The night Summer made me a man [MF]

This is a followup to a post about the first time Summer and I had an evening alone. You can read it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v611x6/how_i_became_a_boob_guy_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). In summary, I spent the night kissing and feeling up her breasts before she blue-balled me and sent me home with a promise of more next time. She enjoyed having me under her finger like that.

Everyone in this story is 18 and I’ve recreated it to the best of my abilities. Partly because I’ve spent countless times replaying it in my head.

This post is a long one, so skip to the ****** for the sex.

I should probably describe Summer again, aside from being the hottest girl I had ever seen. She had wavy auburn hair and striking blue eyes, underlined by a light sprinkling of freckles. Years of sports had left her with a fit body and a tight stomach, which I enjoyed seeing almost as much as her supple breasts. Her full lips almost always held a teasing smile, and though she was an average height her confidence carried her much higher.

A week had passed since my night with Summer and school had gotten very interesting. We didn’t share any classes, but every time we crossed paths in the halls she took the chance to smile or wink at me. From time to time she’d brush my hand while walking by before flashing a knowing smirk. She even slapped my ass once while walking into the cafeteria, an act which elicited several jealous stares from guys nearby.

Over text, Summer was less inhibited. By the time I arrived back home that first night I’d already been sent a picture of her sitting on the bed in a thin, white shirt. She held one tit with her hand and her hard nipples distinctly poked through the fabric. “Can’t wait till I have you on me again instead of this ;)” read the following text. Throughout the next week we flirted back and forth, with us sending pictures of less and less clothing and me describing exactly what I wanted to do to her.

And believe me, I wanted to do a lot. Every picture of her slim tummy, of her generous cleavage and sideboob, of her toned ass, of her gorgeous face and paralyzing eyes only heightened my desire.

But though her pics and messages were increasingly risqué, Summer never actually indulged in full nudity. There was always a hand over her nipples and crotch or a set of lacy underwear, or it was simply shot at an angle where the best parts were just out of view. Believe me, I tried to find them. She was dangling herself in front of me like a carrot on a stick and I couldn’t do anything about it.

Which brings us to now.I was sitting on my bed reading a book, the late afternoon sun streaming in and illuminating the far half of my room. I was running through the events of last week in my head and debated texting Summer when my phone buzzed with a message from her. Her hair was slick from a shower and she was wearing a robe, which apparently was all she was wearing.

In a moment of courage, I texted back.

“And how can I get that off you too?”

I had barely even hit send when the response came through.

“Well what would you be doing if I didn’t have it on? ;)”

My heart started racing. Did she mean—? She didn’t. But what if…?

I decided to go for it. The week’s worth of teasing had driven me mad and I needed to see more. I quickly slid down my shorts and boxers and gripped my cock in my hand, which was already rock-hard from the combination of desire and anxiety. I’m not extraordinary in length or girth, but it’s still a good size. I hit record on my phone and started stroking. The video was only about 10 seconds long, partly because I wasn’t patient enough to spend time finishing and partly because I didn’t want my parents yelling at me for the internet bill, and I nervously hit send before I could second-guess my decision.

Waiting was agony, but a few minutes later a video of my own popped up. Summer had ditched the shirt and sat with her bare boobs on screen. They were just as round and supple as I remembered, with hard nipples breaking the even curve of the skin. She was still wet from her shower, and the glimmering sheen accentuated everything Though I couldn’t see much lower, it seemed like her hand was down between her legs, evidenced by the slow rhythmic motion of her arm. “I liked that,” she cooed. Her eyes stared right into the camera as a satisfied smirk sat on her lips, her chest expanding and deflating with suppressed breaths. Suddenly her body shook a bit and her eyes closed in a silent gasp before the video abruptly cut off.

I started stroking myself again, replaying the video over and over, until another text came through.

“What are you up to tonight?”

I replied, really hoping this was going where I hoped it was going.“

Not much. What are you doing?”

“You?”

