[M]y high-school sweetheart[F] ‘came’ home for the holidays [mf] (Part 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r90zqf/my_highschool_sweetheartf_came_home_for_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

Emily and I were jolted suddenly awake by my phone slamming on the floor. Apparently it had vibrated itself off the nightstand while ringing. I sat bolt upright, one arm around Emily and my body covering hers from the entrance,  my other hand instinctively clenched in a fist and my eyes locked on the door.

Briefly panicked I realised it was just my phone, I climbed out of bed to pick it up from the floor, and sat back down next to Emily. She smiled at me and said hoarsely “you’re so overprotective”. I grinned back at her before checking my phone, it was work.

“Why the fuck are they ringing me on my day off” I grumbled, Emily suddenly stirred fully awake, obviously not wanting me to be called in today. After a few minutes of conversation on the phone I discovered that work was calling me in, but, in return for a 12 hour shift today, I would get Christmas day off (I’m a chef by trade, and my work is open 365 days a year).

I explained all this to Emily, obviously she wasn’t happy with it. But, she knew that getting Christmas day off would make up for me being gone until that evening. She threw herself back onto the pillows, feigning exasperation before smiling at me “sometimes I think you just don’t want to see me” she said coyly before putting on her best pouting face.

I lightly swatted her leg, chuckling as I stood up and headed for the shower. I was in there all of 5 minutes before I heard the door creak open, wiping the condensation off the glass I saw a statuesque beauty standing outside my shower.

Emily stood there entirely naked, her hands making a poor attempt to cover her tits, she flushed red, apparently thinking she could sneak up on me. I slid the door aside and held my hand out to her, inviting her in. “You’ll never learn, you can’t surprise me in my own home” I smiled, and gave her a peck on the cheek as she stepped into the humid enclosure that was my shower. Immediately I felt her body against mine, her skin was silky smooth and flawless, her hair, messy and tangled was still radiant, auburn locks that-when straight- would cascade down her back, now hung around her head, frizzy yet still gorgeous.

She embraced me with arms and lips, one hand on my chest, one on the small of my back, her lips smacked against mine, our tongues battling for dominance until we broke apart, I placed the sponge I was holding down on the shelves, and took her in my arms, one hand under her chin, pushing her back her ass slapped against the tile, as my other hand moved down to hold her hip. She strained her head in my grip to look toward me, she grinned and asked playfully “I thought we were cleaning up?”, again her little quips drove me crazy.

I began a relentless assault, kissing nibbling and sucking my way down her neck, from earlobe to collarbone. She writhed in my grip, squirming and trying desperately to hold in her wanton moans, I made my way to her breasts, removing my hand from her hip I placed it on one of her soaked wet mounds, thumbing over her nipple she bit her lip as if to control herself, but I watched as either subconsciously or deliberately her legs began to slowly part, as if in anticipation. I took my mouth to the other tit. Kissing around the nipple she began to let her moans escape, gasping and whimpering as I took her into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before alternating between sucking, flicking and nibbling. I let up after a painfully short amount of time, my hand remaining on Emily’s chin she remained pressed against the wall.

She looked at me confused, before I took the sponge in my hand again, and began to scrub my shoulders, chest and stomach. She suddenly realised, I knew the greatest way to tease her, make her wait for it. She scowled at me as I cleaned myself, I caught a glimpse of one of her hands wandering toward her dripping pussy. I slapped it away and told her sternly “not until I’m done baby”. She winced at that word, before relenting, her hands returning to her sides as she smiled slyly.

After a few more minutes I released my grip on her, pulling her toward me, I asked her slowly “do you want me inside you?”, she nodded frantically.

In an instant I obliged, my hands going to her ass I hoisted her up as she squealed, grabbing desperately onto my shoulders she giggled as I pressed her against the wall, directly beneath the shower head as the hot water rolled down both our bodies. Both hands firmly planted on her round ass, my fingers dug in deep, my cock rapidly hardening beneath her. I went in for a deep kiss, she happily obliged, grinding her hips into me. After a moment I lowered her slightly, until the tip was pressed against her soaked entrance, from there I pressed slowly and steadily in- her head rested on my shoulder, Emily whined like a bitch in heat as her pussy embraced me, clinging to every inch until I was in all the way.

I became aware of something thicker than water sticking to my shoulder, looking over I saw that Emily was drooling all over my shoulder, I raised an eyebrow at her as she smiled weakly back at me “I needed this” she moaned.

With that I began to slowly rock my hips up into her, lifting and dropping her in time with my thrusts it wasn’t long before her whining moans turned into mewling and shrieking as I picked up the pace and began to fuck her soaked cunt.

Pounding in and out of her, I began to feel my own orgasm building, I told her this and suddenly she lit up, a wicked gleam in her eyes shook me for a moment. She began pressing her hands against my chest, and asking me to put her down. I did, somewhat confused, before she dropped to her knees, she took my whole 7 inches into her mouth in a single gulping motion, engulfing my cock in her warm mouth as she tasted a mixture of my precum and her juices.

