(M)y adventures with Kate move (f)orward | 2016

So I hadn't imagined I'd be back writing so soon, thinking jotting down that first little story would "get it out of my system" for awhile. Turns out it's done exactly the opposite and now I can't stop thinking about those days so I'm back here writing again the same day! Also, thanks to those of you who commented and upvoted! Knowing there was interest to hear more really motivated me to actually take the time to write up the rest of our adventures. If you haven't read it yet here's a link to part one: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2mekun/my_first_and_an_all_time_favorite/

So after a pretty amazing time on the first night we met, I knew I had to see this girl again. As I mentioned before, I had managed to track down which dorm and even which floor she lived on, but alas was not able to find her to continue getting to know one another in such an intimate way. Thinking back on it, I'm pretty sure this was in the year 2000 (wow, that makes be feel read old, real fast!) - the simple fact I used REAL PEOPLE to locate this girls info having only her first name and a few details was pretty amazing considering my state of inebriation. See, this was well before facebook, people were just starting to have personal cell phones, and the internet was pretty much experienced through the gateway of AOL for many of us. How times have changed... Anyway, I got the details I needed and made my way back to my buddy's dorm room to pass out.

I'll be honest in that I don't remember exactly how things shook out the next day, but I somehow left town (I had an apartment near the community college about 45 minutes south of Iowa State) having acquired her phone number through a student directory or something. Before I left, there was much talk of my debauchery the night before, but things didn't go too far in public (well as long as you consider me licking and sucking at this young woman's perfect pierced nipples and breasts in front of a room of strangers too far...) so I didn't feel ashamed or anything, more excited and turned on. Mostly, I was determined to see this girl again as soon as humanly possible. My guess is I got back to my place, relieved the ache in my balls on my own thinking about the night before, and slept of the hangover for most of the day, but again it was like 15 years ago. All I know is that either that night or sometime in the next few days I managed to get a hold of Kate on the phone.

"Hi, this is Jackson" (not my real name but close enough), "...from the party the other night..."

"Umm... yeeahhhh. Hi. I remember." I could tell she was nervous and not quite sure what to say. I remember feeling a bit panicky like she probably regretted the whole thing and was pissed I took advantage of her somehow or something, and there was definitely some tension on the phone.

Now, just a reminder that I really still kinda thought of myself as this "good guy" that never really did anything wrong, and the events at the party had been pretty much the craziest thing I'd ever done. I wasn't super religious or anything like that - I guess I just had parents who had kept me in line somehow and before graduating high school I hadn't even had my first drink and barely messed around with any girls at all. In the last year or so that had changed quite a bit, but I was always pretty careful and was still holding on the the "V-card" as well, having just turned 19 (I had actually turned down the opportunity a few times since I was still hung up on an old girlfriend - see told you I was a "good guy").

"So... I just wanted to say it was awesome getting to know you the other night," I sputtered.

"Ha - I bet it was!" she replied with some spunk.

"No, No... I mean well yeah that part was awesome, but I really enjoyed hanging out and talking and I can't get you out of my head. Think I could take you on an actual real date sometime? Like dinner, talking, all that normal stuff, y'know"

"Hmmm.. I'm not sure," I do remember some real hesitation on her part, "that was fun and all, but I dunno I'm not just wanting to jump in bed, no matter how much we clicked. I'm not sure."

Damn. Well at least she said she felt the connection to. I had to try one more time, "Listen, I get it. That is literally the first time I've ever done anything even remotely close to that. Honestly, it's not who I normally am but I just couldn't help myself with you. I understand if you want to leave it at that but how bout just giving me the chance to take you out - we could even go with some other other people or with a group and see how it goes. I just want to see you again."

That did it. And I wasn't lying either - I was new to this stuff and nervous too, so if she said OK but I don't want to be alone with you I would have understood. Thankfully, that's not what she said. We agreed that I'd drive up to campus and take her out to dinner and for some ice cream, but that was it. Just get to know each other better.

