[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h01pvo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h02yz4/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h03cgv/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h03sur/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h0jbeo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Squishy and I couldn’t line up our schedules for a while so we went back to sexting a lot. She sent me a new nude pic about once a week and that always made me grin like crazy. I sometimes wondered why she wasn’t more conversational and it gave me a twinge of pain that she never really confided in me much, unless it was something to do with sex. One time she make an offhand comment that she thought she might be a porn addict. Addiction work is part of my role professionally so I was keen to explore that with her on a serious level, but she wasn’t interested. That gave me another twinge of pain, but I couldn’t help but admire her self-sufficiency. It was notable that she seemed to have no lack of friends in real life but most of her time was spent at home with her two dogs. We related to each other on that point: The two of us were definitely introverted, but neither of us was shy or withdrawn. If you’re into Myers-Briggs personality typing, I’d say she was an ISFP whereas I’m an INFP.
I’ll tell you about the first time we fucked in a public place. This was my first time fucking outdoors. She said it was something she’d done many times in the past, though never before in the location we decided upon.
She was the one to propose the excursion. I remember her sending pictures of the location and speculating that we’d likely be able to find any number of discreet places to get up to some naughty fun. It was closer to where I lived than her house, so it allowed us more time together.
We met up a bit north of the city at a picturesque location that had some popular hiking trails of the non-strenuous variety. The lead-up to our meeting didn’t have her usual high amount of aggressive fuck-talk, and she originally said she’d be bringing her dogs, so I didn’t go in with the assumption that we would get to have a full bang. Maybe just a make out session and some ass-groping; or a BJ at most. She arrived at the parking area without her dogs, though. At first I thought she was wearing a short skirt but it was actually a romper; blue with a floral print. She was wearing sandals and a fancy pair of shades. She had a modest-sized tote with her, which she tossed her car-keys and purse into. She pushed her face up at me and we kissed. She smelled like sun-block and her skin glistened with an oily sheen. I’m not as pale as she is, so I didn’t wear any of that stuff.
She let me carry her tote-bag and we started down a twisty trail. It was a nice day so we weren’t the only ones out, but it wasn’t crowded. There were signs that indicated that it was permissible to do horseback riding on this particular path, so I asked her about equestrian related stuff. When we far enough down the trail and there was nobody in sight I got in front of her and blocked her from proceeding.
I grinned and tilted my head toward the tote I was carrying on my shoulder. I adopted the menacing asshole tone of voice that I used whenever I decided to supply her with the domination shit she loved so much.
Me: “You were a silly little slut to give me this. Now I can just throw your purse and car keys down a ravine or into a pond if you don’t do what I want.”
Her jaw dropped. Obviously she wasn’t scared, but she definitely didn’t expect this little twist.
Me: “Let me see those tits. Show them to me right now.”
She lifted the front of her shirt for me and swayed her boobs gently from side to side. They were lovely.
Me: “You’re going to be on your best behavior today, aren’t you, little girl?”
Her: “Yes sir. Please don’t strand me here. I’ll be good.”
We walked further and I groped her ass intermittently as we walked. I made sure to do it after other hikers passed us by, or when I knew there was nobody behind us. Sometimes she’d look behind us as well when she was worried people could see us. I used this as a pretense to dominate her, of course.
Me: “Oh, so you’re seeing if you might be able to snatch your stuff and make an escape? Don’t even think about it. Maybe I should just leave you here where some grizzled mountain man can find you. I’ll bet he’d just love to hogtie you and give you a good fucking before he hauls you to his shack in those woods over there.”
Her: “No. Please. I’ll let you do whatever you want. I’m your little fuck toy, remember?”
Me: “Say my name”
Her: “[my name]”
Me: “That’s right. And just remember that if you don’t do as your told that’s the name you’re going to be sobbing into your pillow every night in that dirty shack whenever your mountain man mounts you and fills your asshole with his dick”
(I know it takes away from the hotness of this narrative but I’ll be honest that she didn’t respond with any quivering cringe. She broke out laughing instead. I dug deep in the most disgusting part of my mind and tried to present her with an utterly nightmarish image but it just hit her funnybone. It led to some joking around, but I got us back on track, eventually)
A little further up the trail I pushed her behind the remnants of a stone wall that used to be part of an old structure. There were people hiking behind us, but we were temporarily obscured.
Me: “Flash me that nice ass of yours before those people arrive. I want you to bend over so I can see your cunt as well.”
She knew better than to waste time. She pulled her shorts down and presented her beautiful bare ass. I loved how firm and round it was. I was impressed that she was able to bend that far without her shades coming off. Her pussy was visible only momentarily. It was really enticing and my balls ached even more. She was decent by the time the other pair of hikers passed us. We pretended to be interested in the ruined structure until they were farther along.
