~This is a story I’ve started writing that has a few chapters already written, and has the potential for more. If the interest is there, I’ll write/post more chapters hopefully every couple days but weekly at minimum!~
*Why did I agree to this? This is only gonna make things worse.* Some combination of these two thoughts, worded in infinite ways, are the only thoughts to cross your mind as you finish the second half of your journey home for the summer. Your college buddies had always warned you that the girl who met early sophomore year was not the one. And you chose to ignore their warnings, and indulged this fox of a woman for almost a year. But as soon as summer came around, and you tried to get some commitment from her, she immediately shut you down and left you hanging. A summer at home, away from all the college drama, is just what the doctor ordered.
As the last 35 minutes of the drive wind down, you find yourself getting increasingly stir-crazy and, oddly enough horny. *This is the first time that I’ve been home AND single practically since I left.* You start wondering what all of your hometown friends have been up to the last couple years….
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After getting settled into your old bedroom, you start texting your friends to see what they are up to. Seems like everyone is home for the summer, and is headed out to the cove tonight. Thinking it would be fun to shoot the shit with everyone, you make plans to head out there too.
You take a quick shower, and get dressed. Your best swim trunks, and the Natty Light Hawaiian created the perfect outfit. You hop in your truck, and prepare to begin your night. On the way to the cove, you stop by the corner gas station to grab a twelve pack of Natty and two tall-boy Twisted Tea’s. After making the 15-minute drive there, you flip your high-beams on and start the slow climb down to the waterfront. You almost roll your truck twice, but successfully make it down to where the rest of the cars are. You grab your drinks, crack a beer, and head on towards the orange glow of a small bonfire. As you clear the smoke screen, you take a long sip of your drink as you survey the faces in attendance. It appears that all of your high school buddies are there, along with a motley crew of women. *I don’t know half these chicks; they must be girls from college.* Among the unfamiliar faces, you do see a few girls you recognize; but one catches your eye in particular. *Damn, is that Mattie? She looks incredible.*
Across the fire, you let your eyes wander. Mattie has long, black hair that has a slight natural wave to it; tonight, it’s pulled out of her face by the sunglasses resting on the top of her head. Her deep brown eyes, so easy to get lost in, look almost amber in the firelight. As your eyes move down her body, you notice she still has the same slim, athletic figure she had in high school. While not big, she has cute, perky little tits that, under the small bandeau she’s wearing tonight, are just distracting enough. Her stomach is toned, with the hint of a six pack just starting to show through. Her hips are on the narrower side, but her tiny cut-off jeans really help accentuate the curve of her tight ass and long, tan legs. In fact, the little bit of clothing she was wearing really helped make her tan look perfect. You finish your beer, grab the two Twisted Tea’s, and head her way.
“Mattie, is that you?” you ask approaching her with one of the Tea’s outstretched as a peace offering. “Oh my god, Hank, how are you!?” she exclaims, wrapping you up for a quick hug before grabbing the drink extended to her. “I’m good, college is treating me well enough. How’s school for you?” You crack her can then your own, before taking a sip. “It’s well enough I suppose, but I’m happy to be home for the summer” she says with a half-hearted smile. You continue talking for what feels like all night, eventually joining in with conversations around you, before she excuses herself to use the bathroom. The party feels slightly duller in her absence, and you quickly realize that you might be crushing on her.
After a few more minutes, you feel the need to pee. So you politely bow out of the conversation you were in, and trot off into the woods to piss. As you leave the glow of the fire, you notice what seems to be a phone light just a little way ahead of you. As your eyes adjust to the darkness, you notice a figure squatting to the ground, using a nearby tree for support. Taking a few steps further, you simultaneously realize that it is a woman’s silhouette, along with the sound of water spraying the leaves. *Oh my god, someone beat me to where I wanted to pee.* You freeze, unsure of what to do next. But you can’t tear your eyes away from the figure, and can start to make out the curves of the naked ass facing you. Finally, you’re able to turn away, and you walk a few yards into the woods to your left to try and give yourself and the lady some privacy. Just after you get your stream started, you feel a hand on your shoulder and a body lean into you. Looking down, you see dark hair, before they look up at you and you realize its Mattie!