Finally.

Half an hour later I was on Summer’s doorstep, hair slicked back and cologne hastily applied. I didn’t even have to knock before she opened the door. She was wearing a blue button-up crop top and a white skirt, both of which covered as little as I liked. Dusk made her face look like an angel, with perfect pink lips and bright eyes. Her toned belly was partially illuminated in lamplight and her thighs stood out.

“Well you took your time getting here. You better not have been just looking at that video the whole time.”

“Nope, and you better make it up to me for having to put that clip away.”

Summer spun around and gave a small shake of her butt before leading me inside.

“We’ll see about that.”

She explained that her parents were out of town on a trip to Vegas. They’d made her promise not to get into any trouble.

“But you won’t be trouble, right?” she said, grinning over her shoulder.

“We’ll see about that.”

Summer turned to me, laughing. Unable to wait any longer, with the promise of an empty house, I grabbed her hips and pulled her in for a deep kiss. She relaxed into me and I felt her rack and stomach as our lips sucked on each other. But she quickly pushed my chest with her hand and she broke away, giggling.

“Impatient, impatient,” she clucked. “So quick to get me into your mouth and out of my clothes.”

“So you’re just gonna tease me all night with that outfit of yours?” I shot back.

Summer put her hands on her hips and pumped her chest out, purposefully emphasizing her curves. “I might.”

I groaned playfully. I knew she’d break eventually, but both my head and dick were aching. “Fine. But you could at least give me a little peak, you have three buttons on that top.”

She smirked and walked closer. “I could, but each of these buttons is a commitment. This first one means you play with my boobs again.” At that, she slowly undid the first button herself while looking right into my eyes, giving me a window into her cleavage. Apparently she was pretty sure of that one.

“And the second?” I asked.

Summer walked even closer and leaned in so that I could feel her breath on my cheeks. “That one means that I get to take your virginity.”

Well that was a promise I could agree to. I wordlessly undid that button on my own, allowing her the tops of her breasts to pop out further and the curves to entice me even more. God I wanted that woman.

Summer smiled, seemingly surprised at how forward I was. To be fair, so was I. “Good.” She ran her fingers down my chest underneath my shirt to bring out a shiver from me before kissing my neck. She then turned and walked back to her room as I followed. “But you’re still gonna have to wait.”

At her request, we wriggled under the covers to spoon as she turned on the TV. My arm looped over her waist and our legs intertwined as I pulled her into me. She could definitely feel my erection poking her in the ass, but she made no comment on it. The next episode of Game of Thrones was turned on and we settled in as the light dimmed.

Even though we were just lying there Summer was still driving my heart rate crazy. I could feel her entire body and the slightest movement pressed into me. Everything I had been lusting over for the past week was literally within my grasp. Her perfume flooded my brain as my head was practically buried into her hair, which only made me need her more. Her warm, bare tummy felt amazing on my hand and I slowly started to trace circles with my fingers. The skin was incredibly soft and I absolutely savored the feeling while I could also feel her muscles underneath stiffen at my touch. Still, she gave no response.

We laid like that for a while. My hand slowly roamed over her abdomen, caressing everywhere it could reach. Summer refused to acknowledge it, but her breaths slowly deepened and her feet curled back as I explored her.

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Eventually, my fingers strayed just under the line of her skirt and her ass twitched back onto my crotch. Instinctually, my hips gave a small thrust forward. We paused for a moment, alone in our world of sheets and hormones.

Then Summer’s hips pushed back.

We started grinding, the outline of my dick moving between her asscheeks through her thin skirt. It broke my patience and my hand trailed up to squeeze one of her breasts.

“I’m done waiting,” I whispered into her ears as a soft breath escaped her lips. My hands gripped her boobs to pull her further into me as I breathed her scent in deep. I could feel the delicate skin of her cleavage where her top had been unbuttoned and I relished it, my fingers trailing over it to take in her softness while my palms gripped her supple breasts. Her nipples poked through the remaining fabric and I fondled them as our grinding increased in intensity. No bra, apparently.

