So it’s been a long time since I’ve posted here. You may remember me from my unfinished series “The Cruise Ship Chronicles” but I doubt it since I never finished it and it was a long time ago, lol. However, there’s a link to the first installation of the Chronicles in case your interested.
[MF]The Cruise Ship Chronicles Pt.1 [Long] from gonewildstories
Also if your just here for the bangs skip to the **SEX STARTS HERE!!** line further down.
Here’s a description of me (Kai: Not my real name) for those who don’t know. 27, Singer on a European cruise ship, African American, brown eyes and short hair. 5’8”, lean/athletic build (thank you football and dance, lol). Gotten no complaints on size(you make your own assumptions or just ask to see. And yes that’s a serious offer lol).
Her: (Anna: Also not her name) 24, also a singer and dancer. 5’3” and Caucasian. Gorgeous blonde wavy hair that stops at just about the middle of her shoulder blades and a pair of the most stunning light blue eyes I have ever seen. Seriously I could, and, do get lost in those things for hours at a time. Pair that with a dazzling smile and you’ve already got a keeper. But there’s more! She got tattoos. A weakness of mine to be honest. About 14 to be exact, all over her body, and a small B cup with her right nipple pierced. She also has one of the single most insane asses I have ever seen on a white girl. Like this thing has its own gravity field yet somehow manages to look proportional in her shirt frame. In short, not to brag but damn. That’s all I can say.
Now that the players are all here, let’s get to the story. Anna and I have always been the more adventurous sort, its one of the reasons we are so compatible. We are both very extroverted and neither of us shy away from PDA. That, mixed with the fact that we literally can’t keep our hand off of each other made something like this an inevitably.
It starts on a cloudy day a few months ago when she complains that she hates her jeans and wants to buy new ones. Now this is always a bit of a problem for her, due to her aforementioned donk lol, so she asks me to come along in order to help her choose and give moral support and all that. I’m thinking: “Hey, a free fashion show, why not?” But another idea was already forming in the back of my mind.
We head down to the Old Navy in Harlem a little bit after 2 Pm. It’s the middle of the week so the place is pretty dead. Slow enough to not be crowded but busy enough for there to be some background noise. Perfect. We spend half an hour actually shopping, I help her go through different styles and we eventually pick about about 4 or 5 pairs for her to try on.
Now we are also very touch feely so there’s a lot of kissing and butt touching going on (cause duh), but as we shop it starts to take on a little more of an edge, and I think we both feel it. We go into the changing section, she goes into one of the booths, and I settle down in the waiting area. After about 2 minutes she calls my name and says she needs me. The changing room attendant doesn’t even look up from her IG feed as I stroll by to see what Anna needs. “Interesting” I think to myself.
Another important detail is that these stalls are actual stalls with real doors that touch the floor so you can’t see feet or anything. It’s almost completely private. I step in and help her wiggle into the first pair of jeans. She likes them but wants to try another style. As I kneel down to help her peel out of the first pair of jeans I realize that I am face to face with her incredible ass. So I do what any other red blooded male (and probably female) would do, I bite it. She lets out a sharp little yelp of surprise that that is equal parts surprise and pleasure. More pleasure actually since I tend to bite her ass more often than most of you might think. But if you could see it, you really would understand.
I help her out of her jeans and stand up to get her the second pair. As I turn around I see her standing there in just a tank top and her panties, me with a raging hard on that is not at all subtle and we lock eyes. We both know what the other is thinking and we both whisper at the same time:
“We could totally fuck in here!”
We pause for a bit then laugh the idea off and continue to work through the rest of the jeans. Eventually she has a yes, a no pile and a pile she wants to try in a different size. We let the attendant know we are going to get some more sizes and as before her eyes stay glued to her phone.
We find what we are looking for and both confidently walk back into the stall and lock the door. We play it cool and try on the new sizes. They fit and it seems like it’s time to go. I’m a little disappointed but then I have an idea. And she is pulling up the pants the wore into the store I say just loud enough to be heard:
“Babygirl, you forgot to try on the colored ones I said I liked, we gotta do those too!”
