The Set Up
Coming up on a year ago, my friends and I got tickets to a massive country music festival in the middle of nowhere. It would be a three day partying shit show that happened to have some big name artists playing in the evenings at the heart of the location. Our plan was to tent camp along with ten thousand other festival goers in the summer sun. We made our plans and packed our supplies and away we went. We got in around midnight the night before the festivities began and set up camp by lights of our cars and began some drinking games.
All went well and we woke up tired but not overly hungover. Eager to start, we cracked our first beers at 8am and lived a life of leisure; drinking games, music, and great conversation was the name of the day until around midafternoon when three girls in black bikinis were walking by as we were playing beerpong. We had a pretty one sided group of six guys and one girl. Eager to meet new people we called out they were welcome to join us. With easy smiles they all turned our direction and had no problem receiving free beers. That was the first time I met Natalie. All three were fun, conversational, and flirty but Natalie in particular caught my eye. We kept up a steady stream of innocent flirting and banter until her boyfriend came looking for them as it seemed we had distracted them on their way back from the bathrooms. He wasn’t pleased from the start of it only noticing the ratio of guys to girls, but we offered him drinks and he turned out to be a really great guy. The four of them joined our group for the rest of the weekend and we had a world class time. At the end we all had exchanged Snapchat names and were keeping each other posted on our activities.
After the festival, our two groups continued and easy going friendship through sending snaps when one side or the other was out drinking for the night. Months passed and I found out Natalie had broken up with her boyfriend and we seemed have a slight uptick in our snapping back and forth. We developed a casual friendship and referred to ourselves as long distance drinking buddies.
To say I ever thought anything would become our snapping shenanigans would have been more of a fantasy than a possibility but I always smiled when I got a snap from her to go along with a twitch down south whenever her snaps were more flirty than fun. The biggest obstacle was that we lived states apart with no real means or reason to be in others small town. I don’t recall how it came to be, but one night we were going back and forth drinking and progressed to playing cards via Snapchat. All of it was just a reason to keep flirting until I drunkenly said we should be play high card for clothes. To my legitimate surprise, she didn’t scoff at the idea, just asked for terms. That night progressed into the first nudes she ever sent me and we continued to get so charged up that we masturbated for each other over the videos. I couldn’t tell you why it was different, but her responses and the way she was playing with her body just for me created one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.
That night turned out to be the inciting spark that evolved our long distance drinking buddies game into daily nudes, and regular exhibitionist masturbation to get each other off. I was absolutely addicted to her. For an image, she’s around 5’7″ and a naturally fit… I don’t know how to guess weight, but she has a flat stomach and that gap between her legs when she was standing with her knees together. She had smooth legs leading to cute button ass and was top heavy with fantastic D cups (I had to ask to find out because I don’t know breast sizes well either, but I did know hers were huge). If you could save yourself from getting lost in encapsulating brown eyes you would find an incredibly pretty face with shoulder length blond hair. When I was able to keep my eyes above her neckline, my favorite feature was a genuine smile and reached her eyes naturally.
Our snapping/sexting relationship continued to grow stronger and we tried and failed several times to set up a time to fly over and see each other. Issues on both sides kept popping up to block what we had told each other would be the greatest fuck weekend of either of our lives. During a FaceTime one night, nearly 8 months after I met her, and 3 months after the sexual side started, we drunkenly said fuck it, and booked plane tickets. She’d be coming to see me for four days straight. The bad part was I was still working three of the days, but it was worth it to finally be able to hold the smooth and supple body that I had getting off to for months. Our plans set, I would be returning from a business trip and our connecting flights would meet us up to be able to sit together for the final leg of the journey.
Day 1
All the preparations had been set before I went on the trip, and now that the day was upon me to actually see her again in real life, it was driving me crazy with anticipation. With so much build up, so much dirty talk, so many plans made and lost, I was a mess of nerves and lust. My plane was running late and with a short layover I was dreading missing my connection and sending her to my hometown hours before I would make it. Thankfully we touched down and I was able to book it across the airport. The lack of time destroyed my plans for a big bear hug at the terminal and I ended up several people behind her at the ticketing counter. She was texting me nervously about whether I would make it and now that the relief of knowing I would had washed over me, so I decided to have a little fun. I text her that I was racing and stressed out. She was nervous about what the back up plans were when I text her that there is some amazing scenery throughout the airport and she should enjoy it. I followed up quickly that she should see the ass on the girl in front of me right now, it’s spectacular(fortunately for me, throughout our sexting, I had found out she’s bisexual and appreciates the taste, feel, and sight of women). It was in that moment she threw her head back laughing and spun on a dime. We hugged each hard and gripped tight as we shared our first kiss in the tunnel to the plane. After gaining our composure, we boarded and made our way to seats. The tension of all we had planned to do each other hung in the air in a way of not knowing how to proceed now that our fantasies could become reality. What we ended up with was a short flight of holding each other close and smiling ear to ear. Not many words were shared in fear of being overheard.
