[MF] Fucking in the church balcony with no regrets

You may remember me and the guy who [I gave a birthday blowjob to](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fqq3dz/mf_his_18th_birthday_present/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). After this story concluded I started sucking James off fairly regularly, and after a few times he decided to return the favor to me. The first time he saw me completely naked I think he nearly passed out. He’s kind of a dork but I love him so much. As for me I can’t get enough of his naked body. He’s only average in terms of looks, but he makes me so incredibly horny, and he’s all mine.

This is the story of the first time James and I had real sex, prior to this it’d been oral and petting and other fun stuff. Please note we were really irresponsible because we didn’t use protection or birth control so a small human totally coulda happened, but I still have no regrets.

We were voluntold to run lights and sound for a stupid thing at his church at which I am theoretically a member, though I only go on Christmas and Easter. This was a year ago before this pandemic thing happened. I mean the Black Death couldn’t stop me from worshipping James’ cock, but with no virus it meant church continued on as normal.

Due to a misunderstanding we got to the church nearly two hours early. Wonderful. We decided to go up to the balcony where the light and sound crap was located and set up and then hang out for a while. By hang out I mean make out of course. When his cock wasn’t in my mouth his tongue usually was. It was a wonder we kept our illicit affair a secret.

James and I spent a good twenty minutes just sucking face, and having a great time doing it. The church was empty and would be for more than a whole hour. Up on the balcony we were alone and whenever we were alone together we were kissing or sucking.

“I wanna fuck.” He whispered in my ear while I bit at his neck.

This surprised me. Not only that he wanted to take the next step but because it was he who suggested it and we were at church of all places. Thus far I’d been the leading partner in this affair, he’d just been a happy, horny little tag along. For him to initiate the next step was encouraging progress.

For those who did not read the prior story (most of you I’m sure), I was 24 and he was 18 at the time. I’m a tomboyish girl with tiny boobs, short black hair with pink highlights, freckles (that James says are adorable), and a pug nose that I hate. James is an average looking guy with a strong, stern face except for the eyes which I swear came from a Disney movie. His hair is short and brown and his build is fit but not buff.

James is a dork, sheltered and timid and the sweetest guy you’ll ever meet. I’d been drawing him out of his cage (and he’d been doing just fine), and now he wanted to fuck.

Hearing him say that sent me from moderately horny to crazy in less than a second.

“Here? Oh that’s *bad*.” I said, biting my lip.

“I hate this fucking place.” He said.

“Let’s make it a literal fucking place.” I said.

He smiled. He grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head. I felt goosebumps erupt on my torso. I reciprocated by unbuttoning his jeans. I felt the strength of his boner through the fabric.

He reached around me and undid my bra strap, and then nuzzled one of my petite pink nipples with his face when the bra fell away. I shuttered a bit.

I ran my hands up his torso under his shirt and rubbed his chest, and then pulled his shirt off. He rubbed his tongue over my nipples and squeezed my butt through my skinny jeans while I pulled his jeans down to his knees and teased his homer through his boxer shorts.

He took a step back and took his shoes off while I did the same. This was happening. We were about to fuck in the church balcony. It was exciting and I was hornier than I’d ever been, and around James that was saying something.

With a grin he platoon his pants and boxers off, leaving him naked as the day he was born. Even though I’d seen it many times now I still loved looking at his penis, and it was glorious.

I quickly stripped off my remaining clothes as well, so we were both naked. I stepped in and cupped his balls in my hand while kissing him on the lips. One of his hands found a breast and the other a butt cheek. His boner rested against my groin which was covered in a small strip of pubes. He was completely shaved down there by my request.

We kissed and fondled like this for a little while, he rocked his hips back and forth, rubbing his cock against my naked body while I marinated his face with saliva. His hands kneaded my butt like they were bread dough.

I guided us both down to the floor. I knew this wouldn’t be comfortable sex, but I was too horny to care.

I slathered my naked body over his, laying on top of him. I ground my pussy against his rock hard penis and he gasped and said my name. I sat up so his boner was pressed against my pussy lips while his balls were safely tucked under. He reached up and grabbed one of my breasts and said my name a second time. I teased him a bit by grinding against him in his position. I was so wet and he was almost ready to explode.

This was it. I grabbed his penis and shifted my weight, and then I guided him into me. He gasped and moaned in unison with me as his member entered my pussy. It felt so good, I can barely describe. His penis is not especially large or remarkable, but it’s his and I love everything about him, and having him inside me now made everything seem right in the world.

I rode him roughly, grinding myself against his naked body with him still inside me. The push and pull of his penis in my vagina made me gasp and moan. He was massaging my breasts with his hands while I was caressing his beautiful face. We did this for several minutes, both in total ecstasy.

He withdrew, and then flipped us both over so he was on top. I guided him back inside me and then he started to hump. I couldn’t contain my self anymore. The feel of him sliding in and out was too much as I started to gasp. It was so good. He was grunting and saying my name. He pushed himself in all the way and I reached the top and screamed. If anyone was in the building they’d have heard and our game would have been up. A second later he moaned even louder and I knew he was cumming inside me. He bucked his hips as he shot his load, with each wave of pleasure being accompanied by a hip thrust. We came together in this way, reaching the top at almost the same time and enjoying it as one.

I’ll spare you the messy details of cleanup. Movies and shows make it seem like characters can go grab quickies whenever they want and still look prim and proper a second later. Lies. We were both sweaty and wet with each other’s sex juices. We both smelled like sex. It took a lot of tissues and cologne from my purse to disguise the fact that we’d just had sex.

It was wonderful, sex in a forbidden location, a semi-public place. Sex with him would be wonderful no matter where. As we finished cleaning and dressing I wondered if I could live anyone more than I did him.

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