This happened about 2 and 1/2 years ago. As the title says its about me [23M] hooking up with my friend “Gabby” [26 F] in while in the jungle of Costa Rica. Its a bit of a long story that takes place over a year, I’ll post the longer back story in a comment. There is could also be a part two if people are interested that I’d like to write. This my first time posting here and even sharing this publicly, so hopefully I am doing this right and you all enjoy.
I met Gabby at a conference in San Francisco through a friend, Carlos, were both college students in southern California and this when my crust started, around October 2017. Carlos and Gabby dated for a few months and while they were doing so all three of us plus Gabby’s best friend went on a weekend trip in March. While I tried to respect Carlos and Gabby’s relationship, I got jealous one night after drinking, made out and got a blowjob from her best friend, which Gabby overheard in the other room. Carlos and Gabby break up soon after, but Gabby thinks I’m an asshole for not following up with her best friend. My friends were planning a trip to an animal sanctuary for four weeks in Costa Rica over the summer with “someone” who had already been there, I say yeah and buy my tickets, etc. Turns out that someone was Gabby and by the summer only her, I and one other person are were still going.
We got to the sanctuary late at night and couldn’t really make out the structures but it was basically set up like a hostile. The room had 2 sets of bunk beds (4 beds), that night we just grabbed an empty bed but in a room but the next morning our friend moved to a different room, leaving just Gabby and I with an English couple who were sleeping together on the bottom bunk.
For the first week, things were normal, we each had different tasks in the day and mostly hung out with others in the evening. It was only at night and in the mornings that we saw each other. About a week in though, she mentioned she was low on clothes. I said I was going to wash and offered to do some of it, she left a bag on the bed. I usually fold my clothes when it comes out of the dryer, so while I waited for mine to finish, I folded hers.
When I grabbed a shirt a pair of blue lace panties fell out of it onto the counter, I stared at them for a second them threw them into the basket. I left the bag with the clean clothes on her bed but in the room I folded her panties and placed neatly on top, sort of so she knew I saw them. The image of her in those panties haunted me that day and I ran a million scenarios in my head, striping her down and fucking her over and over again. When I got to the room that night she had already put everything away and didn’t bring it up, although she was pretty quiet that night. After that she was more relaxed about what she wore around me, booty shorts replaced her PJs and she would get ready in her panties and an oversized shirt, one day see put one of mine on “on accident.” I still tried not to stare but I loved seeing more of her.
It’s in the second week that the sexual tension between us really boils over. The sanctuary staff had a routine going to town for dinner and drinks on Tues and drinking/chilling at the camp itself on Friday nights and Sundays and they invited us.
Tuesday morning of the second week she asked me if I would switch beds because she was afraid of rolling off the side. We were using sleeping bags instead of regular blankets, but I opened mine up like a blanket.
I chuckled and said “I don’t think that’ll happen.”
Gabby: “Ayyy you never know! What if I hurt myself.”
Me: “Lol, no it’s not that, I just don’t think it’s a good idea for me to be on the top bunk.”
Gabby grabbed my arm as I was walking away and said “Pleeeaaaassssse.”
It surprised me because made me turn my body and now I was standing directly in front of her and suddenly staring into her eyes. I never noticed they were a light brown, almost greenish, color which were mesmerizing, and I just stood there in silence.
She broke it; “poorrrrfaaaaa” (please is Spanish) and gave my arm a tug but this time her eyes said a lot more, they said I want you and at that moment I knew I did too and knew I always did.
“Fine! But if I fall I better die cause imma be pissed if I don’t die.” I joked as I turned away again and tried to grapple with what just happened, the surge of feelings and desire to have her.
We went about our day as normal after that and we got hammered that night. We got back to the room It looked like our roommates came back early and were already asleep. We did not switch beds, so I just grab my sleeping bag and throw it on her bed. She gets into her bag and I under my blanket. We stayed up whispering and joking around but trying to be quite enough to not wake the others. After 10 minutes though I started to hear the faintest sound coming from our roommates and we immediately stopped talking. In the silence you could hear the quite moans from the other woman, we turned to each to confirm we were hearing, then jiggled a bit and kept talking.
The moans got louder though, the bed began to squeak and shake a bit, with the occasional bang on the wall that was echoed by a moan. We both fell quite again and listened to them have sex for another 15 minutes. Honestly, it was hot AF to hear and I got a massive boner. Gabby joked that she’ll try to sleep before they go another round and said good night. Not really being able to do anything about this erection, I just turned away from her and tried to go to sleep. Not five minutes pass before she whispers:
Gabby: Hey.
