One day a friend came to my house to fulfill this little fantasy [M]F | 2016

Hi Wilders! I've been lurking around here for a loooooooooooooong time now, and I've enjoyed it a lot. I've discovered this subreddit thanks to GW and its lovely open-minded members, and I think it's about time to contribute with something that happened to me and I absolutely enjoyed. I apologize in advance for my English. It's not my mother tongue and I love to be detailed, so you might have to bear with me a bit.

I had this beautiful British friend that I've met partying, we decided to meet up and know each other better, and ended up sharing a huge sexual attraction. Our first time was remarkably intense, full of dirty talk, moans, bites and kisses. She was so into it she literally allowed me to do whatever I wanted to her. "I don't care anymore", said. I was really tempted to cum inside her, but I wanted to play it safe for both of us. She wasn't on the pill, and it was so much fun that I was prone to nurture this friendship to last as much as I possibly could (I knew that everything good always comes to an end, and eventually I was right with this one).

With time, our friendship turned out to be almost entirely physical. We used to fantasize sharing ideas about stuff we could do around. She was open to almost everything, and hell knows how I love a woman like that by my side. And she was hot too! She was a blue-eyed blonde around 1'70m tall. She had the typical white skin British people usually have. Wide strong hips, flat stomach, DD cup. Everything packed and rounded perfectly to form hot feminine curves. Her back had a symmetrical curve that merged perfectly with her ass. I loved to see her turned around because of that, but the thing that drove me crazy was her sex. Seriously, I've only seen such perfection in porn movies. Couldn't help but spread her legs and eat her out for a long while. Her mouth, her sweat and her pussy tasted wonderfully sweet. I had this passion: I used to get my tongue as far as I could inside her, twist it up until I ran out of air, change my aim to her clit in order to fill my lungs with fresh sweaty air, give her a sudden soft bite in a very sensible part of her legs in order to surprise her, and repeat until she pleaded me to get inside her.

I'm 1'90 tall myself, quite skinny but fit. I used to dress by metalhead standards: chains, black/blue jeans, leather jacket, and I wore this gorgeous shiny long hair that made me quite popular. I looked like a golden brown-haired Scandinavian, and because of that I got used to be noticed by the people inside the clubs I used to be. Women usually asked me to let them touch my hair. - It's as if they were admiring it with some jealousy-. Pity I don't have it anymore. I miss my long hair a lot, even though if it took a whole hour to dry it up and invest some money in expensive shampoos and conditioners. It was totally worth it.

So, we were chatting as usual and I dared to tell her something that was running around my mind for a long time.

-You know, I've been thinking about how gorgeous you would look dressed like a nazi secretary...

-... What? - She laughed- Are you serious?

-Yes! You know, a brown, short business skirt military-like and a white blouse with some military grades along with some sexy high heels, and I think I would not even dare to think it twice to jump on you, tear your dress like a beautiful gift wrap and fuck you until I'm either exhausted or dying of dehydration.

She laughed again, she did like she wasn't interested and we kept chatting about something else. Weeks have passed after that, and we couldn't meet that frequently because of work and other inconveniences. I even forgot about that little fantasy... Until one day she told me to meet up at my house.

She said she had a present for me.

And I swear to God I had no clue about what she was going to bring with her I was just innocently thinking about sex toys and coming naked from her house. She lived almost two hours away by train, she had to pass through crowded central stations, and we talked about that once, so it was totally possible. I was so eager to see her I couldn't stop walking around my house like a hungry lion trapped in a cage. I felt like I was going to get crazy from impatience.

Suddenly she rang the door. Finally! Those two hours felt like a goddamn eternity. I had a strong rush of adrenaline waiting for her to walk her way. But I needed to keep that to myself. Stay focused, don't lose control. That's what I managed to do.

She appeared with an extremely long coat that even hid her knees, making the sensation of being absolutely naked. "I knew it!" I thought. But there was something more that caught my attention. She was wearing her student glasses. The typical glasses that makes you look intellectual in an instant, and ponytails. Yes. Two ponytails. Two mother fucking ponytails.

I was puzzled. I couldn't find the logic behind that. All I could think about was her naked body and that kinky smile she was making while she was getting close to me. These were some of the thoughts that ran through my mind the five seconds previous to our greetings.

-Hi! -Hi there! -I replied, and I let her come inside. She went straight to my bedroom and I silently followed. At the bedroom she stands in front of me, makes two steps back and she says "well, aren't you curious about your present?"

-In fact, I'm puzzled. Did you have the balls to come all the way here naked? -Nope! Think again.

I couldn't think anymore.

-I can't think of anything else right now, really.

Then she took her coat down, exposing herself to me.

Oh my dear God.

She was wearing a tight white blouse with no bra, a brown skirt that certainly looked like it really was from the military, and high. Fucking. Black heels that combined with her glasses and her ponytail holders. She looked like a genuine member of the nazi youth to me.

