[M]eeting my girl[f]riend in unconventional ways (Part 1/3) [M22] [F21]

If you like long form, almost like short stories that are 5-10 pages, this is for you. I’m going to go into extreme detail in this three-part series, based upon a request from a redditor I told the story to in a PM a few days ago.

I’ve been dating my girlfriend, Cassi, for just more than a half year. The 6-foot-2, long legged blonde strutted her way into my life last Spring Break with a body that could heel and a booty that could make me kneel, begging for another round.

Push up bras are unnecessary with her C-Cup breasts, but she likes to play with boys’ minds when we go out. I don’t mind. She stood atop a platform with a mixture of my other friends on the beach a year ago, bouncing to “those club remixes” everyone seems to like.

I saw her from behind, her ass spilling out of her cheeky bikini. And despite wanting to drool over her from the moment I saw the girls standing around her giving playful spanks as guys taunted them with free beers, I wouldn’t lay my mitts on her body for another six months. It would be more original hookup that week, my friend Mandy, that would later get us together. Thus, the story begins with our wild first night in Panama City.

Mandy and I knew each other from class. We were in an economics group and pretty much just became good friends. Mandy is a 5-foot-11 dark, dark haired brunette. Almost black. Her hair falls to the tops of her tits, which are also in the C-Cup range. Perfectly round, they’re perky and always are showcased in tight v-neck shirts or crew sweaters or jackets.

But easily the most impressive thing about Mandy’s body, is her ridiculous rump. A fitness and yoga fanatic, Mandy has shaped her rear end to look like the moon. Round, firm yet bubbly, always noticeable, even in baggy sweat pants.

Her dark hazel eyes match her roasted almond waves of hair, or even when it’s straight. He teeth are aligned, and just a slight chubbiness in her cheeks (she weighs about 165).

Mandy and I had discussed our Spring Break plans a week prior to heading over to Florida. I said I’d be heading over with about four of my friends, her with three others. I suggested we should meet up on the beach and the bars and all party in our condos together, and we exchanged phone numbers.

The whole time, I had noticed Mandy’s attractiveness and honestly thought about ravaging her body countless times. But our friendship became pretty strong and that wasn’t the main thing I thought about for long after becoming close to Mandy.

Fast forward a week, after meaningless texts about assignments, favorite drinks, Facebook friend requests and a group message talking about how excited we were to all meet up. Mandy texted me, saying there were at “X” location on the beach and to meet them there.

That’s when I saw Cassi for the first time. We all got together, exchanged names and awful “so glad we’re here”, half-assed pickup lines, and went about our partying.

Later that night, Mandy snapped me a picture of the dress she would be wearing that night. “How do u think I’ll do tonight” it read, with her posing with a stunning star, rear end popping out more than the hump in Wednesday.

Shocked, but loving what I saw, I replied, “We’re going to just have to find out, won’t we?” Teasing, playful, and hoping something more might come of this week, we continued flirting as the night went on. Snapchats turned into meeting up at the bar, turned into vigorous grinding with both her and her friend, Marissa, who is in part 2. Grinding turned into frontal grinding, which turned into making out.

Drinks were hand, and time passed. I told Mandy we should head out before our friends did to secure a bed back at one of our condos. She suggested her’s because she was sharing it with Marissa, who was headed home with my roommate, Trevor.

We snuck out while everyone was at the bar or on the dancefloor. Mandy continuously kept bending over in front of me, asking “do you like what you see?” and teasing me with her ass. I confided in her I was more of an ass than a boobs guy, and she told me “with me, you’ll be both.”

When we got back, we wasted no time locking the door. We made out, ripping off each other’s clothes. For her, it was simple. I zip down the back of her dress revealed her sunkissed skin, giving off an aroma of perfume she sprayed on earlier that night. She backed up into me, my well-noticeable erection grinding against her now exposed ass through my jeans.

She unbuckled my belt, still facing away from me. I began to grope her, left hand massaging her left breast through a lace bra, my right hand wrapped around, scratching the inside of her thigh. I could feel her grin once she made a grasping motion around my shaft. She turned around, told me to take off my shirt and lay on the bed.

Obeying her orders, I climbed back and watched as she straddled me. Socks and boxer still on, she maneuvered her way from my neck down to my chest, all the while stroking my cock through my boxers.

As she moved down, I felt my cock slide through the slit in my boxers and connect with her breasts. She chest was warm, as was my dick. She enjoyed the skin to skin contact as she made one swooping motion from my base to my tip with her tongue.

“Do you like it deep and wet, or more of a sucking feeling?” she asked about the imminent blowjob I was about to receive. I told her deep and wet, as wet as possible, and away she went.

