The Good Luck New Year’s Fuck [MF]

This is a continuation of a story I had posted earlier about the amazing blowjob I received at my Christmas dinner by my newly reacquainted friend Danielle. The original post is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5vd73p/christmas_dinner_blowjob_mf/), if you need to read it. (I suggest you do, it’s pretty good.)

The days after Christmas, Danielle and I actually didn’t see each other. She and her mom and sister took a day and went shopping the day after Christmas and my dad and I took a day and went fishing the next day. Danielle and I still continued to communicate through text, but we really didn’t talk much of the night of the dinner. We mostly flirted back and forth with the end of one of the days ending with her sending me a few photos of her modeling her new clothes, which included a few new pairs of underwear she got at Victoria’s Secret (very nice!)

Eventually a couple days before New Year’s, she continued her routine of jogging each day and stopping by the pool afterwards. We would sit out for most of the afternoon and talk. This was definitely heading more into the “relationship” zone than just a “hit it and quit it” thing, but I didn’t mind. We got along really well and seemed to have incredible chemistry. She was really down to earth but also had this bubbly personality and always made a way for things to be fun.

At this point in the break, a few of our friends were back in town (actually, they had been in town before Christmas, but we couldn’t make plans until after). We all decided to hit the beach the day before New Year’s Eve, and Danielle and I were inseparable the whole time. We weren’t doing anything that was obvious, but a few of our friends picked up on how close we were and started asking if anything was going on. We played it off, but we knew we couldn’t keep it up for too long. We both knew we felt that connection, but were still unsure if this was just to be a fling during break or if it would develop into something more.

(I’m just going to interject that if you’re just here for the sex, then skip down to it. The next few paragraphs are more of how Danielle’s and my relationship develops.)

On the way back, Danielle rode with me and one of our other friends since we all lived in about the same area. We dropped off the friend and then it was just Danielle and me. We rode in silence until I pulled up to her house. I could tell something was on her mind because she had been quiet since we left the beach.
Finally, she started in.
“Okay, so I’m just going to say this because there’s this elephant in the room and it needs to be called out. Okay?”
“Okay..” I responded, not really sure what to expect.
“I sucked your dick. Okay? I blew you after only reconnecting with you for a week. I’m not a slut. I don’t do that. But I did it and I liked it and I like you. And I just want to know if this is what that was, a good time. Or if there’s something more to this. Because I don’t know what you do, if this is normal for you, but I don’t give blowjobs in pool houses while my parents are less than 100 yards away.”
All I could say was, “wow.”
“I know,” she slumped in her seat as if she regretted everything she just said.
“You didn’t just call the elephant out, you shot it and poached the ivory from it.”
She looked at me like I was an idiot, but then she laughed and said, “I know. I’m crazy.”
“You’re not crazy. But I don’t really know what to say right now. I think we should just see how it plays out. We still have a few more days.”
She sat there without saying anything for a minute, just looking out the window. Then she turned to me and smiled and said she was going to go in and got out of the car and walked inside. I wasn’t sure if I had just fucked everything up or not but something told me we weren’t done yet.

The next day, I spent most of the day watching college bowl games with my dad. It’s something we’ve always done as a tradition of sorts. I had sent Danielle a text earlier in the day, but she still hadn’t responded, so I was assuming she was upset that I didn’t give her the confirmation she was wanting. Finally she responded but it was short and quick, just long enough for me to ask her if she was going to the party that night to which she responded that she was.
“Do you want to ride with me? I can pick you up,” I sent my message with a bit of hesitation, half expecting it to be shot down. But a few minutes later, she responded with a short but positive, “Sure:)”

At around 8:00 or so, I pull up to her house and ring the doorbell. Her dad answers and lets me in. Immediately, Danielle’s head peaked from around the corner upstairs and said she’d be down in just a minute. I shot the wind with her dad while I waited and then I heard the sound of heels clicking as she walked down the stairs. I turned around to see an absolutely stunning sight. Danielle had on a floor length gold sequins dress that was sleeveless but had a split that ran very high up her left leg. Her hair was fixed up and she straight up looked like a super model. Damn, I was a lucky guy tonight.
(It was a dressy party, if you couldn’t tell already, themed “Hollywood Glam.” I went classic with a black and white ensemble. She complemented me well.)

