Hey all. Longtime lurker posting on an alt so I can share some of my own sexcapades over the last couple years. I’ve got plenty to share so if you guys enjoy I’ll gladly keep writing.
Some background on me for this story. I was a medium build drummer in high school with short brown hair, a high-school level beard, and a few tattoos. I lost my virginity in largely undramatic fashion when I was 16 to the girl I thought I was going to marry, we were in love, it was going to last forever just you wait. Then we broke up and I hit an emotional wall I didn’t think I’d ever break through. I have always had a high sex drive that most of my partners have failed to match, and the absolute desert of a dry spell that followed my ex and I breaking up was borderline unbearable. Just to quickly clarify that we were both over 18 when this happened. Here’s the story of how that spell was broken in the most magical of ways.
I was a marching band kid in high school. Hormones ran rampant and it was an easy way to get some if you knew where to look. My two serious girlfriends in high school came from band, and some others I’d fooled around with in between. After my ex and I split, my senior year I was a section leader and we took off on a normal away trip to a school a few towns over. Now, the custom where I went to school was that the visiting band played pregame, the home band played halftime, and then the two bands comingled during the third quarter with snacks and drinks provided by the band boosters. It was there that I met Tori.
Tori was the senior drum major of the school we were visiting, and I about tripped over myself when I saw her. She was somewhat short with long blonde hair, blue eyes that lit up when she laughed, and a smile a mile wide. Even in a clunky band uniform, I could see she had an amazing body, and I, along with several others from our band, struck up conversation with her. She was easygoing and funny, an obvious nerd in her own right but the kind of unicorn nerd that can’t both be attractive and nerdy, but there she was. We swapped numbers but I didn’t think much of it as several of us exchanged numbers in the group so I didn’t think she had much of an interest in me.
We were on our own bus heading home when my phone lit up with a message from Tori. I was surprised to find that as we texted back and forth that she had thought I was the cute drummer from the visiting band and wished we had been able to talk longer. I told her I had all the time in the world to talk now, and we spent the next several days in constant contact, with the talk and pictures getting increasing risque. I was still in denial that this girl actually was interested, so I figured fuck it, let’s meet up and see what happens. I asked her to meet at a nearby mall that weekend that was a middle point between our towns, and she agreed.
That Saturday I met her at the mall and the sexual tension was unlike any I’ve felt before or since. We got some food and idled from store to store, making small talk as we did. It felt natural, but at the same time forced, since we had already talked about sexual things via text, and it was clear we were looking for a place to disappear to. I finally worked up the courage to put my hand on the small of her back and whisper in her ear, “Do you want to go for a ride for a little bit?” I saw the goosebumps raise up on her arm that brushed against me, her pale face just a little bit rosy, and she said absolutely.
We drove back towards my hometown, and my brain was flying through the mental Rolodex of a place we could hook up without getting caught. I drove my parents’ midsize SUV at the time, definitely big enough for two with the rear seat folded down, but it would have to be somewhere secluded. Ultimately I remembered a friend lived in a ritzier part of town where there were cul-de-sacs that weren’t quite finished with houses yet, and under the cover of darkness no one would be around. I parked in a shaded spot and moved the seats, and laid out a blanket that happened to be in the trunk.
At first, we just cuddled and shot the shit for a few minutes, but slowly I felt her leg drape across mine and I could feel the heat from between her legs against my thigh and I was instantly hard as a rock. I tried to take the dorky suave route and said, “You know, I’d really like to kiss you right now,” thinking I was being some sexy Casanova, but she just giggled and said, “shut up and come here,” then pulled me in and gave me a deep kiss.
It was one of those kisses that starts off slow and passionate and then just devolves into pure lust quickly. I briefly was on top of her, then rolled over so she was on top straddling me. We continued making out as my hands found their way up her cami and then down her back to grab her ass. We were still fully clothed but that was quickly about to change. I took off the shirt she wore over her cami and then pulled that up, revealing a white lace bra that perfectly fit her B-cup breasts. I love boobs that are the perfect handful, and that’s exactly what Tori’s were. I unclasped her bra as she continued straddling me, never breaking the kiss until her perfect tits were exposed.
Her nipples were already hard in part from arousal and in part from the chilly fall, so I quickly took one in my mouth and began sucking and biting her sensitive nipple, while pinching and grabbing the other. She put both her hands on my hips and grinded hard into me, then pulled me up and took off my shirt and kissed me. That animalistic lust in me was growing, and I knew I wanted to make this girl cum hard for me.
