Long time lurker, first time poster. I thought I’d share some of my experiences. This one is relatively tame but it’s one of my favorite memories. 18+ disclaimer.
We were young, and madly in love, the way that only hungry high schoolers can be. She wasn’t the girl next door. She was the girl two houses down from my mom’s house. Ella was tall, taller than me, and thin. Leggy and still awkward in her high heels; she reminded me of a fawn, unstable and unsure of her footing. That look, those almost stumbles, those knocked knees in miniskirts, hurt my heart even today, as I stare down the barrel of 40. She had dark hair, thick and straight, past her long pale neck, down to her shoulders. Big doe eyes with heavy lashes, she liked to give me butterfly kisses, curled up at my side on the couch at her parents’ home. Her chest had outgrown her body that summer, and most of her tshirts, and she knew it. 36 DDDs, a tiny waist, almost no hips yet, and those legs, legs that went on forever.
Our relationship started with an alcohol fueled make out session on a sweaty summer night in the Deep South. A couple of years of flirtations and lust exploded on the floor of her friend’s bedroom, while the friend and her beau tangled the sheets in the bed right next to us. It started with us ‘just trying to go to sleep’ and sharing a blanket. She spooned back into me. I breathed the flowery scent of her neck and the shampoo of her hair. Her ass pressed into my crotch, grinding against my perpetual teenage hard on. Vodka coursed through my blood, but her ass was keeping the world from spinning, anchoring us together there on that bedroom floor. Suddenly she turned around, and in the darkness looked at me. We talked about something, whispering about nothing, our lips getting closer and closer until they were touching, and we were still talking, her lips moving, as if accidentally, against mine.
I smashed my lips against hers, her tongue immediately filling my mouth. I grabbed her hips and pulled her against me, my cock straining at the fabric of my Levi’s, pushing against the cotton panties under her skirt, which was now riding around her hips. She pushed her pussy back against me, and grabbed my hand, mashing my palm against her tits, her nipples rock hard through her t shirt.
I tasted every corner of her mouth, and she twisted, trying to keep her crotch grinding against my cock, her chest available for my groping hand, and her mouth locked against mine. She threw a leg over me and slid her other leg between mine, pushing her hip against my hard on, and straddling my thigh, rubbing herself against me, hard. I could feel her wetness on my jeans. The room smelled like sex, and the lovers on the bed next to us were still tangling the sheets, caught up in their own little world, with whimpers and gasps punctuating the relative silence. We kissed, drinking each other with a sense of panic.
Still on our sides, Ella pushed my head to her chest, and I took a pink nipple in my mouth through her t shirt. “Harder!” she whispered, over and over again, to the point where I was worried I might draw blood. I slid my hand under her shirt and pushed her shirt over her braless breasts, rolling her onto her back. I fumbled on top of her between her knees. I grabbed her huge and amazingly perky tits and began to worship them, sucking on them, kneading them, pushing my face into these enormous, firm, all natural and new, playthings, feeling them smooth and warm against my cheeks.
She pumped her hips against me, grinding, whining, frustrated, on the verge of an orgasm for ages, unsure of how to get there. Her hand would slide between us and rub herself over her soaked panties, then quickly stop, as if embarrassed, and grab my dick through my jeans, pushing her hand hard against it, up and down.
I dropped my hand down, slowly, testing the waters as I went, to her virgin thighs, I could feel the heat radiating from between them. Without a word she just nodded yes, urgently, and I moved my fingers underneath her underwear. I couldn’t get a good grip from this position, so we slid back back to front, her tight and tiny ass just humping against my crotch, without rhythm, inexperienced. My finger slid between her folds, across her clit, causing her to inhale sharply. I latched onto her neck, biting, sucking, grinding my dick against her, working my finger inside her slick, tight, blazingly hot hole. Mine was the first finger ever inside her, I was to later find out, as she had only masturbated on the outside before. I moved my finger in and out, and pressed the palm of my thumb against her clit, grabbing her pussy and moving her hips in a circle with my whole hand. Her top knee opened up, and she moved her foot behind my legs. She was grabbing her tits, grabbing my hand, reaching back and trying to grab my cock, still trapped in my jeans.
I breathed in her ear, kissing it as she moaned, my finger rubbing the inside wall of her canal. Her breathing was erratic, her hips were bucking frustratedly, and then all of a sudden, her pussy got even hotter, and wetter, and little spasms inside of her seemed to trap my finger. I rubbed my cock as hard as I could against her cheeks and her crack. I imagined I was fucking her from behind, grinding into her as hard as I could. Her orgasm kept going. It seemed to last forever as I kept moving my hand against her pussy, pushing into her from behind, and pulling her into me with my hand between her legs. She gasped again and suddenly closed her legs tight,grabbing my wrist and pushing my finger outside of her, between her tight thighs. At the same time, she bucked her ass back into my dick, hard, writhing against me. Giving her an orgasm was sending me over the top, and I came, shaking as I spilled into my boxers and my jeans. We laid there shaking from the aftershocks, holding each other tightly, and drifted off to sleep, there on the floor of a high school bedroom, on a sweaty summer night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9xslz9/madly_in_love_frantic_petting
Lol 18+ is kind of implied by entering this community xD