The day I [26F] got to fuck my first crush, the brother [29M] of my HS best friend [MF]

This happened three years ago. It was summer and I was visiting my home country in the warm Mediterranean. It was my first summer back after a few years, so I was excited to go on a stall in the narrow street in a warm summer night in my sun dress.

And that I did. I had a friend visiting my country for the first time so I was his guide. For the first days, I took him to a small island close to the mainland where we had our basis. We spent the day going around and enjoying the beach. Of course, I had to share online a story of the beautiful view of the crystal blue sea. After only a few seconds I get a reaction from the brother of my high school friend, let’s call him X, which I had not seen since my high school years and quite honestly even had forgotten that I followed. “You’re back home?! I see you’re enjoying yourself already. It’s been years since we last talked. Hit me up when you’re back to the city. I’d love to catch up”. That was a pleasant surprise, and an even more pleasant surprise happened when I checked his profile….

X was a few years older than me, and my first ever crush. He had black curly hair, amber eyes, strong jaw and a strong body. He always teased me and made me laugh which made it so easy to fall for him…and I liked him enough to get the courage to start exploring my body. Fast forward to ten years later when I checked his profile. I saw that he had only grown to be even more handsome than I remembered. His body was now decorated with tattoos, he had a thick black beard, and his amber eyes were still stunning. After scrolling till the end of his photos, I decided to reply back. “X!! So nice to hear from you, yes I’m back and definitely in for a beer. I’m coming back to the city tonight. Can’t wait to hear your news”. I felt my heart instantly beating faster and my thoughts were focusing on how hot he grew up to become. Immediately my body started reacting to these thoughts, and my red bikini barely covered my aroused nipples.

While lost in my thoughts, I got a reply back. “Let’s do it. I’ll get us a table at a friends bar for tomorrow. Btw, you’re in my favourite island and beach, send me a photo of the view to make me jealous. I’m stuck at work”.

I walked a bit around to calm my thoughts and excitement. I almost fell silly of how excited his messages made me. “Get yourself together, R.”, I told to myself. As I was walking next to the beach bar, I noticed a mirror by the bar with “I don’t need a man, I need a tequila and a tan” on top.. Classic tactic to make a someone post on social media. But then I noticed how good I looked on that red bikini of mine and my horny brain took over. I snapped a photo of the beach, and on the corner you could catch a glimpse of me and that red bikini hugging my big hips. I hesitated to send the photo, but what the hell, why not?

“Wait that’s you?! R. You are definitely not the teenage girl I remembered from our high school years…”. The photo worked as expected but I still couldn’t convince myself that he was seeing me that way. “Who’s talking. I mean look at yourself. Time treated as well… Can’t wait to meeting up tomorrow” I said. “Same here. Thanks for making my day at work better and giving mr something to look forward to”. I went on with my day under the sun, while his photos where the only thing occupying my mind.

Next day, we indeed met at his friend’s bar. I had put some extra effort, with a white sun dress that hugged my small waist and fell lightly on my wide hips. I had my long straight hair down and a red lipstick that I always wear. Once I entered, I saw this handsome Mediterranean man waiting for me. His smile had not changed at all, even if his face was now that of a man. I hugged him, smelling his nice cologne and noticing that he had put an effort as well. I felt that my heart was the loudest thing in the room and I did not know how to react. Suddenly I was this teenage girl again, shy to talk to her crush. Luckily I was old enough this time to get some beer and relax my nerves.

The first hours just flew by. We talked about our travels and lives abroad, how we’ve changed and remembered some funny moments from the past. Until then, everything felt quite friendly which had a calming effect but also disappointed me at the same time. “But you haven’t told me yet, any lucky guy in your life? I saw you were with someone at the island” he asked out of nowhere. “Nahh, he’s just a friend. No lucky guy yet, I’m just enjoying life for now. And you? Any lucky lady?”. He nodded no with his head and said “not yet, I’m just enjoying life for now” making a bit fun of me and my previous response.

I then felt his energy changing and so did mine. I’ve been told before that alcohol gives me lustful eyes and I’m sure he had the same effect on me. My inhibitions were lowered time after time he said my name and smiled. The tension between us was becoming tangible, and my brain felt like it was an autopilot continuing the discussion while my body was just longing for his touch.

“Let’s dance!” I interrupted him and got his hand and guided him to the dance floor. The dance floor was crowded which only made us come closer to each other.. Finally.

I felt his big hands touching my waist and bringing me closer to him. He traced the edge of my face with his fingers and gently run his fingers through my hair. Then following the rhythm he gave me a spin which he stopped mid way resulting to him hugging me from behind. At that moment I felt like melting in his arms, and all my senses felt heightened. My lace silk panties were also seeing the effects of him.

He turned me around again and I couldn’t hold myself from leaning in for a much needed kiss which he reciprocated with much excitement. “R. You can’t imagine how much I want you right now. Would you like to come home with me?” I nodded a naughty yes and went to grab my stuff.

We took a taxi and in 15 minutes or so, that felt like an eternity, we were at his place. He told me to make myself comfortable and that there’s no rush, we have the whole night for us. And that we did. We started from the couch where he undressed me slowly and worshipped every part of my body. He had a gentle dominating essence that made me feel hypnotised and I was just following his orders. He asked me to remove his belt and pants and close my eyes. I did and once I was ordered to open my eyes I saw that he had the thickest dick I’ve ever seen.. He loved seeing the suprise in my eyes and the simultaneous “worry” about how I can handle this…challenge. We kept fucking the whole night, with his bite marks marking every part of my body.

Exhausted and satisfied we fell asleep only to wake up and continue this endless journey of pleasure. I stayed at his place for three consecutive days where we kept exploring each others bodies and weaknesses. The chemistry was unmatched. After that, we kept fucking each other every time we would be in the same country and also kept a friendly contact.

But most importantly, I got to satisfy my first ever fantasy…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11le7zz/the_day_i_26f_got_to_fuck_my_first_crush_the