This story is about an on-again, off-again girlfriend/friend sometimes with benefits/etc.
I got a text from her at around 2 in the morning,
“You up?”
I wasnt up. I was in bed. I had played video games for a bit and then went to bed early, but luckily I had my ringer on.
“Yeah, just chillin, what’s up?”
She told me she was at a party she didnt want to be at anymore and was thinking about me. I didnt really want to go pick her up, but I offered anyway. She sent me the address and off I went.
I pulled up to the house and she was sitting on the curb out front, her heels sitting beside her. She was wearing a tight little green floral dress, low cut, and I couldn’t help but notice her breasts bounce a little as she saw me coming and jumped up.
“Finally!” She said, “ugh, Monica just left me there and went home with Greg….”
She ranted for a bit while she got in my and we headed off. Eventually she smiled at me and told me she really appreciated me coming to get her. “Thank you, I know this isn’t what you wanted to do with your night, and I really appreciate it” she squeezed my thigh and kissed me on the cheek.
I told her that it was no problem, and I was up anyway.
I looked at her, her hair a bit dishevelled from the night, that happy exhaustion setting in after a night of partying, her sexy curves fit into that tight dress. She looked good, and I told her so.
“Oh god,” she laughed, looking at herself, “thanks!” She rubbed my thigh again. “You know….I was thinking about you a lot tonight” she said to me, biting her lip. “I didnt just call you because I needed a ride” she gently kissed my neck while she rubbed my thigh “at least not this kinda ride” she giggled.
I could feel my cock growing in my sweats (I dress for comfort in the middle of the night, not style!) and so could she. She moved her hand to gently caress my cock through my pants. She teased me for a while, almost absentmindedly until my dick was rock hard.
“Are you gonna do something about that?” I asked.
She rolled her eyes playfully, “ugh!! Fine” I lifted my ass up from the seat so she could pull my pants down enough for my cock to bounce out. She started stroking me while I struggled to keep my eyes on the road. She lowered her head into my lap and started softly licking and sucking the tip while she stroked the shaft, she was driving me crazy. I was thrusting forward to try to get deeper into her throat but she held my cock and kept just sucking on the tip.
I pulled the car over and put it in park. I wanted to fuck her. No, I needed to fuck her. But it’s a Kia Rio, theres not a lot of space. I got out of the car rock hard with my pants around my knees, thankful it was the middle of the night. I walked over to the passenger side and opened her door. She saw my cock in her face when the door opened and took me into her throat as much as she could. I gripped the back of her head and thrust into her mouth while she gasped, loving the feeling of her extra spit lubricating my cock, but then I pulled her mouth away.
I pulled her out of the car and bent her over the seat. She hiked up her dress and I slid her thong to the side. I rubbed her pussy with my fingers and found out she was already soaking wet, so after some careful positioning, I started to fuck her from behind. My hands gripping her thighs as I started thrusting in and out of her. Slowly at first, but faster as we started getting into rhythm. It felt so good that I’ll be honest, I didn’t last that long. When I felt like I was gonna cum, I pulled out and she reached back and milked my cock as I came all over her ass and dress.
We cleaned up with some Kleenex I had in the car and she told me to take her home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fd6mmv/always_say_that_youre_up_mf