Our [MF] first night of quarantine

Our (40M/36F) first evening of quarantine:

It had been about a week since we had seen one another, usually by day 3 we are both so horny and ravenous for one another that we can hardly function in normal life. I [40M] had been out of town and after being back for a day we both tested positive for covid. Neither of us have symptoms, so how we started our quarantine was such a wild rollercoaster that we wanted to share it. This is the main story, but there are two fun escapades in this story that are worthy of their own posts. Think of this as the setting and overall story of an exciting evening and maybe if all of you dirty perverts are interested and excite us enough then I’ll share two of the naughtier more juicy escapades we have had and post them as their own little stories ?

Gwen is [36] slender and athletic, long dark hair that comes down below her breasts, stunningly beautiful with a hint of the sexy tomboy from high school that would kick your ass at any sport or competition she chose. She is smart and funny, sharp as a tack, and this aura of sexuality follows her wherever she goes. Men and women are drawn to her, but most are too intimidated to be able to keep her attention.

I was not intimidated…maybe I was slightly at first, but now it only comes from time to time when she wants to. She gets a kick out of making men feel slightly uncomfortable haha trying to get a reaction. When that happens now I’ve quickly learned to sit back and let my heartbeat race in my chest and let her do her thing, and see where it goes.

About me…I’m a few years older than her, just shy of 6’, 190lbs strong, former college athlete and I stay in decent enough shape to still look good but definitely driven to quickly shed the extra weight from the holidays. Some say I quiet and reserved, others that I’m just really chill and mellow, but deep down I’ve got fire and passion that Gwen loves to see burning in my eyes when I am craving her. Which is very. Very. Often.

Being covid positive doesn’t mean my work stops, so I’ve been working from home. Thursday Gwen and I had been texting while I was on work calls and zoom meetings. She was going to come over once I had finished for the day, so naturally our texts got a little steamier as the afternoon wore on, both of us getting excited and trying to get the other one worked up. When it was almost time for her to head over she asked if she could grab anything, I told her to pick out 3 things from her closet to try on and wear for me…but that’s a story for another post, if you’re all good hahaha

Gwen arrives, she brings with her wine and bourbon, and cigarettes. And 4 outfits to try on for me, she’s an overachiever. She walks in the door in a cute grey hoodie, sneakers, and black Lululemon leggings…some women look really hot in leggings. Gwen looks…inappropriate ? I cannot keep my hands off of her ass and legs the moment she walks in the door. Our lips lock together as her tongue begins to re-explore my mouth, and mine hers. Arms and hands writhing around one another’s bodies…my hand finds the small of her back and presses her mound against my hips. I want her to feel my excitement grow, as my cock thickens in my shorts I know she can feel my head pressing against her clit through her leggings. Her muffled moans only fuel my desire and need for her…

We spend the rest of the evening teasing and touching one another. Making drinks, hanging out on my patio, smoking herb, and generally getting into mischief. Broken up into 4 different segments of the evening, with each of her wardrobe changes. Each new outfit she tried on was like a new chapter of excitement. A few dresses, casual and cute, striking and seductive…and ending with a very cute little lingerie outfit when I took her to bed…

A full night of arousal and passion, ups and downs with teasing and prolonging one another’s hunger…as the evening wore on and the drinks took hold, our conversations got more intense, more honest and the arousal began to take such a strong hold that we both have ourselves over to the other for anything, the feeling of comfort we both had made everything seem so natural, no judgement just passion.

By 2AM we both were drunk, stoned, exhausted, and needed rest…we fell asleep in my bed, bodies wrapped around one another, holding her to my chest. Her head rising and falling gently with my breath, and her scent filling my nose. In the morning I would have her again, starting with my favorite morning snack…her delicious pussy.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l3mor8/our_mf_first_night_of_quarantine