We made it the car in a giddy silence before she broke the tension, “So this is actually happening!” All I could do was will the butterflies down and grin like a school boy. I filled the air with a brief tour of the surroundings on the quick drive to my home. We dropped our gear and did a slow walk around of my house while Natalie acclimated to her new temporary residence. The sexual tension was thick but we were both unsure of how to proceed. Our trepidations seem ridiculous in hindsight after so many of dirty fantasies and quiet conversations had been shared for months. We paused to embrace and kiss often. When we returned to the bedroom I swept her up in my arms and kissed her ravenously before falling between her legs on the bed. As I held her close our lips touched again and again, my shaft as hard as stone against her leg. There was an awkwardness that I haven’t felt since attempting to lose my virginity in my teens that shrouded around both us. I wasn’t in a rush, we had all week to explore our ecstasies so I pushed myself up and held her hands as I pulled her to me for another kiss. With a quick slap of her sculpted ass I suggested we crack our first beers which she readily agreed to. We stood in the kitchen her slightly bent over setting up music while I pressed my hard member to her backside. We grabbed some smokes and a beer each to move out back and soak in the hot summer afternoon. The conversation began to roll quickly about adventures in the days leading up to our tryst and before long we ready for another round. We stepped back into the kitchen and she resumed her position with her elbows on the counter. Her perfect figure protruding her ass towards me and a smirk as she looked over her shoulder was all the invitation I needed to test our long sought animalistic compatibility.
I pressed myself to her from behind searching, finding, then kneading at her voluptuously large breasts through both her top layers, holding her back to my chest I began kissing my way up her shoulder to her neck, occasionally nibbling and finding reactions from my touch. Natalie dropped her phone to the counter, closing her eyes and moaning slightly. That was all the go ahead I needed. I swept one hand south unfastening her shorts button and sliding my hand along her skin and through her trimmed neat hair to find what I was looking for. She already had a glistening to her warmth, I continued south to find her wet and ready opening. Moving very shallow, only to get my fingers lubed up enough to move back to her engorged slit and began to find my way around. As gorgeous as Natalie had always been in the snaps, feeling her heat, her silky and invitingly smooth skin was better than any thousand photos. Here moaned my fantasy girl incarnate, and I was a kid on Christmas morning. I swirled my fingers up and down and moved in circles and her body froze and bucked against me. Kissing her neck and nibbling her ear, my other hand pawing and twisting her nipple ring, never leaving her breast, Natalie took only moments before spreading her hands on the counter, gasping, “Oh shit babe, don’t stop!” Followed almost immediately by, “baby, oh fuck, baby…I’m cumming!” I slowed my hand, cupping and keeping pressure while she worked her way through her orgasm. Finally releasing her breast I moved my arm to support her as she quivered and sighed up against me. She gasped that she needed a minute to recover so I used the time to spin her to face me. Hugging her tight and kissing her deeply. As her eyes returned to focus I pulled her shirt above her head and tossed it to the floor. With one hand unclasping her bra I released her glorious breasts and let her bra drop to our feet. Standing topless in front of me I cupped each of cheeks and lifted her onto the counter. She raised her hips allowing me to free her from both her shorts and thong in one quick motion.
Seeing her spread out in front me, coming down and staring lustily was the most beautiful image I can ever recall seeing. Dropping to my knees I starting kissing up her thigh. My hands exploring her belly button piercing, roaming over all her perfect skin, and grazing and slightly tugging at her nipples. My plan to tease up one thigh and down the next went awry when I neared her wet and supple lower lips. As I went to tease the top of her slit with light kisses her taste touched my lips and was better than I had ever tasted before. I found a ravenous side in me and hungrily dove into her lips. Kissing, sucking, and licking at her clit, I was completely engrossed in experiencing everything I could get my lips on. Dropping my jaw low and licking into her depths before moving back up and drawing circles with my tongue. I was just finding my rhythm when her thighs clamped down around me, bucking her hips as pulled at the back my head, forcing me hard onto her. I could feel her moans more than I could hear them as she was clamping around my head tightly. She released me as she came down from her orgasm and fell into a puddle on the counter. I wiped her wetness from my face as I stood to revel in her coming back down from ecstasy. Finally lifting her head and meeting her eyes she declared, “Fuck me, I need to feel you in me!”
