[MF] Summer with a Friend Part 2

Thank you for reading [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ll6hvc/mf_summer_with_a_friend_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).

The second part of this story picks up on our way back to school. Break was two weeks, of which I worked both. The only conversation we had was coordinating our leave time and if she needed more space for hauling. Otherwise it was radio silence.

I had the AC blasting when I picked her up to head back to school. I wasn’t trying to freeze her out or anything. I was just hoping she wouldn’t see me sweating on my side of the car. I was a giant ball of nerves.

She settled into her seat and we headed out. As was our norm, once we were on the highway, she adjusted her position and grabbed a book. This is when I took notice of what she was wearing.

It was a cute little sundress. Roughly knee length, with a plunging neckline. She looked great as always and the cold air made her lack of a bra readily apparent.

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S: Could you turn the AC down. If you hadn’t already noticed, I’m a little cold.

M: *blushing* Oh, sorry, I was sweating from getting everything loaded.

S: Its ok, I’ll close my vent, but the cab is chilly.

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She buried her bare toes under my hip. I adjusted the air to her liking, and she began to read her latest tale. So far so good. Oh, and no funny business.

About two hours in we made bathroom stop, grabbed some munchies and stretched our legs. We were getting off the interstate for a while and headed down the two-lane highway that was my shortcut. It’s also where last trips shenanigans occurred.

We got settled back into the truck. Once we were on the road again, she got back into position to read. Now that she’d warmed up, her toes were no longer under my hips. I had mixed feelings about that.

She started reading again and I followed along as best I could. The movement of her knees drew my attention once again. This time, however, her dress was laying between her thighs. Nothing to see here folks move along.

I went back to driving and listening. Looks like it was all just a very inappropriate dream.

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S: You listening?

M: Yeah, good choice of book today. I like crime dramas.

S: I picked it out with you in mind.

M: Thank you.

S: I’m not distracting you, am I?

M: Not at all. This drive can be so damn boring. Listening to you helps a ton.

S: No, I meant with my outfit.

M: Oh! No, you look great as always.

S: What about now?

I hadn’t been looking or glancing at her while we chatted. I did, however, notice the movement out of the corner of my eye after she asked the question. I glanced over. She had pulled up her dress up exposing her bare lips.

M: Mildly…

*She kicked my thigh*

S: That’s not very nice.

M: Sorry, reflex!

S: Do you know anywhere along this stretch you could find to park?

M: What?

S: I want to take you up on your offer. Find a place to park where we won’t get in trouble.

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It took me a bit to find a spot I didn’t think would lead to any of the locals or a trooper coming check on a truck parked by the highway. It was marked as an entry lane the national forests along this highway. It went in for about half a mile and then just ended. I was barely about to get my truck turned around.

I turned my truck around facing back towards the highway. Hopefully, no one would be able to sneak up on us. While I was doing that, she had stripped completely naked. Even before our trip down, I’d imagined what she looked like naked. I’d been staring at her bikini clad body for almost two months at this point. There wasn’t much left to the imagination and yet, it never measured up.

She laid there, naked and exposed for me. I was in awe. I just sat there for a moment taking in this amazing sight.

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S: Stop it, you’re making me self-conscious.

M: Sorry, I just…wow.

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Her entire body turned bright red in reaction. I gently reached over and ran my fingers along her smooth, glistening lips. Her skin broke out in goose flesh at my touch.

I leaned over and gently kissed her wet lips and protruding clit. She shuddered and moaned lightly. I was not the oral expert then, than I believe myself to be today. However, what I did have was experience with more than one woman at that point and the understanding that what works for some does not in fact work for others.

I leaned across the seat and gently licked her clit with my tongue before working my way down her soaking wet lips as best I could. She moaned in pleasure. That was the extent of my skills, well that and listening. I continued moving back and forth not trying to spend too much time on her love button.

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M: I need to adjust. I don’t know about you, but this isn’t working.

S: Ok.

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I opened the door and got out of my truck. I dropped the keys on the floor so the dinging would stop. I had her slide down to the edge of the bench seat. This was much better.

I began again, now with a better angle and access to all of her. Slowly she began to guide me, at first with her hands on my head and then with her words. I followed her direction as best I could. Her first orgasm built slowly, only delayed by me finding the proper rhythm with her body.