Just a brief note to say I know this is kinda long and more detailed lead up than some may like, but I can assure you it's worth it in terms of what is to come

I picked her up in front of the dorms and in some ways it was like I was meeting a completely different girl. She came out with a nervous looking smile wearing a white sundress that nicely hugged her curves. She had a flower or some type of clip in her hair making her look that much more innocent and virginal - especially in comparison to the Kate I had met just a few days earlier. All that being said, she truly did look beautiful, and it was those big brown eyes and that slightly mischievous smile that immediately drew me in again.

We headed out to a popular restaurant where students always went with their parents because it was great food but pricey, and they were known for awesome ice cream. I remember pretty much having a giant hard on from the time I left to pick Kate up and all the way through dinner, just thinking of and then actually being around her had me so incredibly turned on. At one point I remember freaking out a bit because i was so hard and worked up that I looked down to see a large drop of pre-cum soaking through my boxers and pants, and I wasn't sure how I could hide it on the way out.

Conversations flowed easily and we were right back to where we had been at the party, only this time with no alcohol in our systems. We had some stuff in common but actually were pretty different in a lot of our tastes in things. She did have that one thing that drove me wild though - just a bit of a punk rock edge that was slightly more than most "alternative" girls would go for, but not like patches on the backpack, chain-smoking, not really showering much kind of punk. Basically, I loved the fact that from across the room you probably wouldn't even notice that red streak in her hair, and you'd have no idea those perfect round nipples of hers were pierced through wtih barbells. She could be dressed for church for all anyone else knew.

We flirted throughout dinner, sometimes getting slightly dirty but never too much, just joking around. After ice cream I started to get bummed realizing my night with Kate was about to come to an end, and it didn't look like there was any chance or a repeat of the drunken passion we'd enjoyed just a few nights back. I drove her back to the dorm, my cock now absolutely aching in my pants, stealing glances at just the small bit of cleavage showing above the white lace of her dress (and getting caught by her multiple times with a twinkle in her eye and that smile...). As I pulled up I figured I'd be off for another night with terrible blue balls. It was then that I heard those magic words.

"You want to come up for awhile? Like just hang out and watch a movie or whatever. And I do mean JUST watch a movie." she said with a smile.

"Sure!" I couldn't agree fast enough, and although I could tell she was serious about taking it slow I didn't care I just wanted to be with this perfect creature.

We parked and headed upstairs where I find out she is one of the few people lucky enough to have a single dorm room her freshman year. This situation was getting better and better. We chatted for a bit, turned on the TV, and she said she wanted to get in her PJs and asked me to turn away for a minute. I obliged and remember catching just a glimpse of her sexy, toned tan legs in a reflection of a computer monitor or something. I followed instructions though and kept my eyes averted.

"OK - you can turn around now."

As I swiveled around on her bed I was literally struck speechless. Kate was standing in front of me, and she HAD changed into PJs. Clinging to her waist just below her pierced navel were your typical girls' pajama pants. Front the waist up, however, Kate was completely nude.

"Well, what do you think? I know you got to see them the other night, but I"m still kinda conscious bout the piercings and my boobs in general. I mean I LOVE the piercings, but now one else has really seen them yet. So you're the lucky one Jackson."

What did I think? I thought this was the most amazing thing to ever happen to me, her dark brown hair brushed her shoulders as she moved from side to side a bit, and in taking a step closer I could see her breasts bounce slightly under there own weight, her nipples standing straight out against the cool air. She was smiling, but actually seemed a bit nervous as well which I think put me at ease a bit.

"I think you better get over here now," I said. She took a step further and I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to me, kissing her deeply as I pulled her down onto the bed beside me. Nothing had changed. The electricity was there and being sober seemed even stronger, and I simply could not get enough of this woman. My hands explored her body as she slid underneath me kissing my neck, feeling my arms, chest and ass with her petite but determined hands. In no time I was grinding into her and I could feel her rub her pussy up against my jeans, right where my cock was pushing to break free. I kissed her deeply, and she rubbed against me with determination, and in no time was on the verge of cumming.

