This summer began the start of my slut phase where I wanted to fuck as many guys as I could. The only limiting factors for me were that 1. I am in the middle of a panhandle, or pandemic, whatever. 2. I was back in my hometown living with my parents where the house is never empty and 3. Most of the guys also were living with their family.
Those limiting factors were not as easy as I had hoped to be able to circumnavigate. Even with there being difficulties, I managed to start out fairly well. This is the beginning of my summer dates series, all dates are out of order due to the stories that I want told first. I hope you enjoy and get some fun out of it ;)
Part 1: **Boy #2 – Josh**
We managed to have some mutual friends, so I felt safe enough to allow him to pick me up for dinner. I got into his red Jetta as we left to go to the restaurant. He was playing Kasey Musgraves and had a button down blue polo with a floral pattern and khaki shorts. He looked nice, light brown hair and able to be played with if I wished so. Green eyes that almost turned blue in the sunlight. He was handsome and I was lucky we had matched.
When we got out of the car, I learned that I was a good five to six inches taller than him. Being 5’10 I have gotten used to the fact that not every guy would be taller than me, and it was not really an issue for me. I was wearing some higher waisted denim shorts that did not want to stay put right on the top of my thigh, and I had to pull them down each time I stood up, otherwise they would ride up my very slim waist from my wide hips, leaving me with a denim-and-thong-wedgie that could be too distracting in public at times. I was also in a lightweight sheer-ish black top with light lace sleeves and beneath I had on a light blue lace balconette bra for my c-cup breasts that matched with my light blue thong. Josh stared at me for a second, taking me and my long legs in, smiling.
We got through dinner at an outdoor restaurant on one of my town’s rivers, and then spent a bit longer walking around the riverfront talking until we found an overlook and stood there watching the birds and dragonflies go back and forth. While we were there, Josh finally worked up the nerve to pull me in and kiss me. We continued on while he was grabbing at my ass, squeezing it and pulling me in closer. It was a thrill to me, to have my thick ass grabbed and handled the way he did. I also loved that we were still in a public space where anyone kayaking, on a boat, or walking the other side of the river might possibly see this display of interest.
At this point, Josh asked if I was ready to go for a swim, not in the river, but in the pool at his parents’ house. He was a few years older than me, he had just graduated, and was waiting on his job and apartment a few cities away to begin. The trip to get there was around a 30-45 minute drive, the entire way, his hand was on my lap, teasing me, edging under my shorts and over my pussy, making them soaked through until I was twitching with anticipation.
Once we got to his house, we walked around back and opened a bottle of wine and sat talking and drinking for a bit before deciding to get in. The house was out where you could see all of the stars, away from the light pollution of the city, twinkling above as each of us began to remove our clothing to get in. When I was down to my bra and thong, Josh was staring at me and dared me to get into the pool with that on instead of a bikini. I am one that will never say no to a dare, so I walked straight in and beckoned him in with me.
Once our bodies acclimated to the cool water on a late June night, we began to make out. It was easier in the water as I didn’t have to lean down for him to kiss me, and I was soon pushed up against the wall of the pool. The underwear didn’t stay on much longer, I anticipated that. Soon, we were skinny dipping in the pool, running our hands over each other’s bodies still making out, as my legs were pulled up around his torso and the tip of his cock touched the outside of my lips and made its way in. Given his height and all, the assumption that his size was not that big as well, was the right guess, it was right below average, but skinnier, but I could still feel it. But the weightlessness of the pool aided him in using me just as well as anyone else, fucking me in any manner that we could without a struggle. The feeling of his hands on my ass, lifting me without any impediment because of the water was a fun feeling and allowed him to hit harder and deeper within me than I would normally feel with a guy of his size. He was hitting me deeply right at my g-spot and made me begin to twitch and moan. Wrapping one arm around to play with my clit and the other around my mouth to not alert the neighbors, he kept going until I came, then turned me around and kept going until he came inside me. I got another kiss and a pinch at my ass before we decided to get out and dry off and take me home.
The entire way back, we sped down the empty highway singing along to the music at the top of our lungs with the windows down. It was honestly one of the best dates that I went on that summer.
After our date, I held off messaging much with him until he would respond back. This led to him ghosting me, only to reappear a few months later with a half-assed apology citing that he ‘caught feelings too quick’ and other things. I said whatever and went on with my life. Within the last month or two, he has messaged me a few times asking if, when I come home from school, he could spoil me like a sugar baby and be my sugar daddy. I said yes, but have yet to be able to go home from college, and I have more than a feeling that the second I say that I am home, I won’t get a response again.
Nonetheless, it was fun and made for a great story, and I think works great to introduce my Summer Slutty Dates series for now. :) Enjoy and let me know what you might want to hear next!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m6j2nn/summer_slutty_dates_series_pt_1_fm
I want a tall woman like you. Tallest I’ve been with was 5’8” and that was still too short