Obviously, names have been changed along with a few details. And, yes, I did get permission (in fact, encouragement!) to share this story.
We met a few weeks ago hiking. I won’t get into details, but let’s just say we hit it off right away and I ended up third-wheeling it with them for the remainder of the hike.
Zach is white, normal height, pretty fit in a limber, runner or cyclist kind of way. Natasha is black, dark skin, short, and busty, and kind of buff for her stature. As for me, to protect anonymity, let’s just say that I’m usually pretty tanned, sometimes bordering Natasha, sometimes not. On the larger side because I like barbells, and on the taller side because genetics. 6/10 normally, maybe 7-8 if you don’t look that closely :P
After the hike, we went over to their place to just kind of lounge around and hang out. I think we had the TV on and were sipping Irish coffees (I had the idea to grab a bottle on the way back to civilization). I was on one side of the couch and Zach and Natasha were on the other, kind of cuddling in a lovey-dovey couple sort of way. I remember saying kind of offhand that they’re a really good couple and probably the nicest and best people I’ve met since moving out here.
Natasha blushed and Zach said that was probably the nicest thing anyone has said to him. I might have said something about how I was just being honest, and out of the corner of my eye I think I saw them kind of look at each other. I remember, Zach took his arm up from around Natasha and kind of nodded toward me. By then I noticed and looked over, just in time to watch as Natasha bit her lip and sort of made her way over to me.
She was wearing a shirt that was probably cut normally, but given how chesty she is, I got a good look at her cleavage as she sort of shimmied across the couch toward me. At first, it felt like some kind of a silly game, or prank, until she actually started to touch me. At that point, I nearly jumped out of my skin and stammered something which made both Zach and Natasha laugh, and she told me to calm down. I was still trying to get away until Zach made eye contact with me and kind of grinned, and gave me a “go ahead” kind of look.
She started off by rubbing her boobs against my lower belly and crotch, and in moments, despite everything, I started to get hard. Eventually I sort of wrapped my arms around her in a hug and she looked up at me, grinning and licking her lips in a sort of tantalizing kind of way, teasing me just by showing me what her tongue could do. She continued to rub against me and while I wanted her to take her shirt off, it was just such a weird situation that I didn’t ask.
By the time she started to unbuckle my belt, I was rock hard. But she continued to tease me, using her tiny hands as slowly as she could, kissing at my shirt, looking up at me, rubbing her boobs all over me. And when she finally got my belt undone, she kind of tossed her hair off to the side and got her head super close to my crotch. At that point, she sort of jumped a little when Zach reached over and smacked her ass, and said something like, “yasssss, use your teeth.”
And then, yes, she did use her teeth to grab my zipper, and tug it down. It feels surreal to even write that, to be honest. When she finally got my zipper down, she sort of had me raise my hips so she could tug my pants down, and I could see Zach positively staring at her. By then he was sitting a little closer to us, so he could see things from the side. I looked at him again, and again he grinned and just gave me that “go for it” kind of look, and so I looked back down at Natasha.
Even with my pants down and just my boxers left, she continued to tease me, rubbing her boobs all over me and then kissing all over my boxers and thighs. I didn’t even know what to do, I just kind of hugged her and let her do her own thing, and I guess hissed/moaned now and then.
Eventually, she hooked her fingers into my boxers and pulled them down. She looked at my dick for a minute and kind of clawed at my thighs, almost enough to hurt, but fuck it turned me on. Finally, she took my dick into her hands and started to jack me off, then after a little bit, she started to suck me off.
Mostly she had her eyes shut, to focus I guess. Now and then she would look at Zach, less frequently she’d look at me. That seemed to embarass her, like it made her realize what she was doing, which made me realize what we were doing, so that made it kind of awkward lol. So fortunately, she mostly kept her eyes shut and sucked me off. She focused on the head mostly, sometimes pausing to use that tongue of hers, sometimes grinning at Zach, only at me once or twice. The last time she grinned at me, I could see that she felt awkward, so she started to jack me off super fast
I didn’t last long after that. I think I told her I was about to cum a second before I did, and she took my cock head into her mouth as I came. She swallowed, I could feel it, and by the time I was done, I was panting and staring and almost seeing stars, lol. I remember thanking her and then afterwards, I looked over at Zach. I almost said something, but eventually just hugged Natasha again.
I tried to kiss her, but when I did she turned her face to the side and so I only kissed her cheek. After that, she grinned, still kind of laying across me, and said that they had a “no kissing” rule. It felt awkward again for a while, until I cracked a joke about how, yes, there are limits. That kind of lightened the mood and we all laughed.
Natasha got up and went to the bathroom. I watched her as she left and caught her and Zach sharing a look, and she kind of wriggled her hips in a way that made me twitch. Then I realized I was still, err, exposed, and pulled up my pants and all. Fortunately, Zach was super chill about it and poured us a few fingers of whiskey, I think if he had tried to joke about it, I’d have about died.
I ended up spending most of the afternoon with them after that, just hanging out and chatting. Nothing else happened, except Natasha and Zach were cuddling super close and getting more PDA-y than most. Then again, given the circumstances, I guess it was tame lol. Natasha actually suggested getting takeout, but I said no, had some work to do at home. I could tell by the way she looked at me, she knew that wasn’t the total truth, and it wasn’t. I could have done it the next day, but given everything, I just needed to decompress and figure out WTF had just happened. In fact, I’m still figuring out WTF happened.
I had another sip of whiskey for the road. By the time I had my jacket on and was ready to leave, I could tell by the way they were looking at each other that they might not be getting food for a while. Zach tried to insist that I take the bottle but I refused and said it was a gift. He said, alright, but next time, let’s have it neat. Then the three of us briefly fought over whether whiskey was best neat, on the rocks, or in an old fashioned.
I shook hands with Zach. Kissed Natasha (on the cheek) again and said, “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
And so far, it really has been :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xybv6q/met_a_couple_she_sucked_me_off_in_front_of_him
That sounds really hot, a win win situation for all those involved!