It’s long but I love a good back story.
All through my high school years I had a lot of friends. Not just acquaintances but life long friends and mostly girls I might add. Being a bit of a mummy’s boy growing up, I always found it an extremely easy task to talk to women then I did men. This resulted in me floating between tight nit groups; mostly girls, befriending nearly anyone I could.
I copped a fair bit of ridicule for this daily. Getting called gay, a faggot and what ever other “original” name they could come up with to try and hurt me. But I didn’t care, I was playing the long game not the short.
We graduated high school and although most of the girls sort of split from my main group of friends, the boys seemed to it hold together. Drinking, partying and hanging out was a frequent and regular occurrence on the weekends and this is where the girls in high school; from other social groups, noticed a vacancy due to original girls departing. They promptly asked if they could join in on our house party’s, in which we quickly obliged, growing our parting notoriety even further.
One of the girls – we’ll name her Jackie – was apart of one of the groups successfully infiltrating our circle. As always, the more the merrier we figured so her and her friends soon became apart of the regular drinking rituals.
I was good friends with Jackie, not ridiculously close but we had each other’s numbers and frequently organised events and such on the weekends between our groups.
Jackie was 18 and absolutely gorgeous. She had long sandy blonde hair, that was always kind of messy but nearly like she intentionally made it that way. She carried a warm gentle smile that made you envision the softness of her lips. Her eyes; a light blue that made eye contact more of an embarrassing gaze on your part then meaningless stare. A slender 5’8 frame with small perky breasts and just the right amount of definition and tone to make her legs unmissable. Her ass was perfectly sized and toned to fit the rest of her body, peachy and always pressing tightly against the fabric of her clothes. The kind of ass that would walk into a room and guys would be snapping there necks just to catch a glimpse of it.
I always had a thing for Jackie, I mean how could I not her body was 11 out of 10 and her face just screamed cliche girl next door. I new she had a soft spot for me and it wasn’t uncommon for us to throw a bit of light flirting each other’s way. None the less I was one of those guys that always seemed to have a girlfriend, so our flirting stayed exactly just that, empty meaningless words.
That is until I eventually split from my partner of 3 years. It wasn’t a horrible brake up for me but I guess I new it was coming. My partner however, had taken it pretty badly and was constantly sending me messages which was slowly tearing me down. Heavy drinking quickly ensued and I began numbing myself to the guilt that filled me every time I read her messages.
As the weeks would pass, Jackie and I would frequent the party house and pubs within our respective groups. But now I was single the flirting became more intense and heated. Words became touches, touches became hugs and hugs became long embraces with intentionally misplaced hands. She new I wanted her, and I new she wanted me. But we became locked in a flirtatious battle waiting for one another to crack and make the first move.
Early one evening, waiting for our guests to arrive, Jackie and I sat in a circle with a few of her friends and handful of mine. Truth or dare we childishly decided to play. The bottle spun landing its neck on the respective player. Questions flew around the room and the content got slightly more filthier and seductive with each spin. The bottle finally lands on Jackie, “do you like being gone down on” she gets asked. A fair question, I know some girls who don’t, but she giggles with her hand half pressed against her lips and let’s put a faint “yes” in between her laughs. The bottle continues to spin and we move on.
Finally my turn to spin the bottle.
“Please land on Jackie, please land on Jackie” I said in my mind. She slyly smiled back at me as if she new exactly what I was saying in my head. And if it wasn’t fate the bottle pointed directly at her. “Fuck this” I thought to myself “I’m getting straight to the point”.
Looking her straight in her eyes I let out a half effort “Jackie” As I cleared my throat. “Do you like” I paused trying to gain a little suspense as I’m about to drop my bomb. “Your ass being licked”. The room filled with giggles and sighs. I gave a crooked smile, with my question still being quite taboo within our young group with some participants screwing their faces up. Jackie looks back at me, without breaking eye contact, without half a smirk she throws it back at me “yes, I do. I love it” the laughter turned to oh’s and yeah’s and the bottle quickly began to spin again filling the room with more questions. But my smile had become full facial engulfment, borderline embarrassing and impossible to hide. And she basked in every moment of it.
I’m an ass man, always have been always will be. Can’t deny it and I won’t deny it. I love eating ass, fingering ass, fucking ass, you name it I’ll fucking do it. Don’t no what it is but that just does it for me. Give me dat ass.
But I digress I couldn’t take it much longer. The endless tease would soon have to come to an end. And this, this sent me over the edge.
Sitting at the bar next to each other later in the evening she asks for a vodka and orange juice. “Beer for me” I said as I winked at the barman “I’ll pay for the ladies too”. Jackie let out a cheeky grin, slightly squinting her eyes as she did. “C’mon let’s dance!” She orderd. We strutted our way towards to the pathetic 10 x 10 foot vinyl square they called a dance floor. She grabs my hand as I grip my beer with the other. She then flicks her body around almost intentionally flaring her short school girl type skirt at the same time. I feel my self heat up as I can only just imagine what lies beneath it.
