Here is part four of the sex that my wife (f18 when this story takes place) and I (m, also 18 then) had when we first started seeing each other. Some of these are more tame than others, and some ended up in public places. I’d say to check out part [one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r3n3h1/first_story_about_when_my_wife_f_and_i_m_first/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) first, and then go chronologically from there. The first story has links to all the others.
So in the last story, we made out in the backseat of her car after a movie, and I finally got to see and suck on her breasts for the first time. Both being from conservative families, it was hard to find excuses to see each other all of the time. I also hadn’t convinced her to send me any sexts (this was back before we had smart phones. The slider phone reigned supreme). So essentially the only way I got to see her naked was when we were alone in her car.
We made every excuse we could find—we stopped, for only a few minutes so our parents didn’t get suspicious, after each cross country practice so we could grope each other in that conservation area parking lot. It was a lot more risky during the day, as other cars frequented the lot. We eventually started to venture off onto the trails themselves, after an interrupted handjob. We were in the front seat of the jeep, and had been making out. It was after practice, so we were both sweaty and gross. I pulled her left tit out of her shirt and was fondling it while we made out, rubbing my thumb back and forth across her nipple. It was the first time she had let me pull it out in daylight, so I could see it clearly outside of the bluecast light of the stereo. Her skin was pale and porcelain white, her areola raised slightly and a pastel pink, her nipple slightly darker again, protruding from the dead center of the areola. When I first pulled her tank top down and lifted her boob out of her shirt, she looked around anxiously, and, convinced that there was no one else there, she let me keep it out and play with it.
It was amazing the way her nipple changed when she got aroused. It went from being pale and puffy when I first saw it, and then, as I massaged her nipple with my thumb, her areola contracted and grew small ridges from the increased blood flow. Her nipple itself got darker and taller and harder, and it bounced back into place when I moved it with my thumb. The more erect it became, the tip turned slightly white. She moaned a little as I played with it, and then we started to make out again.
Her hand worked its way down to my pants. I was still wearing my running shorts, thin athletic shorts that came down to a little above my knee. I was very visibly erect by then, and my cock was clearly trying to escape my shorts. She put her hand on my knee and then slowly ran it up my thigh until she reached the hem of my underwear. She lifted the hem up and stuck her fingers inside. The tips of her fingers touched the head of my cock. Her fingers drew back slightly, as if she was surprised, then she pushed her hand in and fully grasped the shaft of my cock.
I was finding it hard to breath at that point. I had stopped kissing her and was just breathing heavily on her neck. She pulled my shorts up a little higher and slipped my cock out. She held it gently, and started to move her hand up and down. I wasn’t sure my dick had ever been that hard. The veins in it were throbbing, and I kept having involuntary hip twitches, pushing it further toward her hand. She was staring and it as she worked her hand up and down, watching as the head was squeezed between her thumb and index finger, and then as the head seemed to burst forward when her fingers pulled down toward the base of the shaft.
She was starting to move a little faster when out of nowhere a minivan pulled up not two spots away from us and a whole goddam family jumped out. “Oh fuck!” She said, scrambling to tuck her tit back away as I rolled my pants down over my cock. Her face turned a bright red and we were both trying to not laugh. We waited for a few minutes for them to get going on one of the trails. We had been here several times since the first night I sucked on her tits and there was never anyone else.
We decided that we’d take a walk, since the seclusion of the parking lot had been broken. From the parking lot, there were several trails to take. We picked one of the longer ones, one that took as far away from where the family had gone. We walked for maybe 15 or 20 minutes, about a mile or more out from the parking lot. It was empty, and quiet, especially for being in the middle of town. I estimated that we were right in the very middle of the 100 acres. There was a thick grove of pine trees on one side as we passed. She stopped, grabbed my hand, and pulled me off the trail, giggling. We moved through the trees, which were wide enough to walk through but still tight enough that they pretty much blocked all the views from the outside. Once we were maybe twenty feet from the trail, she stopped walking and started kissing me, and backed me up against a tree truck.
She grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. She ran her fingers through my pubes and then grabbed my dick and pulled it out and started jerking me off. I pulled her shirt and bra up and let both of her breasts out. She straddled my leg and grinded her pussy against my thigh in rhythm with the motion of her arm as she pumped my dick. I grabbed her ass with one hand and squeezed while she humped me, and played with one of her nipples with the other.
I could feel her getting wet against my leg, and the tit that I wasn’t holding on to was jiggling wildly as she moved her hand faster and faster. She whispered a moan in my ear, and I couldn’t hold it anymore, and I tried to tell her I was going cum but she didn’t let go. I then blew cum all over her thigh, my abs clenching and my hips twitching. She kept pumping my dick, slower and deeper, and each time a little bit more semen shot out into her thigh. We both stopped, and I sagged against the tree. She looked at the cum on her hand and, seemingly without thinking, put the side of her hand in her mouth and sucked it off her fingers. She realized what she did and pulled her fingers out of her mouth with a small *pop* and her eyes were wide with surprise. She reached out and gently stroked my getting-softer dick, and wiped the drop of cum off the end and licked it off her finger again.
We eventually put our clothes back into place and walked out. I had tree sap in my hair, and she still had my semen dripping all down her leg. We walked past a couple of people on the way out, and she was trying and failing to not giggle. She wiped it off once we got to her car, and quickly drove me home. We had to pretend that practice ran long that day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r5v5bf/mf_part_four_of_the_stories_about_the_sex_my_wife
Awesome!! I can’t wait to read more!!