I was expecting to write a story continuing what has been going on with texting my ex but her boyfriend (who she conveniently never mentioned) has been getting suspicious of her texting. While I could tell stories of our old relationship I was actually reminded of another girl because she just recently added me on social media and put up a long post celebrating her anniversary with her now husband. This got me thinking about how back in our early twenties Kayla would cheat on her boyfriend (not her husband) with me and do pretty much anything I asked. Honestly I wasn’t sure I was going to tell these stories because I know a lot of people are put off by cheating and possibly by the fact that I never treated her very well but if I’m being honest cheating is probably my biggest kink. I should point out before I start this story that the title doesn’t fit well yet but it will make sense in the next few parts!
Kayla was a very curvy girl, probably about 5’3 or 5’4 with huge tits and a nice big round ass, she had reddish brown hair and cute freckles as well as this sweet high pitched voiced that she was a bit embarrassed by because she could sound like a little girl at times. During senior year of high school we had met a couple of times because she was dating Jeff, a guy from my school, but didn’t really get to know each other until summer break of our first year in university.
The first time we messed around she had agreed through a mutual friend to pick me up on the way to a party. We didn’t live anywhere near each other so I honestly can’t remember the circumstances that led to us ending up alone in my parent’s basement, I just remember the conversation that lead to us fooling around. I was reluctant to go to the party because it was going to be all couples and a few single guys.
“They don’t have to be single they just have to have a thing for lanky guys!” Kayla joked on her knees facing me on the couch trying to get me to leave soon or we’d be late.
“Lanky guys with big dicks.” I corrected her smiling while still looking at the TV.
“Yeah right, like they’d believe that,” She laughed pushing me before eventually adding “Bet you aren’t half the size of Jeff.”
“Bet I am.” I said as confidently as I could and finally glancing over at her unconvinced smile.
Kayla surprised me by putting her hand between my legs and squeezing my soft cock over my jeans and boxers. She had always given off a bit of a slutty vibe despite her sweet voice and cutesy appearance and it really worked for me.
“Nope, definitely smaller.” She giggled.
“That isn’t fair! I’m a grower!” I laughed turning to her and smiling wondering how far she was going to take this. We had flirted a bit before but this was different, her hand lingered in my lap.
“Oh yeah?” She asked starting to rub my cock with the palm of her small open hand. I didn’t say anything I just sat back while she quickly got me hard. I reached out wanting to play with her big tits over her shirt but she pushed my hand away and shook her head, “Nuh-uh, just you.”
She started to rub the tip of her fingers on the head of my cock as I grew down my left leg. The whole time she watched closely, biting her lip as my bulge grew, “Fuck, maybe you are bigger.” She whispered surprised and giggling again. I had my legs spread on the couch but we were both still fully clothed with my mom right upstairs.
It felt good but at the same time the head of my long cock was now below the leg of my boxers rubbing against my jeans a bit uncomfortably but I still didn’t want her to stop. When I shifted my hips to try and get in a more comfortable position she stopped rubbing and reached for my zipper, “Want me to get you off?” She asked in her teasing tone.
I nodded and she reached into my jeans putting her small soft fingers around my veiny shaft and pulling me through the fly on my jeans, “Mmmmm…” She moaned as she started to stroke me at the base, the head of my cock against my stomach.
“Fuck that feels good.” I reassured her before she spit down onto my shaft and rubbed it in with her hand.
“Don’t worry sexy, I’ll make you cum.” I remember Kayla whimpering in her sweet whiny voice. She moved her hand up further and gripped me just below the head and started to stroke me tight and fast. As much as I wanted to feel her pretty full lips on me I knew not to push it and I was so close to cumming anyway.
“I’m gonna cum.” I warned her biting my lip.
“doooo it, cum for me!” She whined.
I pulled my t-shirt up just in time, far enough to not cover my clothes in the 5 or 6 streams of cum she milked out of me and onto my stomach. She slowed down as I started to go soft running her thumb lightly over my still leaking cock head, “Maybe I should taste it?” She whispered as she took her hand away and sucked the cum off her thumb.
We ended up getting to the party a little late after I had cleaned myself up but only a couple people noticed. I watched as Kayla walked right over to Jeff and kissed him on the cheek, my cum probably still on her breath.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hgwm96/making_someone_elses_girlfriend_my_freeuse_slut
Very hot! Looking forward to sequels..
Nice! Wouldn’t mind hearing some more stories about her!
Hurry up with the rest