I wrapped my arms underneath, lifting her effortlessly from her back to standing against my body. Using her hips I spun her and pushed her chest to the counter. Dropping to my knees I used my salivating tongue to get one more taste of her sweetness and prepare her for my entry. Standing upright and leaning back to enjoy the view I pressed the head of my cock to her wetness and slowly plunged into her for the first time. She gasped at the increasing fullness as I rocked slowly with long penetrating strokes. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy of feeling her clamping down on my shaft. After just a few moments of letting her acclimate to my movements I remembered our discussions about how rough Natalie liked to be taken. With my first soft smack of her ass I began to pick up speed. Gripping her hips, I kept slamming my full length into her, harder and harder until I could see her hips rocking hard into the counter ledge. My second and much harder slap of her ass interrupted her moaning with a yelp and a gasp of approval. “Fuck yes Babe, just like that!” Another stinging slap and a handprint was beginning to form on that perfect button ass of hers. My hands roaming across her smooth back before settling into a strong grip on her shoulders as I pounded myself into her, again, and again. Gripping hard on her shoulder I ran my other hand to base of her scalp, tugging forcefully to raise her pretty face off the counter, her eyes closed tight as the volume of her moans drowned out the music. Moving from pulling her hair my hand found her throat and applied increasing pressure as her moans were stifled into gasping whimpers. Thrusting with all my strength I continued to use my cock to punish her sweet pussy, her whimpers changed to gasps pleading me not to stop. “That’s it! Don’t stop, don’t stop!” She cried as her third orgasm washed over her. Natalie’s entire body shook into a quiver, “That’s my perfect slut!” I declared to her as I found the ability to increase my pounding to even more ludicrous levels. With both hands on her back, forcing her hard into the counter top I felt my own orgasm building. I moved one hand back to her neck and the other into pulling hair, my orgasm taking hold of me as I rammed hard into her, flexing rope after rope into her cunt. Waves of pleasure rolled over me as I shook and flexed into her. I pulled out of her and soaked in the view of her head on her arms, staying the same position breathing hard and coming down slowly. After grabbing a towel for clean-up we moved without a rush to put some of our clothes back on, grabbed a few more beers and headed back out into the summer sun.
Our first spark ignited the most perfect week I’ve ever shared with someone. We sat in lawn chairs, feet in a small pool while we laughed and talked and drank and smoked to our hearts delight. Hours of playing our favorite songs, and sharing stories passed before we decided after getting a solid buzz on, that a shower together and a nap might make for a rounded out intermission. The attraction remained in the air as we climbed into the shower. Soaping each other down and exploring each other’s bodies in a way only seen in snaps beforehand. The building need for another release was waylaid when I pressed her chest to the shower wall and tried thrust myself back into her. Turns out I missed by an inch into an area that not been prepared for penetrating activity. After some hopping around and a lot of laughter. We decided we’re better off picking back up after our nap. Natalie made no move to find clothes after we dried off and demanded that I not either. I had no problem with either choice so I scooped her into my arms and collapsed into bed with her. She cuddled in tight and sleep came easy.