“Shit Hank, I didn’t know you were packing like that” Mattie almost pants, as she gazes down to your still peeing, but rapidly hardening cock. She makes eye contact with you once again, before leaning down and taking you in her hand. Her hand feels cold against your engorged member, cold enough to make you gasp as your urination ends. Mattie’s hand begins to slowly stroke up and down; the pleasure is incredible. You now notice that at some point you wrapped your arm around her torso, so you slide your hand down to her shorts. Quickly, the denim ends and you’re gripping a handful of her bare ass. It’s so much rounder and fuller than you ever could have imagined. You slide your hand over Mattie’s shorts, and then shove it back down underneath them, grabbing a big handful of her ass. Your pinky grazes the lace of her thong, so you follow it down to her pussy. *Oh fuck, her panties are soaked.* You rub up and down her wet spot, eliciting a soft moan. You press your middle finger against her slit, parting her lips ever-so-slightly, but enough to break their seal and her juices start to leak out. In response, she spits on your cock, and begins to stroke it faster. Her scent starts to make it up to your nose, and its more intoxicating than anything you could have been drinking tonight.
As great as Mattie is with her hand, you want more. You pull your hand away from her, and she whines. But you lean down, and give her a deep kiss. As your tongue starts to dance with hers, your hands roam her body. They make their way up her stomach, so toned yet so soft, before they reach her tits. You rub them over her top, and her breathes become heavy. Noticing her sensitivity, you pull her bandeau down to expose her perky little tits. As you reach up and cup them each, you can feel her nipples hardening under your touch. You give them both a pinch and twist, and she squeals in pleasure as you feel her melt into you. Using your new leverage, you force Mattie to break the kiss as you push her down to her knees. She eyes you hungrily, and immediately takes your cock in her hands and delivers a slow lick, from base to tip. She repeats this again and again before wrapping her lips around your head and taking half of you in her mouth. She starts off slowly, bobbing up and down on your shaft with determined but deliberate movement. This continues for a few minutes, with one of your hands tangled in her hair, until she suddenly takes all of you into her mouth; you can feel her nose in your short pubes. She holds herself there for a few seconds, until she gags and pulls you out. *Goddamn that was hot, Mattie’s got talent.* She uses one hand to fondle your balls as she gives another long, slow lick before deep throating you once again. It nearly sends you over the edge. “Oh shit Mattie, I’m about to cum.” To your dismay, she stops sucking and stands.
She starts to walk away, and just as you’re about to pull your trunks up, you see her stop right in front of a tree. Her hands go to her waist, and she shimmies down her shorts and panties before kicking them off to the side. She turns her head to look at you, gives her ass a little shake, before bending over and grabbing the tree. The sight of her ass spread open for you makes you even harder, and you walk up behind her while kicking off your own pants. You press your hips up against hers, and she starts to slowly grind her ass into your cock. You place a hand on each cheek, admiring how tight her ass is before raising your right hand and delivering a hard “smack.” She moans, and rubs against you even harder. You feel her hand reach back and give your balls a little squeeze before grabbing your cock. She gives you two strokes before you realize she’s lining your head up with the entrance to her pussy. “Mattie I don’t have a cond-” your thought is cut short as you watch her rock back and engulf your tip. You place a hand on her lower back to brace yourself, and she continues to push back farther into you. After a deep groan, you push back into her until you’ve bottomed out. You grab each hip, and use the leverage to slowly pump in and out of Mattie’s cunt. *I didn’t know it was possible to be this tight. I’m not gonna last long.* You steadily increase your pace, and soon enough, she’s rocking back into your thrusts. “Faster.” The words are barely audible between her breathy moans, but you oblige her, and start pounding into her faster than before. This is really starting to take you close to the edge, so you bend down over Mattie and use one hand to pinch her nipples while rubbing her clit with the other. She shudders, and you think she must be getting close too. After switching hands to play with her other nipple, you hear her mumble something: “Cum… me.” “What was that?” you respond through grit teeth. “Cum. For. Me.” You immediately feel the pressure building in your balls, and know you only have a minute or two left. You start rubbing her clit even faster, in the hope that you can both finish. She lets out a moan, much deeper and louder than all her previous moans, before bucking her hips back into you. You feel her pussy clamp down on your cock, and her body quivers as her orgasm rips through her. “Oh fuck Mattie!” you pull out just in time, your first rope of cum shooting out and splattering her asshole. The next two paint her ass, before a fourth and fifth mini-spurt make direct impact with her labia. “Fuck that was close” you manage to say while catching your breath. Mattie looks back at you, winks, and says “That’s the way I like it.” *Hot damn, Mattie is actually kind of a freak.* You track down both your shorts and hers, and you get dressed together in silence. Before walking back to the fire, Mattie grabs you by the pocket and pulls you close, so she can stand on her toes and give you one more kiss. *Coming home for the summer might not have been such a bad idea…*
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