There are very few people that I’ve met in my life that I would consider spiritual. Most people are full of shit, using any word they could to add depth to their character.
However, there are some people that the ability to live up to certain words. Nina was one of those kinds of people.
When I think about her, even to this day she’s a free spirit, completely transparent and one of the biggest freaks I’ve ever had.
It wasn’t excessively nasty or anything particular it was just the passion she exuded.
We went to JR high school together, didn’t really associate with each other but found each other on social media while we were both in college.
By then, she had a kid and was working her way out of a toxic situation with the father of her child.
She had pictures of her kid plastered anywhere she could’ve posted them, so I figured out her situation fairly quickly.
When I found her, I DM’d her and we started talking almost daily for about 2 weeks. She was funnier and smarter than I anticipated, pleasantly surprised I was eager to set something up where we could hang out in person.
Few days later, she asked me if I wanted to smoke some weed with her. I obliged and got her address so I could pick her up.
About 20 minutes later, I was in front of her house waiting for her to finish “getting ready”
Aka rolling her weed and figuring out what to wear.
I probably waited out there for maybe an half hour. I was getting annoyed but the waiting had my anticipation building in the right direction.
So 30 minutes passed, and I was ready to say fuck this shit and drive off. I could’ve been doing a million other things than waiting on her.
Just when my mind starts turning on her, she comes out of the side of the house.
Soon as I seen her all the resentment in my head disappears. She was beautiful!! About 5’4, full bust, thick hips that matched her almost perfect lips. Not to mention her tight curly hair which was semi wet because she just got out the shower.
My eyes undressed her as she made her way to the passenger side of the car.
She closed the door behind her as she says hey in a high pitched tone that I’ve realized a lot of women use when their semi nervous.
I said wassup and gave her a hug trying to kill the tension in the air from it being the first time of us seeing each other since our pre-pubescent years.
She almost immediately holds up two joints to her face, showing me that she came bearing gifts. I smiled and applauded her hospitality, usually girls expect me to supply the party favors.
She lived not too far from this massive park in my county, it was ideal for smoking and big enough where we could get lost and talk for a bit.
We got to the park, I found parking and we began making our way into the park.
The weather was nice and the weed was potent. We smoked and wandered for what felt like an eternity. Talking about family, friends, and life; it was going better than I expected.
On the last joint, we decided to sit and smoke. We found this secluded area with some steps overlooking the entire park, seemed almost fated with what we was looking for.
Sitting and smoking, it got more intimate. We were less than inches apart and I couldnt keep my eyes off her lips. They were so pretty, I wanted to taste them.
Not sure what she said but I used it as an excuse to start play fighting with her. Going back and forth we eventually got close enough where I could grab her chin and guide this pretty lips right where I wanted them.
When we started kissing it was like electricity. I kissed her once and was already feeling like she was driving me crazy. One kiss turned into 10 minutes of kissing and groping.
It got so intense at once point that I could feel her moan while I was kissing her. The vibrations from her mouth seem to make it all the way down to my dick because he was at full attention.
I was turning into the animal I was trying to conceal. I had to stop. If I kept at it, I would’ve bent her over right inside that park.
I grabbed her by her damp hair and kissed on her neck before I told her that I think we should stop because it was making me want to fuck her brains out.
She paused for a minute, hands on her mouth looking like she was losing her battle with herself as well.
I didn’t say anything. Think we both needed a moment and it was understood by what seemed like the entire park. I remember I couldn’t even find a squirrel to focus on
After about 15 minutes of silence she suggests that her house was empty and that I could come hangout for a little if I didn’t have anything to do.
Didn’t even think about it. I immediately confirmed, and we made our way over to her house.
When we got in she offered me tea and all that kind of shit. I wasn’t remotely interested, I just took my jacket off and went back to kissing on her.
Sucking on her lips, biting on her neck, lightly choking her in between when I would get that overwhelming feeling that could only be cause by the frustration of not having her already riding my dick.
Her moans were making things 10000 times hotter. The hotter it got the more submissive she became. We shed our clothes the same time we decided we both needed an oxygen break.
After we took our breath and got into the bedroom, I began intensely kissing her and fingering her while I had my hand around her throat.
Her face was so pretty and was ten times more intoxicating when she was in this mood of pleasure. I wanted to make her cum a million times if I could’ve. I fingered her to an orgasm and almost immediately after she put my dick in her mouth.
She was driving me crazy, her mouth was so soft and so wet. Not to mention she was sucking me off at the perfect pace. After she got me going she started deep throating me and locking eye contact with me the entire time.
It felt so good that I was infuriated with passion. I was gonna make her my bitch in the moment because of how well she was sucking me off. It was an intense feeling to have.
Before I could cum, I picked her up and threw her on the bed. Before she could prop herself up with her elbows I grabbed her by her throat and started circulating the tip of my dick on her clit.
She was convulsing and running from me. This got me even more into her, I was gonna make her submit her will to me. It wasn’t something she could easily escape from, she was gonna give me what I wanted.
I grab both of her legs and put them up on my shoulders and pinned her hips in an angle that I know she couldn’t run from me.
I had her how I wanted, now it was time to give me the orgasms I felt she owed me. I started working my way deeper and deeper into her until I couldn’t see my dick anymore. I buried myself into her, she came within minutes.
The more I gave her, the more she begged for. From missionary to doggystyle, she was taking the punishment beautifully, and the sound effects matched. Her fat ass was bouncing off me as she looked back at me biting her bottom lip. I was entranced, and I loved that she was so engaged.
I grabbed her by her hair and she told em don’t stop. She was Cumming, I could feel the contractions and she tightened up on me. Her face said it all, as she gasped for air and grabbed my hand that was gripping on her hip. It was damn near everything I needed.
She leaned back for me to kiss her as I was slowly still stroking her after she came. After the first long kiss, she asked me if I was gonna cum for her. I gave her a slick answer, something like only if you swallow it.
She started talking dirty while I was fucking her. I could tell she had her fill and wanted to please me so she could nap or whatever. She was begging for my cum, calling herself my little slut and my nasty bitch.
I knew it was over right there. I lasted maybe another minute or two before I told her to get on her knees and swallow it. Which she did without a question.
I came so hard in her throat that I made her deep throat me. When I was done everything was a blur. It was so intense that everything after didn’t even matter. It felt like I could’ve died or gotten shot and I would’ve been okay with it.
She offered me some food when we were done. I would’ve if I could’ve but because we spent so much time that day hanging out that by the time we was done I had to get back home to run some errands for the family.
Couple months and countless orgasms later, we both had too much going on. Her with her kid and situation and me trying to work as much as I could; it just wasn’t working for ether of us.
We mutually decided to stop seeing each other. I left her alone an deleted her number, I didn’t wanna get desperate and call her in a time of need lol.
Some days, I really wonder what the fuck she’s up too.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ewptvn/the_curious_tale_of_nina_mf