Months of patience, waiting, and hoping, and I [21M] finally put it in her [19F] (LONG)

Good morning readers of /r/gonewildstories! I never thought I’d have a story that was worth posting here to share with you guys. Luckily for us, that has changed. Screw the names, screw the long backstory, let’s get right into it.

So question for you, men of /r/gonewildstories. Have you ever had a history with a girl, and wanted her so badly for so long, your hope of ever fucking her brains out was thinning away? Night after night, week after week imagining yourself with them…touching her, feeling her soft skin, her hair between your fingers, the warmth of her body in your palms? Flooding your field of view with her bright face and eyes as you swap DNA, running your hands up her shirt until you feel the two golden hills? The temperature continues to rise until she whispers in your ear “I need you inside me.” And then you cum in your hand, aaaaand it’s over. Well, not today. I finally, finally got the real deal (and I want more).

I spent a few hours ending the evening in my pool with my friends. A good friend of mine, his girlfriend, and her best friend/roommate, who wasn’t left third-wheeling for long. As the fading sun lit the clouds a fiery mix of orange and pink over our heads, we could not keep our hands to ourselves under the surface of the bathtub warm water. My dick was her favorite pool toy that night. We mainly kept to ourselves, as we were trying to keep how horny were on the down-low. We were subtle…at first-until the evening turned to night. That’s when we started kissing in the corner of the pool. I pinned her there as I balanced myself on the declining edge of the pool. I pulled myself into her and poked her over and over again, as I put my hands all over her, feeling the water in between my fingers and her body. She would kiss me once, maybe twice, or let me touch her for just a second or two before pushing me away, teasing me. I loved it. I wanted more. Not even Thor could have bent my dick in the slightest at this point. I could see it in her face how badly she wanted it, right then and there if we could get away with it. We heard our friends get out of the pool, and after they dried off they went inside to get changed. With our arms still locked, we scurried our way to the shallow end. That’s when it got to a new level.

I slid my hands under her thighs and grinded her against me, as I thrusted into her. We were perfectly in sync, dry humping in the pool (I guess it’s not so dry after all though?). As she moaned my heavy breathing only got heavier, as I engulfed her neck in my warm breath. The heavier my breathing got, the more and louder she moaned. It was a beautiful cycle. It didn’t take long for me to really have a rhythm going. I could see the smirk of pleasure on her barely visible face through the dark night.

“Harder.”

It cut through the air like a blade into my ears. As fast as my hips would allow me, I thrusted into her. She was really moaning now.

“You’re hitting the perfect spot.”

I wanted to rip my shorts off and throw them out of the pool. I knew at this point we had definitely lost track of how much time we had been at it, and I wanted to whip it out so fast that the water would boil between us. I didn’t want to risk it.

“They’re going to come back outside any second now,” I thought to myself. “If they aren’t out in 30 seconds I’m doing it. I don’t think I can bare being so close to her without being inside her for much longer.” I told myself this three times, and was I was about to do it, the party was over. But that was when I made the decision that our night wasn’t ending there. We had fooled around a bit in the past, but we had never gone this far before, and we both wanted it. We got out of the pool, dried off, and they left. I went inside, put on fresh clothes, and texted her.

“I’m coming to your dorm. I’ll be there 15 minutes after you get dropped off.” I would’ve just taken her home myself, but I wanted to keep it secretive, at least for now. She actually wasn’t too thrilled about it at first. She had a headache, and that can be a real mood killer for anyone. But no, tonight was THE night, OUR night, that we finally peaked our sexual tensions and went the distance. I convinced her to talk for awhile, so we took a short walk to this small resting area outside of the college’s tech building where she attends. Very calm, relaxing place, with a fountain who’s water flow sounds like that of a waterfall, cleansing your mind of stressful thoughts.

