So this sort of girlfriend/fuck buddy was pretty toxic for me. To be fair, we were bad for each other. That doesn’t mean we didn’t have mind blowing sex or we didn’t use each other to explore various kinks. This is the woman that made me go wild for outdoor/public fun. The following is not the first encounter, not the best. But it certainly was one that I think back on when I get lonely.
The girl in question was Vicki. At the time she was 22. She stood about 5’7″, and was of Italian decent. Brown eyes with glasses. Curly black hair that went a little past her shoulders. Larger breasts, perhaps D’s? She studied engineering and did crossfit. Being around all that testosterone made her pine for being submissive. And I was happy to oblige.
For those that actually give a hoot my name is Dave. I was 23 at the time. Standing at 5’10” 180 lbs at this point. I had short brown hair, brown eyes. I was(and still am) open to most things sexually just lacked the experience.
In the context of this encounter Vicki and I had been exclusive for a bit. During the springtime on weekends I had the opportunity to work at a technology camp for underprivileged children hosted by my alma mater. It was a good match: they got a chance to be on a college campus, play with computers and get fed. As a tutor I got $50 for a 4 hour day with the kids and hang out with a few of my friends.
Naturally, I got Vicki involved because it was a chance to spend time together. As we worked with the kids in the computer lab Vicki and I would periodically liven things up. A grope here, a flash here. Nothing so extreme as to scare children. But enough to merit me having to readjust myself.
About half way through the day I told the lead instructor that I had to use the restroom. I gave a knowing look to Vicki and then headed out the door and down the hall. Being that it was the weekend, nir another soul was in the building besides those involved with the camp. I probably made it half way down the hall when I heard a door open and then close. I looked back to see who it was. Sure enough she got the hint. I turned back around opened the door to the men’s room. I checked the stalls to be sure that no one else was there.
For a second time I heard a door open. In walked Vicki. She smiled at me, and I could tell she was nervous. The dead give away was that anytime she was, she would absently tap her nose with her index finger. She leaned against the door and started to bite her lip.
Wasting no time I walked towards her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and leaned in and kisses her passionately. She opened her mouth and her tongue sought out mine. I leaned into her pressing her against the door. The erection I spent most of the morning trying to hide was now pressing into her.
The kiss broke and we looked at each other. There was a lust in that look that was so common with her. For a brief moment logistics popped onto my mind. “We can’t be gone too long, we have to take them over to the din…”
Vicki put her finger to my lips to silence me. Maintaining eye contact she gently put her palm on my chest and applied enough force for me to get the hint to take a step back. Keeping her hand on my chest and her eyes locked on mine she slowly lowered herself onto her knees. Her hand slowly trailed down my chest, over my bulge where it lingered. She cupped my shaft and my testicles in her hand and smiles as it had elicited a small groan from me.
She slowly started to undo my belt and the button to my jeans. Once she accomplished this, she slowly undid my zipper. When it reached the bottom she reached into my pants and pulled my cock out through the slit of my boxers.
At this point we did break eye contact as she looked down her glasses and at my member that she held. The genuine admiration was such a turn on. As she looked I placed my right hand on the back of her her head, tangling my fingers in her hair.
Vicki leaned forward and in one fluid motion the head and 2/3 of my shaft were in her mouth and pressing the back of her throat. She looked up at me, knowing this was absolute bliss. I closed my eyes and growled the word “fuck”.
Instead of taking me the rest of the way, Vixki slowly started to bob her head back and forth. She varied the amount of my shaft she would take in. After several bobs, complete with over the top sucking sounds, she would pull everything out except the head and just swirl her tongue around it. Meanwhile, the hand she was not using to steady her self was put to use by stroking my exposed shaft.
I wish I could say I fought off the urge to cum for ages. That I threw caution to the wind and that This lasted until she begged me to fuck her. Alas, even on Reddit there needs to be some reality and credibility for this tale.
I could feel the urge to cum starting to build up in the base of my shaft. It had been a few days since my last encounter with Vicki and I knew that there was a potential mess to contend with. “I am going to cum” I tell her her.
Vicki looks up at me her eyes pleading. She wanted it almost as bad as I wanted to give it to her. She allowed my cock to pop out of her mouth and she whispers “Cum for me baby. Please.” She continued to stroke my cock, pointing it at her face.
I could not hold back anymore. With a final audible, “Fuck” I feel the pent up frustration hurdling up my shaft. Vicki directs the head of my cock to her open mouth and the first rope shoots all the way to the back of her throat. This catches her by surprise, causing her to lose focus on aiming. The next two ropes of cum land on her nose and cheek.
She regains her composure and puts the head of my cock back onto her mouth. The remaining spurts land in her mouth and she slowly bombs her head and strokes my shaft, coaxing out every last drop.
I place my hand on the door behind her, trying to reset my brain. As my penis softens she allows it to fall out of her mouth. I look down and I regain enough of my composure to redo my pants and belt. She kneels there watching me, still coated in my cum. I know that she was smug over the power she held over me.
I reached down and she took her hand. I helped her up and said, “I better get back. See you in a few.” Before I left though I kissed her where there was not cum and said “Thank you, I needed that.”
Vicki had smiled and touched her nose. “I expect you to return the favor later.”
I gave her a smile that indicated that was a given. I turned and left her to clean herself up. I reentered the classroom and set to work rounding the kids up for lunch. A couple of minutes later Vicki reentered the classroom and off we went.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cxk6yv/she_followed_me_into_the_restroom_public
I really want a followup on this story, its amazing