Life with Katie this past year has been a roller coaster of an experience. We started seeing each other last X-mas season and connected on a level that I haven’t had with anyone else. I’ve had a genuine crush on her since the moment we met. But, she’s a wild one that is unable to be tamed. We dated in the beginning, always ending with hot and kinky sex. Then we downgraded to FWB, then friend-zoned for a spell and then upgraded back to FWB. We were all over the relationship spectrum within this short time. But, early this Fall/late Summer we came to a mutual understanding. So long as we kept things casual, kept the sex quick and fun with occasional kink moment thrown in, life between us would be good.
So that has been our routine since September. 1-3 nights a week she would come over, we’d fuck a couple of times. Thrown in some DP with a toy or plug, occasionally spice things up by tying her to the bed, then she’d go home. It was good, simple and repetitive and that’s not necessarily a bad thing. But it’s nothing worth writing about in my favorite sub on reddit. Katie has a few kinks that are fun to explore. She enjoys holding her breath, has an exhibitionists side to her we’ve explored a half a dozen times now and absolutely loves being naked. But our routine is rather plain and boring compared to our early relationship adventures.
Well this past Saturday was different.
Katie texted early evening per usual with minimal warning. Saying she was coming over but she’s hungry first. She arrives in a cute Holiday sweater complete with Jiggle bells in her hair bun and thin but soft white gloves. Her black yoga pants are so tight that they leave little to the imagination to the hour-glass pin-up frame she’s rocking. Katie loves her thicc body and enjoys showing it off whenever possible. Dinner was excellent leaving us with full bellies and sedated enough enjoy each other’s company without arguing. We decide on cruising the neighborhoods to look at holiday decorations as the food settles.
The evening is filled with lights and blow-up Santa’s and snowmen as we parade down some of the more popular streets along with the rest of the cars. Katie’s hand then reaches over to rest on my crotch, rubbing it gently to life. I’m still driving, trying to pay attention to the road while she is fiddling with the button and zipper. I’m not entirely surprised this is happening as she’s hinted at this fantasy of hers on numerous occasions. But it’s still shocking when it actually starts to happen with no warning. Katie is appearing to enjoy the lights and houses while her left hand is betraying that innocence but coaxing my cock into attention. A few seat adjustments later and my pants were partially down and my dick was out being stroked by her soft gloved hand.
This goes on for several streets and she doesn’t want me to return the favor. All attempts to reach over and feel her up are pushed away. I’m to drive and enjoy the moment. We get down a street with minimal lights and Katie turns her head to me in the first acknowledgement that this is about to happen. She takes her seat belt off and gracefully falls into my lap as her lips engulf the head of my cock. I’m actually getting a blowjob, in a moving car with people around us who could potentially see. The jiggle bells in her hair are chiming at each bob and I know she planned this from the start. A Jiggle bell blow job in a multi-horse sleigh.
Katie is giving my shaft wet and sloppy sucking sounds and it’s thrilling to watch her head go up and down trying to fight the steering wheel for room. Honestly, the act itself was fucking awesome but the blowjob was sub-par. I do not recommend a driving blowjob unless you got a vehicle with space. Hahaha.
We pull down a dismal street with minimal lights except for a single Griswal’s style overly decorated house at the end of the cul-de-sac. I park the car just around the curve and somewhat out of sight from all the houses except the two at the end. Now that I can properly adjust my seat back and concentrate on the task at hand, Katie continues where she left off. Head bobbing, bells chiming and soft gloves feeling me up and down my groin area. The self-proclaimed blowjob queen is living up to her reputation. She’s into it as well and moans along with me as minutes fly by. My orgasm builds and eventually I cum into her mouth.
She cleans up with some napkins, gargles with some bottled water and adds to small liquid stream just outside her door. Katie is cheerfully chatty, reliving the moment and fulfilling a bucket list of hers. I’m zoning in and out from the bliss of that orgasm, half paying attention to what she is talking about but I honestly don’t remember a thing. I finally come back to reality and she is browsing FB on her phone waiting patiently. I’m not ready to end our little exhibition night out so I order her to strip from the waist down. Katie is puzzled, dumbfounded that I would even suggest such a thing. She’s not against it, it’s just out of her comfort zone enough that she’s playing hard to get. I eventually convince her to just pull her yoga pants and panties down to her knees and to lean to seat back completely reclined.
I start the car up and we take off at a leisurely pace down the streets to look at more decorations. Only now, my fingers are now diving into her pussy and she’s lying back to enjoy the moment. She can see the street lights, the tops of trees and the houses from the other side of the car. Katie is beside herself with anticipation. Wet would be an understatement as she was damn near a waterfall of juices flowing out of her. About 20 minutes go by and Katie begs me to take her back to my place and fuck her. Back out on the main streets where there are 2-3 lanes of traffic, the risk of other drivers or passengers spotting us is high.
By keeping to the fast lanes, I’m able to keep her mostly hidden from view as I have a semi tall SUV hybrid of sort. Only trucks and semis would have a top down view of me finger fucking my girl. I keep her sexual tension heightened by telling her that drivers or passengers of various cars might have just saw. Katie is holding her hands to her face, squealing with excitement and moaning with pleasure at every turn. Her fingers occasionally wrap around my hand in a pathetic attempt to remove them but she never actually tries to pull them out of her.