Me: Yeah?
G: I’m cold… Can you spoon me?
Me: “Through the bag?” I mumbled, but really I was stalling trying to decide between not spooning her or risk her feeling my hardon against her back.
G: “Yeah.”
Me: “Ok.”
Fuck it, I thought to myself as the moans from earlier still rang in my head. I turn on my other side and she immediately scoots back against me and my penis was now resting on her butt, not getting any softer. She pauses for a second, then grinds on my cock briefly before pulling her arm out of the sleeping bag and rubs her hand on my crotch from the outside my pants. She pulls her arm back in, grinds on me a few more times as she gets comfortable. “Buenas noches.” Fuuuuuck. I swear a few more pumps and I would have made a big mess but the blue balls were terrible. The rest of the week was normal if a bit flirtier and I was back on the top bunk.
Then went to the usually Saturday drinks, which were at a cabin about 10 minutes walking from our room. We hung out for a few hours then Gabby ask me to walk her back to the room. I said sure and grabbed two more beers for the road. We drank them on a small bench outside the room, she sat right next to me, her leg touching mine. We talked and drank for another hour before heading to bed. It seemed like we walked in on our roommates having sex, who stopped when they heard the door. At that point we were used to it and didn’t make anything of it.
This time Gabby grabbed my sleeping bag and threw it on her bed, then got into her sleeping bag and I lie next to her under mine. We talked for a bit before our roommate continued having sex and we listened again. After a few minutes Gabby says she uncomfortable, I started to get up and told her I’d go to the top bunk. She got up quickly and told me to open her sleeping bag up too while she goes to the bathroom. Of course! She grabbed my hoodie and ran out while followed orders and got in bed how I usually sleep boxers and tee.
I waited nervously when she finally opened the door. All I could do was stare at her in the dark as she walked towards me, her figure highlighted by the dim light shining in from outside. I forgot to move so she could get to her side. She pauses briefly at the edge of the bed. I was fixated on her every movement and before I can react, she straddled my right leg to climb over me. Immediately I feel the warmth of legs on top on mine and realized she had taken off her leggings, panties and was just wearing my hoodie. Then I feel a drop of grool run down her leg and on to mine. In shock, I could not move but felt every bit. She bends over, still straddled; we begin to make out. One drop on my leg became two, then four, and then it was just a river.
She sits up and straddles my waist now, my cock now inches away from her vigina. She scoots forward, the head of my dick rubs against her bush before gliding across the outside of her wet pussy. She swings back and this time holds my cock down so when she sits it parts her lip open, bends over to kiss me and rubs her clit with my head. The feeling of her soft, wet clit sent shock waves across my body. Grinding her pussy on my cock and her tongue wrapped around mine was heaven. I could have died then and there. But I didn’t and after a few minutes she looks up at my with these fuck me know face.
“Do you want do?” I whispered to confirm, she nodded yes.
“I don’t have a con…”
Before a could finish she had reached down, grabbed my dick and was again rubbing across her lips. “Its fine” she said with a little wink still grinding on my dick on the outside. She went forward once more, rubbing her plump and juicy clit on my head once more. Back again, my dick was completely glazed in her grool as it sled across her lips one last time. My heart was pounding but the anxiety had left and only thrill remained while I stared at her a few seconds, finally she let herself down slowly on me. At first not going in, but gently her vagina gave way and the tip began to penetrate.
“Oh shit, oh shit.” I mumbled to myself, though the grin on her face told me she heard. More of my cock went into her, every nerve of my head felt her warm, wet pussy. Then the shaft felt the sweet embrace of her vagina. Halfway down she comes back up, leaving just the head of my dick inside of her but I craved to be completely inside. She lets herself drop, my cock disappears into her. All I could think of how warm she felt inside, as her lips hugged the base of my cock. I came back to earth when I felt and drop of her juice run down my balls.
While she rode slowly, I reached under the hoodie to feel her body, starting with her breasts, moving down her back and grabbing her ass. After a few blissful minutes I needed to cum. I sorta mumbled it out, idk what I said but she understood. Stopped for a moment. Took a breath. Laid herself on top on me and told me to cum when I’m ready. As soon as she said that she started again, grinding harder and faster. I knew I wasn’t going to last much but I want to hold it as long as I could for her. I tried to close my eyes but the occasional moan escaped her and brought me closer to cuming each time. The longer I held, the moans came sooner and were louder. Finally I had to let go. I felt every drop of cum leave me and fill her already soaked and leaking pussy. As she felt me cuming in her she slowed down but took her time, still grinding on me as I continued to pump her full of my sperm.