She dug her heels into my back as spasm after spasm overcame her. Slowly relaxing as the intensity of the moment began to subside. Her breathing heavy as I gently kissed and licked at her cum.

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S: That was amazing.

M: You taste amazing.

S: Would you like to me take care of you now?

M: No, I want you to lay back and let me enjoy you for a bit longer if that’s ok.

S: I’d like that.

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I went back to work. This time, however, my goal wasn’t the big O. It was to see how far I could push her before she begged for the next one.

I proceeded to start back as I had before but this time I experimented. I wanted to see what she liked and didn’t like. She seemed to enjoy everything I did, but she really enjoyed clit play and being tongue fucked.

I built her up the first time via her clit but let that subside. The second time was via my tongue working as deep as I could get it inside of her. When I did it for the third time she caught on.

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S: That’s not very nice.

M: I know, but based on our last trip you seem to enjoy being edged.

S: I do, but only when I’m doing it. You doing it isn’t fair!

M: As long as we don’t get any visitors, you might be in for a lot of unfairness.

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She squealed and pushed my head back down. I continued to edge her mercilessly. I don’t know how long I had been doing it, but once I realized she began to anticipate me taking her to the edge I pushed her over. Her moans became cries of passion.

I’m not sure if anyone heard her, but she filled the cab of my truck with her pleasure. I couldn’t continue touching her she became so sensitive in the moment. She writhed on the bench seat as wave after wave hit her. All I could do was watch her beautiful naked body. It was awe inspiring.

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S: Wow, that was incredible. I’ve never…

M: You’re welcome.

S: Give me a minute and then it’s your turn.

M: You want to do it out here of in the truck?

S: In the wet spot I left on your truck seat.

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We both laughed. Once she had settled, I stripped out of my boxers and shorts. Climbing into my seat, she wasn’t lying, the cloth was wet with her juices.

I closed the door and rolled down the windows. We quickly realized it would be easier if I sat in the passenger seat. We adjust our positions, her hips briefly straddling me, my hard cock brushing her pubic bone. There was a brief pause on both or parts in that moment before reality kicked in and she moved.

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This time, however, she laid across my lap as I relaxed back. There wasn’t a lot of space to recline in my truck, but I used every inch. We were as comfortable as we were going to get in this cab.

I learned something about her that day. She too had an affinity for detail. She seemed to have remembered everything she did the last time to work me up and get me off. She could’ve made me cum within minutes if she chose to do so.

She wasn’t going to let me off that easy, not after what I had done to her. She returned the favor edging me to the point of madness. It’s likely an exaggeration, but my balls felt like they had grown three sizes as she edged me into oblivion.

I didn’t try to anticipate the end, I knew it wasn’t coming anytime soon. I just laid back and enjoyed every minute of her work. It’s amazing how much familiarity can change the quality of what we do. I wasn’t complaining about the last blow job she gave me, but this time it seemed like she’d gone from to a new level.

I’m not ashamed to admit what happened next either. I broke. I started begging her to let me cum. I couldn’t take it anymore. She was relentless!

I don’t know how much longer she made me suffer. My release was not instantaneous. All I remember is the sweet release she gave me. That moment still rings true in in my head as one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life. I came harder than I had to that point in my life. Nothing existed in that moment but pure ecstacy. It was overwhelming.

I couldn’t tell you how long it took me to come back down from it. When I did, she was snuggled up next to me with her head on my shoulder, still naked.

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S: Are you ok?

M: That was the most intense…yeah.

S: I was worried for a brief second. You were spasming and then went completely still.

M: I don’t remember any of that just the pleasure of the orgasm you gave me.

S: I’m glad.

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We sat there for a bit before cleaning up as best we could and getting dressed. I fired up the truck and we headed on down the road. She teased me with her bare pussy and played footsie with my erection off and on the rest of the trip.

I dropped her off at her place and head on to mine. There were a lot of inappropriate thoughts during my ride from her place to mine. Mostly, I was hoping she’d be by tomorrow to swim and sun.

That is the end of Part 2. I hope you enjoyed it. There will be a part 3. Depending on its length there could be a part 4, but I’m not certain of that yet.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lluoqi/mf_summer_with_a_friend_part_2