I had her lay on her back and shimmied her skinny jeans off, revealing a white thong with little color patterns across the front. I kissed her, then worked down her chest and toned stomach (marching band, contrary to popular belief, gives most people a slamming body) before pulling her thong off and kissing back up her legs. Normally I’m a huge tease when it comes to eating out, but I wanted this girl bad, so I wasted no time diving into her perfect clean-shaven pussy.
I attacked her clit with everything my tongue could throw at it, admittedly a little too much to start even with how worked up she was, but I quickly adjusted and found a pace that worked. I rolled my tongue in quick circles around her clit, occasionally sliding down to tongue-fuck her before ultimately returning to her clit. Tori was playing with her nipples and letting out the occasional squeal when I hit just the right spot, but the moans started when I slid two fingers in her soaked pussy and started fingering her, never slowing the pace of my tongue on her clit. I saw her chest heaving more rapidly, and her breathing grew ragged as I heard one raspy “please don’t stop” before her body shook in orgasm and I felt her gush on my fingers as I rode her orgasm and continued fingering her.
As her orgasm subsided, she gave me a kiss and undid my belt, taking my jeans and boxers off in one motion, exposing my hard cock to her for the first time. I’m slightly above average, maybe 7″ but with considerable girth, and she wasted no time wrapping her lips around my cock and showing off all the blowjob skills she had bragged about over text in the days leading up to this. I wanted to last, however, and before long we settled into a position where I was fingering her and she was stroking me, while I alternated between kissing and biting her neck and sucking her nipples. She moaned out loud, “I swear to God if you make me cum again, oh my God. Fuck.”
Before long, I felt Tori’s body start to shake and she moaned, “don’t fucking stop, please make me cum again”, then rode my fingers to another orgasm, this one not nearly as thunderous as the first but still perfectly satisfying. I had yet to cum, and more importantly, I wanted to fuck her. I reached across to where my jeans were and pulled a condom out of my pocket, and when I turned around she had already laid down on her back with her legs spread open and a devilish smile on her face.
I put on the condom and with ease entered her from how wet she was from two orgasms, and quickly found a rhythm that felt amazing. Tori ran her fingers down my back and grabbed my hips to pump me deeper inside her. We fucked in missionary for maybe two or three minutes when I jokingly mentioned, “you know something funny? I’ve actually never had sex in any other position than missionary. That’s all my ex and I ever did.” (this was completely true, and part of why my first encounters with sex were so lackluster) Tori had a surprised look on her face for a second, then took one hand and put it to my chest, seeming to be sensual, then shoved me off of her hard. “Get on your back. We’re fixing that right now.”
I was more than happy to oblige, and laid back down, and she grabbed my cock and guided it into her and for the first time I felt what it was like to be ridden. I slapped her ass more times than I could count, each time with her echoing the slap with a moan of “harder” and a tighter grip on my shoulders as she took total control and fucked me with a rhythm I could only sit back and enjoy. I leaned up and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her wildly as she thrusted into me, every inch of my cock disappearing into her tight hole with each pump.
I knew it wasn’t going to last much longer, and I grabbed the back of her neck and told her I was going to cum soon. That only strengthened her resolve as she picked up the pace, taking over completely and pumping her pussy against my cock like it was her last day on earth. I barely had a warning to say “oh fuck Tori I’m cumming” before unloading rope after rope into the condom, releasing all of the pent-up sexual tension, a year-long dry spell, and the best sex of my life to that point all climaxing in one moment.
Tori laid next to me as we caught our breath, noticing for the first time how much we’d fogged up the windows. I laughed and said it might be hard to drive home when I can’t see out the windshield. She giggled, then said it was my own fault for causing it. We made out and cuddled for a bit, then I drove her back to her car at the mall. We wound up briefly dating but it didn’t last, though we wound up going to colleges an hour apart and had a brief hookup reunion, before ultimately moving on to date other people, but she’ll always be the girl who showed me how good sex can actually be.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5c44q1/the_girl_from_the_rival_high_school_that_showed
Here I was thinking this sub was for true stories.
As someone who went to high school with 10,000 kids there were a few hot bands kids, but nothing past a solid 5,5.
Anyways good for you m8
Dude if you look at my previous post you’ll see i was in band and dam you are right some of the hottest girls at my school where in band. Good for you