English is not my mother language, so excuse me any mistakes.
Also I like to read stories with more background, so I do the same. Hope you like.
Some background:
This is a story that started a lot of years ago. My hometown is a small city, about 20k of population, where nothing happened, the kind of place where you grow up dreaming about leaving, and move to bigger places. But looking back now, more than a decade later, it was a great place to grow.
As natural, some kids move out chasing their dreams, some move out for college and university and come back, and others never leave. I was one that left for college, and never came back, nevertheless, I still visit my parents and brothers frequently.
Going back to when I was 15 years old, I was once in the park with a friend, just hanging out, when we notice a group of younger girls (around 13), giggling and smiling to us. One of them came to us, and told me that her friend (let’s call her Jenny) really liked me. Well, although 2 years is nothing, when you’re in that range, it’s a big difference, so i just laughed and tried to politely decline any “date” they were thinking.
Fast forward two years, Jenny actually was a very cool girl, and she “joined” our group of friends, eventually starting to date my neighbor and close friend. Nothing happened between me and Jenny of course, except a very close friendship. We talked about everything, and had the same mindset about life.
Now talking about Jenny, she was one of those girls that once developed, never really changed much in all these years. She was a gymnastic, and had the usual gymnastic body, tall, slim, brunette, small tits, but a wonderful ass. Frequently I would take a peek at her ass when we were at the pool or at the beach.
Summing up the next few years, at around 19 I left my hometown and moved to a big city for university, had my degree as a software engineer, and settled working in the same city.
Jenny on the other hand, stayed in our hometown, took an administrative job at the local school and kept the relationship with my neighbor.
I usually visited my family every other month, and stayed for a weekend. During these visits I would usually spend the evenings at my neighbor house, drinking and having fun with my old friends (jenny included). After a couple of years, the visits started to shrink to a couple of visits a year, the chats online started to be fewer, but I never lost the friendship with my neighbor and Jenny. A couple of years ago they ended their relationship, but stayed good friends.
Fast forward to this year, with all the covid situation, once the lockdown was lifted in my country, I started to visit my parents every weekend to make sure they were fine and do any grocery shopping for them. In one of those visits, I bumped with Jenny at a grocery shop, talked a bit, and like always, did the same old “we should grab a coffee whenever you are here”. A couple of minutes later we said goodbye and I came back to my city.
One thing I have in common with Jenny, is the love for dogs. A couple of weeks later while browsing facebook, I noticed a post of Jenny saying goodbye to her dog, that had passed away. I though about sending her a message, but I was busy working and later forgot.
The next Saturday I did a quick visit to my parents, I had a lot of work to do, so I only could have lunch with them, spend a couple of hours and go back home.
After saying my goodbyes to my parents, i got in my car and was getting ready to leave when I saw a dog, and remembered that I had never sent Jenny that message. I started the car, and started to send Jenny a message asking her if she was available to grab that coffee, By the time I hit the “send” button I was in her street (she lived very close to my parents). I hit send, and waited for a couple of minutes until a car parked next to mine, and Jenny got out. She seemed very surprised to see me (she didn’t check her phone), and I explained the situation. I told her that i didn’t have much time, but that i felt a bit guilty by not sending her a message about her dog. She seemed very happy, and said that she would just enter my car and we would talk a bit, and then I would be on my way.
The conversation was a bit different than the thousands of other talks we had over the years, I got the feeling she was missing being noticed, and the fact that I took a bit of my busy day to visit here made her happy. On my side, probably related to the couple of beers I’ve drank with my old man, I just felt a bit excited, I kept looking at her legs (she was wearing leggings) and a tank top, she just look great. Nevertheless, I didn’t try anything. We just chat for about 30min, and then I returned home.
When I arrived, I went straight to work, not paying atention to my phone until around 8pm when I went to grab something to eat. I had 10 missing calls from Jenny.
I grab the phone and called her. She told me that she couldn’t find her car keys, and asked me if I could check my car. I did it, and found her keys on the floor. She was so releaved, and told me she would find a way to travel to my city the next day, because she needed the car on Monday.
I ate my dinner, and around 10pm I received a message from Jenny saying “I forgot to ask you if it is ok for me to go over there tomorrow? I’ve checked the bus scheduled, and I can be over there by lunch time.” I felt bad for her, having to take a bus on a Sunday just to grab her keys. It was saturday, I had finished work, and my hometown isn’t really that far, about 1h30min each way, so I though I could just go back to my hometown and return home before 1am, and I could catch up on my podcasts. So I replied:
Me: “Hey, forget about it, I’ve finished work, I’ll go back to give you your keys, I’ll be there in 90min +-.”
Jenny: “What? Really? I mean… are you sure? Oh God Thank you very much!!!”
Jenny: “I’ll pay for gas of course!”
Me: “No you won’t. It’s no problem at all, don’t worry about it. You need the money more than I do.”
Jenny: “I can’t have you drive 3h in the middle of the night and pay the gas just to return my keys. Is there anything I can do for you?”
Me: “#sendNudes”
This was nothing out of the order between us, we were really close friends (not so much in the last years), and would say shit like this all the time, but her response teased me a bit.
Jenny: “hhhmmm I’ll think of something.”
Me: “:) see you soon.”