We got in the car and drove for about a minute before she started talking.
“Listen, about last night…”
“It’s okay,” I interrupted, trying to calm her and avoid the topic completely like the man I am.
“No, it’s not. I was wrong to come at you like that. I’m sorry.”
I laughed and said, “Well it’s not the worst thing you could’ve done, so we’re good.”
“That’s true,” she laughed. She continued with, “I think I just let our friends get to me with their comments. I guess I didn’t really know what to expect with us from the beginning, I still don’t. But I like you so let’s just enjoy tonight and see what happens.”
She smiled that gorgeous smile.
“I like you too,” I said as I placed my hand on her leg. She grabbed it and held it with her hand until we got to the party.

The party was held at one of the big hotels down on the beach. It was hosted by one of the local radio stations and included some sort of fundraiser, so you know everything was done right and no details missed. It was held in one of the ballrooms that also opened up onto an entertainment deck that overlooked the beach. Open bar, live music, and pretty much the who’s who of the social scene in our town (not that I really knew anyone). We had been invited by one of our friends whose dad was the head of one of the committees in charge, and a lot of our friends had shown up.

I certainly felt confident walking in with Danielle on my arm. We (she) received more than a few looks from people as we walked by them. And Danielle pretty much stayed by my side the whole night. When we were talking to others, she would either have her arm around me or would be holding on to my arm. Very touchy all night. She had definitely flipped the switch from “just friends” to “couple” when it came to how she was acting. Again I certainly didn’t mind, but people noticed. There were a few times when we separated to talk to certain people or get refills on drinks, and we would make eye contact across the room. It was electrifying, that look.
“Dude, are you and Danielle a thing now?” I was interrupted by Dave, one of my friends from high school. I wasn’t sure how to respond at first, but I took one more look over at Danielle. She stood talking with a couple of her friends. Did I mention she looked stunning? Because damn, she looked beautiful. That dress hugged her body, and even with her being so slim, gave her curves in just the right places. She was laughing and flashing that perfect smile. I could get lost in so many details of her that night.
Finally, I responded.
“Yeah. Yeah, we are.”

It was approaching midnight and I found my way back over to Danielle.
“Well, hey, stranger,” she said with a wink.
I handed her a drink and smiled.
“So are you going to kiss me when it turns midnight? She asked jokingly.
“I was thinking about it,” I responded. “I’ve heard it brings good luck.”
She smiled and stood for a moment before saying the words that changed the game.
“I wonder how much luck it brings to people who fuck at midnight.”
I nearly dropped my glass. I just looked at her and she didn’t even look at me. She just smiled as she took a drink. I looked at the clock and it’s 8 minutes to midnight. It’s now or never.
“Come on,” I said as I grabbed her hand.
I knew I had to find someplace secluded and fast. In a hotel this size, I didn’t think it would be a problem. There was no time to book a room. We headed down a hall way and noticed a housekeeper. Perfect. I pick a door and knock. No answer. I knock again, but still no answer. I told Danielle to wait there and I went to fetch the housekeeper. I told her that I had locked my key in my room and asked if she could unlock it for me. (Ballsy, I know. But I was desperate.) She was hesitant at first but eventually gave in. I walked her down to the room and she unlocked it for us. I thank her and we go inside. Thankfully, it was empty.

