’t seen him in almost 6 months. He doesn’t come up to visit and I don’t have the means to just drive almost four states to see him. Last time I called him we weren’t pleasant. Before I got my temp job I moved down there to look for work, but had zero prospects. There was nothing there. I would never be happy living there. We talked about him getting a job closer to any decent town. After that I would come down and try to find work again, but he is still at the same place. Last phone call he basically told me that he doubts that he could ever be happy living with me. I yelled at him asking what’s the point then and slammed the phone down. He hasn’t called me since then. That phone call was about a month ago. We’re not together anymore.”

“Fuck. Sorry. How long was it? Five years? I was pretty sure you would move away with him and that would be that.”

She looks up from her lemonade, “Tried it. He didn’t want to accommodate me at all and I wasn’t throwing away everything, but we’ll get into that later. I been in the car for over two hours to get here and I don’t feel like sitting around.”

With that we were off to the state park. This one had a long trail along a noisy river and was one of my favorite hikes around this area and thankfully not many people were there that day. We hiked for what felt like 10 miles before we stopped to rest and play in the water. We talked some more, got muddy, washed off, and looked for wildlife under river rocks. After an hour or so we turned around and came back.

We both were pretty sweaty by the time we were done, so we headed back to my place to clean up. I was relaxing on the couch when she came out of the shower wrapped in towel that pushed her modest breast together. I stared openly at her. She sternly tells me, “Really, you know what I look like naked and you’ve seen me in my underwear enough times.”

“I can ogle you if I want! I was staring at your butt and bra most of the hike. No point yelling at me now.”

“Yeah I’m not surprised.” She replies as she walks into the bedroom to change.

I yell to her, “Don’t play that! You wore a bright colored bra with an open cut shirt!”

“Shut up and get in the shower! I want get my burger god damn it!” She yelled through the bedroom door.

“Oh your get your burger and fucking like it!” was my reply as I slammed the bathroom door in keeping with my theatrics.

As I left the shower for my bedroom with a towel around my waist a little whistle came from the living room. There she sat in the same seat I was just in wearing a loose white blouse and a light blue skirt that hung just passed the knee. After my best eye roll I went to my bedroom, got dressed and we were off. We went, ate, had two or three drinks, and returned. Typical evening for us, but with more flirtations than normal, because now we were both single and together for the first time ever. After the better part of the day together we were in better spirits. We got home after dark and we continued our conversations from earlier. At one point we found ourselves in a little waltz together in the middle of the living room, which had her giggly.

Not long after she wanted another walk. My feet were sore, but I figured what the hell, this place can make anyone claustrophobic. Before I had time to put my shoes on she was out in the street swinging around to her own beat. When I met her out there she interlaced her arm with mine and we walked down the quite little street. My pathetic little apartment was near the end of a long road that turned to gravel just past my apartment and crept downhill into the trees. Walking beside her I found her hips rocking against mine with a coy little smile on her face. I was longing for her, so I broke our hold to place my hand on her hips and slid my hand down across her butt. She give me an agreeing little noise and leans over to kiss me. What I thought was going to be a gentle peck was her forcing her tongue in my mouth. After our kiss we continued our walk in pleasant silence exchange a few more kisses and compliments.

After a short bit we approached the last of only a few pale street lamps. I looked over to her and saw what I already knew from her rubbing on me, “Where did your bra go? I never saw you take it off”

“I’m just too sly for you to notice.”

Her blouse was practically shear. It hung loose all around, but kept to the shape of her breast as the elastic brought it closer to her body just below them. Her nipples were noticeable through the fabric and I could almost see all of her breast in its wonderful entirety under the street light. I placed my hand over her breast and slowly pulled her blouse forward. She jumped from me and with a quick jog forward she was standing under the last street lamp. She turned to look at me and lowered her blouse down to her waist exposing her entire upper body. She stretched her arms up as if she just shed some restraints. Most of the time this girl was reserved, and we kept ourselves in check so much that this sudden exhibitionism caught me off guard. I froze and stared at her and she laughed and wiggled with joy. Her back was lean and muscular, arms were slender but strong, and her breast were open to the night. I started towards her and she folded her arms were behind her back and smiled while she waiting for my few steps to her. I kissed her and caressed her and I was beside myself. I’m sure she loved taking me off guard like this as she was grinning ear to ear and her movements were springy. So there we were exposed in the middle of the street making with her shirt practically off. Thankfully, the only house that was there was dark and nobody else had any business driving down this road.