She looked at me with that “What on earth do you think you’re doing?!” look but I could see the dare behind it. She wasn’t sure if I would actually try, but she wanted me to. She mumbles out a lust laced “Oh yeah, I forgot about those…” as I turn her around and shimmy her jeans down just below her ass and unzip my fly.
**SEX STARTS HERE!!**
I reach around and feel between her legs, it’s like a waterfall and a sauna combined. My baby gets wet, and I mean WET. I stick my fingers inside her and she takes a shaky breath that’s almost a gasp. Just from those two fingers I come away with enough lubrication to cover my entire shaft. In my mind I’m thinking about how long it takes to change jeans so I don’t waste any time slipping inside her.
Now I’m not small by any stretch (heh) of the imagination and she’s very tight but like I said she gets WET and this time was no exception. Or rather it was and exception of the best kind. Anna is literally dripping as I slide into her as smoothly and quietly as possible. She sucks in a breath that turns into a moan. I respond by clamping a hand over her mouth and whisper a soft but commanding “Shhh” into her ear. A shiver runs through her body and as it does I start moving inside her. Slowly, smoothly, withdrawing all the way to the head of my cock and then pushing my way back inside her to the hilt with every single thrust.
I take my other hand and and start rubbing small circles on her clit and she looks over her shoulder and meets my eyes in the mirror with a tortured gaze almost begging to beg me to stop. That’s when I know I have her. With a devilish grin I pick up the pace just a little, moving faster but with the same smooth strokes, relying on the clothes we still have on to muffle the sounds of our sex watching ourselves through the mirror. Now I never have trouble cumming really but I also never have trouble lasting. A little concentration and I get get myself to the edge pretty easily or vice versa. This time though, with the way she feels wrapped around my shaft and the sexual tension that’s been building all trip combined with the situation we were currently in; after about a minute or so I feel myself getting close. Thankfully, before I go over the edge, I have to put a hand around her waist as her knees buckle slightly from her orgasm. She got hers, that’s always what matters most. Now it’s my turn.
At that moment, a member of the cleaning crew knocks on our door asking if we will be long cause she needs to clean the changing area. Ever the consummate actor, I compose myself and say:
“Oh yeah, we are just finishing up (heh), we will be right out!”
Then I give her another devilish grin and take my hand off her mouth and ask her:
“What do you think babe, you like it?”
She manages a small “Mhmm” as I continue to fuck her long and deep. After about 15 more seconds I know it’s time. I pull out and she puts her mouth on the head of my cock and I shoot three or four big ropes of cum into her mouth. We had already had sex that morning but like I said, considering the situation, I couldn’t help it.
She looks up at me with those big blue eyes and swallows like a good girl. I put a finger under her chin and bring her up to her tiptoes for a kiss. I pull back and whisper:
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
And then with big ass grins on our faces, hers more incredulous, mine incredibly smug. We tuck up, zip up and head out to the cash register to make our purchase.
We talk normally and make jokes and hope we don’t smell too much like sex while we wait to pay and walk out the store like nothing ever happened. We manage hold it together until we are about a block away from the store and we both lose it and bust out laughing!
“OhmiGod I cant believe we just did that!!”
“Right?! That was pretty crazy, but it was hot though!!”
“You’re bad sir!”
“I know, that’s why you love me.”
“Hmph, yeah I do.”
“I love you too Babygirl.”
The rest of the day went by like any other. We went home, watched Tv, got drinks and dinner. All the usual stuff. Though every once in awhile is one of us would catch the other looking at the them with that look, lock eyes and just bust out laughing. This continued all day and made for some very hot sex that night the morning after and for many more after that. One thing we both agree on though is that a repeat performance is definitely in order.
That’s it!! Thanks for reading about one of my hottest sexual experiences to date!! I know it’s been awhile but if people are interested I have lots more stories!! Stories with me and Anna, more of the Chronicles, other random ones from when I was younger and single in NYC, you name it! Till next time!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ekvdra/that_time_my_girlfriend_and_i_fucked_in_an_old