As soon as we get in, I lock the door. I glanced over at the clock and it was now 2 minutes to midnight. I look over at Danielle and she’s already unzipping her dress.
“Better not waste time.” She winked.
I start stripping as quickly as I can and just as I’m down to my pants, Danielle drops her dress and reveals a gorgeously toned and tanned body. She was only wearing a pair of white lace panties. The bra was built in to the dress so for the first time I saw her perky breasts. Her nipples were small but in proportion to the rest of her and already erect, just as my quickly growing dick.
She crawls on the bed and purposefully shakes her ass at me. What a beautiful sight. She lies on her back and spreads her legs as she begins to rub her pussy through her panties. She looked so hot and so beautiful laying there like that. “Hurry,” was all she said.
I pulled down my pants and briefs in one motion, freeing my rock solid cock. Her eyes immediately fixate on it and she lets out this playful moan as she continues to rub herself. She pulls off her panties as I get in the bed. I climb on top of her and position my cock with her pussy and ease it in. She was so wet already that I had no problem going balls deep.
“Oh my god,” she said with pleasure.
I looked at the clock and it read midnight
Happy New Year.
She grabbed my head with her hands and brought me to her lips. She kissed me deeply and passionately as I began to pump slowly in and out of her. Her pussy was warm but so tight. In these first few minutes, I took my time as we were kissing to let my cock feel every detail of her pussy as it slid in and out. I would pull out all the way to the tip before slowly pushing it back in. Danielle was moaning in between breaths as we kissed. I continued this slow and rhythmic pattern as I kissed her down her neck.
“Oh… fuck, you’re amazing.”
She wrapped her legs tightly around me and I could feel her heels lock together on my back. I don’t know why but that has always been such a turn on for me. I began to pump faster into her. She moans louder and I begin to kiss her lips once more. These first few minutes were pure intimacy and I loved it.
Finally she stopped kissing me just long enough to look me in the eye and say “fuck me” and she unlocked her heels and loosened her legs. I leaned up and grabbed each of her legs and threw them over my shoulders as I leaned back down (one of my favorite positions). Fortunately she was flexible. I began to thrust into her hard and fast and she began to let out these little grunts with each thrust. This position allowed me to go deeper into her and we both loved it.
We continued like that for a few minutes before I finally turned over and she climbed on top. She straddled me and lowered herself down onto my cock. Another “oh my god” was heard as she filled herself up with it. She leaned down onto me and kissed me as she began to ride me, thrusting her hips into me. She slowed to where she was just moving her hips and letting my dick slide in and out of her. She had her eyes closed and was biting her lip. She was really focusing and it was so hot. Finally she opened her eyes and laughed as she said “you feel so good.” She leaned in to kiss me and I wrapped my arms around her holding her in place. I began to pump my cock into her wildly as she nearly lost her mind. She went breathless for a minute with only a squeak coming from her. I slowed and she nearly collapsed. “Holy shit.. oh my god.. that felt amazing. Do it again.”
I placed both of my hands on her hips as I began to pump hard and fast into her. She placed her hands on the headboard to steady herself. She closed her eyes and her mouth was left open as I furiously pumped into her. I had a great view as I watched her perky breasts bounce in my face.
She managed to squeak out another “oh my god”, followed by “I’m gonna cum.. don’t stop.”
I kept pumping even as my legs began to cramp. But I could feel her pussy tighten on my cock as she let out this high pitched moan.
“Oh my god!” again, this time more forcibly.
I finally stopped and she fell on top of me. Out of breath we stayed like that for a minute. She finally kissed me and smiled and said, “You are so good. I loved that. I think fucking at midnight brings a lot of luck.” She giggled and kissed me again.
“Well,” I said knowing I still hadn’t cum, “I’m not finished with you yet, so I hope you can take more.”
She bit her lip and said, “Mm, yes please.”
I told her to get up and get on all fours. She complied as I stood as the edge of the bed. I pulled her back until her ass was to the edge. Her ass was beautiful. Not big and juicy, but round and toned with just enough give to it. I slapped it and she giggled. I slapped it again and she moaned and arched her back as she sank further down, pushing her ass even higher. Dear god. I couldn’t take it.
I took my cock and pushed it inside. She moaned into the blanket. It may have just been me, but she seemed even tighter than before. I didn’t waste any time as I placed both hands firmly on her waist and began thrusting into her. Her ass hit my pelvis repeatedly and each time it did, she moaned. I stopped for a minute but she picked right up. I stood there as she backed her ass into me. She worked her hips, swaying them as my cock slid in and out. I could watch this all day (I’m very much an ass man, if you haven’t been able to tell yet).
I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before I came, so I grabbed her waist again and began pumping into her, this time harder and faster than before. Danielle buried her face in the covers again as she continued to moan.
I could feel the pressure building up, my balls tightening, and I held it just long enough to pullout and shoot my cum all over her ass. I couldn’t help myself and let out a long “fuuuck” as I did.
Danielle stayed there for a moment before turning her head towards me and saying “feel better?” and laughing. She got up, kissed me, and went in the bathroom to clean herself up. We got ourselves put back together and left the room. We decided to just leave from there without going back to the party so that it wouldn’t be obvious we were gone for so long.

I drove Danielle back to her house (don’t worry, I was no where near drunk) and we sat in her driveway and talked a bit more before calling it a night. Not a bad way to spend the first couple hours of the New Year!

There was only a couple more days left before we both went back to college. It definitely wasn’t the last time we saw each other. In fact, we started dating shortly after and, **plot** **twist**, we ended up getting married not long after we graduated.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5w0wq0/the_good_luck_new_years_fuck_mf