I didn’t think about it much, I assumed it was just friends talking shit at each other, so i turned the volume up, and resumed listening to my podcast.
30min later I received a new message that made me stop the car on the side of the road.
Jenny: “Hope this makes up all the trouble. <IMG_XX>”
In attached, she sent me a photo of her legs, laying in bead, with just some panties on. For me, this was better than a nude, I always loved to tease and be teased. I though for a couple of minutes and replied:
Me: “I’ve forgotten how good your legs are. That surely makes up for half of the trip! ;)”
Jenny: “Haha, I’ll have to think of something for the other half. See you soon.”
I returned to the road, and while driving, I kept thinking of all those days were I would take peeks of her ass, and all the times i joke about how good sex should be with a gymnast. I could feel my dick getting bigger and bigger. The teasing and anticipation of what’s about to happen just made it better.
I arrived and parked the car at the end of her street, where it was a little more dark. I gave myself a minute to calm down, and sent her a message saying where I was.
Jenny came out of her house wearing tenis, tights and an overcoat. I felt a big sad that I would not see her body better. She got in the car, kissed me on the cheeks, and thank me for driving all the way back. I thanked her for the photo, and we had an awkward “flirting” chat. A couple of minutes latter she said:
Jenny: “Well, you should go, I don’t want you to arrive home late. I feel bad already.”
Me: “You’re right. But what about the compensation for the other half of the trip?”
I assumed we would laugh, and that maybe she would send me a new teasing photo later, but she just started to open the overcoat.
Under the coat, she was just wearing a beautiful black lingerie. An almost see through bra and panties, and garter belt.
I couldn’t speak… I was mesmerized. Without thinking I tried to touch her, just to snap back to reality by Jenny telling me “I didn’t said you could touch. I just tough this would be better than a photo. You can look but not touch.”
I reach back and with a smirk on my face just told her she looked amazing.
She started laughing and did a little dance, simulating that she was taking her jacket off, a few moments later she stoped and while closing the jacket said.
Jenny: “Well is it enough for the trip?”
Me: “NO! I mean, can you leave it open a few more seconds?”
Jenny opened the jacket again and replied “Ok, just 10 more seconds.”
I was sweating by this point… I bit my lip and just asked her:
Me: “Can i see the back?”
Jenny: “I don’t have much space here, but ok…”
She took the jacket away, and get herself on all fours facing the window of the passenger seat. I could see she wasn’t very confortable, but her ass facing me in a beautiful thong took me over the edge, and I just grabed her ass. I believe she wasn’t expecting that, because she jumped right away and sit herself back on the seat.
Jenny: “Ok that’s it, I dont want my neighbors to see us, and it is getting late for you to drive.”
Me: “The problem is not being late, the problem is this” and I pointed to my clear hard cock.
Jenny smirk at me and said: “Wow… you really shouldn’t drive like that.”
She stopped for a second and said: “Well… I told you you can’t touch me, but I didn’t said anything about you touching yourself.”
Me: “You’re right.” I took the hint and started to unbutton my belt and trousers. I was getting even more aroused because she had her eyes fixed on my cock.
I pulled my trousers and boxers down, and my cock slapped my belly making a loud noise.
Jenny: “Damm you’re really hard.”
Me: “It’s all because of you.”
I got confortable on my seat, and started to stroke really slow, Jenny just kept watching and after a while she looked at me and bit her lip.
I tried to put my free hand on her leg, but she smiled and while saying no with her head, took my hand away.
Me: “You’re killing me.”
Jenny: “That’s the point. I know how you love to be teased.”
I kept jerking really slow, because I knew i would last long. She moved a little closer to me, kissed my neck and said on my ear.
Jenny: “I never said anything about me touching you.” and i felt her hand touching my leg. She started to carress my leg up… almost to my balls, and then going back to my knee.
I move my head to face her, and asked her to kiss me. she did, and i closed my eyes just feeling her soft kiss.
A couple of seconds later I felt her hand rubbing my balls..and then touching my dick.
Jenny started to jerk me slow at first, but then she picked up speed.
I stopped kissing her for a moment and told here I was close to cum.
Jenny: “Yeah? where do you want to cum?”
Me: “On your face.”
She smiled and said… “then you CAN’T cum on my face, not today.”
As she said that, I knew I was about to explode.
Me: “I’m going to cum”.
Jenny moved really fast, and laid her head on my legs, right below my balls, she started to stroke my cock faster, pointing it to my belly, while at the same time licking my balls.
That was it, I started to cum like a fountain all over my shirt, one of the squirts actually got on my chin, which made us start to laugh.
I started to clean myself while she was dressing her jacket, and then she looked at me and said. “I’ve missed you.”
Me: “I’ve missed you to Jenny. I hope this wasn’t a one night thing.”
She smirked at me and opening the door said
Jenny: “I’ll think about it.”
She kissed me and left. After she was inside her house, I started driving back home, with the biggest smile on my face ever.
I was halfway back, when I received a message from Jenny saying:
“Oops, I think I’ve left another pair of keys on your car. But those you can give me back when you come back to visit”.
I checked the floor of the passenger side just to find a pair of keys of her house.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsyh4h/mf_getting_back_in_touch_with_jenny
Too fucking gooood!!! Brilliant!