I’m about six and a half inches fully hard, so it’s not the most trying cock to take down a throat. And it became quite obvious she was experienced in nearly every category we touched that night.

As she came up for air, saliva dripping from my tip to her lips, I told her to take of her panties and turn around for me. Returning the obedience favor, she did as told and left me with a sopping pussy to get to work on.

We continued 69ing for a while before she let out a loud gasp for air, followed by a sighful ‘uhhhh.’ She gave me the ‘fuck me’ look, and I rolled over to the side table for a condom.

I stood up, pulling her to the edge of the bed, cradling her as I penetrated her extremely wet pussy. Between the cum and the saliva I left down there, there wasn’t much resistance. I gave her a couple seconds of rough grinding, taking every inch of my cock and whispering to her if she could feel it.

Inaudible sounds and nods were all I got. Leaning back up, standing now, I spread her legs so I could watch her tits swing and my cock disappear and reappear into her pussy. She had a landing strip shaved in, which I though was really cute.

I spread her legs as wide as I could, fucking her hard and fast, then slow and deep. I flipped her to her side and side fucked her for a minute or so, until she pulled away.

“I’m not sure you’re going to want me to cum just yet. This one might be a big one,” she said, referring to what I later found out was the most explosive orgasm I’ve ever encountered.

We rested, making out and rolling around, until she finally climbed on top of me, reverse cowgirl style. Begging to see her ass all night, I was finally rewarded.

She bounced, clapping against my thighs and I could barely see my cock she was going so fast. “Fuck me, fuck me fuck me!” she screamed in between moans and gasps for air. I held her in place, hands on her wide hips, then lifting her up with my body strength, giving her a jackhammering motion.

Pulling away again, she turned around to face me. “I’m ready to cum if you are. How do you want me?” she asked. I quickly pulled her back on top of me, in a riding fashion.

Normally, I’d like to fuck doggy style, then pull out and pull the condom off and cum on her back, if she’s willing. But there was something about wanting to watch her pupils dilate as I fucked the life out of her pussy I couldn’t resist.

She rotated between a grinding, back and forth, to a grinding circle motion, to a bouncing motion. I told her to keep fucking me in the bouncing motion so I could feel every inch of her pussy glide against my cock.

Obeying me once again, she pressed against my chest and bounced up and down, all the while her tits swung, nearly hitting me in the face.

Finally, she retreated to a grinding motion, telling me, “That’s it, that’s it. Right fucking there,” until I felt this wetness that I can only describe as this:

When you put your thumb over the hose that’s on full blast, and the pressure builds up and the water goes in all directions. That’s what happened to me, only the water was her cum and the thumb was my cock.

Screaming and shivering, she continued to ride, spraying her cum everywhere. Surprised at what happened, and still focused on cumming myself, I continued to thrust against her, only making her scream and beg for it more.

I lifted her into the air again and jackhammered her pussy one last time, feeling her cum running down my hips to my ass. I could feel the strings of hot cum hit the inside of the condom and set her back down on top of me.

Exhausted and speachless, she rolled over, cleaning herself off with the sheets, which, were actually pretty soaked from the sweat and her cum.

I laughed and we high fived, smiling at one another. We spent the night there after cleaning up. In the morning, I got a “thank you” blowjob, cumming on her tits after straddling her for the second half of the event.

We went out to join her friends, and my two roommates who had come back with her two friends, and made small talk while eating breakfast.

I noticed Cassi, yet again, wearing her boy shorts and a braless under an XL tshirt she got the day before on the beach. Still running back everything that happened the night before, I couldn’t help but gaze over Cassi’s long legs and beautiful blue eyes. The rest mattered not compared to her tanlines and white blonde hair.

All in all, not a bad first day on Spring Break. But my focus was no longer on a conquest of getting with Mandy. That ticket was there for the rest of Break if I wanted it, she made sure to tell me that. But after looking at the options, mainly Cassi, of my possibilities, my new goal was to woo her in some fashion.

However, word spread quickly, partially in my favor, partially not, about my evening with Mandy. And when Marissa caught word of our adventures, she took to it that she needed to find out for herself.

(Will hopefully write part 2 either later tonight or tomorrow sometime. I’m also really big into /r/jobuds, so if y’all are interest in what I’ve given you here, hit my PMs up and let’s have a little fun. I’ve got the original snapchat that sparked it all and more. Thanks for reading, and as always, any suggestions or recommendations are always welcomed!)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4buyxe/meeting_my_girlfriend_in_unconventional_ways_part