“There you go, make good on your promise,” said Summer. She tried to roll over to face me but a tightened grip on her tits held her in place. I started to nibble on her neck and cheeks and she relaxed back into my chest with a sigh.

Soon I pulled her top off and started massaging her bare boobs. I caressed the skin and tweaked the nipples while kissing up and down Summer’s neck. Her boobs felt amazing as last time, smooth with just enough squishiness to get a good grip, and I massaged and fondled them in every way I could while whimpers drifted out of her. Her ass pushed into me with every squeeze and her breaths grew shakier and shakier.

Eventually I trailed my hand back down Summer, gliding over her boobs and across her tightened stomach until my fingers slid under her skirt.

She wasn’t wearing panties either.

My hand slipped further down between Summer’s opening legs until they reached her swollen pussy lips. She was shaven and insanely wet and my fingers slid across her slit with ease. She arched away at that, but my other hand held her tight as my hips pushed into her.

I explored her pussy with my fingers, running up and down the sides of her lips and lifting up her flaps to coat my fingertips in her juices. Her confident attitude had evaporated into wordless gasps. Her hips bucked at every touch. I was now the one in control.

“You like that, Summer?” I whispered as I slid a finger into her pussy. It was tight and I could feel her heartbeat through her warm, wet walls. She just moaned.“Yeah, I know,” I continued. “You need this. And I want you so bad. I want every part of you.”

I nibbled on Summer’s earlobe as a second finger entered her pussy, stretching the walls further open. My fingers curled upwards and stroked her insides to search for her g-spot. Suddenly she gasped and thrust her ass into me. It seemed that I had found it.

I kept fingering Summer as I kissed the sweet skin of her neck. We were still spooning and I could feel everything I was doing to her. The sensation loudened her moans and curled her legs backward as it overwhelmed her.

“I want every part of you,” I continued. “I want to feel your whole body. To taste your mouth and your boobs and your pussy. I want you to make me a man tonight. And I want to make you feel so good.”

Suddenly Summer’s body seized up and she moaned, much higher and louder than before. My hand, already wet from her juices, was soaked as her pussy locked down around my fingers. Her body shook in an orgasm but I held her still, grinding and fingering her until she relaxed and my fingers slipped out. I liked how quickly that happened.

It was dark, but even in the twilight I could see Summer’s chest heaving in and out as she recovered.

“That better not be it,” she said.

“Not at all.”

I flung the covers off and rolled us over so I was on top, staring down at Summer on her back. She looked so beautiful and without even thinking I lowered myself to kiss her deeply. Our saliva swirled around each other’s mouths as our lips sucked and our tongues thrust in and out, desperate to taste everything. My wet hand clamped on her breast and she moaned into me while pawing at my hair. Summer ran her hands up to pull my shirt off and I quickly leaned back to relieve myself of it before falling back down to kiss her again.

We made out for a while, rocking and feeling each other as our bare chests pressed together. Eventually I broke off and let my lips travel down her body. I kissed down her neck and collarbone. I sucked and nipped on her breasts. I licked and kissed her stomach and waist until my face hovered inches above her skirt, which was quickly pulled off. Her vulva was soaked, milky liquid literally dripping off onto the sheets.

I guessed the washing machines were getting a visit after this. Sorry, not sorry.

My head lowered down and I pressed my tongue flat onto her pussy, lapping up the juices. Summer tasted different than I expected. It was tangy, with salty undertones. And I couldn’t get enough. I licked her other set of lips in broad strokes as whimpers started to drift down again. My tongue darted in and out of her plump pussy as I explored her folds, tasting and touching everywhere I could as her hips started small bucks.

