[M]y scariest sexual experience with an old [F]riend.

First time poster here. Just got off of nightshift but I wanted to write this.
This happened about 8 years ago when i was just out of high school, before college, i was 18 years old. . The summer before college was one to remember. Seemed like me and all of my friends were just trying to live it up as best we could before we all went separate ways. We went to a small private school of 16 (yes, 16) graduates. We never had sex with any of our classmates, only women from different schools.
I had been talking to a girl on Facebook for a little while. She went to a neighboring school. We’ll call her, Vicki. Vicki and i had never met in person, only speaking behind the screens of our phones. As honey teenagers do, we’d talk about what we’d do together, complimented each others looks, etc. Well tonight, things went a little differently.

9:30pm
V: “Let’s meet up. Can you pick me up?”
Me: “You want to? Sure. What do you wanna do”
V: “We’ll figure it out. Pick me up at midnight”
Me: “Midnight?! I have to work in the morning.”
V: “It’ll be fun! It needs to be later, I need to sneak out of the house. I’ll text you my address.”

Should’ve been warning sign number 1 for me. Why would she need to sneak out? All of us were past the cerfew-worrying stage. But I didn’t think much of it. My head wasn’t thinking in line with my ‘other’ head.

At midnight I roll up to her house, which was up a hill from a long driveway. I parked at the bottom, she was waiting for me and hopped in. Nothing crazy happened off the start. She got in and we just started talking like friends. This that and the other thing.
Vicki was very mature. More mature than a lot of friends I had at that time, mentally and physically. Her intelligence was as attractive as her looks and body. She was a brunette, about 5’6” as in 5’9”. Olive skin, kissed by the sun, while I on the other hand have Scotch-Irish genes.
Her plump double-d breasts were well hidden under a baggy shirt. But I knew they were there. Her backside matched the front, she was an athlete and had the curves in all the right spots.
We pulled into a local park and I stopped the car. We sat there for what seemed like 10 minutes, but turned out to be over an hour. Talking about everything.
Around 1:30 in the morning, I told Vicki it was prolly best that I took her home and got home myself.

V:”No! We can’t leave yet, why?!”
Me: “I have to work in about 5 hours. I need to sleep at least a little.”
V: “But we didn’t have any fun yet.”

And with that, in one motion, Vicki swing her right leg over the middle console and straddled me. Immediately she started making out with me. Both of her hands on my face. I put my hands on her hips as we kept kissing.

Well…I’ll sleep when I’m dead.

I run my hands up and down her rib cage, slowly then making my way to her chest. She takes her shirt off over her head, I unhook her bra and let me tell you, they were bigger than you thought. The most magnificent boobs I’ve seen in front of my face. Immediately I start sucking on her nipples. I place my face in between her tits and press them against my cheeks. I nibble her nipples ever so slightly. She lets out a faint “Yes”.

I flip her back over to her passenger seat. We start undressing ourselves for what’s about to come. She has a perfectly flat, toned stomach. The kind most girls would die for. With an hourglass figure that I just want to run my hands and mouth along. I start making out with her again, this time I start to my hand around her thigh, making my way to her pussy. She was already soaked, as I was hard. I circled her clit, occasionally putting two fingers inside her. She moaned every time. She begged me to keep going, so I did. After a short while her body started tensing. She grabbed my arm and started leaving out soft, her high pitch screams. I knew that did the trick.
Next, I leaned my seat back and she knew what to do. She unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down. Then caressing my cock over top of my underwear as we kissed and I rubbed her perky tits. She pulled my underwear down and stroked my cock a few times. I’m not the biggest man in the world, about 6.3” long, 4.5” in girth. I’ve been told by women I’m average, and been told I’m the best they ever had. So I guess it’s all in who you ask.
Anyways, she strokes my cock and then leans down to start giving me head. Immediately she goes all the way down to my pelvic bone, to this day, the only time anyone’s every done that to me. It was a sensation I couldn’t describe. Vicki knew what she was doing. She sucked with the perfect tempo, using her hand as well. I massaged her tits as she did this, occasionally squeezing her nipples with drove her crazy. Each time I would she’d moan with my cock in her mouth and she would start to stroke a little faster. I put my hand on the back of her head just to guide her pace, never force her down. I felt the wave rush over me. The intensity built.
“I’m gonna cum.”
She kept her head down on me as my cock pulsed in her mouth. Each time squeezing more cum down her throat. My legs shook as she held down and took everything I had.
She got up and swallowed, looked at me and smiled.

“You like that?” She said with a grin on her face.
“Wow, that was so amazing.” I said back.

She giggled and laid back over in her seat. “You’re welcome!” She said whole shrugging her shoulders.

We started to dress ourselves and realized we both needed to get home quick. By this time it was around 2am.
As we were driving home, she began to talk to me about some of the people in her school. She said that sometimes people would call her a slut. I told her I didn’t think she was, she didn’t seem like that kind of girl that would do stuff with just anybody.
She agreed, and said that we had a connection and that’s why she wanted to do it with me.
As I dropped her off and she was about to close the door she looked back and said to me,

“Yeah, I don’t wanna be known as the 15 year old slut..”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ca6o8v/my_scariest_sexual_experience_with_an_old_friend

1 comment

  1. Well, that could have gone bad. Glad it didn’t… Still keep in contact with her?

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