This is a story from a number of years ago. It was one of the most exciting sexual experiences in my youth. This turned out to be longer than I expected.
In the summer of my sophomore year of college, I would spend my downtime chatting with friends online. Jennifer was one friend that I would chat with regularly and happened to also live in the same town. We had known each other when we were much younger from elementary school so we had a bit of a past. We would chat pretty much every day and talk about pretty much anything and everything going on in our lives. She was a very cute petite girl: blonde long straight hair, blue eyes, glasses with a slim and fit physique. She had a somewhat serious boyfriend that she was living with at the time. We were pretty close and had light flirty conversations, but never anything sexual, and I did my best to respect that boundary because she was attached.
That changed one day when during one of our chats, she bluntly asked me “Have you ever fucked a girl with a boyfriend?” Naturally, as a horny young man, I was immediately turned on and glued to our conversation. I responded, “No. I can’t say I have. Or at least not that I know of.” She replied, “Ah ok, anyways…” and moved on. We talked about normal stuff and both pretended that blip in our conversation didn’t happen, or at least I tried.
As we were getting ready to call it a night around 2 AM, she told me that her boyfriend was away for work and that she was home alone. I inquired curiously about how long she would be alone. “Just for a few days” she responded. I wished her a good night and headed to bed.
I had a lot of difficulties sleeping. I couldn’t stop thinking about Jen. Her comments hung in my head and replayed over and over. We have had some mild attraction and flirty conversations, but nothing this suggestive. I grabbed my hard cock and began to stroke it thinking about Jen when my phone pinged letting me know I had a new text message. I reluctantly stopped the vigorous self-pleasuring session to check my message. As if it were fate, the message was from Jen: “Call me.” is all it said. My heart was racing as I called her.
“Hey, what’s up?” I said.
“I need you,” she said sheepishly, almost whispering.
I remained silent, processing what was happening. I’m sure that my raging hormones and my interrupted
“What?” I replied confused.
“I don’t feel safe. I heard something outside and I’m scared. My boyfriend is not here. You’re the first person I thought of. Can you come over? Just check things out…” her voice trailed off.
“Oh no. Yeah, I’m on my way.”
“Hurry,” she said in a very different tone; both urging and wanting at the same time.
This part was a blur. I don’t remember getting dressed or driving to her apartment. The next thing I remember was gently knocking on her door in the dim light of her porch light. Her door cracked open and her fear-filled beautiful blue eyes peeked through the crack. She was wearing an oversized shirt that went down to her mid-thighs. “Oh thank god,” she said shutting the door before unlatching the lock and reopening the door, and throwing her arms around my neck. She was shaking and I tried to comfort her and reassure her she was safe.
“I’m so glad you’re here,” she said, “I was really scared.” Her voice was quiet and sultry, making me suddenly aware of how turned on I was. Her body was pressed tightly against mine and I took the opportunity to pull her in even tighter. I loved the feel of her body against mine as her scent filled my nostrils.
“You’re safe now,” I whispered in her ear. This was the moment things changed rapidly. She sighed, and then jumped, wrapping her legs around me, and resting her head on my shoulder. Instinctively, I reached around and grabbed her ass to hold her up. I carried her into her apartment and kicked the door closed. We slowly made our way to her couch, both breathing heavily, and sat down with her on top of me. She lifted her head up and looked deeply into my eyes.
At this point, I was no longer controlled by reason and logic, but by my throbbing cock which was pressed firmly against her. She took the initiative to start kissing me and running her hands through my hair. I responded in kind and began feeling her body. Unsatisfied, I reached my hands under her shirt and up her back, taking in every lovely inch of her amazingly toned body. I quickly realized she was not wearing a bra, so I pulled her shirt over her head. We broke our kiss and locked eyes again, overflowing with lust. My eyes veered down to take in her gorgeous A-cup breasts, perky and perfect. My hands roamed to grab both of her breasts and kissed her neck. She moaned in pleasure and gasped as I firmly pinched her plump right nipple.
She jumped off of me and stood before me, shifting her hips side to side and slowly seductively sliding her lacy panties down and exposing her cleanly shaven pussy. I was in awe of this incredible sight before me that it took me a second to realize she was grabbing my belt and furiously trying to remove my pants. I assisted her and removed my pants and boxers, freeing my fully engorged 7″ uncut cock. Her eyes consumed the sight with approval and straddled me on the couch.
She reached down and firmly grabbed my cock. She moaned and I groaned while positioning my cock at her dripping wet pussy. The tip had just barely separated her lips and she hesitated. I looked deeply into her eyes and saw her internal struggle. Lust took over and I reached around her back, placed my hands on her shoulders, and pulled her down onto me. She closed her eyes, threw her head back, and moaned deeply as my cock slid in by inch inside of her gloriously tight pussy.
Once any inhibition was absolved, she let go of all restraint and began to ride me. Slow at first, and rapidly increasing in speed. The flurry of fucking, kissing, grabbing, and varying moans was dizzying. I pulled her hair with one hand and grabbed her ass with my other. Her moans grew louder almost perfectly timed with my growing orgasm. My cock began throbbing and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. I slapped her ass hard and pulled her ponytail while thrusting my hips up as I erupted inside of her. Her nails dug into my back and she shook violently, indicating that she was cumming as well. She then collapsed on top of me, breathless.
She dismounted me and sat across my lap, her head on my shoulder. We both sat there for what felt like hours, catching our breath and holding each other.
“Will you stay the night?” she softly asked. “I would feel much safer if you did.”
Who am I to deny a lady? I spent the night and the following night. I will never forget that summer.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vkox8q/fucking_my_m_good_friend_f_while_her_boyfriend
very hot! did you guys fuck more?