One hand massaging my balls as she sucked, her other hand desperately fingering her pussy. She moaned onto my cock, the vibrations driving me wild as I placed my hands on her head, though with no pressure she began to deep throat me willingly, gagging and choking on my length as I grunted in satisfaction, I tapped her head, warning her that I was about to cum. And to my surprise she began to suck faster, and harder, it took only a few moments of this before I erupted in her mouth, spraying strings of cum down her throat, as she slowed her pace, gulping down my load as she continued milking my cock.

My knees went weak as I stepped back, my cock emerging from her mouth with a wet pop. She smiled up at me, opening her mouth I could see it was still filled with cum, she stuck 2 fingers in, collecting up as much as she could, before she swallowed the rest. Making a great show she sat on the shower floor, spreading her legs as I watched on enraptured by the vision of heaven in front me. She placed the 2 fingers deep inside herself, moaning loudly as she rolled her head back and began furiously fingering herself with my cum all over her hands, she moaned and squirmed like a desperate whore on the floor until she came to her own crashing orgasm, she jerked wildly on the ground, juices leaking from her swollen pussy like a broken dam, she eventually came down from her high. I turned off the shower, before picking Emily up and carrying her back to the bed. Laying her gently on a towel I kissed her forehead before drying myself and changing into my uniform.

I turned to see her lay on the bed smiling at me, smiling at a certain part of me.

“I’ll be back around 7 babe” I told her, straightening my shirt in the mirror beside my bed, “And then we can order Chinese or something, watch Rush hour and chill, yeah?”

She nodded slowly, still grinning at me.

“I’ll see you later gorgeous”

Fast forward to 6.30pm and I was just at the front door, luckily theyd let me clock out early and traffic had been good. But I was furious, understaffed, overbooked, with no prep done the day before, work had been chaos. But all that evaporated the moment I walked in the door.

I took a moment to survey the scene before me. There in the low blue light was Emily, in a royal blue sweatshirt, one of my gym hoodies, that hung to halfway down her ass, and whose sleeves she had rolled up to her biceps. Her hair done up in a messy bun, but clearly she had been for a “proper” shower after the mornings episode. She stood there with a pair of white headphones on, dancing in front of the kitchen counter.

The slow cooker out, and by the smell I recognised she was making my favourite meal, she stood there swaying in a hypnotic rhythm as the mixer whirred like a poor man’s base, she hummed along to something that sounded familiar. I walked in quietly, not wanting to disturb this vision of an angel that had appeared in my kitchen. I set my bag down gently on the sofa, and took of my coat and boots, all while watching her dancing. I noticed her phone out on the counter behind her, checking the screen I saw she was listening to our song, Olly Murs, “troublemaker”. Appropriate…

I chuckled to myself, and picked her phone up, switching the Bluetooth connection from her headphones to my speaker- and suddenly our kitchen was filled with music, she stopped for a moment, fiddling with some buttons on her headphones before it dawned on her. She turned around, surprised for a second, then a mix of joy and shame to see me standing there.

“My turn to walk in too early is it?” I said, walking toward her slowly.

Emily grinned sheepishly, “We suck at this, don’t we?”

“Definitely” I said, as I pulled her close to me, kissing her softly.

“I’m guessing you figured out what I’m doing?” She asked, looking around the kitchen, and the absolute bombsite she’d left most of the countertops.

“I told you, you cant-”

“‘Surprise you’, so you say…” She said playfully as she lightly caressed my arm. My arms rested on her waist, as she kissed me again she took one of my hands, quickly moving it under the hoodie to her pussy, already soaked.

I broke the kiss, admittedly taken aback for a moment, but I didn’t move my hand. Feeling her wetness, and slightly pressing my finger toward her clit, “Okay maybe you can surprise me” I said plainly as she smiled at me sweetly, she knew just how to push my buttons and God I loved her for it.

She turned away and leant over the counter, the hoodie riding up until her ass was fully in view, pointing toward me, she began to wiggle it toward me, almost impatiently. “Only maybe? I thought I could do better” She joked, as my eyes widened I noticed a deep crimson gem, clean and partially see-through-perfectly round and glinting in the moody lighting, the end of a plug, stuck firmly up her tight, virgin ass.

She turned back toward me, as I stood there in stunned silence, that my shy, soft, submissive girlfriend was suddenly acting like such a slut. She leant in smiling at my bewilderment, and whispered, “I made your favourite main, so you’re going to give me my favourite dessert”

Thanks for the love on part 1 guys, Emily and I were awake last night reading more than a few messages we got asking for the story on the rest of the week, so enjoy.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r9fnra/my_highschool_sweetheartf_came_home_for_the