We dance together for what seemed like hours, and as always The tease continues. I make my move. I lift her soft hand into the air, spinning her to face the same direction as me, I wrap my fore arm around her and pull her in tightly. My other hand comes down from hers, touches her silky exposed skin on her shoulder and works it’s way down her side, slowly brushing the ends of my fingers past her breasts and down to her hips. She presses herself against me, pushing her perfect peachy ass forcefully into my groin. My cock instantly swells. My eyes close and I pull her hips in even harder, grinding my rock hard cock into her.
I was in heaven. Her fragrance filling my nostrils and my blood filling my already engorged member.
Jackie lets out a seductive giggle “oh Henry we’ll have to do something with that” she says with an almost veteran like pornstar voice. My eyes quickly open as she slowly but closely spins around as to if try and hide the bludge in my pants. She lightly pulls her self in, presses her soft lips against mine. Our tongues explore each other’s mouth’s till she abruptly pulls away. Jackie leans in to give a gentle nibble on my ear lobe and whispers “let’s go, I’m done with you teasing”.
Shit, you don’t have to tell me twice, boner or no boner I’m walking outta here right fucking now I don’t care who see’s it.
We left quick, almost a run. But the house was another kilometre away and I was about to burst. “Hurry” she quips as if I’m not being hasty enough.
We ran into the night, pulling each other in for short but heavenly kiss as often as we could. She skipped and giggled as she pulled me along almost still teasing me flicking her skirt up and around.
We finally arrive at our destination, bursting through the door I pull her in. Grabbing a hand full of ass I push her into the wall as we both bounce down the hallway to someone else’s room. She pushes me through the bedroom door. Instantaneously turns around and slams it shut. “Holy shit” I thought to myself, she’s not kidding.
I stand leaning up against the wall in a dazed but strong stance. She throws me off, skips kissing altogether and she drops straight to her knee’s. Lifts my pants up and over my painfully erect cock and wraps her hand around. I feel the warm lightness of her breath on the end of my cock as she brings her tongue forward and gently licks the tip. She works her way down the side of my shaft and back up making sure not one inch is left unattended. Opening her mouth she purses her lips tightly around my cock, swallowing as much as she could. Eye’s rolling back into my head I fall against the wall, my once strong stance has now turned into quivering mess, I become a slave to her pleasure.
She works my cock, sucking rhythmically while she moves hand up and down my shaft. I gaze down upon her in utter ecstasy. She could feel me watching her as she opened her eyes slightly to make contact with mine. She looked so hot with my cock in her mouth, and her eyes locking with mine, not breaking stride just owning it. But then she stops. Slowly pulls my cock out of her mouth, swallows the accumulated spit and stares into my eyes. “Henry, do you like anal?”
Fuck. What? Say again? Did I hear that right? This is our first encounter surely we’re not doing that just yet? Fuck it I’m down.
“Fuck yeah I do” I say with the most masculine strong voice I have. “Good” she says and continues on sucking me into oblivion.
“Good? Really that’s all your going to give me? Still teasing” I thought. Nope fuck this my turn. I break her rhythm, pull her up to my level, push my lips onto hers and take over her mouth with my tongue. She grabs me tightly pulling herself into the swelled spit covered cock.
Grabbing her by the shoulders I push her into the bed. Quickly I wrap my hands around her shins and push her legs up and open revealing her black Lacey g string. I get down on my knees as her ass just hovers off the end of the bed. Kissing her inner thigh slowly I feel my mouth salivating at the thought of tasting her tight little pussy. Moving my way down I intently kiss the top of her clit though her underwear. Slowly and precisely move my hands up her thigh ready to pull that little tight g string to the side to reveal my prize. My fingers move in, touching the hem of her g string she flips up, grabbing my shoulders pushing me back. “STOP!” She exclaimed. “You’ll make me scream” she says softly.
Talk about giving me a heart attack, fuck. I let of a cheeky but firm grin as if to say damn right I will. “Okay then let’s go back to my house then? Catch a taxi yeah?”
“Yes please” she giggles as looks me up and down catching her breath in between. “Let’s go”
This is just the first half of what has become one of my go to spank bank memories. I’ll write more if anyone’s keen to hear the rest of the story. I’m nearly 30 now and haven’t written a story since I was probably 13 so hopefully it wasn’t to hard to follow. Took me a couple of hours but critique welcome!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k1wa65/i_was_19_m_and_thought_my_anal_dream_had_come
Please do write part 2.
Please write part 2
Great writing!
Yes, please write the second half.
This can’t be the end …
Yeah man write part II!
Do write part two, but please fix the distracting errors.
“Apart” means separate, while you meant “a part” as in a component.
Brake is a car part, you want ‘break’ when you break up.
Don’t no should be Don’t know.
Spell check capitalized Lacey the name, it would not have for lacy.
All little things, but they break the flow of a grate [hehe] story.
Part 2 please!