This is a follow-up on a previous post here:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gl1a6b/new_years_eve_if_only_all_men_could_fuck_like/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gl1a6b/new_years_eve_if_only_all_men_could_fuck_like/)
I slept soundly, well-satisfied, until I had to go the bathroom as I drank way more than I’m used to. After peeing I poured myself a glass of water from the fridge and went back to bed. Crawling in under the sheets I could sense Greg waking. He turned around and put his arm over me, brushing my boobs. My nipples already slightly erect as a result of the cool breeze instantly reacted. He felt it and started playing with one, and next moment his mouth was on the other one. I could feel my pussy getting wet, so felt for him under the sheet. When y hand found him, he was quite hard, so I made work of it to get him harder.
Greg started fingering me, and I was ready for him. He turned me on my side, and slowly penetrated me from behind. With his hands on my tits we found a nice, steady rhythm. I had a great orgasm before he shot a load in me… He ate me out and we cuddled. I just HAD to know, so I asked him if he did this regularly. He laughed softly and said I was the first woman he had in quite a few years. He told me about how he had girlfriends in school, but realized by the time he was in college he was bi, if not gay. His first time with a man was when he was 20, and since then he only had one woman. He still appreciated a good-looking woman, but rarely felt the need for one, but as he demonstrated, he had no aversion to them!
We chatted amicably about the situation and drifted back to sleep.
I woke to a room in semi-darkness – the drapes were closed and Greg was standing next to the bed, holding a steaming mug of coffee. “I noticed in the office you took it black without sugar”. I was touched by this, so sat up and took the coffee from him. He stood around, looking slightly uncomfortable. I cocked an eyebrow and looked at him. He gave a wry smile and said “I’m really not used to standing around naked in a woman’s bedroom”. He was clearly embarrassed, so the best I could do was to reply “and I’m not used to having a handsome guy standing naked next to my bed, but let’s not let nudity be an issue”. With that I kicked the sheet off so I was lying there naked. He laughed, and sat down on the edge of the bed with his coffee.
He asked me what I planned for the day and I replied honestly that I had made no plans whatsoever. He then suggested we go to a nearby lake to do some windsurfing and have a picnic. It sounded a good idea, so I accepted the invitation and asked him what time he wanted to go. He said the place he had in mind was on a private property fronting on the lake. He had keys as he knew the owners who were on a skiing holiday in Europe, so we’d have it to ourselves and timing wasn’t important. I said it’s great we needn’t have to rush off as I needed time to do a few things. “Like what” Greg asked. I replied “put down your coffee and I will show you”.
We were at each other in seconds, and he took me doggy style. Watching ourselves in the dresser’s mirror was very hot!
We got into the shower together, which was more fun than it was practical. In the end he shaved my legs, made sure I was smooth down south (except for my landing strip) and washed my hair – a strangely erotic experience. I dressed in Bermuda shorts and a summery blouse. My bikini joined my other necessities in a small bag. We grabbed a few things from my kitchen and then Jumped in Greg’s car. At his place we got some wine, a few beers and stuff for a bbq. On our way to the lake he stopped and we got some ice, cold drinks and more snacks.
Arriving at his friends’ place I was struck by the elegant simplicity of it. A nice house with a spacious deck, a splash pool and a fire pit next to the bbq. The boat house had a motor boat, canoes and windsurfers while a small catamaran was stored under a tarpaulin next to it. Since neither of us knew enough about sailing to use the catamaran safely we decided to stick to the windsurfers. Greg pointed out the change room in the back of the boat house, but since he’s seen me naked a few times I changed right there. I appreciated the looks the gay man gave me!
To summarize – we windsurfed – the breeze was nice and it was great fun. Greg bbq two small steaks as well as chicken wings, which were absolutely amazing. I made us a salad to go with it and we shared a bottle of cold, crisp wine. We went back to the water, and then stored the equipment. We were too full and laid back after the food and drinks and decided to skip the fruit salad we brought with us. It was late afternoon when we left the lake, very relaxed.
As we approached town I decided to be as honest as I was taught to be. I told him I appreciated everything we did together. I had no plans for the evening and next day, so it would be awesome if he would spend it with me. He looked across at me and said “I’ve not has as much fun with anyone, man or woman, in a long time. I was thinking how to suggest the same thing.”
We went to his place, dropped whatever wasn’t needed and went to my place. We showered together and he rubbed moisturizer all over. We had another lovely evening and night together. And yes, we had sex again, and again. Or rather, we made love – it was sensual, sensuous and sweet.
Ladies of Reddit – I am not saying you should try and change gay men, or seduce them – just don’t underestimate them, ever!
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