[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ceo8i4/the_time_i_cheated_on_my_longdistance_girlfriend/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ceyr58/the_time_i_cheated_on_my_longdistance_girlfriend/)
I am so sorry it took me a while to get to writing this third part. It’s actually a pretty significant investment to write these *if you know what I mean.* ;)
My last post ended with me fucking Marie with the strap-on and us cuddling for a while. I had topped her two nights in a row with no relief… then, that night, she turned around to face me and said, “Is it your turn yet?” Thus, this story actually begins in the filthy part (unlike my others so far, which have had some foreplay).
I remember feeling three main things: *extremely* turned on, surprised that she wanted to top me so early (I dunno, I guess I thought she would take more time to warm up to the idea), and a little apprehensive about what she would do and whether it would be any good or if I’d have to coach her. Well, I was so turned on, all I said was, “Oh yeah, it’s my turn.”
At this point, I’m soaked. My whole body felt like it was charged with electricity. I felt like all she had to do was touch me and I’d orgasm. Instead, what happened was she climbed on top of me and we made out. This was the first time we were both naked, on top of each other, feeling our bodies rub against each other. She had her knee between my legs and I had a knee between her legs. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed a handful of her hair with one hand and a handful of ass with the other. Fuck, her body was perfect.
The interesting thing is, for a virgin, she sure knew what the fuck she was doing. I guess that’s the benefit of being a lesbian – as long as you know what you like, by extension, you know what most other women will probably like. She pushed her leg into my pussy, forcing me to grind on it, while she held herself up over me to make out with me. I could feel that her leg was getting drenched because of it.
Eventually, she stopped making out with me to focus on other things. She slowly made her way down – she would grab my breasts, pinch my nipples, and gently bite them. She felt every part of my body. She’d run her hands up and down along my sides while she kissed my chest and stomach. She finally made it down far enough so that her face was hovering over my pussy. Fuck, I wanted her so badly. I knew she was inexperienced and I had a vague idea of what she might be thinking in that moment, presented with the first time she would ever go down on a woman, but I honestly didn’t care anymore.
When she hesitated, I let out an exasperated sigh and put my head back on the pillow, putting my hands over my eyes. Turns out, what I perceived as hesitation was actually teasing. She laughed and laid on her stomach with one arm under my thigh and the other exploring my body, just as I had done to hers. She intentionally breathed on my pussy and **lightly** licked the lips.
All I could think was: Marie was a natural. Maybe she was lying about being a virgin. Maybe she read a lot of erotica. Maybe she watched a lot of porn. All these thoughts were swimming in my head and all I could think was – I don’t care which theory is most accurate, I just want her to finish what she started. I said, “If I had known you would tease me this much, I would have done the same to you.” She laughed and said, “I know. That’s why I let you go first.” What the fuck?
She took her free hand and used it to spread my lips and expose my clit to the cool air. She started by licking everything *but* my clit – *slowly* and methodically, leaving my clit exposed and desperate. I tried my best to grind my hips towards her face, but she would use the hand wrapped around my thigh to hold me down.
I was so desperate I was sweating. She would get close to my clit or brush against it with her finger and I would clench the sheets. I’d say, “Fuck, come on Marie,” or “What a bitch, you just wait until next time I get a chance on you.” I don’t know how long this went on for. It felt like hours. I finally said, fuck this – I grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face into my pussy, while grinding up at her at the same time. I heard a combination of a laugh and a moan from her – she got the hint and did what I wanted.
I loosened my grip on her head to let her move and breathe, but I still had a handful of her hair. She licked and sucked my clit like a pro. She used her free hand to put two fingers in my pussy and rub my g-spot just like I had done for her – except she rubbed *much harder,* to the point that I felt like I was being finger-fucked and licked all at once.
It felt amazing and it wasn’t long before I came. Normally, I’m not loud – but with her, as soon as she started finger-fucking me, it was only a matter of seconds. I kept moaning, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” and she only increased her pace.
The real kicker was after I came – she didn’t stop. Like her, I am usually a one-and-done type of girl – but Marie just didn’t stop. At first, my clit was *extremely* sensitive to the point that it almost hurt. It’s like she read my body like an open book, though, because she switched to gentle licks until the initial sensitivity was gone, then she went back to grinding her tongue against my clit and finger-fucking me at the same time. With this method, I came two more times.
When she was done, I was fucking exhausted. Her hand was drenched – she wiped it on *me,* not the sheets, and came up to kiss me without hesitating. The entire lower half of her face was just soaked. After she kissed me and made a mess of *my* face, my whole body was still sensitive and quivering. She leaned down to wipe her face on my stomach – making me twitch because she was so close to my pussy.
I just remember the sensual kissing. I remember her asking, with a flash of insecurity, if she did okay – I remember laughing my ass off (probably due to the triple orgasm euphoria) and saying, “What the fuck? I’m pretty sure you’ve been leading a double life, because you’re better than anyone I’ve ever been with.” She looked *extremely* pleased at the sentiment, but assured me I was her first and that she had “done extensive research.” So studious.
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**EPILOGUE**
As some of you might recall, my relationship with my girlfriend had been on the rocks for quite some time – even before the long distance started, in hindsight, things just weren’t great. She texted me some time after the events of this part of the story wanting to come down for a visit. I felt a combination of guilt over the “affair” that I had, extreme sexual and romantic interest in my best friend, and disinterest in my girlfriend for being distant. I didn’t really have any urge to “rekindle” or “repair” the relationship, so when she wanted to come visit, I called her and told her I thought maybe we needed to break it off for a while. I know it’s dickish, but at least I broke it off instead of serially cheating on her for years.
As a side note, during that conversation where we broke up, instead of being upset, she was actually just pissed at me. She said she didn’t understand my reasoning, argued with me about it, and hung up on me. That was the last time we talked. It was an unhealthy relationship honestly but whatever, hindsight is 20/20.
As for Marie … well, Marie and I dated off and on but ultimately decided that we wanted different things in the long-term (she wanted to travel abroad to learn other languages and I wanted to stay in the US and start my career). Neither of us wanted to fully commit, however, we were both happy to hook up, stay best friends, and just see what happened. We were both pretty monogamous to each other – I know for sure she never hooked up with anyone else, and the most I ever did was get handsy during a party or two. It was a strange arrangement, hah. Since I was not only her first but also her best friend, over the course of the next couple of years, we explored a lot of kinks and fantasies together. As of today, she’s currently living in Italy – she’s going to come back around Thanksgiving/Christmas and we’re both still single… who knows what’ll happen?
Maybe I’ll write up some more stories of our other adventures though. Maybe I’ll even have a few *new* things to write about over the holidays.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cgvqg8/the_time_i_cheated_on_my_longdistance_girlfriend
What a great series! Throughly enjoyed reading them all. I hope thing work out for you two. Time will tell.