I just wanted somewhere to celebrate how hot last night was. I’ve been keeping true to my username *wink wink*. I’ll probably keep posting, so feel free to follow my sexcapades if you want. This one will be a slower build. ****s to skip to the sex
I’ve been in a rut. Thank my antidepressants, or something else (?), but I have been having the hardest time cumming lately. I’m still a bleach blonde, blue eyed, 20 year old with a sometimes annoyingly high libido. And I finally found myself a cowboy who can keep up: a 50 year old man with a dad bod to cuddle and biceps to crush. Well…suffice to say I melt for his big strong arms and his big tattoos. And his deep blue eyes and cowboy smile. For unfun and irrelevant reasons, we hadn’t seen each other for a week: a week that felt like a month. The last time we saw each other was a rare sexless occasion, so I was ready to tear clothes.
Unfortunately, or rather fortunately, I was greeted by two people when I walked in his door. One of his best friends, who was staying with him, was sitting on one couch, while he was on another next to it. The night started very mild. We all sat and watched the news and talked. I gave my boyfriend a quick peck and held his hand. He has this couch where it’s basically two chairs because there’s a divider in the middle. I was on the other side. Slowly through the night, my body was getting closer to his. I eventually scoot my little butt over the center part and squish my little body in his chair, and we cuddle. His left arm is under me and his friend is on the right, so he sees no harm in a little grazing then squeezing my butt. No one can see. I graze my lips against the side of his face and linger a little too long for a kiss on the cheek, letting my hot breath rest on his neck and tickle his ear. A fairly innocent exchange.
We continue our chatting with his friend and quiet banter between the two of us. I had come straight there from a day at the lake, and had taken a soaked bikini off and replaced it with running shorts and two layered tank tops I had in my car. I had texted my boyfriend saying I had forgotten a bra and I didn’t really want to go home. Point being, while we were all talking my boyfriend squeezed me to him and subtly felt up one of my boobs. “I guess you didn’t go home” he whispers with a smirk, having felt nothing but shirt fabric between his fingers and my nipple.
“Can you tell?” I whisper back, worried. He shakes his head and kisses my forehead “but if it was a little colder in here I bet you could. Or maybe if I did this”. He rubs my nipple through my shirt, flicking back and forth and circling. I can feel my nipples getting hard and my pussy start to tingle. I want to moan a little but instead I make a comment to his friend and we all keep talking as if my vagina isn’t starting to drip. My boyfriend eventually says he should probably stop and I laugh a little and nod. But when his friend gets up to use the bathroom, I lean in for a kiss. It’s a small kiss. Then more. For 30 seconds my tongue is in his mouth and he’s pulling my hair. His nipple is peeking out of his tank top and I circle it with my thumb. We hear the water turn off, from the bathroom right in front of us, and I quickly kiss his chest and suck on his nipple a little bit. Just playing around.
The next fifteen minutes I am hyper aware of his body against mine. I’m also cold, so when he gets up to let the dog out, I go get a blanket. I meet him on his way back and wrap him in a big hug inside the blanket. He uses the time to playfully squeeze my butt under the blanket. I giggle and kiss him on the cheek. Then I sit back on his lap. I cover us both in the giant blanket and hold his hand under the blanket. I talk to his friend some more. Mid sentence, I pull my boyfriend’s hand and slide it under my shirt so he can feel my tits. They are round, east west, perky C’s. For the next half hour or so, he is playing with them under the blanket and I am cupping his cock and balls. I try not to get him too hard. Just brushing up the side of it every once in a while to make him squirm. He pinches my nipple and I can feel a little squirt of wetness from my pussy. I slip my hand into my shorts and a finger between my little pussy lips and play around a little, then slip the wet finger into my boyfriends mouth when his friend is looking the other way. I know I’m driving him crazy, and I can barely think straight. But we manage to keep up with the occasional conversation.
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By the time his friend leaves to go to bed, I am stroking his hard cock under the blanket and we are both silently aching for more. I barely wait for the friend to reach the top of the stairs before pull my shorts off and climb on top of him. My pussy is so wet it’s a slip n slide. I can hear the friend upstairs and I’m praying he won’t come back down as I slide the head of my boyfriends dick up and down my pussy and rub it against my clit. He grabs my hips and guides me onto his dick, and I forget everything. We both moan. I lean into him and our breath mixes. I begin fucking him, leaning against his shirt and some of the wet is rubbing off with each thrust, so the friction is increasing. It feels amazing. I pull his shirt up a bit and and grind on his dick in circles, fast and hard, my clit rubbing against him. I switch it up, going a little slow and clenching the walls of my vagina tight. But we’ve waited so long, I just keep clenching and fuck him hard again. It’s intense and passionate. Our lips crush together, tongues tangle, I’m biting his lip, he’s pulling my hair and kissing my neck.
He pushes me up and I sit up straight, a new angle. I’m close to cumming and as I cum, I lean all the way back, my back arched and our bodies almost making a straight line. I am fucking him still, sliding my butt away from him and then back. He tells me to get up, takes me to the bedroom, and we are lost in each other again. All clothes pulled off in a heart beat, I’m on my back, and he is now pounding me in missionary. I can feel him getting close because his cock is twitching uncontrollably inside of me. It’s the best feeling, probably like he feels when I cum and my pussy vibrates around his cock. We are supposed to be quiet because the friend is awake and across the hall, but for a moment I can’t help my scream. And my favorite ever thing happens, we cum at the same time- each other’s pleasure tipping us over the edge. I grab his arms tight and squirm while his dick is dancing inside me, and my pussy is spasming around him. And I hold him inside me until it stops, and I sigh heavily when he pulls out.
….The cherry on top is that now my hand is cramping and my toes are numb from what writing this story did to me. My clit is throbbing and my fingers taste like my pussy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hl2lkq/being_sneaky_led_to_my_f_first_o_in_like_a_month
Such a sexy story. And I know about the hand cramps ??