Part two of this story, which starts [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xzov55/different_cabo_beach_bar_different_college/?).
Apologies for the length on this…
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I watched Peyton working my cock for a minute or so, before letting my eyes drift up her kneeling body. As I mentioned when describing first seeing her, her ass was thicc, and the bikini bottoms impossibly small. In the position she was in now, knees on the bed, ass in the air, it looked even bigger, if that was possible. I thought about her comment earlier about receiving oral. I pulled my cock away from her. She looked damned near disappointed when I did. ‘Stay there’ I said to her.
I moved around to the foot of the bed. Peyton’s round ass was pointing up at me, the fabric of the thong straining as it stretched around her. I could see where some of the spray tan had rubbed off between her thighs and in the crack of her ass. It wasn’t necessarily visible when she was standing, but in this more exposed position, it was a little more evident.
I grabbed her two cheeks and spread them slightly, kissing and nipping her ass and inner thighs while she sighed lightly, before licking my way up her nearly exposed labia on the side of the thong. Peyton’s skin tasted strongly of salt and sweat, the result of what was 15 hours in the bikini, at least 10 of which were spent in the hot Cabo sun.
Gripping the side straps of her thong, I pulled it down over her hips. I was directly behind her, and as I pulled down, I saw her tiny, pink asshole come into view before the fabric peeled down her pussy, sticking as it did to her wet labia. I pulled the fabric the rest of the way down, bringing her knees together briefly to slip them off of her and tossed them away before bringing her knees apart again and grabbing her ass. Peyton’s labia were on the slightly larger size, but just barely, and her clit was similarly large. She was pretty smooth and I would have guessed she shaved this morning, owing to a lack of stubble. There were some missed hairs, in particular up towards her ass.
I brought my tongue to her clit, which in the position she was in, was even more prominent, and licked upwards, dipping my tongue between her labia and into her vagina. Peyton let out a light moan as I did. The taste was slightly more acidic than most, but I would vehemently disagree with her ex-boyfriend that it “tastes funny.”
I continued licking up, over her taint to her tiny asshole. As my tongue licked across the whole Peyton exclaimed, ‘Oh muh gawd, did you juss lick my butt?’ Rather than pulling away to answer, I kept my tongue there, swirling around the hole, dipping it in and flicking lightly. Peyton moaned again, before saying, ‘Thasss so weird. No one’s touched my butt before, ‘specially lickin it.’ Peyton’s asshole was the fourth one I had licked on this trip, and surprisingly, save for McKenna a few days before, the owners of said assholes had never experienced the pleasure before. With Peyton, I suppose that wasn’t terribly unexpected given her comparative lack of experience other than giving head.
I continued licking her ass while flicking her clit with my thumb while she moaned into the bed before coming back to her pussy and using my tongue there. Listening to the Texan moan into the bed in her tequila-tainted twang was turning me nearly as much as her slick labia on my lips and tongue, and I could feel my cock now reaching its full potential, throbbing with my heartbeat and starting to produce precum. Peyton’s moans sounded like they were approaching their apex when we were suddenly interrupted by loud knocking, really more like banging, on the door to my room.
‘Peyton, Peyton!’ we heard Kelsey through the door. ‘Help, we had an accident!’ before the banging resumed. Without thinking, I rushed to the door, anticipating the worst. I unlocked the door and threw it open to find Kelsey standing in her bikini, next to John, now wearing his swimsuit and a t-shirt. Kelsey looked panicked, until she realized I was standing there butt naked, erection fully on display while Peyton was similarly attired on all fours on the bed. ‘Oh my god you two, I’m sorry!’
‘What’s this about an accident?’ I asked.
‘Ummmm, we weren’t using protection and…’ Kelsey said before John interrupted, ‘I didn’t pull out in time.’
