Half raunchy, half just a fun story – because hey, we’re all friends here right? Yeah it’s a little long (that’s what she said) but where are you going tonight with the fuckin coronavirus anyway?
*The story you are about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the ~~innocent~~ naughty.*
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Megan, Megan, Megan. I wouldn’t have survived senior year without you, for so many reasons. Yes, we’re taking it back to college days again, back when Maroon 5 was so unknown they were doing free concerts on campus. Megan will feature prominently in another story of mine so I’ll give you a little backstory (and of course I’ll describe her T&A you thirstyboys).
Megan and I were in undergrad together, graduating the same year in engineering (engineers can be freaks, don’t roll your eyes). But for our first 3.5 years we never so much as said hello to each other. She and her twin sister were the type to be in the very first row of lecture, looking all preppy, great students. I’d find some place maybe 10-15 rows back, usually just making it in time after doing a racecar project (some of you know what I’m talking about) and probably smelling like gear oil and covered in shavings of aluminum and steel.
Our last semester though, Megan and my good buddy Jon from the racecar team were TA’ing a lower level class together, so we all started hanging out, going to the bars, that kinda shit. At the time, I was single, Jon had a long term long distance girlfriend, and Megan was just on the verge of “taking a break” from a 3+ year relationship with a significantly older guy.
By “on the verge of taking a break” I mean when the three of us would be out drinking together she’d be like “Yeah, ugh, I don’t get it. I’ll strip naked and bend over for this guy and he won’t just take the clue and plow me from behind.”
Suffice to say before too long they were on ice and I took over.
She’s a good looking woman. Swim team in high school, fucking amazing legs, great thighs, perfect ass. Really in great shape, and a nice rack too. Either she was a C cup and her sister was a B, or a D and C respectively – something like that. Cute face, blonde, shoulder length hair – just a good looking girl overall.
We had positively amazing chemistry all around. And she *loved* to fuck.
Jon would ask me to drive him over to Megan’s place to drop off some student papers to grade, and as soon as we were leaving I’d get a text from her, “Oh I’m not done with you yet, you better be back here tonight.” Or we were at the opening of some new bar in town and she texts me as we’re all sitting together, “I would love to fuck your brains out in the bathroom here right now.”
So anyway on some Saturday night we’re on campus in the lab together, they’re grading papers, I’m doing whatever racecar crap needs to be done. It’s getting late, and Jon says “This is going to take hours, someone should pick up some beers.” By “someone” he meant me, so I grabbed my keys. Megan immediately pipes up with, “Oh, I’ll go too!”
So we get in my ’95 YJ Wrangler and set off, still have ~30-45 minutes before the liquor stores close, just navigating through town. It’s quiet. Then, from the passenger seat…
**”Listen, I’m going to need you to fuck me, like, right now.”**
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We’re driving past my old off-campus dorm with a huge parking lot or some shit as she says this.
“Uhh… so like, right here?”
“Noooo! Not with all the lights!! Go find someplace private or something!”
Now this is in the days before smartphones, y’all. I’ve got an OG Motorola Razr – I don’t have Google Maps at my fingertips. So I’m just randomly driving around looking for a spot to take care of this girl that’s got a slip-n-slide between her thighs.
Eventually I find a spot and pull over to the side of the road. Before I even get the key out of the ignition she’s bounding for the back seat with me close behind. I unzip to let my cock spring free that’s been straining while driving around knowing this woman desperately needs my dick. She pulls her thong off and flings it somewhere behind the seat, lost in a sea of old blue books and Red Bull cans, and she’s immediately riding me. Just hot, wet and ready – one of those great fucks that are just amazing from the beginning.
Every few minutes the darkness of this quiet road outside of down is cut by the headlights of a random car driving by. I’m sure for a few moments they got a good look at the leaf springs of my Jeep heaving, and Megan bouncing up and down in the back seat with my hands wandering, gripping her tits or slapping her ass. Neither of us cared who saw, it was so damn good. Both just loving the moment.
I don’t know what it was about our chemistry but she would get off *so fast* riding me, creaming all over my dick over and over. The sensation just getting wetter, slicker, and *so* damn good.
I’m just in heaven with the sensation of her working those thighs up and down on me when I hear, “I want you to cum.”
Going bare was nothing new to us, I think we used a condom for like three seconds the first time we fucked (on Jon’s couch after he passed out for the night – sorry buddy!). But after that she told me “I really like when a guy cums all over me” that was pretty much the deal! Who can complain with that!
So here I am looking up at her, still thrusting, “Do you wa-”
**”Inside me.”**
Those two words took me from 75% ready to cum to 99% in about one instant.
I can’t descibe the intensity. I’d *never* done it before. Every primal instinct my body is screaming *yes, you need to do this.* Some scrap of rational thought and reasoning in the back of my head was thinking, “You could knock her up…”
“Are you sur-”
“YES!”
And that was it. Gripping her, together with her in that one *amazing* moment, filling her, leaving nothing between us. Pure, absolute bliss. Just a total mind and body feeling of satisfaction. For a brief moment I felt like I’d reached nirvana, and that we were both like completely together. We held each other in a mutual embrace for, who knows how long.
(You can stop reading here, it’s just funny from here out)
*But we still had to grab some beers, and looking at the clock we only had like 15 minutes before everything was closed!*
So we drive back into town, both *very* satisfied, and eventually come to the little liquor store on 30th Street. Get in the parking lot, stop, turn off the car, open my door, the interior lights come on, and that’s when I realize…
I have a *huge* wet spot of her cum and mine all over the front of my pants.
Of course Megan thinks this is absolutely hilarious and is laughing so hard she can barely breathe. But I’ve said that I’m going to get these beers, so we both go inside, I’m desperately trying to pull my button-down as low as it can go to hide this mess. Megan giggling the whole damn time.
But we made it! Got a 6 or 12 of something good and brought it back to campus. Remarkably Jon was so focused on grading papers that he didn’t realize we took *way* longer than a beer run should take, I’d lost the hat I was wearing, and Megan was still giggling her ass off at the whole situation (not to mention she’d lost her panties in the back of my car, along with he ID and credit card that fell out of her hoodie, that we’d have to retrieve later on).
Got the booze, got laid – it was a great night! And Megan and I would continue to have many more great nights, until someone put a ring on her finger… but even then… well, that’ll be the next story.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gxhpo3/the_intimacy_of_cumming_inside_a_woman_for_the
I’d b so psyched if u guys made it as a couple.