Ever since Amanda and I had first hooked up a couple years prior, we could never stop lusting over each other. The sexual chemistry between her and I was unlike anything I had ever experienced. We knew every part of each other’s bodies, knew everything that could get each other off, and never wasted an opportunity to fuck like animals. I think the best part of it was how much we trusted each other. Well, that, and the fact that the thing which turned each of us on the most was getting each other off, which typically led to marathons.
I’ve described Amanda in another post, but I’ll do it again quickly. She about 5’2”, medium-long brunette, athletic body, big brown eyes and full lips, and a huge ass to die for. During her college years, she got really into distance running and her toned body was showing the results.
Despite our chemistry, and our obsession with fucking each other senseless, we never dated. We both went to large colleges several hours apart, and neither of us wanted to miss out on our college experience, so we agreed that whenever we’d have the opportunity, we’d get together, but we were both able to see other people (Amanda actually loved hearing about the recent women I’d been with. She’d FaceTime me, asking for every detail while finger-fucking herself on camera). And as will happen over the course of four years at colleges, we’d find ourselves in relationships with other people.
We always did our best to respect each other’s relationships. We’d give each other heads up it was coming, joke (not so jokingly) about the threesomes we’d have to have, but ultimately cease our conversations for the most part. There were times that we’d still see each other when one or both of us were in a relationship, but we managed to keep our hands to ourselves, although I’m sure the thoughts in our heads had different ideas.
The summer before my senior year, I had been seeing a girl for a couple months. She was your stereotypical sorority girl; a smoke show to look at (and dressed like she knew it), a freak in the sheets, but could be pretty bitchy, especially if I wasn’t giving her enough attention. I think we both knew it probably wasn’t going anywhere long term, but we had hooked up at a party last spring, the sex was good and we could tolerate each other enough to go on dates and hang out with each other’s friends, so what the hell, right?
Amanda text can through at about 8 PM one night when I was home visiting my parents.
“Let’s go do something”
“Anything in mind? Could go grab ice cream, hang down by the river… your parents home? We could always go for a swim”
“I’m not feeling ice cream, and I got a new tattoo yesterday so I’m out on swimming. I could go for just a hang out though. What are you doing now?”
“Just about to roll a joint and go for a drive”
“Pick me up in ten. If you smoke that without me, I promise you I’ll do everything I can to edge you for the rest of your life and never be the reason you cum”
Message received. I threw on some long sleeves, hopped in the car, and sped off towards her place. When I pulled up, Amanda was waiting in pajama shorts and an oversized tshirt. I told her I had a place in mind and we took off, immediately engrossed in each other’s company. She asked me how “Miss Kappa” was with a sinister grin, I told her she threw her ass back better than anyone I knew, earning me a punch in the arm. Amanda took that time to tell me she was actually getting practice in with someone currently and had been for about a month. She didn’t know where it’d go, but she said she was wanting to find out.
I pulled into a park atop a bluff that overlooked the river nearby. We parked and I followed her to a the bench with the best view, although it’s a bit of a walk from where we parked. She sat right next to me as I sparked the joint and we passed it back and forth while listening to some tunes. At some point, I had casually put my arm around her, which led to her leaning into me, which led to us looking at each other. A light flickered in her eyes before she said “come closer and open your mouth.” I did as I was told and watched as she took a deep drag of the joint, turned towards me, put her hands on either side of my face, and blew her smoke in a steady stream back into my mouth.
It was intoxicating, and when there was a moment we just looked at each other, I could tell that both of our minds were warring. Amanda made the first move, inching her face closer to mine before I closed the gap. The second our lips connected, the animals inside us were revived and I pulled her onto my lap, her pajama shorts riding up so they looked more like underwear.
As she broke the kiss to move her lips to my neck, I groaned in her ear “fuck Amanda, we shouldn’t be doing this,” before immediately pulling her lips back to mine.
“I know, I know, it’s so wrong,” she whispered, leading to only more fiery kisses. “I think about you all time when I get fucked, it’s a guaranteed helper to make me cum.”
“That’s very not very good of you,” I growled, slapping her ass hard. She let out a whimper of content and responded with “I know, but I always remember that I’m daddy’s slut and can’t help it.”
If my dick could’ve grown any harder than it already was, it would’ve then and there. Amanda was grinding hard on my cock, barely restricted by the basketball shorts I was wearing. She reached her hand down the front of her shorts to touch herself before pulling my cock out of my waistband and using her juices to stroke me.
I stood her up and pulled down her shorts. I told her to bend over the bench and she responded with a “yes sir.”
I lined up behind her, rubbing my dick up and down her wet slit while pressing my thumb against her asshole. Her body squirmed underneath me and her hips pushed her ass back, trying to force my thumb into her. I slipped my thumb into her just as the head of my cock barely began to enter her pussy. Amanda looked back at me with wild eyes and said “you think she does it the best?” before pushing her hips back into me, her cunt taking my cock to the hilt.
We both let out moans at being back in our familiar fit. I looked down at her perfect ass in front of me and grabbed it with both hands while slowly pumping in and out of her. After a couple minutes, I took a second to collect myself before Amanda started to take control, twerking her ass on my cock and really letting out her high pitched moans and whimpers. It was heaven, watching her ass voice in front of me while seeing my cock being enveloped by her tight pussy. I leaned forward and wrapped one hand around her neck and the other reaching down to rub her clit.
It didn’t take long for her to cum on my cock, her body violently shaking, breathlessly moaning a mixture of my name, daddy, and a string of curse words in Spanish I only knew because she had used them before. When her orgasm had passed, she gave me a deep kiss before saying “I want to taste myself on you.”
Amanda dropped to her knees and locked up and down the length of my cock, savoring all of the juices she had left on it. As she began to work my coke down her throat, I asked her “does your new guy fuck you like this? Does he knew how much of a slut you are for me? Don’t you prefer my cock to his?” She took my cock down her throat and moaned at that, allowing me to fuck her mouth. When she came up for a breath, she looked up at me while stoking my spit cover dick and said “your cock is my favorite. I never feel like this any other time.”
She took me down her throat a couple more times before pulling it out again and saying “I love being your whore daddy. Please cum on my face, I need it.” That sent me over the edge immediately, shooting ropes into her face, aiming for her tongue that was sticking out. She used her fingers to wipe some off her face and licked them clean before leaning forward again to kiss my dick.
We cleaned up and got back into the car. As we got closer to her house, Amanda began rubbing her pussy in the passenger seat. She came hard as I pulled into her driveway. Catching her breath, she leaned over to kiss me before saying “thanks for tonight, these memories will help me cum for a long time” before winking and disappearing into the night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zp5pah/mf_a_joint_in_a_park_led_both_me_m22_and_an_old
Hot story but it seems like you guys were made for each other and can’t stop thinking about The other.
But if you guys need to have an open relationship to still experience freedom that’s fine.
Just make sure your SO and her potential SO don’t get hurt.
Anyways still looking forward to your next story.