I paused, ‘Oh, okay. Give me a sec,’ I said, before turning to put back on the board shorts. As I did so, Peyton was slowly moving from the doggystyle position she was in, and in doing so, gave both Kelsey and John a rather explicit view before realizing her ass was directly facing them and turning back the other way. Rather than getting dressed, she got up to give Kelsey a hug. When she did so, I managed to get my first direct view of the tattoo that I had briefly glimpsed: two words in a small, serif font all caps, reading, “DADDY’$ GIRL”. I thought to myself, “We’ll need to unpack that later, if we get the chance.”
Peyton and Kelsey sat down on the bed where minutes earlier, I had given her the first rimming of her life. The four of us talked briefly about the situation, finding out that her parents didn’t approve of birth control, and that when she had turned 18 a couple months prior, she had put off going to the campus health clinic. Condoms had been her method of choice, and other than one brief drunken moment that was quickly corrected, she’d never *not* been using condoms. It was also evident that she was in the most fertile time of her cycle, so pregnancy wasn’t an unreasonable worry.
After some brief questions, I grabbed my prescription pad and wrote one for her for levonorgestrel. I went to my wallet, grabbed a couple hundreds, and gave them and the script to John. ‘I think I saw a 24-hour farmacia a couple blocks away. Take her down there and buy four or five of them.’ Turning to Kelsey, I said, ‘You probably don’t even need the script, but just in case. Just keep the others as a backup for when you get back home.’
She thanked me, gave Peyton and me a hug, and she and John headed out. Peyton was still nude and as soon as the door was shut she turned to me, ‘Oh muh gawd, that was craaaaazy! You like, took charge there. That was so hot.’ She pushed me back towards the bed, and even with my frame towering over hers, her forcefulness pushed me onto the bed.
The adrenaline rush of the situation seemed to have given Peyton more energy, and she yanked my board shorts off, freeing my cock which had softened from its turgid state when we were interrupted. She wasted no time in getting in front of me and getting my cock into her mouth again. She quickly got to work sucking the head and licking the shaft, much like she was earlier on the bed. This time, my response was even faster, and I was hard again almost immediately. Peyton pulled her lips off with a “pop” and looked up at me, ‘I betchu buy plan b for girls all the time, thass how you knew what you were doin’ she said to me in a teasing tone.
I laughed, ‘Hardly, I had a vasectomy. No unplanned pregnancy here.’ Peyton looked at me funny. ‘Vasectomy, you know, snipped, can’t get a girl pregnant.’
Her eyes went a little wide. ‘Ohhhh!’ before putting my cock back in her mouth. She continued sucking me for a couple minutes before she broke contact again. ‘Grab my phone’ she commanded. I guess she wanted another video of her sucking my dick now that it was throbbing and rock hard. I moved my way up the bed to the bedside table where we had left it and grabbed the phone.
When I turned back, she had joined me up on the bed and was approaching me in what at the time looked like an attempt at a kiss. I went to kiss her and she put her hand on my chest and pushed back. ‘Naw, your tongue was in my butt, I ain’t kissin ya. You may be ok with kissin me after you nutted in my mouth, but I’m not gonna do that.’
I conceded her point and was laying back, her phone still in my hand. Peyton said, ‘Turn on the camera’. I did and started a video and she bent down and spit on my cock before grabbing it. I expected she was doing to go back to her handjob/blowjob combo that was working so well, her hand sliding up and down the top of the shaft and the head of my cock getting it slick with the spit she just applied. Peyton then straddled me and spit into her other hand and rubbed it on her pussy before positioning my cock against her labia. She was leaning forward a little, her breasts hanging and almost obscuring the camera before she sat up enough to have a clear view as she tried to get my cock inside her.
Peyton was trying her best to get her pussy to open up to the head of my cock. My eyes were focused on the DADDY’$ GIRL tattoo less than an inch above the cleft of her pussy, which was now straining against the invasion just below. Peyton grunted a couple times as she positioned it back and forth slightly, before I felt the slickness of her lips envelope the head of my cock as she found the right spot and the resistance gave way.
