Just to catch up the curious, I wrote [this RAMD post](https://old.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfMuffDive/comments/ci9lus/30_m4f_minneapolis_a_repeating_encounter/) and it led to [this success](https://old.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfMuffDive/comments/dgy1e9/30_m4f_success_minneapolis_im_sort_of_using_you/) and ended with enthusiastic talk afterward petering out to nothing. Well, endings are only endings in fiction, life goes on. The happy post-credits scene here was that we reconnected!
She was curious what I’d been up to in the meantime, any arousing stories to tell? There weren’t, but with mention I’d written of our experience she was all ears. I linked it with a hefty dash of unspoken nerves and got the best sort of positive feedback in the world, “Seriously so hot. I’m wet right now” Perfect, I love to be a tease. And speaking of, there was a line in there that drew a special interest:
> I couldn’t help going with it to carry her over the edge when she came right away. I’d usually hold off, but given what she’d shared I figured it was best not to toy around and spoil it
“I want you to keep me on the edge for as long as possible next time.” Oh boy are we going to have some fun. With this request in mind I mentally sketched out a plan for next time. We’ll start light and easy laying her down for a back massage. As real a massage as untrained hands can give, at least, but very PG to start. Things will heat up as I move lower, with one teasing lick just before we roll her onto her back. She’ll have to wait, licked and craving more, as I start again low on her legs and work up, up, until an ‘accidental’ brush or two turns into more, and finally a mouth is added in.
Well, that was the plan at least. Now I’ve never had a formal, professional massage, but I think our kiss the second we got into the bedroom probably violates professional standards. Oh well, a kiss like that is worth getting fired for. We got a little lost in it, I couldn’t help but pick her up and carry her over to the bed for the chance to grind against her.
It wasn’t easy, but eventually I managed to draw back on the reins enough to break the kiss and get us back on track. We stripped down and got in position for me to get to work. I started high on the shoulders and tried to settle myself down with a focus on what my hands are up to. That I was rock hard then and every second that followed testifies to just how futile this was.
As she lay there on her stomach her ass made this incredible, mind bending curve up. And the silly thing of it? I felt like I couldn’t look! I still did of course, because I’m a deviant pervert, but some ruling majority of my brain declared myself the masseuse and that peeking like that was so darn inappropriate. So I mostly massaged, with occasional slip-ups to ogle and drool, but as I worked lower and lower the ‘professional’ façade cracked. Once I made it down below her hips I was a lost cause and my fake career in shambles. In fairness I’ll state that nobody could see this gorgeous pussy peeking out, glistening wet, and not find trouble. Part of me considered playing photographer, but I wasn’t about to interrupt.
Now the plan was still solidly in motion. Massage, tease, wait wait wait. There was that one lick, one early long lick while she lay on her stomach, so the surprising direct contact, the heat, and the tingling after effects would be running through her mind as we rolled her over to tease from the front. Well, I can lick a little early, right? I’m not done from this side, but teasing is teasing whenever. So I do, a soft and slow journey that started low as I could and didn’t stop until my tongue had twirled over her ass.
I was in trouble. She was so wet I found myself tasting way more of that pussy than I’d planned. I tried to massage a bit more, but one teasing list, two teasing licks, like there’s really a difference. So I dove in for another. Okay, two though, that’s it! I went back to working her thighs but I can’t pretend I managed anything beyond pretense of a massage while running my hands higher and higher up between her legs. Each time stopping just short. Each time small squirms under my hands tried to ease their way and nudge them just a little further. It’s pretty clear neither of us have the patience for me to spend time on her calves.
It’s time to roll over, but my taste buds are still overwhelmed. And the plan was a lick just before flipping, so one more is hardly breaking the rules. I leaned in for another and…I couldn’t pull away again. Self control was a thing of the past. Her hips rolled back to give me full access and I was thrilled to use every bit of it. What a relief to finally overwhelm your senses with this pussy. The taste, the smell, so soft under my tongue, the warmth of it.
When I’d had enough that the pure primal need for her faded a bit we were able to pause long enough to get her on her back and I could really settle in. Now I’m in my element, all the earlier slips that rushed us a little faster than planned are things of the past. There’s no greater temptation for me than delivering a deliberate calculated tease, and that’s just the thing on the menu! I started a little slow, making sure all those areas that had been deliberately neglected and left aching during the massage got their attention.
