Summers can be hot. But, one summer it ignited a spark with an old friend. [MF]

Hope everyone is having a good weekend! I can’t sleep worth a fuck and since my last story got a good number of votes, I wanted to share again. This happened when I was 18 and it’s definitely one of my hotter experiences.

Like I’ve said in past stories, I was kind of a late bloomer. I had the sexual appetite that most teenage boys have, but my confidence seemed inexistent. Sure I had plenty of friends that were girls, but I got the vibe they just looked at me as a brother. Even after losing my virginity at 16, I still had zero confidence. I don’t know why, but it just didn’t spark. I finally did get enough courage to ask out a girl who I would date for over a year. We had a lot of fun and the sex was great. I think this is what helped me become more comfortable later on with talking to women, well the ones I found attractive. So, once I graduated high school and my relationship ended within the month following, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t heartbroken. After a year of being exclusive to one person, you would be too. Looking back I believe it was one of the better things I’ve done, but at that time I felt like I truly loved her. Anyway, this isn’t about her. It’s about one of childhood friends.

I’ll call her Kate, was one of those girls who seemed to just liven up everyone that was close to her. Coming from a small town, we basically grew up together. She was fun to be around, even though we had no feelings for each other than just great friends growing up. As we grew up together, I noticed she was getting more and more attractive. She started the usual dating while in high school and the friendship seemed to diminish. Other than the occasional small talk when we bumped into each other, she was more interested in the usual boys she liked. After breaking up with my girlfriend of one year, I was kind of depressed. After a few weeks, I finally started feeling better and I just learned that it’s not the end of the world. This was back when Facebook was beginning to become popular, so I think I finally changed my relationship status to single. Within a few hours, I get a message from Katie.

Katie is the same age as me and puberty had been kind to her. At 18, she definitely blossomed into a beautiful young woman. Long brunette hair, green eyes, 5’2, 105 pounds soaking wet, perky B cups, and a tiny little ass that was adorable. She was petite and her personality made her even more beautiful. We hadn’t talked in awhile, since we were dating other people. So, I did get a little excited seeing her name in my messages. She messaged me asking what happened and if I was okay. I replied that it happened a few weeks ago and I was feeling better now. We spent the next few hours catching up and what we planned on doing with our lives. I was accepting a job states away and she was going to college within the next month. I found out that she recently broke up with her boyfriend because of that small town drama that happens to a lot of people. She was feeling better about it now and she was happy to start college soon. It felt like old times and I definitely felt I regained my old friend back. It was getting late, so I gave her my number to text me as I went to bed. With that, we start texting for another few hours about pretty much everything. How some mutual friends are, how our families are doing, etc. By this point, it was easily 3 A.M. and I was fighting to stay awake. I tell her I can’t stay awake much longer and she responds that if I’m not doing anything tomorrow we should hang out and catch up more. I gladly accept and we tell each other goodnight.

As I wake up, I’m feeling excited to see her. I knew she was an old friend and I knew nothing would probably happen. I just didn’t want to disappoint myself. Anyway, I text her after a few hours after waking up what time she’s available and what she wanted to do. She immediately replies that she’s hungry and she’s craving a locally famous Italian place a few towns over. With that I freshen up, threw on some clothes, and drove over to pick her up. I pull up to her driveway and I see her mom sitting in the rocking chair on the front porch. Since Katie and I grew up together, her mom was happy to see a familiar face walk up to their house. I ended up talking to her mom for awhile as we waited for Katie to finish getting ready. Turns out her mom hated Katie’s now ex and she playfully said that she was glad I was helping her daughter get over him. Around that time, Katie finally comes outside.

