The ti[m]e I [f]ucked my church friend in the ass

This is part 2 of my experiences with Jenna. Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dp53jx/the_best_blowjob_i_ever_received_fm/).

I have a number of stories I’d like to share of my past. I’m in my early-30s now, and my sex life has toned down quite a bit from what it used to be. But I relive these experiences and am turned on by sharing them. This is the second of what I hope to be many enjoyable-to-all experiences from my college years (and a little beyond).

Part 1 happened on Saturday night. I slept at my own apartment that night, and the next day I met Jenna at church. She wore a knee length skirt and a tight fitting blouse, her curly blonde hair held back by a clip. Her blue eyes sparkled at me whenever we stole glances during the service. The image of those blue eyes looking at me while my cock filled her mouth kept flitting across my vision while somebody droned on about Jesus. The electricity between us was powerful enough to light the building.

The meetings dragged on but finally we were walking to our cars. Jenna spoke first.

“Everything that happened last night…. you’re okay with it?”

I couldn’t hold back the smile while I assured her I wanted every moment of it.

“Because we went further than we said we would. I was worried you might have negative feelings about it,” she continued.

“Actually… I was thinking we have unfinished business,” I replied. Those blue eyes sparkled. “I think…. I think we need to do each other… properly.” So suave.

She smiled coyly. “I had similar feelings. Meet me at my apartment in 15 minutes.”

I lingered at the church for 10 minutes before making the short drive to her place. My heart was in my throat as I knocked on the door. She let me in and I looked her up and down. Still in her church attire. I love slutty church girls. The moment the door was closed I pushed her up against it and kissed her. Our tongues entwined momentarily before I pulled back to look her up and down. She saw the hunger in my eyes and I heard her breath catch. Jenna is sex personified. A petite hourglass figure, toned through hours of rock climbing and running. She stood about 5’2″ and I would guess weighed 110 lbs. Her waist was impossibly slender, and I felt like I could nearly wrap my hands all the way around her. With less muscle mass I think she’d weigh closer to 100 lbs, but she was fit and strong and it looked good on her. In her skirt and blouse you only got a hint at what was beneath. Her C-cup breasts and slender waist were accentuated by the tight blouse. Her heels showed off her toned calves. I drank her in before pushing her back against the door.

I let my hands wander while our tongues danced. I traced her waist and slid them down to her shapely ass. I put a hand to her throat, then let it fall to a breast. Every sense I possessed was focused on drinking in Jenna’s incredible body.

We stumbled back through the entry way, pulling off clothes and making our way to the bedroom. Soon she was only in the lingerie she had slipped on just before I had arrived, and I was shirtless. She pushed me onto her bed and I was treated with the sight of her body clothed only in a black lacey bra and panties. She climbed onto the bed and straddled me, giving me a full view of her boobs spilling out of her bra. They needed to be free. As she leaned down to kiss me I reached behind her and undid her bra. I’d like to say I did it deftly with one motion of one hand, but as memory serves she laughed at me while I fumbled at the multiple clasps. In any case, the bra ultimately slid off her shoulders and I reveled in the feeling of our bare chests as she pressed herself into me. Our kisses were filled with passion. This girl is incredible, I kept thinking.

Jenna’s boobs deserve more description. To paraphrase a great movie, there’s a shortage of perfect bosoms in this world, but Jenna was doing her best to augment the supply. They are remarkably similar to Traci Lord’s. Ample but not enormous, with large, puffy areolas that somehow are pointed in a way that gives these already full tits a look of increased size and perkiness. Attached to her small frame, there are truly few bosoms that can compare.

Jenna’s kisses turned almost loving and she paused to look into my eyes before that flirty sparkle returned. She began to kiss my neck, then my chest, and her bare breasts gave a wonderful squishy sensation on my bare stomach, improved by the feeling of her full lips on my chest. She licked and sucked on my nipples, which drove me crazy. Her kisses moved to my stomach, then followed my happy trail to the top of my pants. She traced the outline of my hard cock through them before undoing them and pulling them off my body. Another full look at her incredible body before my boxers followed and my cock sprang free.

She looked me dead in the eyes while she took the head of my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking my puffy head. Jenna didn’t lie when she told me she loves sucking cock. She’s a master, and I melted at her touch. She stroked me, deepthroated me, and generally made love to my cock while I hyperventilated in pleasure. She paused to stroke my cock with her tits, and I was close to climax. She made me feel so good, and I wanted to return the favor.

I pulled her up and made her straddle my face. At some point we removed her panties, and this was the first good look I’d had at her pussy. She had large labia, and I sucked one into my mouth and then the other, sliding my tongue over their entire length. It drove her wild. I teased her like this for awhile before I let my tongue find her clit. She had been moaning but got really loud as I licked her pussy from bottom to top, focusing on her clit at the top of each stroke.

