My girlfriend and I have been long standing fans of this sub – we have you saucy lot to thank for lots of intense foreplay sessions- and I thought it was high time I contributed myself! I thought that for my debut here at gonewildstories I’d write about a true story, and one that kick started the sex life my gf and I are so fortunate to share into overdrive.
We have been together since our first year of uni, nearly 8 years now, but only recently have we become a hell of a lot kinkier! It all began with a surprise vibrator and a blindfold one Valentine’s day, but that is another story entirely. For the record, my girlfriend is, naturally, stunning, and I’m a lucky man: she is 5’7, slim, toned, modest busy, has long straight dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, the most amazing long legs you can ever hope to gaze upon, and she trims her bikini line so that it is very neat. You’re all here to hear about her of course, but I don’t think that I scrub up poorly either: 5’9, kind dark curly locks that I keep restrained in a man bun, hazel eyes, slim/athletic build (I love the gym as much as I do distance running), I also trim my pubes, and over average size, uncut. She was 26 at the time, I was 25 :)
So imagine our sexy selves languishing on a number of beaches in Crete, and you’ll have a rather inaccurate image of our holiday last June – instead, we explored the island’s rich history, breathtaking natural beauty, and incredible local cuisine… but most importantly, we explored each other.
It was our last night on the island in one of the most beautiful cities I have ever seen (I would highly recommend Chania to everyone – I promise that I’ll try and make this sound less like a travel guide and more like porn!), but it was a stunning evening. The sun was low in the sky, it was a beautiful summer’s evening, and we had just had one of the best meals, and a great deal of alcohol as well. Ella looked stunning in a flowing light blue maxi dress, and all throughout the meal we kept rubbing each other’s thighs under the table, giving each other suggestive looks, though not taking it any further due to how crowded the terrace was. But afterwards, the wine, the romance of that whole experience, and Ella’s delicious neckline all served to make us very turned on. We could barely keep our hands off each other as we walked along the seafront, even her lightest touch on my waist feeling electric.
We chose a outdoor bar with an excellent view of the sea, and more importantly, table service. The tables were positioned in such a way that it was hard to see from below the wait down… which served our purpose very well.
To start, we began to talk about how we couldn’t wait to get back to our apartment and tear each other’s clothes off, but I insisted that we *did* wait, much to Ella’s surprise… I can be something of a tease. We instead started to talk about how horny we were, and before long were discussing our deepest fantasies and kinks, becoming louder than we realised the more we drank ;) Ella was sat with her legs crossed, and casually mentioned to me that she had been edging herself all through our conversation at the bar, squeezing her thighs together to stimulate her clit – it turns out it wasn’t just the alcohol making her face flushed! To hear that she had been teasing herself for so long in public was too much to bear, and I slipped my hand under her dress, under her ass, and started to rub her pussy achingly slowly though the very thin material of her thong. I could feel how flushed her pussy was, how much she wanted me, and she was utterly soaked. While we talked about our fantasies in more salacious detail, it drove me wild to see her bite her lip to stop herself from headlong aloud – and she wasn’t always successful!
Our chat grew more and more heated, moving away from our usual kinks of her wanting me to tie her up and edge her for hours, or wanting me to press her against the wall and fuck her roughly from behind. Instead, we started to talk about how hot it would be for me to see her take another cock in her mouth while I fucked her pussy slowly, or how I would have loved to her her moan with another girl’s tongue buried between her moist lips ;) Perhaps it was the alcohol, the last-day-of-holiday atmosphere, or perhaps it was my fingers still rubbing away at her clit in public, but we both suddenly decided that we had grown bored of the bar and craved each other fiercely. While we waited for the bill I sucked my fingers, and kissed her on the lips softly so that she could taste herself.
Bill paid, it was nothing short of delicious agony to begin the fifteen minute walk back to our apartment. Had the beach been less crowded I would have stripped her bare and fucked her face down in the sand, but neither of us fancied a night in a Greek prison! On the way home Ella asked, all of a sudden, whether there was an obvious wet patch on her rather pale blue dress! Mortified, and not wanting to jeopardise her insatiable mood, I may have said that she looked completely decent… when in fact it was clear how horny she was, as she’d soaked through her dress slightly!
We practically ran home, hand in hand like a couple of horny teenagers, and after a heart stopping moment where we couldn’t find the key, my clothes were on the floor before she could even fully shut and lock the door. The lights were off, the curtains were open, and our apartment was bathed in moonlight. It took mere seconds for Ella to leave her dress around her ankles, and I’ll never forget how incredibly sexy she looked that night. She took her thong off achingly slowly, threw it aside, and leaped on me, our mouths desperate for each other. I caressed her tits, her neck, ran my fingers through her hair and eventually continued teasing her pussy while she clutched my back and stroked my already hard cock. By this point *I* was as wet as she was, as I’m sure Ella would love to tell you all, when I get horny I produce so much precum that by this point my whole shaft was entirely soaked. She was hornier than I’d ever seen her, made insatiable by the hours of dirty talk and edging.
The curtains were open, the French windows were shut, and we had an excellent view from our top floor flat of the neighbourhood ;) No one was around, so I pressed Ella’s tight little body against the cold glass, and wrapped one arm around her throat from behind, and started to finger fuck her hard. I could hear her pussy squelching, I could see the moonlight glinting off her sweet juices as they ran down her inner thighs. Like the good girl she was, she moaned like a little slut (such a far cry from the innocent girl everyone thinks she is), and spread her legs apart, begging for more. I let go of her neck and stepped back to watch her ass shake as I rubbed her clit harder and harder, faster and faster as she so eloquently begged me to do! I could feel her tense, I could see her back arch as she pressed her nipples against the glass, and it was all I could do to stop myself from cumming immediately as she came harder than I had ever felt or heard before. I watched as she drenched my hand in a single explosive motion, and also drenched the floor, covering it with her sweet cum! She had never squirted before in her entire life, and as she collapsed against the glass with her legs shaking in the throes of her orgasm, while I stood open mouthed and could barely believe my luck!
Once she had stopped panting like she’d just run a marathon, we looked at each other with such love and wonder that she could feel that way – but the moment didn’t last long before I flung her onto the bed, pressed her face down into the sheets as I fucked her pussy roughly, rubbing her tightly little asshole with a finger wet from her juices. The rest of the night was a blur, but I remember cumming all over her back, and we collapsed together again, breathless, sweating in the evening heat, and absolutely covered in each other’s cum, never feeling closer.
Since then we’ve never managed to recreate the sheer magic of that evening, but not for lack of trying! Hope you all enjoyed reading, and keep an eye out for future instalments in our erotic adventures…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cr53j4/a_holiday_to_remember_mf