[M]y time with Rachel [F]

This is a new account which I’ve created purely to give a window into my past. Hope you enjoy the read

**EDIT** : I knew it would be long, Jesus, didn’t realise quite how long. This is part 1, there’s an amazing part 2 if anyone is interested.

A few years back, I broke up from my wife and moved to north Manchester. The house was a beautiful farm house, with my nearest neighbours a good 500meters away.

I was 34 at the time, 6ft 3, in the best shape I’ve been, by no means a cover model, but a good figure, shaved head and stubble. Anyway, I was a consultant in IT at the time, so I would be sent to help out clients when needed.

I had been sent to reading on an 8 week deployment, I travelled home at weekend, and I’d usually spend 3-4 days in the clients office.

After my first week, I felt like I needed to get out, meet someone and just be able to have a laugh hopefully with a beautiful lady. By this time it was Wednesday in my second week at the client. Being single at the time, I opened up plenty of fish and the first contact near was a lady named Rachel.

She had the most adorable smile, dirty blonde hair, athletic figure, around the same age, and looked absolutely stunning. Her first photo on her profile had some dark red lipstick and a beautiful dress that showed herself off, but everything was hidden (hope that makes sense). Certain she would be inundated with messages, I had to get creative with my first message.

Me : “my god, I’d love to ruin that lipstick”. And wait……

A few minutes pass, and I get a response. “Oh really…. I dread to think how!”

I say how beautiful she looks, and has the most perfectly kissable lips. She quickly fires back, “it’s a long time ago since they were last kissed”.

We strike up the discussion, which was all pleasant above board. She’d been single for months and not even on a date with anyone in that time. The next day or so we chat in the app, she works as a vet so discussion is a bit fragmented through the day. By Thursday evening, we are still chatting in the app, she asks what my plans are this weekend. I explain I’ll be driving home on Friday, and an easy weekend before I travel back down on Tuesday night.

She sends me here number “just in case you want to ditch the app”. I take seconds to send her a text.

She fires back a selfie holding a glass of wine. I’m honestly amazed that someone so pretty can be single. I send her back me in the hotel room.

She sends “That hotel rooms looks like it could do with some company”.

Whilst I was desperate to say, “come over”, I wanted to make sure I wasn’t seen as just someone desperate to fuck (which, whilst technically true, it was always more fun to build it up). I say something along the lines of “hopefully, next time I’m here you can show me the delights, and keep me company, and obviously wear some killer heels”.

Rachel says “you’re on…… to everything”.

The conversation gets a bit flirty and suggestive, but everything was completely above board.

Friday comes around, I ask what she’s upto today. She’s booked the day off, so “relax though the day, and out with a few old mates from about 8, until god knows what time”.

My day runs long, and I don’t get to start the journey home till about 17:30. I let Rachael know that I’m heading home and will be in touch when I’m back. I get a “OK, drive safe, can’t wait to see you next week. X”. I finally hit the M40 on my drive back, I think “fuck it, lets see how this goes”. I quickly press Rachels number.

She picks up after the first ring, “Hey, how are you?” I stammer. (*how can you be 34 and still get nervous ringing a woman)*.

She responds, “you really are brave, giving me a call. I’m good just getting ready to go out”.

I pretend like I forgot, “oh right yeah, sorry, I’ll leave you to get ready”.

She quickly give the “no,no, no, it’s fine. I’ve done most of my makeup, I’m just stood looking what to wear……..in my towel”

I ask if I needed to know that last part, she says “it helps with the mental picture, doesn’t it”. I gulp and say if she needs a getting dry. She laughs a little dirty laugh down the phone.

We spend a good 30 min discussing nothing, flirting, saying how sexy we both sound and generally chatting shit, and continuing the flirting.

She finally asks. “What should I wear tonight ?”

After a few seconds pondering the myriad of different ways to respond, I say “there’s 2 answers here, 1 is what I want you to wear, the other what you will wear”

“What do you mean?” she says. The next line had my heart racing, it would either make or break this discussion.

“I’d want you in, stocking, bra, knickers and heels, but i doubt we’d make it out. But for tonight you’ll be in jeans and top and maybe heels”.

**Silence! FUCK!**

“Really, would you like that, me dressing up for you?”

Whilst trying to keep an eye on the road, I say how sexy I find that whole style…. “But on you, honestly, I wouldn’t be able to leave the house until I’ve had my way with you!”

She cuts me off, “well, I need to get ready, and this discussion is turning me on and distracting me”. I wish her a great night, and speak tomorrow.

About 30 min later my phone receives 4 texts from Rachel. I focus on the road make good time and home by 21:30.

Walking to my door I see the messages from my mates, and then Rachel. I open them.

3 photo’s dressed up in the the full matching bra, stockings, heels, knickers. “These haven’t been worn in a while, they feel so good on, hope you like”.

I fumble my keys, desperate to get inside for a closer look.