‘Oh gaaawwwwd’ Peyton moaned, as she made her way inch by inch down the shaft. She felt impossibly tight, and the grip of the walls of her pussy against the head and shaft felt like it was pulling my meatus apart. Irresponsibility aside, there is something just magical about the full skin contact of bareback penetration, and Peyton’s relative youth and inexperience compounded that feeling in the moment. Peyton began to move up and down my cock, working me deeper, her tits bobbing as she did. She eventually settled into somewhat of a rhythm, although even that was slightly stilted. That “oh gaaawwwwd” she let out was the last intelligible thing that came out of her mouth, as the remainder of her vocalizations were just moans.
She rode me like this for four or five minutes, getting gradually slower until she was basically sitting against my pelvic bone, rising only a half inch or so each time. ‘Do you want to change positions?’ I asked her.
‘Yeah, my thighs are tired,’ she replied. I turned off her camera, and put it to the side. She slowly got up off me, as I watched her labia gripping the shaft until the head popped free. I figured she would move to a doggy style position when instead she laid on her back on the edge of the bed, feet on either side of her ass. Her breasts were definitely natural, as gravity flattened them and pulled them to the sides of her chest.
I love down to the foot of the bed and grabbed Peyton’s legs, pushing them apart and slightly back. There was a sultriness to her slightly chubby body. I had the thought that she was either at the lightest or heaviest she’d ever be as an adult, and either way, she looked damn sexy. I also got an even better look at the tattoo, realizing the font, if you can call it that, was that of US currency.
My cock was still throbbing, and without even needing a hand assist as I brought it to her pussy, I could get the head against her lips again, which now gave way a little easier as I entered her. Peyton brought a hand to her mouth and moaned against it as I pushed into her again. With her legs pushed back and spread, I could fully see her lips taut around my shaft, and her clit raised up just above where I was penetrating her.
I began a more deliberate pace, hoping the consistency of rhythm would help to get her off. She was still wet, and as I continued to pump into her, I could see her breathing start to speed up, her moaning more frequent. Continuing that pace, Peyton moaned hard and I could feel the slight pulsing squeeze of her pussy as she came. I watched her breasts as they rocked back and forth, exaggerating the movement of our bodies. Feeling my own orgasm approaching, I began to moan and as the first spurt shot into her Peyton said, ‘Don’t cum in me.’ I quickly changed course and pulled out, the second spurt shooting up her torso, the third onto her breasts and neck before she leaned up and took me into her mouth and sucked the final few spurts of my orgasm down her throat.
Peyton laid back against the bed, legs spread slightly. I went to the bathroom and when I came out, she had moved up the bed, now laying against a pillow, watching the footage we had just shot. ‘So why’d you decide to have sex tonight?’ I asked her, thinking she had made it perfectly clear she was only down for oral.
‘I always wondered what it would feel like not to use a condom,’ she said sleepily. ‘Since you said you had that, uh, vasect thingy, I wanted to try. Also, you, uh, gotta big one.’
‘But you didn’t want me to cum in you?’
‘No, that juss feels too special. I juss met you. I wanna, I guess, my future husband to be the first to do that.’ Well, I guess mostly she can wait for that…
‘When did you get the tattoo?’
‘Ohh, that one?’ she asked, which was funny because from what I could see, it was her only one. ‘That wuz a joke. Kelsey and I were out, and I wuz talkin bout being a daddy’s girl and said I should tattoo it. I wanted it somewhere no one would see, and said I should get it there. We were drunk.’
As Peyton was talking about it, she had her legs spread out, feet together in a butterfly position, with one hand lightly touching around it. Her other hand moved over to my cock, now softening and sticky with the after effects of our sex. She slowly stroked it, and I realized she was drifting off. Once she was out, I got up and grabbed a few bottles of water from the fridge. I slammed one before checking John’s room to see if everything had gone okay, only to find it still empty. Coming back to my room with the waters, I killed the lights and got into bed.