That wasn’t drawn out though, she’d been patient enough and deserved escalation. My meandering hand that had been raking her thighs and grabbing her hips made its way down to slip in first one finger and then two. More and more my mouth focused on her clit, and with a sprinting rush just as quickly as our last time together an orgasm built. Nuh-uh, not this time, I’ve barely started.
I pause my fingers inside her and plant a waiting kiss firm to her clit. As much a kiss I can manage while also smiling my delight. The kiss stays there until the pulses of her pussy, desperately trying to milk my fingers for more, subside and clear me to begin another climb toward the crest. How many times did we repeat the cycle? I couldn’t begin to guess, a little too busy to count. Eventually the final reward seemed timely. As things began again to build close I let the time to pause pass by and enjoyed watching as her torso bucked in pleasure. The incredible clench of previous orgasms was missing, but my fingers got absolutely flooded! If I’d tilted my hand to pool on my fingers would’ve run down my wrist, last we’d me she told me “I almost never get that wet!” Then here must be a record, may it also be a new norm. There was only one thing to do with fingers so soaked, I let them sink a little lower and slid my finger into her ass. No ass could be more welcoming, she took my finger with incredible ease. And there I found the last traces of her orgasm still rolling through, four diminishes pulses that left me grinning and eager for more.
I’d thrown out that it’s only fair she should get to feel how incredibly her pussy squeezed when she came against my mouth, so that was our goal with her second. No teasing here, just tongue liberally and enthusiastically applied, she was going to slide her fingers in as she got close. It was a slightly new angle for us and have me a stellar view as her back arched and hips rolled into the pending orgasm. Apparently I wasn’t the only one distracted though, it seems…someone…made her forget her opportunity to feel. A little neither of us got to enjoy that fine dessert, but the main course was great for both.
She’d suggested after out last meeting that we should try a video of her going down on me, and you can be damn sure that I’ve been fantasizing about doing that ever since. Not until taking a little while to enjoy it in the present, of course, but I couldn’t go full into a hypnotized daze since I needed to remember to grab (and then work the camera). Sadly on this front she wasn’t happy with the outcome and we deleted it. It may be fair to suggest that I, mid blowjob, am not the world’s best cinematographer. But I do still suspect it’d have been the source to many a future orgasm for me, but some things just aren’t to be.
Onto the sex! Reverse cowgirl was on her never-have-I-ever list and I’m all about crossing things off of them. Especially when it means you get to watch this amazing ass bouncing on you and think it’s the best thing ever. Then she leans forward a bit and you remember “oh, this is the best thing ever” as you watch how tight she’s wrapped around you sliding up and down your cock. My spanking game was atrocious here, figuring out the rhythms of someone new just takes time I suppose, but a couple weren’t too shabby. God, that ass.
I’m not one for purely being lazy, I get to fuck her as good as she gets to fuck me. So we went after the unfinished business of standard missionary, it works a hell of a lot better in a bed than buried under couch pillows. And it’s all sorts of fun to see her grabbing the sheets, her body moving under me, and those long legs wrapped tight around me. I rose up on my knees to get a hand in the game and teased her clit a bit before settling into a rhythm good for another orgasm. I think this was the first time I got to watch her cum, and like everything else it was great.
We tried to switch to doggy, her highest reviewed from our previous time together. Maybe it was the way her ass arched up as she lay flat, maybe it was all the teasing and fucking, or maybe there’s only so many times you can slide your dick out of a pussy that good until both conspire against you. Whatever it was, I may have lasted a literal 4 pumps and suddenly I just couldn’t resist cumming.
We rolled apart, panting and both suddenly finding the room to be sweltering hot. A little conversation and she just jumped ahead of me offering up round two, letting me know we were out of time. As before there was some fun chatter in text to follow, plans and happy remembering. But as before it would ultimately lead to nothing, at least for this time. She’d discovered great sex and oodles of cumming weren’t enough to satisfy and relationships were her thing. So once more were off on our separate ways and hopefully she runs into a guy capable as he is lucky.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dwyu6s/mf_sequels_are_pretty_amazing