Holy shit.. I know I saw her at graduation a month or two prior, but god damn. She wore this cute blue sundress that was tight, but still conserved a lot for the imagination. With a big grin on her face, she hugs me and doesn’t let go for awhile. Her small body felt amazing in my arms and she smelled wonderful. We talk to her mom for a minute of so and we finally leave because Katie was getting hangry towards her mom. On the 30 minute drive, we catch up more and just her presence made my depression over my breakup vanished. We finally get to this Italian place and goofed off as we’re waiting for our food and I did catch a few hints of her flirting with me. I didn’t think anything of it at this point. We go further into detail on how our relationships failed. Turns out he cheated on her multiple times and was generally a major dick. I finally said that her ex was stupid for letting her go and cheating on her with the known town sluts. She just smiled at me as our food came. We eat and it was definitely delicious. As we ate, I did feel a little tension in the air. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t fantasize about her before, but this time was different. My childhood friend, sitting across from me, and we’re enjoying each other’s company. I played it cool as we finished and I paid the bill. As we walk out and get in my car, it’s silent. I drive her back to her house and I can feel her staring at me as I turn my head to her. With a sad look on her face, I ask what’s wrong.

“Why do you have to leave in a few months?” Katie said.

“I just need something different in my life right now. You’re leaving too! Why you ask?” I replied.

“I just find it hard to believe that she dumped you. I know we’ve been friends all our lives, but now I’m not sure what I’m feeling right now.”

“If it makes you feel better, I feel the same way.”

“I just need to know this. Do you wish that things were different between us?”

“I have since we started high school. You were always going after guys that I felt I had no chance competing with. Plus, you know I was shy. Do you?”

Without saying anything, she leans in and passionately kisses me. Her lips felt wet and soft, as I kissed back still in disbelief. After a few seconds of a short, yet intense, makeout she quickly pulls back. I give her a confused look and she says she needs to go inside and quickly gets out of my car. What the fuck just happened? Quite frustrated at the situation, I just drive home, get to my room, and jack off to let out my frustrations. I awoke the next morning to a text from Katie. She told me she was sorry for leaving so abruptly and without saying goodbye. I said it was fine and ask why did she. She then tells me that she didn’t want me to get the idea of possibly dating her since we’re leaving for two completely different reasons. I honestly didn’t feel like dating for awhile, so I quickly let her know that. I then ask why she kissed me last night.

“My breakup left me fucked up. For awhile I hated men. But, when I learned you’re going through the similar situation as me, I felt comfortable with you.” Katie said.

“Well just so you know this didn’t ruin how I view you. But, just let me know this. Did you like kissing me?” I replied.

5 minutes go by, still no response. Fuck.. guess that meant she went flaky. Trying to not let it upset me, I go into my kitchen and start a fresh pot of coffee. My parents are at work, so I didn’t bother putting clothes on. While sipping on my hot coffee, I hear someone knock on my front door. Wondering who it is, I hide behind and open my door with my head popped out since I was in boxers. To my disbelief, it was Katie. She was wearing the green tank top and gray shorts she wore to bed. With a devilish grin on her face, she walks in like it’s her own house. As soon as I close the door, she attacks my lips with hers.

Her kisses were more passionate this time. I pick her up and continue to make out with her as I carried her to the couch. I sit down with her on top of me and I finally put my hands and her ass, grabbing it. Her ass was small, yet the perfect handful. We continue to make out for a few minutes and I finally had to break away. I lead her back to my room and close the door. We resumed making out and feeling each other. We only broke our mouth holds on each other to strip each other down. She looked amazing naked and her pale skin made her amazing body stand out. I needed to be inside her. I finally bend her over the bed and spit in my hand to rub on my shaft. I then guided my head to the entering of her pussy and I could feel she was already soaked. Feeling ready for penetration, I finally enter her welcoming pussy.

I only went half in since she was tight as she needed to get used to my dick. Her surprised moan was definitely one of the sexier moans I’ve heard over the years. I slowly enter the rest of my cock in her and start gently pumping. Having this girl bent over my bed and the fact it was spontaneous, I knew I wouldn’t last long. I let her know and she says to just cum whenever because she wants a second round later. With that in mind, I picked up the pace until I feel it coming. It literally took less than 2 minutes for me to pull out and shoot rope after rope of cum onto her back. Feeling embarrassed I apologize. She turns her head around and tells me it’s okay and it was hot I shot my load all over her back.