Soon I found a swollen nub, which I found to be her clit, and I pounced on it. I flicked my tongue and sucked as a gasp escaped from Summer. As I continued, my eyes darted up in lust. Summer’s breasts stood as shining mounds before me with her beautiful face contorted by pleasure. Her sexy lips held an O-shape, moans rushing out, and her bright eyes were wide. Summer’s perfume still lingered in the air, but now it was joined by the smell of sex and sweat. What a breathtaking combination.

After a bit, two of my fingers slid inside Summer’s pussy as I continued stimulating her clit. I finger-fucked her, rubbing on her g-spot while my face rode her shaking body. I felt my hair grabbed and my head was pushed further into her vulva with her legs clamping around me. Summer’s hips shook and heaved but my other arm looped over to hold her to the bed.

My vision was black from pressing into her body and I could barely breathe, but I kept going. Her delicious pussy quivered under my mouth and her heartbeat drummed against my head through her thighs. Her stomach and hips strained against my other arm as her body moved uncontrollably. Even with her legs clamped over my ears, I could hear Summer’s moans. She was loud. And she was close.

Soon her throbbing pussy walls clamped down on my fingers again as my mouth flooded with her juices. Summer’s legs tightened even more but I continued sucking and flicking her clit, taking in all the taste I could, until finally her second orgasm passed and her thighs dropped down.

I crawled my way back up and kissed Summer passionately as her own juices flowed into her mouth. She returned the kiss weakly, her body limp in my hold, and I cradled her gently until she recovered. Eventually she regained control of herself and kissed me forcefully, thrusting her tongue into my mouth while her legs pulled me closer.

Our lips left each other and we gazed into each others eyes, not speaking at all for a moment. She looked angelic, even with her hair messed up and skin wet with sweat. I brought a hand up and my thumb brushed her lips. She smiled sweetly.

“You still have one more promise, you know.” Her voice was stronger again.

“Oh I know. Up for more?”

“God yes.” Summer’s eyes looked down my body and her hand reached out. “Maybe this’ll get you ready.

She ran her fingers down my chest and over my stomach. I sucked in my gut involuntarily at the sensation, a strange tingling feeling which sent waves of unexpected pleasure up my body. I could feel my heart beat faster and blood rushed to my cheeks and ears.

Summer’s fingers travelled under my waistband and gripped my cock, which somehow became even harder. I leaned back and sighed as my body suddenly got weaker, which elicited a giggle from Summer. She started giving my dick slow strokes up and down, wetting her fingers in my precum. My mind fogged up and it felt so good, the alien hands sending shudders up my body.

“You like that?,” she cooed.

“Y-yeah.”

“Then you’ll like my pussy even better.”

Her hands left my dick and slid my shorts and boxers down off my legs, leaving both of us completely nude. Summer rolled away onto her back and spread her legs to present her pussy, which she opened with her fingers. “I’m on the pill,” she said. “So don’t worry about a condom or anything. You’re going to feel everything.”

Wordlessly I crawled over to place myself between her legs. We kissed again, deeply, as I pulled us together. I had never felt such intense emotions before in my life. This woman was about to take my virginity. My hands guided my cock to her vulva and I rubbed it up and down the slit, coating the tip in her juices.

Then I thrust in.

We moaned in unison. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. Her pussy gripped my dick tightly in a warm embrace as the slick walls throbbed around it. I could feel Summer over my entire cock and the sensation overwhelmed me with pleasure. Every one of Summer’s rapid heartbeats sent a tremble up my body. I simply stayed there for a moment, taking in the moment, before I remembered that I had a job to do.

I started to slide in and out of Summer, feeling her walls stretch as my dick pushed in again and again. Sighs and gasps left her mouth and she pulled my body into her, digging her nails into my shoulders. We kissed again as I slowly sped up my fucking, a slap sounding across the room at each thrust.

Summer wrapped her legs around me to hold me as she broke off the kiss, eyes closed in pleasure as moans slowly replaced her gasps. Our hips started to synch up and we kept fucking, two naked bodies just pressed into one another. She was the sexiest thing I had ever seen as the moonlight from the window draped her face. And I was inside this woman. Her boobs bounced with every thrust and I leaned down to kiss along her body.

