Robin Part 1 Here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohsjvk/no_but_i_could_be_are_you_looking_for_anyone_in/
Over the course of the next few weeks Robin and I talked several times, enjoying the reunion we had while looking forward to the next opportunity to hangout. She worked hard to get through Finals, then started preparing for summer and a return home to the Bay Area. I wrapped up school, moved out of my apartment and was getting ready for a third summer fishing salmon in Alaska. We had just this last week to get together and it was decided Robin would trip north to visit before flying home.
I’d learned that she had two more years of graduate school ahead. She’d not had much of social life, but she was a social girl and the last months been introduced to a friend (Darrell) of Tarrin’s boyfriend, also from the lacrosse team we beat. She said nothing had happened between them, but if I had not entered the picture, she thought she may have slept with the guy by now, not so much because of how great he was, but out of convenience. The relationship cooled when she no-showed a group function that had been scheduled the day/night we first got together. Tarrin understood, but it seems no one else in her small circle showed any. That coupled with Finals slowed their roll.
That weekend was also the playoff round for lacrosse, with the four best teams playing single elimination for the league title, meaning we’d have a game Saturday and Sunday both. Robin’s plane home was booked for Wednesday morning. Neither one of us knew where our relationship was headed, but we didn’t much care, wanting just to have a good time.
Robin was not really interested in watching the games, but she did want to see Tarrin, who’d be in town to watch her BF’s team play their game(s). That meant Robin would be there for Game 1 (my game) and the start of Game 2 (the other guys). If the two teams won Saturday, we’d face the other guys in the championship Sunday. I could see some interesting dynamics if Robin showed up at the field and Darrell and company saw her with me – who knows?
Robin’s train arrived at the station late on Thursday and she was clearly exhausted from school and packing when I picked her up. I had a short-term boat-sitting gig, tending a 55′ yacht in marina for the owner who was gone for a few weeks. This would allow Robin to to relax on board with me, although I was under strict orders to not even attempt to start the boat up, let alone take it out!
She hit the rack Thursday night, too tired to be much fun and I let her sleep well into Friday morning, finally waking her because she looked so delicious in just panties and a tank top. I could tell she was awake but relishing those last few minutes of slumber, so I nestled in next to her and began to lightly stroke her ass and the back of her legs down to her knees. She remained quiet but gave away subtle clues that she enjoyed the attention. As this went on, my body got more engaged and my pelvis involuntarily (haha) started pressing into her butt as I started stroking and kissing her neck and lobes, breathing lustily into her ear.. Her body responded even more, pushing back into me, her breath louder and halting.
When I reached around her slender body to fondle her breasts she became more engaged, reaching back with her left hand to discover that thing that had been pressing into her ass the last 20 minutes. Her back arched, her hips pressed back into me and she turned her face to mine to kiss deep and long. We stayed like this for some time and my left hand probed her hips, spread her legs and slid inside her panties to further bring her to life. Her soft pussy was warm, musky and wet from the attention she’d been given. As she came alive, she pushed me back onto the bed and got on top, peeling off her skimpy clothes and mine as fast as she could. She thanked me for giving her this escape and began to ravage me, biting my nipples and lubing my cock with her mouth.
In no time and with little effort, she mounted me, not wanting a condom to get in the way this time, telling me she was on the pill. Enough said. I enjoyed her on top, holding her hips as she enjoyed the depth my cock was hitting inside her. She throttled fast and then slow, up, then down and even some side to side. Good thing she anchored herself so firmly to me, otherwise one of us may have been injured. We fucked some and talked a little. I told her I had a few surprises for her that afternoon and evening, but then she went into Beast Mode and started working me to get herself off. That came, as did I, not too long after. She dropped herself down and after about five minutes with my cock still inside her, she rolled off and asked if it’d be OK if she slept a bit more.
Breakfast became lunch and in the afternoon I rented a small power boat to give her a tour of the waterfront. The weather was great and we motored about five miles before docking at a marina to have an early dinner. Awesome trip, great food, beautiful girl – what could be better. I had a little wine for her during the ride up and we had a drink at dinner, so the ride home put her in a fairly amorous state, and as we motored back to the marina she was all over me. Driving a boat is not so difficult, but when a pretty girl is stroking you in all the right spots, it becomes hard to concentrate. I think she sensed the night ahead would be better than trying something too provocative en route, but she had fun teasing the hell out of me nonetheless.
By the time we got back to the boat the day was done and dusk was on us. The boat I was tending had one nice (although small) state room, and enough room for two people to move about freely. That coupled with perfect weather meant we were free to be outside or take our game inside. We ended up doing a little of both. On the deck, we cuddled up and in the process I teased her back, returning the favor she accorded me in the morning by putting my lips on several of her hot spots, most notably the neatly trimmed mound between her long legs. After about 20 minutes (and cumming on my lips) she asked to go back inside.
Marinas are relatively quiet places, but sometimes you hear things when staying on board, and Friday night, with hatches and portholes open, neighboring boats were treated to the sounds of young people running wild on each other. After bringing her to a big climax I laid her back on the bed and straddled her chest, lubing her breasts with saliva, then having her squeeze them together around my cock, providing a channel for me to push through, the tip just reaching her lips. I surprised myself by this act of dominance, but she’d demonstrated to me that she was more than willing to take charge, so I felt compelled to do the same. Her mouth soon became the portal for me as I pressed past her lips, ordering her to make me as hard as I’d ever been. In this position, she had little choice but to comply and did so willingly, letting me push deep in and out, but not finishing. I wanted to save her sweet pussy for that.
I found myself just as interested in her as I was when we met in 2nd grade, so the thought of fucking this beauty seemed a little perverse, but still firmly in my imagination as I spread her legs wide and pushed my hardened cock inside her wet, pink pussy. I hit things hard right away, keeping one eye open to gauge her reaction as we fucked. She was smiling lightly, eyes closed, breathing heavy and using her hands to both pull me in and then to push away when she felt me hit her depths. This went on for about five minutes before I slowed down and fell into a steady rhythm of fucking. When we slowed she wrapped me in her arms, caressing my head with one hand and holding me close with the other. Her sounds of pleasure balanced mine and I orgasmed loudly without ejaculating, giving me another round of action. With me pounding her, she used her right hand to tweak her clit and pussy, getting off for the third time this visit.
I used this opportunity to shift into a split position on my knees with Robin now on her side, one leg under mine and the other help up by my arms. Deep seemed to be the word of the day, as I now had all I wanted to finish again in her pussy. That came straight away. We were moist with each others sweat and juices. I laid down, held her tight and nibbled the back of her neck as we fell asleep together for the third time. And in the morning, we made love tenderly, not a care in the world.
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