[MF] Cheating by accident

I tried posting here before. I keep screwing it up, but first time posting here.

Warning, very long, maybe mild by some people’s standards.

When I was twenty five, I had an unexpected call from a girl I dated in high school. She was very attractive, but no one gave her the time of day because she dressed conservatively and lacked confidence, so she never flirted. Ironically, we met at a christian youth camp, and because we were young, and she was very innocent, all we did all week at camp was play board games, talk and kiss a little. I had a lot more experience than she did but she was actually a very cool and interesting girl with an understated body. AKA, she was skinny and had great curves but small breasts, another reason the young dumb popular kids didn’t pay much attention to her. What she had were incredibly perky and sensitive, as I found out later.

I was a terrible student, and had a lot of turmoil in my life, so I was a bad ass kid and got into lots of trouble. Somehow, I was always still attracted to the “good girls” because underneath the facade, they always seemed to have a more legitimate type of bad ass and rebellious nature than the ones who only thought they were rebellious. I don’t know what made her interested in me. I know that looks had a lot to do with it, I see now that I was attractive to lots of girls, but I didn’t realize it at the time, and I did get in a lot of trouble, but ultimately I was just a good kid, sensitive but misunderstood, who was going through a very rough time in my life. I stole cars, skipped school, got into fights, and did incredibly shitty at school because I was bored and skipped all the time.

So, we dated in school but no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t keep myself out of trouble. I see now I had a death wish and the excitement of crime and playing with death were the only thing that kept me engaged in life, but it was terrible for my relationship with such an innocent and conservative girlfriend. Her parent had a rule that I wasn’t allowed to date her. I couldn’t call her and when we hung out as “friends” her parents wouldn’t allow us into the house, because we “would be tempted to have sex if we hung out in the house”.

One day, I got caught stealing a car. Unfortunately, that was my last straw, and even though she was still willing to keep dating me, I realized I was a shit head and not good news for her. I broke up with her, but not because I didn’t still like her.

About five years later, out of the blue, I got a phone call asking me how I was doing and asking if I wanted to meet up to catch up. I hadn’t talked to her in five years. To be honest, now that I had started to get my shit together, I honestly thought that there was a chance of reconnecting and starting over.

About a week later we met for coffee but rather than stay at the coffee shop, she suggested we get in the car and go for a drive. I suggested a nice park nearby, where we could have nice view, and talk in private. Secretly, I was hoping for at least a little action, but nothing like what happened.

When we got there, it was evident pretty quickly that she didn’t want to talk. As soon as I parked the car, she undid her seat belt and leaned over to kiss me. It wasn’t a hesitant or questioning kind of kiss, as I was accustomed to from her, but unapologetic and determined. Even before I could get my head straight, she was undoing the buttons on my shirt and pushing her hands in to rub my chest. My mind was reeling, and I almost laughed at her aggression but I realized that rather than blow this, I was going to go with it. I pushed her back into her side of the car. Luckily it was an old grandpa car with a big bench seat and I could almost lay her on her back stretched out. I undid her white blouse top, (Still a conservative dresser) and started to kiss her perfectly flat stomach and even her skin smelled like strawberries. I was kissing her stomach when I reached up and undid her bra, exposing her small and incredible breasts. They were small but so firm, and her skin was soft and smooth, in a way I had never felt before. Even her nipples were light and small little circles but the moment I started to kiss them, I realized the advantage of small breasts. She was so sensitive that she almost squealed and she thrust her hips against my arm, rubbing against herself against me. She had one of those conservative christian types of long skirts but in all my enthusiasm, I had already slid my hand from her calf up her leg, and as I was moving up from her breasts to kiss her on the lips, my hand went higher as well until I felt her warm and very wet pussy through her white tight panties. As soon as I touched her pussy, she began to bite my lower lip hard, as if she didn’t even realize that it might actually hurt. I was actually turned on even more from her biting me and I slid her panties to the side and without any difficulty, I slid two fingers deep inside her pussy until she was rocking her hips harder and harder against me. I went between kissing her lips (she was an incredible kisser surprisingly considering her lack of experience) and playing with her nipples, kissing them and sucking on them.

After a while of pretty innocent finger fucking, I couldn’t take it any longer and even though I knew there was little chance she would let me, I went down her stomach and pulled her dress and panties down, until I was inches away from her wet and swollen pussy lips. She looked and smelled incredible. Her lips were spread, and glistened with wetness. Even her pubic hair was wet from being finger fucked. I hovered wondering if she was going to stop me but rather than giving her time to think, it only made her want it more and she moved her hips up pushing her pussy against me, and pushing my head down until my tongue met her pussy lips, they parted easily as I slid my tongue deep inside her. Almost immediately, she started to whimper and moan and within on a few licks she was convulsing and I distinctly remember her spasming and kicking my dash and steering wheel column. When I slid two fingers in to add to the sensation, I started to rub deep inside her pussy, while I continued to lick her clit. I was continuing to pinch and squeeze her breasts and play increasingly aggressively with her sensitive nipples while I was fingering and kissing her pussy. I felt her have wave after wave of orgasms, and ever time I started to feel her orgasm subside, I changed the tempo or pressure until I felt her spasm again and again.

I couldn’t take it any longer.

I finally removed the rest of my clothes and because she was already so horny, I slid myself fully inside of her in one long push. and immediately, I felt her push her hips hard against me, dig her nails into my shoulder blades and spasm again, this time, I could feel her pussy contract in spasms squeezing my cock. With each contraction, I pushed deep inside her until she knew I was going to cum. She started to tell me, “Do it inside me. I want you to do it inside me”.

I wanted to so badly but even in all the excitement, I knew that I was not going to become a dad, and there was no chance she was on birth control. After only a few more thrusts, I pulled out and came all over the place. I didn’t care where it went, as long as I wasn’t making a baby. Afterwards, we laughed, and I apologized that I didn’t cum inside her but I really didn’t want to become a dad. She said “don’t worry, you wouldn’t” and despite this, we had a fun rest of the day and I dropped her off.

I thought that this was going to be the start of a great relationship. I knew I liked her and clearly the sex was great, but surprisingly, after that day, I didn’t hear from her again. I tried calling her but my calls were ignored and never returned.

A couple months later, I had the biggest surprise. I got a wedding invitation from her asking me to attend her wedding. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know what to think. Even still I laugh whenever I think of it. Strangely, I was so curious that I decided to go to the wedding. I have to admit, it was surreal. I even kind of liked her fiancé, once I met him.

As the night went on, I finally got the chance to ask, “what the actual fuck happened between us?”

I still remember the sinister and super sexy grin she got when she told me that she used me to get back at her fiancé. She had always wanted to fuck me, but she was so conservative she never let herself, but after me, the next guy she dated, her current husband and her fucked only a few times before she got pregnant. Once she got pregnant, her boyfriend freaked out and broke up with her. HE even went so far as to have sex with another girl even though she was pregnant and they had only broken up a couple weeks. When he realized he was being an asshole, they got back together, and that was when she decided to show him, and that was when she called me.

I never knew until afterwards that I had sex with someone who was engaged and pregnant.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cb7eh2/mf_cheating_by_accident