Brooke and I were friends in high school, she and my best friend Pat had dated for about three years in high school and after. She was a sexy brunette with brown eyes, probably C cup breasts and a thick ass. She had curves but was not fat.
Ahead of spring break 1993 – seven old friends planned a long weekend camping trip. A few back out the week of, when I arrived in Knoxville (Brooke went to Univ of Tn) the camping party had dwindled to three: Brooke, Amy, and myself.
We spent the night at Brooke’s apartment. The next morning the weather called for nasty rainy weather all weekend. Amy backed out and left to road trip to see her boyfriend in North Carolina.
Brooke and I left, headed to Frozen Head State Park and set up camp, and the rain rolled in. It rained all afternoon and into to night and was colder than expected. Around 1am our tent was leaking and we were cold and wet. We thru everything in my GMC Jimmy and headed to her apartment. We awoke mid-day Saturday and decided to drive to Gatlinburg.
During the day, things got flirty. I bought us some alcohol, and food and we decided to cook out in a pavilion at a local park we discovered.
There we decided to find a cheap hotel and get more alcohol and spend the night.
We checked into the room, I assume the owner thought we were a couple. He gave us jacuzzi suite. We drank and things remained flirty, i was nervous to make a move. Brooke suddenly got up and began filling the jacuzzi. She pulled off her top and denim shorts, she had on white cotton bikinis and a white bra. As she unsnapped the bra, she asked if I was getting in. She slipped out of her panties revealing a beautiful full brown bush and slipped into the jacuzzi. I moved the cooler of beer, slipped out of my clothes and joined her. The flirting continued and she once again made the first move, she leaned across me to get a fresh beer. As she did, she said “hey” and kissed me. Then the make out session was on. After a lot of kissing in the jacuzzi she said she was hot and was going to get out and cool off. We got out and towered off, she pulled me toward the king size bed and thru back the covers.
The kissing continued and soon she started giving me a BJ. I did not have a girlfriend at the time and had not got laid in months. Soon I was cumming. She went to the sink to spit and drank some beer. She came back to bed and I returned the oral favor. Both on her back and sitting on my face. I remember thinking about my friend Pat that I knew had been there many times.
I was hard again and at first she got on top. She rode just a short while and then said her knee hurt. So we moved to missionary. I fucked her like that the rest of the time. Pulling out and cumming on her stomach. After wiping off we both fell asleep.
Sunday morning we woke up, dressed in our clothes from the day before (we had not planned on spending the night) and headed to her apartment in Knoxville. We arrived there. She showered and the so did I.
She said she was hungry and fixed us both an omelette and toast. We ate, laughed, talked about old times. The sex from the night before didn’t come up.
After eating I was loading my things in my Jimmy. I was back in her apartment when she said – “I had more fun hanging with you this weekend than if everyone had camped”. I agreed and she followed saying “last night was fun” and she leaned in for a kiss. We were back to full make out session.
It was then I realized she did not have a bra on, as her shorts came off she didn’t have panties either. I went down on her on her couch. After she came she pulled me to her bedroom and helped me remove my remaining clothes. She pulled a condom from her bedside drawer, handed it to me and told me to lay down. I did. And she fucked me, she bounced up and down as she rubbed her tits and clit. Finally being on all fours and staying on top, her hair all around my face, tits bouncing and fucking me till I filled the condom.
I left…we stayed in contact as friends but life faded that connection. About two years later she married another mutual friend from our high school class.
It was a good weeken!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8traqk/two_horny_twentysomethings_high_school_friends
“I remember thinking about my friend Pat…”
Who the fuck thinks about another dude with your face buried in a girls pussy?
Paragraphs, please