I feel that sensation of getting hard as I check out the photos. I can make out an outline of her nipples, but again, I can’t see anything.

I send her a message immediately. “Good job I didn’t see that whilst driving, I’d have crashed. You look fucking stunning”.

She gets back to me 2 min later. “Glad you like, I was turned on after our call, so thought I’d give you a surprise when you get back”

I say “I wish she was here to take care of my surprise”.

“If I was, would I like it ?”.

I do something I’d not done before. I photo my hard dick in my hand. “You tell me” Send….

5 min pass, I think to myself, I’ve really fucked up.

“I want that, in every hole”.

I tell her, “I’m going to cum looking at you”

She sends straight back, “me too” with a very short video in the toilets of her hand moving under her jeans in a bathroom stall.

I came, within seconds.

I tell her, and say “we’ll speak tomorrow.”

I wake up about 6:30, check my phone.

2 texts from Rachel. “I’m looking at that pic again, I’m desperate for it” followed 5 min later, “I’ve cum, again”. I restrain myself from anything other than to send her a message “text when up”.

About an hour later, I get a text “I’m sorry”. I question what she’s sorry over.

“I can get a bit dirty and naughty when drunk”.

I tell her how much “I loved it. Shame you’re not here now for me to show you”. I follow up with “I’m naked thinking about you…..”

“Me too….”

I facetime. A huge smile greets me “I wondered if you would…….” we both chat for a few min, she’s clearly chest down on the bed. I ask for proof she’s naked and she lifts the phone. Her beautiful arse is in full view. “Your go” she says. I lift the covers and a very clear semi erect dick is on my leg. “You really are as big as I hoped from the photo”.

Chatting some more, you can tell we are both horny as fuck as the night before is discussed. I say I have 2 questions. “Did you really cum looking at me, and when you said every hole, do you honestly mean it”.

She blushes and makes the noises of someone who’s turned on, but also, unsure what to say. I make it clear I am not going to judge.

“I certainly came more than once, and yes, I love having my arse played with and fucked”. I’m shocked but massively turned on. “I love being licked there, and honestly I love doing it to a guy too. It makes me feel such a slut”. The conversation carries on a few more min, but i’m so hard.

I’m stroking myself, which she can’t see, but both of our breathing is becoming more shallow. I say “I need to go and take care of something” with a grin. “Likewise” shew says.

We say goodbye and I immediately phone her back.

“I thought you had to take care of something” Rachel says

“I do, and you’re going to help, if you want”

“I would love too” she says.

I ask if she has a vibrator, which she confirms.

What happens next is 5 min of me instructing her, to slide it in and out of her pussy at my command. Hearing her moan and whimper at my command blew my mind, hearing a woman say “I need you inside me” suffice to say I came before she did. She came hard, down the phone and after a few relaxing’s “mmmmm’s”, She says “I’ve not cum like that, ever” we said goodbye again.

I tell Rach to make sure she’s free on Wednesday and Thursday.

The rest of the time between then and Wednesday was just niceness, flirting for sure, but nothing anywhere near as sexual or graphic.

I had meetings at 08:00 on the next day, so I asked Rach if she’d mind that I’d drive.

She tells me it’s no issue and here’s the address to pick her up.

I get ready, I’m so nervous again.

I pull up outside her house, walk to the door and she opens it before I knock. She opens in jeans and top and nice heels. We both smile awkwardly and I kiss her cheek, and say “I know those jeans – haha. lets go”.

There was a weird awkwardness for the first hour or so. How do you start finding out about the basics when you have literally got each other off just a few days prior ?

The chat starts to flow as does a bottle of wine, and we’re back to normal again. We do the whole “what are you after” thing, and both of us are happy with, when I’m down we’ll do stuff but equally I think we both know it’s a temporary relationship. And we discuss all the small nothings that build up to something.

We are now sitting next to each other, close, our hands on each others thigh. I say her Friday night pics and what followed was mind blowing. She says its not something she’s done before. At that point the tension was palpable. I lean in for a kiss, our tongues meet, as her hand start inching further up my leg.

“We better go”, I say. By this time it’s 10:30.

We get to the car and within seconds our hands are all over each other. Deep kissing and my hands cupping her tits, as she’s stroking my leg and dick.

With the tension broken, I drive her home and pull up at her door.

I stop unsure what to do. Rach says, “my lodger is home tonight, so you can’t come in”. WHAT!!!

She explains she rents the house with someone she knows, and they’re home.

I ask if there’s anywhere we could have one last kiss goodnight. She directs me around the corner to a quiet part of the street. Within seconds of pulling up we are at it again, hands everywhere, mine under her bra and he only focused on stroking my hard dick. This carries on for a few min, as I move my hand down to the top of her jeans.

I stop and look at her, she gives me a little nod, as I open the butting, and inch my hand inside so hear soaking thong.

“You are so turned on”

“I’ve been wanting this since Friday…..” she says.