"We can't have sex.. not on the first actual date," she panted.

"OK," I said, "I agree if you want to take our time I'm cool with that." And I honestly was. I know that sounds crazy but part of me still had this sense I should wait for the perfect person or something, although that part was quickly fading away and I was also wondering if Kate might just be that person.

"But.. mmmm hmmm...." she rubbed against me more, " you should still get to have some fun tonight." And with that she slid out from under me, pinned me to the best and climbed on top of me straddling me with her still clothed legs, her magnificent breasts directly in front of my face.

"Sounds good to me." I craned my neck up to take one of her lucious tits into my eager mouth, wanting to bad to feel that taught warm skin against my lips again. This time, however, she put a hand on my chest and with what could only be described as a truly wicked smile told me, "No. I want to have fun with you."

Slowly, now in full seduction mode she began to lower her right tit down to my waiting lips. My tongue darted out to softly flick against her nipple, and as the sensation rang through her I could feel her grind down into my crotch with her soaking wet pussy, now evident through both her panties and pajama pants. I used the tip of my tongue to play with the silver barbell piercing, slipping it from side to slide, gently clacking it against my teeth as I gave her light nibble with just a bit of a bite at the end before repeating the same thing as she lowered her left breast square in front of my face for me to have at like it was providing me the last nourishment I'd ever receive. Mmmmm, I can just feel her nipples in my mouth, her breasts against my lips and cheeks, my hands now firmly guiding her hips in pushing her soaked pussy down onto my hard cock, yearning for greater sensation that these damn 4 layers of clothing would allow.

I was in a lust-filled trance, only concerned with how much of Kate's perfect fat tit I could get into my mouth...

She was moaning and sighing with each lick, suck, and grind. She then pulled up and looked down at me with a devilish grin that I hoped I'd see again and again. I didn't expect what came next, however.

"Slow down, Jackson, I want to have some fun with you." She said as she held me down to the bed with both hands on my chest, now literally circling her plump red nipple millimeters above my lips, just out of my reach as she looked down staring into me with those deep, dialated, sex-fueled brown eyes. I couldn't take it, I started to lunch forward, almost animalistically, wanting her so badly, wanting her tits stuffed back in my face. I needed it.

"Kate!" I gasped, "I need you, let me lick you... let me kiss you.." She kept her arms locked, holding me down with both tits now swinging above me, her cunt driving into the tent in my jeans with purpose. She was having too much fun, she needed so badly to keep my right on the edge. I just couldn't take it.

"You Bitch!" I said sternly, but added a laugh, "Come one sexy, you can't do this to me...."

Everything. Suddenly. Changed.

"What??" She demanded, no longer grinding against me.

"I said please, please let me lick you again, please let me kiss you."

"No. You called me a bitch. I heard it."

"I was kidding around, just like you were!!" I went into panic mode, "Kate, your'e awesome I would never call you a bitch it just came out I wanted you so bad and you had me so turned on..."

She climbed of me. This was not good. She walked to the corner of the room and put a t-shirt on, leaving me laying on the bed not knowing what just happened. She began to pace a bit and then just said it.

"I need you to leave."

"What?!? Are you crazy? You have to know I didn't mean it like that, it just came out"

"No. I thought you were different. I thought you were the kind of guy that wouldn't call any girl a bitch, let alone the one who is letting you use her tits as a playground!" Her voice intensified, "Get out. Now!"

I didn't know what to do, or to think. Neither of us had anything to drink, everything before this had been perfect. Here's where I think being 18 and 19 just made us kind of idiots, although I don't think there was anything I could have done or said to change how she decided she was going to feel just then. I think it all happened in literally like 3 minutes. Before I knew what happened I was standing in the hallway, Kate having just slammed the door in my face.

I didn't know if I would ever see her again...