Years ago I [26] dated this girl [25] I knew from college. Friend of a friend, an absolute Catholic good girl tease all through those years. LCH Kaily.
Kaily was cute, nice curves, definitely your girl next door type. She had a string of geeky dudes that followed her and she fucking loved the attention. It kind of got to her head late in college and she got a bit of a superiority complex, keeping these “suitors” at arm’s length and bringing drama to some of my friend’s lives. We often joked how she just needed any actual guy to teach her what sex is and maybe she’d get over herself a bit. This information only matters because it paints the picture of who this girl was in public, socially.
Behind the bedroom doors though? Absolute freak. I started dating this girl after a casual get together that got a bit kinky. Drinking, strip games, light fondling. Nothing happened that night, but it was clear she was finally opening up after living on her own, and was ready to grow up a bit.
We chatted, it quickly got sexual, and we set a date to hang out. Well obviously that date immediately led to the bedroom, where I was completely blown away by the open mindedness of this girl. Bondage, anal, throat fucking. As long as I respected her desire to keep this aspect of her life private – a modest request everyone deserves – I owned her body.
And own it I did. She’d stop by on Friday night when she’d be traveling to her parents, leaving the next day with an ass filled with my cum. She’d promptly repay me on route when I’d give her rides after some car trouble. Better yet, we were both switches, and would routinely engage in some incredibly rough, competitive sex, struggling against the other, taking control dominate the encounter before the other won it back. Incredibly erotic and some of the strongest orgasms of my life. We weren’t exclusive, but I know I got to bend her over her bed and restrain her wrists, while she’d repeat “I’m your slut, I’m your slut” before she had “plans she couldn’t back out of.” Later, I’d discover she had a serious boyfriend who she later married.
But my favorite moment. We were both on a wedding party for a mutual friend, and deliberately declined to bring dates. The bride and groom knew we were deep into kink and definitely weren’t surprised. The wedding was at a fancy golf venue, with on site hotel and event center. After the rehearsal, the day before the wedding, we were busy fucking each other brains out when I had an idea. We got dressed and I took her outside and on to the course.
Us guys of the wedding party earlier that day played 18 holes, and I remember one of the greens near the end was tucked behind a slight hill, right next to a water hazard. It was about 1AM, she was going to do just about anything I asked, and I was absolutely going to take her holes right there on that green.
I pulled her next to the flag, instructing her to get on her knees. This was common for us, and she knew to take my cock into her throat while removing her sundress. She was good, and hardly struggled. I remember her eyes vividly – she perfected the innocent look, but she was far from it. I guided her to turn around and quickly lined up with her, having no trouble entering her after we had been screwing all evening.
I fully intended to draw out the encounter, but truthfully it was too much. She was moaning softly, begging me to hurry up. If she got caught she knew her secret might be exposed, but of course that made the public sex that mumuchch hotter for both of us. I instructed her to grab the flag while I repositioned and fucked her as hard as possible. She came on me, I came in her, she continued to come. It was incredible.
So if anyone’s putts hit some knee-sized indentations on the 16th green about two feet from the hole, I’m not sorry. It was worth it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/njffb7/the_time_i_m_fucked_my_wedding_date_f_while_she