My fingers are now moving inside her, the noises were incredible. As we kiss she takes my hand takes control, moving me until she gasps. Suddenly she cums on my fingers. We take a second and lick one of them, she takes the other and does the same.

At this point I have a visible wet pre-cum stain on my jeans, she reaches over unfastens my jeans and pulls out my dick. “Fuck, I want this”.

I say this isn’t the time or place, but for now, it’s hers. We begin kissing again and she starts wanking me off. Within what feels like seconds I explode over her hands. She licks the cum off her hands and says. “I’m still so horny”.

Having just had a huge orgasm, I’m not getting hard again at least for a while.

I ask, “how horny”….. I watch the hand I’ve just cummed on, move back under her jeans between her legs. I watch for a second transfixed. I say “I’ve got an idea, tell me to stop at any point if you don’t want this”

I slide the passenger seat back as far is it can go (why we didn’t do this in the back seat, I’ve no fucking idea). Anyway, I move the seat and tell her to slide down a bit. I pull the jeans down so they are now at her knees, and then her soaking wet thong quickly follows.

I move my hand under her legs and inch towards her arse, she knows what I’m about to do. I give her a long deep passionate kiss and say “i’ll stop if you want”, she shakes her head as the tip of a finger enters her arse. It wasn’t deep, but the moan drove me wild in its own right. We continued kissing as she then fingers her pussy.

She came so hard, that there was a little pool of her juices on her seat. We get tidied up and say goodnight. I get back to the hotel and find a “thank you for an incredible evening” text.

Thursday, I’m tired but the meetings went well, and I ask Rach “is the house free”. Come over from 18:00. At 18:01 I’m there.

She’s stood waiting, and lets me in. Wine’s poured and we chat for a bit. Last night crops up and we both firmly agree it’s the best date we’ve had in a very long time.

We start talking about sex, clearly knowing where the discussion will take us. Fantasies come up. She starts talking about her love of anal play, and then she asks me.

With the “no judgement” warning, I say. “I would love to see a woman have a piss”. I could die from feeling ashamed. Without batting an eyelid, Rach says “that sounds hot, we have to do that some time”.

Before much longer, we are naked, hands playing with each other.

She straddles me on the sofa, and holds my dick at the base as she begins to rub he clit with the head of my dick. After a few min of this, I am in danger of cumming, I ask her to stop. I ask her to sit on the sofa and spread her legs.

I kneel down between her and begin tasting her pussy, as my fingers move inside. I move my tongue from her pussy between her arse and begin circling her hole. I hear her gasp and moan “yesss”, as slide my tongue in her arse. My right hand is circling her clit and my tongue inside her arse, she cums within a minute. She was loud and so her whole body tensed up. As I get to my feet she tries to stand and literally buckles at the knees. I catch her.

Rach’s first words, “kiss me”, and we kiss deep. I can’t last much longer, and I bend her over the sofa and take her from behind. Feeling myself sliding into her, was just amazing. Her pussy was so tight, and feeling how hot she was.

I push in deep, which Rach loved, as she began to grind on my dick inside her. I spank her arse a couple of times, at which point I’m ready to explode.

I let her know and she tells me to “cum inside my pussy, i need your cum in me”. Honestly, it was the most incredible orgasm I’d had in my life to that point. I couldn’t move and my chest look like i was running a marathon.

After a while we’re sat on the sofa, her head on my legs.

Rachel. “I have friends up in Manchester, do you think you’d give me a lift up there some time”.

I say it’s not an issue and pending how we get on in the next few weeks, she’d be welcome to stay at mine.

Seeing Rach draped across my legs, after an hour or so, which involved lots of kissing I was back to being hard. She again straddles me, and this time eases down on my dick.

She whispered in my ear “you feel so good inside my tight pussy”, she was controlling the speed of it.

I say, “I’ve not been in your mouth yet!”, She lies me down on the floor and kneels down by my side. Holding my dick she says “look at our juices coating you dick”, before taking it into her mouth.

I thrust up a little making her gag. I pull her legs down, making it clear what I want to happen.

“I want your pussy on my mouth”.

She stands, opens her legs and lowers herself on my tongue. I can hear her spitting on my dick, but all I can see is her pussy and arse. I spread her cheeks and run my tongue back to her arse. Her moans on my dick drive me wild, and she cums on my mouth. I keep licking and sticking my tongue in deep. “Your cum tastes so sweet” I let her know..

Clearly sensing I am not far from cumming again she tells me to cum in her mouth. It takes seconds before I am doing what she asks.

She stands up and tells me how good it tastes.

We have the next hour or so playing with each other and talking , but after 2 orgasms I’m spent.

We went on being a great couple.

We met many times to the point that I stayed with her as opposed to hotels. I have one more story, involving Rachel which I will happily share, if there’s an ask for it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jaet2u/my_time_with_rachel_f