We woke smothered in each other’s arms and content as could be. Throwing on a bikini for her and pair for shorts me we headed back to kitchen and decided to turn the evening into a personal party. After ordering a pizza we shotgunned a beer, took a shot, grab some smokes and fresh beer each and headed out back. We got the music turned up and were having a fantastic time enjoying each other’s company as the sun began to fall. A few more beers and another shot later I was thankful for the pizza showing up. Stuffing ourselves on food, we did another shot and as we cracked yet another round of beers we decided it was time for her to experience at least something about my town that wasn’t my house. I got ready quickly and drank in the sight of watching her go through process of getting ready for a night out. She stood naked in front of the mirror doing her makeup and looking like perfection personified. I gazed with lust until I decided I needed to see her cum one more time before going out. Her makeup and hair nearly complete but still without clothes I walked up behind her, first grabbing handfuls of her button ass then moving north to knead at her breasts. Restarting ours ritual I began to nibble her neck as she dropped what she was doing to close her eyes and soak it in. Finally pulling one hand away from her nipple ring I lazily traced my fingers across her toned stomach further south through her tidy bush. Finding her slit I began flicking a finger back and forth as her body arched and ached for more. The alcohol adding to effort she took merely a minute before calling out my name and dropping her chin to chest as the familiar waves of pleasure washed through her again. After a bit of a recovery period she hazily open her eyes as she leaned her head back into my chest. I quipped that we had better get going or her clothes would never get back on. She smirked as she reached behind her to grab my fully erect cock through my khaki shorts and told me to be careful with threats like that, or she would turn them into promises. Natalie turned to kiss me before slapping my ass and sauntering over to her suitcase. I didn’t think it possible to improve on her naked figure but the barely there booty shorts and deep cleavage party shirt she picked out hugged and accentuated all the supple curves of her flawless figure. It was clear she would playing the part of the dirty tease tonight and I was ecstatic!
I called us a cab and felt like a middle school couple as we pawed at each other and made out the trip to the bar. The night turned out to be a sensational time of drinking and dancing, bar games, and flirting. To see her move and shake in her barely covering clothing was all encapsulating. It was clear I wasn’t the only man at the bar that felt the same way! Eyes followed her every movement to catch a glimpse down her low neckline as her skin glistened in the hot summer evening air. We partied on until the effects of the ridiculous amount of alcohol shown through on both of us. We called a cab as we paid our tab poured ourselves into the backseat for more giggling and making out. My cock had been hard enough to break stone for hours when we climbed out of the cab and I threw her over my shoulder for the walk to the front door. Entering my house I’d love say we bee lined it for the bedroom but the pizza was still setting out and we both needed something to soak up the booze. After scarfing down a slice each she grabbed my cock and said, “The meat pizza was perfect, but now I want my man’s sausage.” I absolutely lost it at the corniness and laughed hysterically. She couldn’t hold it together either and we became a doubled over cackling mess! She recovered quickly and slapped my ass hard said, “Haha, alright now come fuck your girl into the headboard.” She was pulling off her top and dropping her bottoms on the way to bed and I had no problems obliging her request.
My shirt off and working at my belt buckle as I followed her path to the bed. She dove on to the sheets and rolled on to her back. Watching with a devilish smirk as my cock sprung free from my boxers, she lifted herself up and crawled to the edge of the bed. Gripping my throbbing cock she looked up into my eyes telling me, “Give it to me rough, I want you to fuck me as hard as you can.” Without another moment’s hesitation she wrapped her lips around the head of my shaft, repositioned her hands to my ass before proving to me she did not, in fact, have a gag reflex. She made fast long swallows forcing my cock down her throat to the hilt, again and again she used her mouth to fuck me. I shook myself from trance of watching live porn in front me, I wrapped both hands through her hair and began thrusting myself into her. Going harder than I thought possible, I mercilessly fucked her slobbering mouth before hooking my hands under her arms and tossing her to her back on the sheets. My cock dripping with her saliva, I raised her legs above my shoulders and pressed the head of my cock to her wet and ready fuck spot. Driving myself into balls deep I worked hard to give her everything I had. Natalie writhed and whimpered while I told her this is my pussy now. My little slut was going to take it for as long as I choose. She moaned in approval as I wrapped my hands around her throat and gripped hard. Leaning my body weight into her and using my cock to keep her ass off the sheets while I pounded down. Over and over again I gave her my entire length. Arching her back she whimpered and pleaded for me to never stop. I pulled my left hand away touched my thumb to her lips, she hungrily suckled at it until it was nice and wet. Tracing her chest quickly I placed my suckled and wet thumb to on her clit. A few flicks is all it took to drive her over the edge. Buckling and convulsing, crying out and rolling her eyes back she let the ecstasy of her orgasm flood her senses. Slowing my thrusts to a crawl and easing up with my hands, I allowed her to bask in the aftershocks of her explosive finish. I leaned down and kissed Natalie deeply before whispering in her ear that her man wasn’t finished with his cumslut yet. A brief flash of fear moved across her eyes before immediately being replaced by excitement. Finally pulling out of her, I gripped her hip and flipped her over for doggystyle.
