Hitting the Button With a Choreographer. [MF] [Long]

Another anecdote from my college days. It’s long, Sorry. There is a Sexy Time Line down there (*****)

December where I went to school was cold, but with the lack of snow it was dreary. So what do we do with the winter break in a small college town. We party.

I was living in the dorms so when break came I didn’t have a place for a week, so I hopped around on couches with friends.These were not great houses, but cheap for college renting. And that doesn’t really matter when you study, party, and are always doing shows or rehearsals. Also because they weren’t in the best of shape, we never had to worry about shit breaking at parties. We always just had things repaired like it fell off due to the slumlord’s neglect…..ANYWAY, this isn’t about rentals in the south.

So one brisk December night I am at a party at my friend’s house. This was next door to another Friend where I was crashing some. During the Party one of the people that lived their invited her Choreographer from that summer to stay with them while she was passing through to a dinner theater further down the interstate. Shelly (as her name will be for this tale) was tall, beautiful long brown hair, some memorable green eyes, a lean well toned frame, and she was 38. I was 20 at the time and the oldest woman I had been with up to that point was 4 years older than me (spoiler that changes).

The party wasn’t a rave or anything wild. It was a small group of people hanging around still drinking, playing some drinking card games, more drinking, and Mario Kart. Outside around the firepit I got to talk with Shelly a little more. I was smoking and relaxing as she came out asking for a smoke. We share some laughs next to one another while finishing our cigarettes. A sweet moment or two with some light flirts before we went in.

“You want to do a shot?” She said before opening the door back in.”Absolutely, if you are too.””I wouldn’t be offering if I wasn’t joining in.” She smiled with a shy hint of something.

She makes a shot of vodka for us both when we get inside. I had been drinking Rum and coke but she had been sipping through a wine cooler pack. We cheersed and tossed back the vodka. The cheap plastic bottled college quality vodka.

She put her hand on my chest to steady he burn and I put a hand on her waist to steady her.

“That is awful!” She laughed then looked up at me with a little bit of her lip pulled under her top teeth in a smile.

“You know, maybe the next one won’t be as bad.” She winks at me.”I can’t say no to the scientific process.”

I was as bad.

She laughed and her hand on my chest again gripped some of my waffle henley tight where it left a wrinkle when she let go.

“Oh, I’m sorry I gripped you a little tight there.””It’s ok, I can handle it.”

She hugged me and lingered the embrace before being pulled by her friend to a room to watch a movie. Her friend was getting tired and wanted to get ready for bed. I wasn’t expecting anything, just enjoying the night so i sat back and played Mario Kart in the makeshift bar area as people left.

About an hour later I hear my name in another room.”Is ‘Ride’ still here!?”I walk into the movie/slumber party. Shelly is sitting up on the bed with the friend and another girl, She changed into a cute [red women’s long john onsie outfit](https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61sw7ml1SLL._UX466_.jpg) that framed her body a little better than a sweater and coat would.

“Hey Shelly, Ladies. What’s up?”

“Come over here.” Shelly patted the bed. “No no no.” Said our friend as she pushed me back to the door. I admit I was a little confused what was happening at this moment.

“Go, Ride. You can go now. She was saying goodnight.” My friend the protective blocker said.
So I smile and begin walking back to the Mario Kart when I hear feet hitting the floor behind me.
Shelly standing in her pajamas smiling at me and taking my arm.
“Let me get my boots, I can’t sleep in this bed.”

She takes my arm and asks where I was sleeping tonight. I explain next door. The people that live there are still up, hanging out back near the firepit.
“Great!” She exclaimed with a more wicked smile than before.

When we get outside my couch landlords where sitting around drinking.
“Hey, I was booted from the bed because some people wanted a little alone time. Can I crash over with you guys tonight.” The house was two gay guys and a girl. The guys looked at each other and snickered seeing her arm wrapped in mine. The girl, oblivious to what was happening, “Sure, I’m staying at my boyfriends tonight. You can take my bed.”

“Aww, thank you.” Shelly begins to walk with me to the house next door.