She shifted me against the wall and put one of her hands on my chest. She felt along my abdomen and told me that she wanted to suck my dick. She started grinding her hip against my groin and spewed a thick clot of obscene expressions that were too jumbled for me to recall correctly. We couldn’t get started, though because the area we were in never stayed private for long enough. I did make her bend over again though, and I tongued her asshole briefly. When the next set of people passed by I was sitting down with by back against the wall and my knee bent strategically. If I had remained standing I’d have been showing a really conspicuous boner.
I steered her off the beaten trail and marched her through a more heavily treed area as if she were my hostage. We found an area near a creek that was off the beaten trail. It wasn’t inaccessible, but it was more secluded. The whole time she whimpered stuff like “Please Mister, let me go! Where are you taking me? What are you going to do to me? No. Nooooo. I’m scared, Mister! Please!”
I stood her in front of bunch of white sun-bleached bunch of boulders. I started pulling at her clothes and she started to fend me off by poking me, pinching and slapping. I knew she was playing because she wasn’t running away or trying to claw my eyes. She wasn’t scared; just defiant. She called me an evil bastard and all kinds of other mean shit.
Me: “Take down your shorts and remove your top right now or all your stuff is going into the water. Now!”
She looked at me with mock hatred and removed her clothing. She retained her sandals (we broke character momentarily in order to stow her clothes and shades in the tote so they wouldn’t get dirty.) There was a fluffy beach towel in the tote as well and I decided to put it to use. I folded it multiple times to make it thicker.
Me: “Alright you little whore. Take this towel and put it on that stone” I gestured to a big flat rock.”
She obeyed, but not joyfully.
I unfastened my shorts and got my dick out. I hadn’t worn underwear today, either. I didn’t want my briefs to interfere with a the chances of getting a BJ. She talked a bunch of shit and gave me the hairy eyeball.
I advanced and quickly seized her wrists. I got her turned around and “forced” her to get onto all fours on top of the flat rock with her knees on the towel. Her ass looked like such a treat.
At first I resisted the temptation to slide into her upturned, naked cunt. I gripped the base of my cock. I pulled back and got my foreskin slid behind the helmet, which was already slick and coated with my own pre-cum. I moved it up and down against her pussy. I loved how it felt to move the tip of my dick against the folds of her pussy lips. She growled with lusty anger. With my other hand I groped those two round asscheeks and marveled at how the position she was in made them look even rounder and more curvy than usual.
I pulled my dick away and began rubbing her wet folds and clit with my fingertips. Quietly, but with a beastly tone in her voice she spoke over my dirty-talk and repeatedly begged: “Fuck me. Pleeease, FUCK me!”
I laughed at her and kept going. She leaned into it as I worked my fingers on her slick cunt and I increased the pressure until I thought I’d gotten her pretty far along. Then I reached forward and grabbed her right arm.
I gripped her wrist and pulled it behind her back and upward, like I was a cop restraining a criminal. I pushed it upward as far as it would go without hurting her. She made a fist and moaned with pleasure. With one hand maintaining my grip on her wrist and the other one squeezing the tight flesh of her hip, I proceeded to slip into her and fuck her hot, eager cunt. She stopped moaning and went back to her rhythmic grunting.
I relished the sight of my cock disappearing again and again into her. I could see her whole body. Sometimes I’d lean a bit to the side in order to watch her tits swaying back and forth. I put my thumb against her exposed asshole and put pressure there, seeing if i could drive her over the edge before I came.
No dice. I began grinding my cock as deep as I could into her and exploring every contour of her snug pussy and I felt myself cross the point of no return. I released her wrist and held her by slender waist and commenced pounding her pussy as rapidly as I could. I was trembling from the exertion.
She wasn’t quite there. I started rubbing her pussy again but she pushed me away and got on her back. Her eyes were screwed shut and she was banging herself with two fingers. The memory I have of her panting away and shutting everything out is very, very clear. I can picture it without any trouble, probably because I’ve recalled that image so very often. She soon got herself across the finish line and started moaning and laughing with relief. It was bacchanalian. Her face was red with exertion. Before she could do anything else with it I grabbed her hand and just sucked on her wet fingers. I tried to dust her off when I helped her to rise off the rock, but her skin was oily from lotion, so it became grime. She said not to worry and that she’d just shower when she got home.
We composed ourselves and got ourselves looking decent. The front of my shorts was all wet and probably smelled like pussy, so I washed them in the creek before putting them on again. Other shit happened and we bantered a bit before we got back the the parking area but nothing else sexy occurred, so I won’t bore you with it.
I’ll see if I can make the time to do part 8 soon!
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