I awoke several hours later with a light, dull headache from last night’s tequila, and a raging morning wood erection that was firmly pressed into the ass of a hot girl. When I say hot, yes she was attractive, but in this moment, all I could think about was the fact her body was like a furnace. We were both under the sheet, and she had pulled the comforter up as well, and given the A/C had been off all night, it must have been in the mid-80s in the room.
Peyton was covered in sweat, her entire body slick and wet. This was even more pronounced where our bodies were touching, and as I moved slightly, I could feel the head of my cock moving across the slick stickiness between her legs. I had one arm around her body as well, and as I went to move it, she grabbed it and pulled it back, wrapping her own arms around it. I hadn’t realized she was even awake, but apparently she wanted me there.
I moved my hand up to her left breast, lightly pinching the barbell pierced nipple, while simultaneously pushing my pelvis against her ass, my erection sliding again between her legs, grazing her labia. Peyton let out a light groan. ‘I’m so hungover.’
‘You need to drink some water.’
‘I can barely move’ she replied, before crawling to get the bottle of water I left on her bedside table. ‘One of the girls in our house says the best way to cure a hangover is to get pounded the next morning.’ As she said it, she was on her hands and knees on the bed, drinking the bottle of water and putting it down. The view from behind of her sweat slick body was great.
‘And do you think it works?’
‘Never tried.’
‘I’m game if you are.’ I said.
‘Ok, why not,’ she replied, and started to get back into bed with me.
‘No, stay there like that’ I said, getting up and moving behind her. I grabbed her hips and shifted her body a little.
‘I’ve never done it from behind,’ Peyton said, surprising me.
‘With that ass?’ I questioned, ‘how is that possible?’
‘It’s weird. My mama told me never to let a guy do it that way, it’s not ladylike. If he see’s your butthole, he’ll lose respect for you.’
At this point, I had both hands on her ass, and was pushing the cheeks apart, the head of my cock grazing her pussy lips while I stared down directly at her holes. ‘Well, I saw it last night when my tongue was in it, so…’
‘Oh my gawd, that’s right, you licked me there. That’s sooo weiiiiird!’ Not wanting to lose the moment, I pushed against her. ‘Oh gaaaawd, that’s big,’ she exclaimed as I entered her. There was less resistance than last night, but she was still pretty tight, although extremely wet as well. I went slowly at first, before picking up the pace. Peyton seemed to be enjoying it, moaning lightly as I did. Looking down at her tiny pink asshole, all I could think about was her mama’s sage wisdom about being ladylike. I decided to lick my thumb and tease her a bit. When I first put it against the hole, she practically jumped off my cock. ‘What are you doing?!’ she exclaimed.
‘Did it not feel good?’ I asked her.
‘It’s so weird, I don’t know.’
‘Let me try again,’ I suggested. Not hearing any complaint, I lightly rubbed again and I continued pumping into her. Peyton’s moans became a little more vocal. I continued rubbing before slightly penetrating into her.
‘Oh my god’ Peyton said, pushing forward, but now, scrambling out of bed and running to the bathroom where I heard her get sick into the toilet. I don’t think the ass play triggered it, but whatever the cause, the moment was lost. I followed her into the bathroom, and held her hair while she got sick. ‘Ohhhh, I feel so gross. I don’t think sex is a cure.’
After she was done there, I got her another water. She said she should probably go back to her room. I helped her find the bikini, and she got it on along with her shoes. Again, I did a morning walk of shame with a thong clad college student nearly half my age through the resort, and we walked to her hotel. I asked about her parents and how they met. Apparently “Daddy” had fallen in love with the 21-year-old Hooters waitress, and the rest is history.
When we got to their hotel, I walked her up to the room. She gave me a hug before opening the door. When she did, we found John and Kelsey still asleep in bed together. Peyton got into the other bed and I let myself out and headed back to our property. It was our final full day in Cabo, and several of our group had plans to go to the “Hotel California” in Todos Santos. I had been up in the air about going, but given the morning I already had, I figured why not.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xzoyn4/different_cabo_beach_bar_different_college
Bravo, Sir!