***************************SEXY TIME LINE************************************

I remember two things when we walked in. It was cold as hell, slumlord house with no heat.
And this woman had been holding back, pouncing on me until the first possible chance. She had her lips on mine as soon as the screen door slammed to the house. I had her body against a wall and my hands on her instantly too. My coat hit the floor when her ass hit the edge of a couch we shifted too. Sorry, couch. I am not sleeping on you tonight

“Thank god you were still there.” She growls between the shuffling of our bodies to the bedroom

“Oh, what happened.”
“I was horny and your ass wasn’t being forward enough so I had to take charge.”

“Well since we’re on the same page, I think I should take over some now.” I said standing and looking down at those expressive eyes.

“How?”
I lift her small frame up and carry her light tightness into the bedroom. Her ankles lock around me and she giggles in an addictive way that filled me with more sensual energy.
Her body tossed on the bed and I take my shirt off move on her. She flips onto her hands and knees to crawl up to the head of the bed and the pillows, but I slap across her ass and grab her waist pulling her back to me. Kissing her as she runs her hands over my chest. Hot breathing warming us up in the stupid cold air.

Her hands start moving down and pulling my belt off as I lay back on the bed watching her animal side reveal me.
“Mmmmm, thank for not being a dissapoinment again.” She praised as she takes me in her smaller hand and strokes me.
To this point I had enjoyed some sexy co-ed aged blow jobs, but when this woman put my cock in her mouth I knew there was something better to enjoy.
She savored my cock, licking my balls and making each inch of my cock get attention before swirling around my head with her tongue. I felt my chest rising and slamming as I sat back waiting with her eyes looking to see if I approved.

I did.

But I wanted more.
“Take off your clothes” I huffed through my composure.
She stood up and began unbuttoning her pajamas.
Pulled her arms slowly from the sleeves.

Then peeled the fabric down her body. Her bare breast exposed with firm nipples, her toned legs and tight waist swaying with a pair of cute maroon undies. Her eyes and mouth looking curious if I approved.

I did.

“Come back here” I requested and she crawled up to me. Her head moving toward my firm cock, her ass up in the air, and the hungry smile on her face as she touches my shin then knee then thigh.

I grab hold of her and lift her up onto my face instead She squeaks as I hoist her over my cock and rest her on my smiling face. Her pussy on my mouth and her hands gripping a rod ironed headpiece of the bed. I wanted to feel those dancer thighs tighten.

I did.

She clenched over me as I sucked and teased her clit with my fingers rolling in. Her release was the treat I needed before the real fun. When I felt her ass relax and slide down to my chest I lifted her again and we kissed so she could regain her self. I felt her passion building and she pressed back on my chest to put me on my back again. I watched her grip my cock as she lifted a leg to allow me to enter. Guiding me in, she stopped after the head and first few inches entered.
When he knee lowered and my cock began disappearing in her, she sang. Her hips slowly moved front to back and she rode me. Faster I felt her rubbing her clit on my pelvis as she grinds down on me. Her hands griping my body tighter than the sweater she gripped earlier. I Let her ride me until the tightening over my cock began like it did my fingers. I sit up sharply and wrap my arms around her frame. Hugging her holding her as she climaxed. Then I pull her back to kiss her during her ecstasy….and plow. My cock sliding out and out, then slamming deep each time.

Slapping of wet hot skin and the moans of her filled the air before I felt my own finish occur. I begin a low growl.
“In me…..I want it in me.” She begged, requesting.

I did.

We collapse and care for each other, clean up some, and cuddle as the night ended and our bodies satisfied…..Until Morning.

When I was awakened with her ass rubbing against my cock, I open my eyes and see her begging me to fuck her again before we say goodbye. I kiss her shoulder telling her I am awake and she purrs.

I roll on my back and tell her I want to watch her ass as she rides. She climbs back on my cock and rides me reverse. She shows off with a split and glides down me like the professional mover she is. I sit in awe of this woman and can’t just sit there much longer before Spreading her wide with my thighs and plowing again.
I hold her in place as I fill her with my morning power, Her spot slammed by my cock.
She erupts. My cock drowning in her praise and she melts in my lap.

Small quiver as she exits me and she smiles and finishes me with a blowjob equally blissful as last night, but with a finish down her deserving throat.

We go to breakfast with our friends and it is just filled with stares.Especially with the girl that found out her bed was a drenched fuck mess. There were questions if we enjoyed ourselves, it sounded like it this morning…

We Did

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ds69q3/hitting_the_button_with_a_choreographer_mf_long