So, last week I wrote about how me (f) and my friend Tom hooked up for the first time during our trip round Scotland, after going skinny dipping. You can read that story here if you like – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1034h1k/skinny_dipping_with_a_friend_led_to_us_finally/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1034h1k/skinny_dipping_with_a_friend_led_to_us_finally/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
After the skinny dipping experience we jumped in the car and carried on with our trip, the next stop was the beautiful Isle of Skye! Now, when planning the trip we said we were going to do a mixture of wild camping and staying in B&B’s or hostels, and at that point we were just friends, so it was just assumed of course that we’d be getting our own rooms/beds. Now that that boundary had been crossed though, I think we both wanted to share a bed, but it was a little awkward at first when we got to the B&B. It went a little something like this-
“Is this your first time on Skye?” the receptionist asked us cheerfully.
“Yes” Tom started at the exact same time as I replied “No”
We glanced towards each and started laughing.
“Sorry, yes I’ve been before but it’s my friends first time.” I continued turning back to the receptionist.
“And will you be wanting separate rooms?”
Tom looked to me awkwardly before saying anything, I’m guessing didn’t want to be presumptuous just because we’d hooked up once. He looked so nervous and hopeful I couldn’t help smirking.
“We’ll take a double room please.” I answered.
Inside our room we could see they’d gone all out for the Scottish theme, with tartan curtains, matching bed spread and a painting of a highland cow hanging on the wall. But the room was clean and warm, and I couldn’t have been happier to finally have him alone in a bedroom! Tom dropped his bag in the corner and I flopped on to the bed.
“It’s comfy” I grinned, patting the bed beside me.
Moving across the room he sat on the bed next to me and I rested my hand on his thigh.
“Thank you for coming with me on this trip. It feels good having you here” He smiled at me.
“It feels good being here” I mumbled back, as I lent in and gentle brushed his cheek with my lips.
Turning his head towards me our lips meet. The Kiss was slow and lingering, his tongue gently exploring mine. The hand I’d placed on his thigh began to move up his leg, until my fingers were brushing against the swelling bulge that had began pushing at his trousers. I was stroking him now, my hand pressed against his cock with only the material of his trousers separating our skin.
Unable to take it any more he stood up, turning towards me, he grabbed me by the waist and threw me back on to the bed. A gasp of surprised delight escaping my lips. Leaning over me he slowly began to pull down my trousers, revealing my lacy green lingerie underneath. As he pulled my pants off he moved his mouth down and began sensually kissing the inside of my ankle, gradually working his way up, passed the calf and to my thighs. The further up he went the heavier my breathing became. Until, as he reached the crevice where the top of my leg meets my body and ran his tongue along it, I let out a soft moan.
Through the delicate lace of my panties my pussy was glistening, already wet. He moved his mouth to it and began sucking through the thin fabric, tasting my juices as he drew them into his mouth. My hand clutched at him, grabbing at his hair and pulling his head in closer to me as I gasped in pleasure. Using a finger he pulled my panties to the side to reveal my delicate pussy, now dripping wet with desire. He worked at my clit, teasing me until I was whimpering and my thighs began to quiver around his face. Then he slid his tongue right inside me, letting my wetness cover his cheeks and chin. Back to my clit and he was pushing his tongue more firmly against me now, as two fingers slid deep inside.
He could tell I was getting close, my legs began shaking uncontrollably and my cries grew ever louder but he didn’t let up. Instead keeping his tongue pressed firmly against my quivering clit as his fingers slid in and out of my pussy. My fingers ran through his hair and I grabbing at him pulling him in so his mouth was firmly pressed against me as I came to orgasm. I arched my back and cried out in pleasure, my whole body shaking as I climaxed.
As my body relaxed again and my moans subsided into releaved panting, he moved his head up and looked into my post cum eyes. Leaning forward he kissed me, I could taste my own juices on his lips.
“mmm… that felt so good Tom” I mumbled under my breath
“Glad to be of service” he replied grinning.
“I’m sure you’re ready for your turn now Tom… but I’m going to be cruel and make you wait for it.”
Sitting up again I looked down to the bulge between Todd’s legs, straining to be released from his trousers. I lightly pressed my hand to it before looking into his eyes.
“Down boy” I said with a grin.
Then, jumping up from the bed I strode over to the door.
“Lets go exploring before it gets dark” I called over my shoulder before leaving Tom alone in the room with his hard on.
I hope you don’t think I’m tooooooo mean for leaving him hanging like that… I must confess I did enjoy knowing that he was so horny and wanting to rip my close off for every second of the hike we went on after that. But don’t worry, I made sure to return the service while we were on that hike. Will post about it soon!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10a548p/the_first_time_me_and_my_friend_shared_a_room
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