When she stopped, she put her hands on my chest and looked into my eyes. My cock still inside, each time it pulsed, it shook her as well. Slowly she lifted herself off me and my cums slips out of her. I sat there for a second looking at her pink, swollen leaking pussy and just took it all in. She quickly got my attention though and told me get her something to clean up. I reached down grabbed one of my shirts, pick everything up and called it a night.
It was great and we have been dating ever since!
P.S. The next day the other guy gave me the most awkward head nod. I guess I was happy to return the favor.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l2c8ju/hooking_up_with_my_m23_year_long_crush_f26_in
Back story:
At the time in lived in Los Angeles while I was in college. As a student I was part of a student organization. Gabby was part of the same group but at another school, but we knew some of the same people. Once a year they would have a statewide conference and that year it was in SF Bay Area.
It was at the after-conference party that I actually met her when a close friend of mine, “Carlos,” introduced us. I didn’t think much of the interaction, but that changed when I said something in Spanish, I’m Mexican, to Carlos and she responded in Spanish, but with a slight accent. I asked and she told me she was Mexican, Irish, and Salvadorean, so her Spanish came from the latter. We didn’t talk much afterwards but I kept catching myself looking her body. She was 5’6 and just had the perfect curves. Big ass in some tight leggings, wide hips, and amazing breasts showing just enough cleavage to keep you wanting to look. She took off to meet up with some friends she knew who lived there and we didn’t see each other again on that trip.
A month later, Carlos and Gabby had begun to date, nothing serious but she was coming around my school and friends much more often, so we got to know each other little by little. We had a long weekend coming up in the Spring, so Carlos, Gabby and I planned planned a trip down to Baja where Carlos’ parents lived and let us stay in the detached guest house. Gabby invited her best friend, “Leslie,” who, I later found out, had a crush on me. In my head I was over Gabby since she was dating a friend, but I kept thinking about her and staring at her. She did notice a few times; she would just turn with a little smirk on her face.
We have a fun weekend and on the last night went out clubbing. When we got home, Carlos and Gabby go straight into the room, which made me a lot more jealous than I thought it would and I could feel my heart beating faster. I tried to let it go and stayed up with Leslie and I drinking some more. Eventually we start making out, start feeling each other up and as felt up her waist and hips she led my hand under her pants. Reaching lower, I could feel that she was a wet mess and when I rubbed her clit she let out a moan that drove me crazy. While we were making out, I slipped my finger into her and rubbed her clit with my thumb.
After a few minutes she stopped me, I’m not sure if she came or was over it but she got up pushed me back against the couch and got on her knees. I was already very hard with a little pre-cum when she unzipped my pants. Within minutes I told her I couldn’t hold it back anymore. She gestured that it was ok to cum in her mouth and seconds later I could feel the cum shooting into the back of her throat while she licked the underside of my dick, almost guiding the cum out. We looked at each other for a second then she got up to spit it out in the bathroom. She came back in her pajamas and I never got fully undressed, so we went straight to sleep.
The next morning, before everyone else woke up, Carlos told me that they could hear us from the room. I asked if they did anything and he said no, they were too lit. It was weird because it turned me on that Gabby heard her best friend getting fingered by me and sucking my dick. I told him that I wasn’t planning on doing that and that I wasn’t sure if I even wanted to, but I was horny and got caught up in the moment. We went to breakfast, which was awkward at first but then it felt normal. We headed back to LA with them thinking I had a thing for Leslie, but if I’m being honest I was hooked on Gabby. Its funny because Leslie was the “hotter” one, thin, tiny waist and wide hips with a great ass and breasts.
Either way, soon after going back home things went south. Carlos and Gabby stopped seeing each other and the girls thought I was an asshole for not following up with Leslie. Gabby kept coming around to events at my school and I was going to her school as well. Eventually things were ok between us, although I was certain my chances with her was over and I accepted that we would only be friends, but that didn’t stop me from mind fucking her whenever I saw her.
At some point in the spring my friends were talking about going to Costa Rica to do some volunteer work in the jungle over the summer. I didn’t know exactly whose ideas it was, but they said someone had already gone the year before and it was cool. I had money saved up and usually travelled in the summer, so I said yes and planned a longer trip through Mexico before meeting my friends in Costa Rica. After I booked flights, buses and hotels, I found out that it was Gabby who had been there before, which made it more exciting for me. The summer rolls around and head out for my trip to Mexico, make it to Costa Rica, meet up with them in the capital then head for the jungle where we’d be for 4 weeks.
Pretty good story bud! Hope you keep posting.
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