It didn’t take long for her to start trembling again. By that point I was fucking her with a passion, sliding out to the tip each time before pushing right back in as I pressed her into the bed. It was primal instinct as pleasure took over my body.

Soon Summer’s moans escalated into shorter, higher sounds. Her hand reached down to rub her clit as she arched into me. “Don’t stop! God don’t stop, please!”

I didn’t stop. I kept fucking her pussy. I kept kissing along her body, nibbling and sucking at the sensitive parts. I kept gyrating my hips with hers, arcing my dick to rub where I thought I remembered her g-spot to be.

Finally her pussy quivered and tightened on my cock as her body shook again. She practically screamed as her hands dug into my sides in a loss of control. She almost made me lose it too, but I was able to keep it together. My thrusts slowed until her orgasm shivered to an end.

Eventually Summer looked up at me with hazy eyes and kissed me. She flipped us over, never removing herself from my dick, so she sat straddling me.“You’re amazing, she whispered, running her hands over my blushing body. I groaned and instinctually bucked into her. “Now we’re gonna make this about you. You gave me your virginity, so I’m gonna give you all I can.”

Summer started to gyrate herself over my cock as I collapsed backwards. She leaned forward and grabbed my hands, placing them on her soft breasts. She smiled. “Go on. I’m all yours.”

I started to knead and squeeze Summer’s boobs as she fucked me, her pussy circling and sliding into my dick. Her breasts were the perfect forbidden fruit hanging down to me. Their round heaviness fit perfectly in my hands and I needed to enjoy them while she made use of my dick. My lips met her nipples and I sucked and nibbled as my fingers continued to massage the smooth, heavenly suppleness.

It was overwhelming and I started to involuntarily thrust upward. Summer’s pussy juices spilled down my cock and her movements sent waves of pleasure up my body. My heart was racing and soft moans of my own started to drift out. She was pushing me to the edge.

“I’m gonna cum,” I squeaked out.

Summer leaned down, so low her tits were practically laying on me, and started fucking me faster. Her rhythmic, wet squeezes on my dick were coaxing it to throb inside her. “Cum in me,” she whispered. “Empty inside of my pussy, please. I need to feel your cum inside me.”

That did it. My hips pushed upward as the biggest load of my life emptied into the angel on top of me. I must have orgasmed for ten seconds straight before falling back onto the bed, completely spent. Summer separated herself from my cock and laid down beside me as her lips parted into a grin.

She pulled me in and we kissed deeply, arms wrapping around each other and our legs intertwining. It was an embrace of pure care as we slowly made out. Then we just held each other as I looked into the beautiful eyes of the woman who had just taken my virginity.

“Wow,” was all I could say.

“Wow indeed.”

We fell asleep like that and I awoke the next morning to see the sunlight bathing Summer’s naked body. Our combined cum was still dripping out of her and a smile lay on her lips as her breasts rose and fell in peaceful breaths.

I woke her up with a kiss. Which then escalated to more sex.

I had told my parents I was staying at a different friend’s house, so I wasn’t worried about them worrying about me. We had a big breakfast of pancakes and eggs and she sent me on my way, but not before I pulled her back in for a hug.

“So I was thinking,” I said. “Maybe we could make this more than just this? I really like you.”

Summer giggled. “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?”

“Yeah…”

“Well, I think you usually have to take a girl on a date for that first.”

“I think I can arrange that,” I said. “Maybe dinner sometime this week? It shouldn’t be too hard to plan, I think we already have a dessert in mind.”

That actually made her laugh. “Sounds like a plan. I’ll be seeing you around then.”

And that’s when Summer made me a man. We did indeed start dating after this, and I might write more in the future. Thanks for reading, all comments or advice are welcome.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v7nccd/the_night_summer_made_me_a_man_mf