During the short intermission I was able to gaze down on her soaking pussy and pinch myself at surrealism of how gorgeous and perfect she was. I decided to raise our game to another level and put on a vibrating cock ring so she would continue to enjoy her clit receiving stimulus whenever I slammed myself into her. Once switched on, I buried my cock to hilt inside of her and let it force the vibrations through her. The added toy had an instant effect as she cried out, “oh fuck babe! It’s so much! Oh my god!” Finding my rhythm I kept brutalizing her pussy as I reached out to start choking her again. My other hand was used to slap her ass, harder and harder still until I was sure it would leave a mark. Her cries of pleasure and stifled moans made me feel a true fuck machine! Licking my thumb I started rubbing small circles around her perfect asshole, taking turns between playing on the outside of her pucker and dipping my thumb into her between strokes. The desired effect was coming to fruition perfectly as her whole body quivered, buckled, and arched to so many levels of stimulation. Her orgasm coming on strong she gripped hard into the sheets and forced her body back into me. Clamping down her ass and pussy, she cried out and her whole body shook as she experienced yet another powerful and reverberating orgasm. I could feel my own orgasm growing to dangerous levels of ending our fun early so I released my grip on her neck and pulled out both my cock and thumb. She collapsed in pure joy and couldn’t move a single muscle as she recovered from the violent finish.
As we both needed a minute before returning to the hardcore porn I had been providing, I grabbed a pillow and put it under her hips to raise up her position slightly. I laid flat and started to slowly kiss her lower lips, then transitioned into making out with her clit before settling into a rhythm of using my tongue to spread her lips. Starting low, I took long lapping licks across her clit before burying my tongue inside her, then pulling back out and drawing tight circles on her clit. Her body began to wake from our previous session as it began to sway side to side in time with her soft moans of enjoyment. Her soft moans became much louder moans as I entered a finger inside her and applied pressure on her G-spot. Natalie rocked her hips to find the perfect spot and pushed back against my face to keep the pressure going. With a whimper and a sigh she pushed hard into my tongue as I pressed down with my finger inside her releasing her wetness all over my mouth and down my chin. As she collapsed again I had a moment to truly appreciate about amazing she tasted. I, like most, have always loved tasting a woman, but she was by far the most fresh and great taste I had ever experienced!
The exhaustion starting to grip her as she had been thoroughly used and abused, she looked back at me from her prone position with her ass still up in the air on my pillow and whimpered, “finish in me baby, I want you to cum too!” I stepped off the bed and around to her face as she opened her mouth and used her tongue to pull me in to her sweet little mouth. Balling her hair up with my fist, I thrust easily into her throat, pounding at the back her tonsils and feeling her saliva spread all down my shaft and dripping onto my balls, I released her hair and pulled out of her mouth. Climbing back onto the bed I straddled her legs closed and pushed myself back into her soaked pussy. Laying down on top of her back, I kissed her neck and breathed with her as I began to thrust away. With one hand back on her throat and the other pulling and twisting at her nipple ring, I found my bouncing and forceful rhythm rocking along her G-spot yet again. She pushed back against me to meet our dance and repeated that she wanted my cum in her. She arched and rolled through the pleasure, clearly both satisfied and subdued from previous efforts, but still finding the energy to clamp down in an attempt to milk me dry. Raising my chest off her, I pushed both hands down hard on her shoulders to support my body as I picked up the pace of ramming my cock through her. Feeling my orgasm return, I devastatingly let her have it as I let out all my aggression into her body. She felt me getting close and moaned loudly in encouragement. Finally the moment was upon me as I unleashed hours of sexual playtime into her. Flooding her with my cum and spasms, the instantly full and wet hot feeling threw her through one last crippling orgasm of her own. I collapsed in exhaustion on top of her as we both breathed haggardly while coming down from our mutual high. Grabbing her from under her chin I pulled her face towards mine for a long and perfect kiss. Going soft, I rolled out of her and onto my back on the sheets beside her. I watched in amusement as she drug herself off the bed in a drunken and drained walk to the bathroom, seeing from my position as my cum rolled down her leg. A moment later she climbed back into bed and cuddled up hard in her spot on my chest. It’s moments like these that I wonder if life could get ever get any better than this. Fortunately, that was day one. I still got to keep her for three more days.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6tvoe6/making_the_most_of_a_tryst_part_1_mf
Great story. Was this festival in Michigan by chance?