And I swear for all that is holy that all I could do was contemplating her totally mesmerized by the situation. I had my inner primitive self pleading out loud for his freedom, and another part that wanted to keep her somewhere like that only for my visual enjoyment.

-Whoa. - I managed to say.

-So? What do you think?

-I... I don't know. I'm not sure what to do. I feel like I would do so many things to you right now but I also feel like staying like this for a while, simply looking at you.

-Oh. Well, you can do anything you like.

-You sure I'm allowed to do anything to you?

-Sure! Though it would be such a waste if you don't do anything.

She was right, and I've got the mother of all hardons. I had the urge to feel her. I started caressing her cheek with extreme care, then I bend a bit to kiss her lips as tenderly as I could manage. That little kiss turned into a tongue brawl, twisting, mixing our saliva. She tasted unbelievably good. I had to get her by her hips, and push her in front of me and my pulsating erection in an attempt to tease her. Then got her by her ass. It felt tight as hell.

Started traveling my way around her body with my hands, feeling her tender breasts through the blouse. I wasn't a big fan of big breasts. I always thought they were bulky and useless, but I found a solid reason to love them when I saw those buttons withstanding the tension the fabric had to take. It was glorious. Everything was glorious. I felt happy and horny as hell.

So I pushed her straight to my bed, and started to unbutton that blouse off. Passion started to ensue while eating her breasts, trying to suck anything from her nipples like a hungry baby. Then went down, kissed her soft stomach and watched it contracting from the tickling. I kept traveling her body with my mouth, and I reached my favorite part. It was still carefully wrapped with the skirt and some sexy satin black lingerie. I decided to just giving it a little smell and keep coming down to her legs, then to her feet. Tickled her as much as I pleased there, and then back to kiss her. I wanted to feel her naked skin, so the blouse had to go out. Her skin felt amazingly hot and soft. I decided to slide my hands under her skirt while kissing her, feeling the lingerie and her amazing legs, and then decided to tease her a bit between them.

She absolutely was okay with everything. But I didn't. I wanted more. I needed to get naked, I wanted to feel her mouth with my dick. She was amazing at doing BJ's, I'll tell you that. I could just feel her tongue along with her taste buds twisting and twirling around, and I felt like I was going to explode. Told her to stop, and focused right in my favorite part.

The lingerie was on the way, but I didn't care. Started biting softly, hiding my teeth with my lips to prevent hurting her. That went for a while until I decided to pull apart the fabric and get into the real deal. The lingerie started to get in the way, and I disposed of it with my mouth (Funny note: she complained with that, because she didn't want them to be damaged, so I had to end up using my hands after all =P)

You already know how it went after that. I teased her a bit, stopping when I felt she was going to cum. I let her eventually before getting inside her. Then, after a brief pause I decided to get inside, but the skirt was sadly getting her uncomfortable, so it had to go. Fully naked I could enjoy her beautiful tattoo of a Japanese themed tree. It was the first time that I've seen that in her, and it looked darn good.

I went finally inside her. It was hot and felt like it was welcoming me. Started slow, using my hip to twist my dick inside her. Then I immobilized her by grabbing her hands, placing them at the top of her head, gazed her eyes, and started pounding like a piston. I went all the way biting her neck, and licking her ears. I knew she loved that, and I wanted to deliver for such a wonderful gift.

Later on I was reaching my climax, so I decided to let herself free and make it easy for myself to keep going. I was so tempted to cum inside her even though she wasn't on the pill. Something inside me wanted to make her mine, but I wasn't stupid to fall for that. Because sometimes is better to keep things simple in order to enjoy them longer, and I felt absolutely privileged even though I knew she was sexually active with other men. Having some competence made me improve myself as a man and a sex partner, and it honestly turned me on, because I've got no lack of self-confidence. I know what I like and I can give.

But I still wanted to cum inside her for the sake of claiming that land for myself. Didn't matter much if she was having sex with other men. It simply was something my body was asking for. So I asked her if I could. Ironically she remembered me about what I told her the first time we did it. That time she didn't care, and this time I was the one I was going to throw off that barrier. Still I came like crazy on her. Somehow I managed to shoot a load so long it reached her forehead. The rest weren't that strong, but I managed to almost cover her with my semen. Her breasts looked wonderful like that.

She laughed with that first load. Told me that I baptized her Lion King style (yeah, just like Mufasa. Yes, she had that wicked sense of humor. Don't judge her, mine's worse with all that cynism and irony). Ended laughing together and having a chat with a beer both naked at my bed. Then I saw a cool photo composition in her, naked as she was, laying her front down and showing her back, with her legs standing up and crossed. She couldn't be more comfortable, and her tattoo enhanced that sight. She was alright with it, so I grabbed my camera and made some beautiful pics with her wearing glasses with sexy ponytails. That's something we keep for ourselves, so no peeking. Not with this one at least! I need to ask them if I can.

It's been a while since then, but I treasure these memories like one of the best sex I've ever had. Hope you enjoyed the read! Stay sexy and happy, ladies and gentlemen.