My first gone wild story, very frequent reader, so tread lightly and hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
While I am not proud of the circumstances that this happened in (short story that I will never write for [r/TIFU](https://www.reddit.com/r/TIFU/) as it has been resolved), I still get excited about what happened between us and would like to remember it for posterity. Not only the sexy part (which I have marked out with **** – I know ya, ya pervs ;), but the whole experience.
I’ve already sent this to the other party in this story and he came while reading this and said it was accurate ;) If anyone has any better title ideas, hit me up!
Where do I begin? You’re a recent addition to my friend circle. I know you through a good, but, again, a recent friend, who also happens to be your lover. You’re both polyam, so I knew there was a chance of me being able to get freaky with you, and, boy, did we get freaky.
You invited me out for a bonfire party in the woods with a couple of friends. Since we previously had a raunchy and innuendo-full conversation about what you’d like to do to me, I knew there was an opportunity for some more-than-friendly touching. As I approached the woods, for a second, I did wonder what the heck I was doing. Yes, we do have friends in common and have hung out a couple of times, but is that really enough to judge someone’s character and trust them enough to show up at a random woodland at dusk?
Luckily, I found you and your pals gathered around a fire 2 minutes later, so my entrapment anxieties disappeared, but I was still a little bit nervous. This was my first time actually going after someone other than my primary partner with a possibility of it turning into something more than kissing. Of course, any case of nerves can easily be solved by some good-ole alcohol and a bit of devil’s lettuce that travelled around the fire in small, but frequent quantities.
We chatted about this and that while standing up, eventully sitting down close to each other on a log next to the fire, upper-body-dancing to some jungle house tunes. Weirdly enough, I do not remember what led us to kissing for the first time, I just remember that it felt wonderful. Gently touching my neck with your lips, my nethers were soaked in seconds. I am a sucker for sensual touching, heavy longing breaths and the way someone’s body feels electrified when they want to be as close to you as possible.
We partied some more, chatted to random people, I managed to play with some light-up poi without hitting myself in the face too hard. At one point, going home was mentioned and after a couple of minutes of gathering our wares, we were on our way to yours. Still fuelled by the fire wine and a can of beer in my hand, we stepped into your house and, soon enough, I found myself undressed in your bed.
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I absolutely love a vocal guy. I love a guy who will moan and show that he’s enjoying himself. A guy who will tell you what he likes from the get go and ask if you’d be into it. I enjoy people enjoying themselves and, if I get to have my fun while we are at it, that’s a fun bonus.
Making out under the covers, my panties drenched and clit full of longing to be touched. I have to be fair, this was a very fun blur for me. I know that I sucked your extremely well proportioned cock. I don’t tend to imagine people’s genitals ahead of time, but I could not have imagined how dramatic and expressive your dick would be. A prominent off-pink head on a very consistently-girthed trunk that culminates with some lovely balls you just can’t keep your hands (and sometimes mouth) away from.
You like things being messy. You like to be spat at and you like to spit, our fluids mixing freely, whether it’s on your dick or on my face. You like the sounds of someone choking on your dick (which, to be honest, is fairly understandable, considering the length of your dick). I do wonder where this kink originated and what is it that you find so erotic about it? It’s ever-so-exciting to find out what makes you tick.
I knew my pussy was ready for you. It had been ready for hours. We fuck each other like our lives depended on it, thrusting deeper into the feeling of each other’s skin. I discover that your nipples are sensitive as I go a bit too rough on them (I’ve not had sex with a guy whose nipples were sensitive before and thought it was universal at this point), so I go to town on them with my tongue. Teasing the firm little pearl in the centre, circling with the tip of my tongue, sucking on it and gently squeezing it between my teeth. The sounds you make are absolutely worth it.
You ask me to not swallow and to show your cum off in my mouth, but I am so caught up that I forget and instinctively drink it all in.
Next morning I remember a bit more clearly. I wake up on your chest, it doesn’t take you long to get your fingers up my spectacular ass. Then, in an unexpected turn of events, my fingers are in your butt, first one, then two of them, making the ‘come in’ (huh, cum in) motion while furiously hand-choking your magnificent cock. Your legs are straight and spread out either side of me, I love the way you moan and keep eye contact with me while I desperately want you to cum and feel every movement of your body as you eventually explode in my hand, violently convulsing for a second, then entering a post-orgasmic bliss, while I move my hand very slowly and gently over the head of your dick, trying to catch some aftershock.
A little later, I start riding you. The feeling of you inside of me, delicious. I try a number of leg positions, first bouncing and squatting, then grinding, then gently massaging the tip of your cock as I almost take you out, then engulf you again in a fluid motion. My legs eventually give up and I roll myself onto my left side, you still firmly inside of me. Now, if someone were to take a picture of us from shoulders upwards in this moment, this would just look like a ‘cutesy Saturday morning, two lovers smiling at each other’. My arm is under my head, you’re leaning on your right elbow, one could easily forget that you are still inside of me and, as you said, it’s ‘cozy’.
I want to come with you inside of me and start to determinedly circle my clit, thirsty for the long-building bubble of longing to burst. You tell me I am a dirty girl, and I love it. I am. I have always been a horn dog, just not always had the space or freedom to horn it up. You tell me how you want to cum all over my face, you want me to wait and not swallow, show it all to you. I tremble with an orgasm, waves of it covering my body, while you hold onto me and carry on talking. [My body is shaking just thinking about this now]
You straddle my chest and stick your fingers in my mouth while jerking off. Your eyes are staring at me intently, spitting into my open mouth while my tongue begs for you to bless it with yet another salty load. I am ready for you to come all over me, to rub it in, to be filthy with your juices. Another spectacular display from you.
Can’t wait for the next time we get to play, little elf.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/igwd4u/an_invitation_to_a_bonfire_party_turned_into_an
Wow. Incredibly hot. I cannot wait for more!
Yes to vocal guys! Men, speak up!!