When our kissing ended she sprung from me again in the direction of my apartment. After she got a few yards from me in the fading light of the street lamp she lifted her skirt to waist leaving her completely naked now with only the fabric now wrapped around her waist. She pulled the majority of the skirt in front of her so it pulled tightly in the back then she kept walking from me doing her best overly exaggerated sexy walk. I looked her up and down, but mainly at her exposed hips and ass. She looked back at me over her shoulder and laughed. She saw me still standing there with my mouth open in the same spot she left me. Laughing she let her skirt drop back down and put her blouse back on. After my brain started working again I caught up to her and spent our walk back groping and dancing the way back.

She walked right into my apartment and immediately removed her clothing and jumped onto the bedroom. I followed her cue. She spread her legs and touched herself in the time I took to catch up to her. I undressed quickly and climbed on top of her. She crab my dick and guided me right in. I slid in completely and held it there. And there I was finally with this girl I have been lusting over for years. We kept still for just a moment to feel each other. After a few breaths I began working my hips. I started slow, but as she started rocking underneath me I knew she wanted it hard, so I did the gentlemanly thing to do and fucked her hard as I could. I watch her breast swaying forward and back as she laid there and her hair falling everywhere. Occasionally, she looked up at my eyes and then down to watch my dick entering her. She moaned heavily, and told me not to dare to stop. I kept to her wishes for a time, but I had to slow. I changed to a slower and richer pace, we could feel each other completely as I moved deep into her. Again, she urged me not to stop. I continued, but I was cuming soon. I tell her. She pleads with me through her panting breath, “Please, please, please, please cum. Cum for me, cum for me, cum for me. I want it, I want it, I want it.”

I pulled her by her hips to lock us together as I released into her. I vocalized something between a growl and a shout. It took a few seconds until I remembered to breathe and straighten my back. I stood there intoxicated in the afterglow. She wrapped her legs around me and held me to her tightly. She held me there for a short while kissing me repeatedly. She childishly refused to let me go, keeping me inside her.

Even after making love to her I was still taken off guard by this woman tonight. She had fine long legs. She was shaven with a trimmed patch of blonde. Cum was on her lips and the bed sheets now. I happily felt satisfaction with that. After a few more kisses she went to freshen up.

The rest of the night she spent bottomless as we talked. Randomly we would grope each other or go down on each other. After an hour or so she pushed me down on the couch and she pulled off my underwear (only thing I was wearing at this point). She kissed me all over and slowly puts me in her mouth. She sucks slowly as I rub her hair. A few minutes later I’m hard and I’m ordered to bed. I laid down on the bed. She throws her leg over me and guides me into her. She works up to a steady hard ride. She does her little purring whisper as she rides me. I lay in bliss with my hand on her hips and breast. After not to long I feel her clenching as she cums. She falls forward onto my chest as I caress her back; sweaty from her exertions. When her breathing steadies she mumbles to me, “I want you to cum again.”

We keep at it for a least another hour as we enjoy each other well past exhaustion. In doggie style she got her wish and I came again inside her. She giggled in her satisfaction and pushed back on me telling me to stay inside. We stayed in doggy style just together for something like 5mins. She would wiggle and reach between us to just run her fingers over us both. After we came apart we were immediately spooning and in no time at all we were asleep.

Her alarm woke us up unpleasantly early and now she was all business. The intimacy we shared the day before was gone. She spent the next hour getting ready in her underwear and did not even stop to cover herself when she went to her car to get her dress clothes. At her request I made her a dippy egg and rye toast. After her quick breakfast I spent the rest of the morning watching her run back and forth in her undies with a cup of coffee in my hand. As she left she turned and gave me a long hug followed by a simple kiss.

“Good luck with the interview.” I was my goodbye to her.

Afterthoughts

We talked on an off for a while. A few months later she ended up with her boyfriend again. She her bf everything, so when I met him there was no big secrets. Her bf and I talked and I told him she was my friend and I were attracted to each other, but neither of us wanted to be partners. We also talked about what he will doing different with her this time around, because she was not likely going to give him another chance. He tried to do some alpha crap, but he failed miserably. After that we hung out a bit and found we had a lot in common. I kept my boundaries with her unless she crossed them first.

After a bit, I think her and her bf came up with rules of conduct with me. They never discussed it with me but I think it was something like, he would be ok with her seeing me so long as it was only very rarely and if he was away for a period of time for work. We actually only ended sleeping together two more times. She was open with her boyfriend about it and did not keep anything from him.

Eventually, they both got jobs where they were both home every night. At that point I had a girlfriend for my own. This next little bit is not story worthy, but fun worth mentioning. My girlfriend and I went to visit them on a weekend. The girls hit it off and ended up coming up with a little plan. I didn’t know about it at first, but I picked up on eye contacts between the girls that night and confronted them. Those little nymphs were planning to try for a swap. I was comfortable with everyone there, so I let them roll with it. Despite the girl’s effort and the swap never happened. My girlfriend came on too strong and he was just too nervous.

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