She cleans up and suggests we cuddle until I recover. Fuck, her petite body felt amazing in my arms. We watch some tv show and we talk more about off topic things. I finally ask why she came over with the intention of fucking me. She basically said the she knows no relationship will come out of this, but she just felt comfortable with me and wanted to. I obviously wasn’t complaining. After about 20 minutes, I feel myself getting hard again. Katie notices and gives me that, “Ima fuck you stupid,” look. She then goes down on me and takes all of my cock in her mouth. Not the greatest blow job in the world, but her enthusiasm made up for it. I finally tell her to stop after a few minutes and lay down. I wanted to compensate her for making me cum earlier. I finally start kissing her inner thighs, teasing her.

“Just fucking eat that pussy!!!” Katie shouted.

With that I plunge my tongue into her sweet pussy. I start licking her soft at first, then start massaging her clit simultaneously. Her moans went from soft to straight out absurd. I quickly switch to fingering her and massaging her clit with my tongue. While curving my fingers, her moan sharpens and tells me to rub that particular part deep in her pussy. I found the G-Spot!!! I pick up my fingers’ pace and maintain it for a few minutes. Her sharpening moans become more intense and she starts rubbing her clit. Within 30 seconds she begins to spasm uncontrollably and I can fell her pussy tighten around my fingers. I let Katie rest as I pull my fingers out and start kissing her. Her kisses were more blissful and I finally get on top of her. She bites her lip as I slowly enter her again. The wetness of her orgasm made my dick enter her with no effort.

She still felt tight before, but now I can feel myself bottoming out. With her hands on my ass, she pushes me in giving me the hint to go harder. I find the right rhythm as I lay on her, fucking her like she was a lover. A wave of emotions were hitting me as I find the right pace. This was a childhood friend of mine, laying in my bed, and I’m deep inside her. At the time, the realization of this seemed unbelievable. I felt like a fucking god. Anyway, I finally find that right rhythm to attempt to make her cum again (by the pitch in her moans.) It didn’t take long until she was cumming again, this time harder. I feel the spasms and I can feel that I won’t last much longer. As I give her no rest, I pick up the pace for me to cum once again. I tell her I’m close and her response sent me over the edge.

“Cum inside me. Cum in that fucking pussy now!”

To this point, I had never came inside any of my partners. I always wanted to know how it felt, but the obvious consequences prevented me. The mixture of how hot she told me to and the thought of it being taboo, I completely lost it. I came buckets inside her, like my orgasm felt like it lasted eons. In all reality, it was like 12 seconds. She gave me that satisfied looked as she felt me pulse inside her. I finally collapse on top of her, as I let my body melt into her. Fuck… her body felt so amazing against mine. We passionately kissed for awhile, while my dick lay limp inside her.

“That was fun. I never let a guy cum inside me before. But that was hot,” Katie said.

I smiled, I finally got off her, and lay next to her. She satisfyingly giggled as she felt me cum slowly leak out of her. We cuddled for another hour or so and by this point I had to go to a doctor’s appointment. She sadly understood as we got dressed and walked out of my house. I couldn’t keep my hands and lips off her as we said goodbye. I go to my doctor’s appointment, get home an hour later, shower, then relax in my bed. It all seemed like a blur because I felt amazing and my balls felt 10 pounds lighter. I finally get a text from Katie saying that she enjoyed today. I reply with I did too and we should do it again soon. Debbie then says she’s available tomorrow and we make plans, but this time her house.

We ended up fucking a lot before she set off for college. Each time was hot, but that first time was the hottest. She was a good sport about letting me know when she got her period. I felt relieved, as anyone would. Sadly, we never hooked up again. We’ve teased each other over the years, but our busy lives has made it obvious that it will most likely never happen again. Last year, we pointed this out and just decided to leave it in the past. We’re still on good terms, but I still remember that hot summer month.

Hope y’all enjoyed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5f4s6p/summers_can_be_hot_but_one_summer_it_ignited_a