After a little over an hour of talking about whatever, I could tell she was feeling frisky. She has that gleam in her eye and a certain smile to her that she only wears when she’s horny. We began talking about sex, why we crave each other, what we’ve done in the past and what we want to try in the future. I couldn’t help but stare at her beautiful cleavage half the time though. Every time she’d slump in her chair and push her tits up and together with the edge of the table I got excited. They’re such a sight for sore eyes. Some of the things she asked me include:

“Do you like having your balls licked and sucked?”
Hell yes.
“How about a little lower?”
HELL YES.
“Do you kiss a girl after a blowjob?”
Always! Guys who refuse to are fucking assholes.
I asked her:
“Will you make it sloppy?”
-“It’s the only way.”
“How loud are you? I like it loud.”
-“Sometimes too loud.”
“How long was the biggest dick you ever deepthroated?”
-“Around 8 inches.” (Damn girl)

When we got to the two hour mark, we had enough waiting, enough chatting, enough anticipation. We were fucking ready. We walked back to her dorm, where the real fun began.

We entered her common room and then her bedroom. She locked the door and we climbed into bed. No time was wasted now. When she laid down on her stomach, I knew exactly what she wanted. I laid down next to her on my side, and whispered and breathed into her ear as I played with her ass. I squeezed it, caressed it, and smacked it until she had an ever-lasting grin on her face. My dick could have cut a diamond in half at this point. I ran my fingers lower and lower until I could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy.

“I’m so wet.” She didn’t have to say it though, I could feel it. It didn’t take long for us to rip our clothes off at this point.

“Get on your back. Take them off.” This was the start of the greatest blowjob I have ever received. She did everything and anything you could think of. Every skin cell and hair between my waist and the bottom of my balls was soaked in her spit, as she ran her tongue and fingers over every inch of my shaft, balls, under-balls (yeah really), and taint. When she gagged on it, I was anticipating her to pull up for air. Nope, she was just getting my cock as sloppily wet as possible, and reminding me that I was all the way down her throat. She let me fuck her mouth. I love having that few seconds of control. The whole blowjob was just amazing. Her abilities, her moves, and her enthusiasm and overall lust to such my cock was uncontested to anything I have ever experienced before.

She. Sucked. My. Dick. Like. A. Mothafuckin. Champ.

“I need you in me. Now.”

“Get on.”
She was tall enough for this wild ride. Like a cowgirl on a bull, she road me, bucking and screaming like my cock was the filling a missing part of her body, completing her, overwhelming her in lust. I thought she was never going to stop. I made her stop, lean forward, and hold on: I hammered into her as fast as I could, with some strokes being extra hard. After a few minutes of riding with a few good whacks to the ass and sucking of her nipples it was time for a 180.

“Flip me over.”

Your wish is my command. I threw her on her back like an aggravated athlete throws his equipment on the ground and inserted myself inside her. Her head flinched back. I grabbed a handful of hair with my left hand, and a handful of her neck with my right hand, as I fucked her hard while clinching her hair and choking her. I thought she was going to implode from sexual overload, until I was commanded to turn her over and hit it from the back. My favorite position, as it’s so easy to get the perfect angle of penetration, speed of your strokes, strength of your strokes, with minimal effort needed. This was when I heard my name.

“Oh Mike, fuck it feels so good.”

Hearing her say my name put me in maximum overdrive. I went from on my knees at a fast, but nice pace, to lifting my leg up over her and burying my cock as deep as I could inside her. Just when she thought I couldn’t push and travel any farther, I pushed more, and she screamed louder every time. I could tell I was hitting spots inside her that aren’t often stimulated. My cock felt like a cork screw from how tight she was and the angle of insertion we had going. We both started to tire, and when I slipped out of her we took a break before finishing us off later. Each stroke of my dick that pumped cum out of me into the air attempted to fly into orbit around the earth, as it lifted off and landed on my stomach in a straight line that went almost up to my nipples. I felt like I ejaculated half a pound of cum onto myself and we loved every bit of it.

This was followed up by cuddling and a 3:00 AM Wawa run (east coast US hollah back). This is a night I won’t ever forget, and one I hope to recreate again sometime soon, especially since she’ll be reading this. Let me know what you guys think, and I/we will answer your questions, and maybe have a new story to tell for you soon ;)

Edited to add some extra details!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4s0jwh/months_of_patience_waiting_and_hoping_and_i_21m

1 comment

  1. Nice story!! Bet she looks hot, sounds hot anyway!! Your a lucky guy!!

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