As her pleasure continue to build, I laid her on her back and positioned myself between her legs. I made out with her pussy, letting her juices cover my face, probing her hole with my tongue, and letting her build with more and more focus on her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and began stroking her with my tongue. She was crying out, moaning, and bucking into me. I love the feeling of power I get from making a woman cum like this. My cock was rock hard and I was leaking all over her sheets. As I continued the steady stroking with my tongue, I felt her tense, her back arched and she bucked her hips into me. She came hard and loud. She had no care that her neighbors could hear her orgasm through the walls.

Panting, she begged for my cock as she came down from the high of her climax. I was ready for her, and for the second time in the last 12 hours, my cock got to slide into this god-tier pussy. She was tight and we went slow until I was buried to the hilt inside her. We kissed passionately, sharing this incredibly intimate moment of penetration between two lust-filled friends.

This is where the memory blurs a bit. We fucked for a long while. Starting in our missionary position, the passion built until I was pounding her. She was a loud fucker, and I loved making her cry out. I put my hand around her throat while our fucking became more rough. She rotated to her side, the bottom leg straight and the top pulled to her chest. I could get my cock deeper into her while we were still able to kiss. New position for me, and I liked it. She rotated to her knees and we fucked doggy. The way she arched her back and presented her ass to me was like nothing else I’ve seen. Those toned ridges of muscles that ran along both sides of her spine ran seamlessly into her hips and her full, perfect ass. I pulled on her long, curly hair to force her head back. I grabbed her by her pelvis for leverage and fucked more screams out of her. I reveled in how her ass squished against my stomach with each thrust. She looked back at me often, mouth open as if she couldn’t believe how good she felt. Jesus, she made me feel like a god.

As we were fucking doggy and I was drinking in the sight of her beautiful ass, I used my thumb to rub some of our juices along her asshole. She moaned encouragement to me, and I slipped my thumb slowly into her ass. I could feel my cock through whatever thin tissues exist between ass and pussy. I felt myself sliding in and out of her pussy. I gripped her ass with my other fingers, and used the leverage to pull her against my cock. She was heating up at the anal play. She had told me she wasn’t an anal virgin. Her ass was gripping my thumb tightly, and my cock was starting to feel jealous. I asked her if I could fuck her asshole.

The sex stopped.

She looked back at me in lust, but uncertainty in her eyes. There was a long pause while my cock pulsed in her pussy, motionless.

“The fact I’m going to say yes shows how much I trust you.”

With a look on her face that said “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she rolled a condom onto my cock, handed me a bottle of lube, and resumed her position on all fours.

“Lube up. Don’t forget to lube my ass, too.”

I obliged.

I thumbed some of the lube into her hole. She was slick and tight. I slid my index and middle fingers in slowly and felt her stretch. Slowly I finger fucked her for awhile. She was quiet for a bit but the moans began again.

“I’m ready for you.”

I put the tip of my cock to her asshole and rubbed, then pushed down on my cock slowly until my head slid in. Pause. Slow retraction and thrust. I felt a little more cock go in. Again. Half of my cock was in. Little by little I watched my cock disappear into her hole until, again, I was balls deep inside her. This girl was incredible. She was rubbing her pussy and moaning and we began to slowly fuck again.

Slow fucks turned into faster fucks.

Faster fucks turned into harder fucks. She moaned. Her pussy dripped. She kept looking back at me, mouth agape. I grabbed her hair and pulled. Her back arched and I watched as again and again, my cock disappeared into her ass.

I’m not a talented enough writer to describe the passion and electricity that was building between us. Her letting me fuck her ass was strangely more intimate than anything we had done to that point. Finally I reached the point where I was satiated with our sex and I wanted to give her my cum. I pulled out of her, pulled off the condom and flipped her onto her back. I fell into her open arms, my cock found her pussy and I buried myself deep inside her. She kissed me deeply and I kissed her back. We fucked, and every thrust brought me closer to orgasm. Finally I exploded inside her, and I filled her with pulse after pulse after pulse of my cum. I cried out, and I imagine the neighbors heard that too.

We collapsed into each other, my cock still insider her as neither of us wanted this experience to end.

This was not our last sexual encounter, but unfortunately Jenna and I never really dated. The timing was wrong in a few ways. We’re still good friends. Still chat weekly. Still have an insane chemistry. But our lives are in places where hooking up isn’t an option anymore.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eifgua/the_time_i_fucked_my_church_friend_in_the_ass

6 comments

  1. I lost it at the mention of Traci. Was already worked up from other stories but that woman has been my idol since I was about a teenager (around the time 1000 Fires released. And yes, I did have a thing for recording sexual escapades back then). Recently got to meet her and I think I came when I did.

  2. Great story. That feeling when you have the thumb in and you’re still going at it is the best. I miss that.

  3. Haha thanks for the heads up on the previous post. Turns out I already saved it and finally read it and my goodness, what a fucking hot story. I hope you both fucked as many times as you could ’cause damn. And I hope you post some more stories very soon though, whether about her or others, women and men. You’re a great writer. Was rock hard the whole damn time.

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