At the last major intersection before the turn-out to my place, I fake looking out her window in terror as if someone just caught us. As she can’t see out, she freaks out by trying to sit up and pull her pants back up. But I’m preventing this by holding her pinned down with my forearm and elbow. Katie is squealing in a mixture of giddy laughter, terror at being caught and thrilled excitement as I pull away from the light still pinning her down. She relaxes enough knowing I was teasing her and that only heightens her daring and exhibitionist behavior.
Pulling into my driveway, Katie is as horny as I’ve ever seen her. I dare her to run to the doorway with her pants still at her knees but she chickens out and refuses. We compromise by agreeing that she can pull her pants up but she’s to masturbate with a hand down her pants until we get to the bedroom. Exiting my vehicle, she’s got an ungloved right hand down her pants, clearly fingering herself staring me in the eyes with lust. I tease some more by fumbling with my keys, taking an exaggerated amount of time to get inside my door and she’s moaning in frustration.
My door closes and we kiss passionately in my doorway for a spell. Eventually we make our way to my bedroom and Katie is beyond horny. I turn her around and spank her big ass for good measure and forcibly pull down her pants and panties to the calves. I half pull her top off over her head but not all the way off. It’s a makeshift restraint, as it pins her arms above her head and out of the way. I push her sports bra up to reveal her ghost nipples and then guide her top half over to the bed. She’s bent over the side with bare ass, legs and back exposed but still clothed for the most part. I pin the small of her back with my palm and start teasingly spanking her cheeks. Then dip my fingers into her still soaked pussy and the smell of sex is strong.
Moments later I’ve got my dick out and teasing her entrance from behind. She’s beyond horny and is begging me to fuck her. I enter slowly and bury myself to the hilt in no time. My pace is slow but that doesn’t seem to matter to Katie. She’s bucking back into me from the moment I started my rhythm. It usually takes a good long time to get her to cum the first time around but not that night. She was orgasming her groans within a few minutes. I kept my pace steady, knowing this is how she liked it right then and now. I thought of sports, of tasks I needed to do, anything to keep myself from coming too soon. Her cleaning the pipes earlier in the evening helped but this moment was fucking sexy as hell.
The clothes became too much and Katie stopped to pull the remains of her outfit off. Now completely naked as she preferred, she stood before me in her perfect olive-skinned body and leaned back onto the bed so we could continue face to face. Before I positioned myself to enter her, she hikes her legs up to her chest and pins the back of her knees with her arms and has me put a pillow under her ass. This isn’t a position we do often so it’s a bit awkward at first. We attempt to have sex this way but it’s just not working due my bed height and position of her pussy. It is however perfect for something else. I tease my cock against her backdoor and she giggles a mischievous grin.
No protest, no playing hard to get per usual, nothing but “Ok, give me a toy first”. I moved fast to my toy box and find her favorite vibrating dildo. She slid it inside her front and kept it in place while I positioned myself to enter her rear. She gasped, pleaded with me to go slow but I know the drill. Within moments she’s acclimated to my girth and I’m entering her fully in a slow and steady pace.
Anal sex with Katie is and always has been one of my favorite things to do sexually with her. She’s tight and smooth and enjoys the act probably more than me once she gets over the initial discomfort. That night however, because of the new position or the car experience or her getting to fulfill a bucket-list sex act that night, she was fully into this act. Her moans were deep and from the chest. Each thrust pushed a noise or groan out of her that heightened the moment that much more. She was looking me into the eyes with lust and passion and it was an amazing experience.
Her tones shifted an octave higher and kept increasing with each ass pounding trust. “Uuughhh, I’m coming!” was all the words she could push out. Her breath came in short bursts followed by groans of building pleasure. The orgasm that burst out of her was different from every one of her previous big ones we’ve had together. It was a sudden gasp, followed by a body convulsion with her breath held in. Her body was rigid, locked in a pose for two to three thrusts. Her feet started shaking followed by her legs and arms. Her head shot back into the bed and she stared high at the opposite wall and ceiling. Through clenched teeth, she groaned out a scream until she could finally open her jaw. She gasped for air as if she was finally able to surface from her monumental orgasm.
I was still pumping hard into her ass but I felt every convulsion from my shaft. Katie’s orgasm was still going strong but I felt her body relax. She was in bliss as my cock rammed deep into her and fully came out with each rotation. Her eyes were unfocused, unable to see me or anything at that moment. Her garbled words sounded like more but I was giving it all I could. Finally, my cock exploded inside her ass and she groaned softly with noises of pleasure.
It took her several minutes to come around to where she could actually speak and move around without flopping like a fish out of water. We cuddled up for a while, wrapped in each other’s arms until we fell asleep for a short time. Katie eventually woke around 2am, put on her clothes and quietly saw herself out like a thief in the night. I came too in the morning and saw my phone at a message. “holy shit that was awesome. Did good stud!” at around 3am. Followed up with another at 7am, “ohh my poor ass! Totally worth it though. ;)”
By the time I finished writing all this up, I got a follow up text from her that read “I know what I’m getting you for Christmas ===D (__(__)”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ebgp41/holiday_decoration_joyride_with_my_fwb
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