u/2_Frog_Dad_2

My wife and I were long distance for a few years before we got married. During that time we used to sext a lot. Sometimes she’d tell me about her past. She ended up writing me lots of stories telling of her experiences in great detail. She’s been generous enough to allow me to start posting some of them. I hope you guys enjoy them as much as I do.

“Plenty of times at the teen swim night at the rec centre, I’d rub him until he came in the hot tub. I’d do it with the bubbles on, so no one could see. I had to go slow so the chaperones wouldn’t notice. They always had adults walking around to supervise. He kept a pretty straight face but his cheeks gave it away for me. Well, and his cock throbbing in my hand, but no one else could see that. We did it plenty of times. No one ever suspected us. It would only take me a couple minutes, maybe a few if the jets turned off and we had to stop. There were other people from school in there with us sometimes. Sometimes strangers were in there too. I could always tell when he came. His dick would get super tense and start pulsating fast in my hand. He would always try to keep a straight face but his cheeks would be so flushed, and not just from the hot tub.

We had written each other notes and flirted at school for months before we started dating, so it was very exciting to finally kiss and touch each other. He was always making a mess before I even touched him. I’d wait until the jets were turned on, so no one could see under the water, then I’d slowly rub his thigh, then I’d move over to his already hard, slick, cock. A small shock like a jolt of electricity would run through my body once I finally felt his erection. I could feel the head and the veins through his shorts. I would start by just fondling his wet cock, and we’d make lustful eye contact. I always wondered if anyone could tell, but the jets made the water bubbly and white, and he was a good boy and didn’t make any noise or obvious faces. The rush of sitting right next to other people, with adults watching over us was incredible. It was sexy as hell. We looked so cute and innocent and modest, but my hand was on his cock underneath the water.

The first time I touched his dick in the hot tub, he looked at me like he couldn’t believe what I was doing, but never said no or stop, so I kept going. It must have felt so good being caressed by slutty little me in my bikini, and no one else knew he was about to make a mess in the hot tub. I stroked his cock nice and slow, but steady enough. My fingers pressed and gripped him just right, gliding smoothly over every inch. The fabric just slid over his big wet dick. I would stroke him slowly, base to swollen head. Up and down at a steady pace. I didn’t want to be too obvious, but enough to make sure that he was going to get his balls emptied.

It only took a couple minutes of soft jerking until the pleasure overwhelmed him and he sat there paralyzed, looking at me with heavy lust in his eyes, cheeks flushed and rosy. Such a pathetic and cute look on his face. I would go until his cock couldn’t take it anymore. It would swell, and start tensing up and pulsating in my hand, over and over. Now his cum is floating around us and I’d smirk at him because I just made him blow a load in front of all these people, and they had no clue. Sometimes he didn’t even get soft afterwards, I think being in public turned him on. He would stay hard and horny even after I’d make him cum.”

My wife and I were long distance for a few years before we got married. During that time we used to sext a lot. Sometimes she’d tell me about her past. She ended up writing me lots of stories telling of her experiences in great detail. She’s been generous enough to allow me to start posting some of them. I hope you guys enjoy them as much as I do.

“One time, I sucked the cum right out of my boyfriend's balls while his parents were on the other side of his backyard fence.

We were both in the mood and I liked giving head and trying new things, but since his parents were home we asked if we could go for a walk. We didn't even get very far. His house was on a dead end street that backed up to dense woods so we quietly walked behind the tall fence. We made out for a few minutes and we were grinding on each other, but there wasn't really a good place to fuck. Lots of blackberry bushes and stinging nettles, so we sat on the retaining wall behind his house.

I unzipped his pants and took his dick out. He was already rock hard and throbbing from making out. He had clear droplets of pre-cum dripping already. His dick was long and veiny, and kinda pink, but his head turned the same color as his cheeks when he was turned on. I kissed it gently and licked the precum off my lips, it tasted really salty. Then I took his swollen head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I french kissed it. He was sighing and moaning from the initial wetness and warmth from my mouth. More of his salty juice was leaking from his tip so I lapped it up. We could hear his parents getting ready to bbq in the backyard, so I stopped moving, in case I was rustling or making noise that would give us away. I just stroked him and looked up at him while we waited.

I could tell he was already getting close, from the look on his face and how flushed his cheeks were. Once we heard them go back inside, I moved my hand down his shaft, gripping and stroking from the base as my mouth followed. I was salivating from all the pre-cum, and lots of drool was running down my hand. I felt bad because it was soaking his jeans but I really wanted him to cum. I let his dick hit the back of my throat when I went down with my hand, but I didn't know how to deep-throat yet. I'd pop it out of my mouth when I felt like I was going to gag and heave. Just short of deep-throat, but I didn't quite have it. We didn't have much time because we heard his mom call his name out of the window, so I picked up speed, dropping down and back up. I tried to move down more each time but I couldn't take the whole thing yet.

The first stream surprised me, and then he whimpered he was cumming. He tensed up and his legs shivered since they were hanging off the retaining wall. It made me gag but I kept going. Stream after stream started hitting the back of my throat. I sucked every last drop out and swallowed it. I wiped off my face and he tied his sweatshirt around his waist to cover the wet spot on his crotch. My little appetizer before our bbq.”

My wife and I were long distance for a few years before we got married. During that time we used to sext a lot; sometimes about her past. She ended up writing me lots of stories telling of her experiences in great detail. She’s been generous enough to allow me to start posting some of them. I hope you guys enjoy them as much as I do.

“It was the homecoming dance night at school, so we both dressed up nice. I had on a pretty, short dress, and he had on a nice button up shirt and slacks. I was already thinking about sucking his cock before I even got dropped off at the dance. I loved watching his expressions and how flustered it made him. He looked so cute and flustered anytime his cock was in my mouth. Most girls always talked about a blowjob as something you do before sex. Just a preparatory exercise before they’d spread their legs. Not me, I really like giving head on its own.

The dance was fun. We took pictures and got to dancing. I could feel his boner pressing against me while we slow danced. We kept getting in trouble from the parents for dancing too close. We were whispering in each other's ears about sneaking away. I was telling him I could feel his bulge and how bad I wanted him. I'm sure I had the most wicked sparkle in my eyes. We were both super horny and he couldn't stop pitching a tent, so we decided to walk out and see if maybe we could go to our spot in the woods or something. We had to wait for his boner to go down before we could sneak out. We walked past the baseball field. All the lights were off and we both looked at the equipment shed at the back of the field like, “think it's unlocked??”

It was late September and cold outside, so the woods would be freezing and I was in a little dress. We got super lucky. The padlock wasn't closed all the way so we walked in and clicked on the overhead light. It was mostly empty, but there were a few stacking plastic chairs. I guided him over to one of the chairs and had him sit down. His pants were already tented with his erection when I sat him down. He knew he was getting to cum soon.

He liked to cum inside me. In my mouth or on my stomach and chest mostly. Hitting the back of my throat was always a favorite. I pulled my dress down and teased him. Showed off my little titties and hairless pussy. I bent over and flashed my big-butt too. He looked SO thirsty and giddy. Like a puppy, waiting for his treat. Nodding his head and all heart eyes at me. We kissed for a minute or two, and then I knelt in front of him with my tits out. It was still pretty cold in the shed so my nips were nipping hard. He helped me take off his dress belt and get his dress shirt pulled up a bit so I could pull his cock out through his boxers.

He had a big cut dick with a big juicy mushroom head. It was already swollen and pink. He had shaved everything nice and I could see that even his balls were smooth and clean. I just had to stare at it for a moment. I craved it. Sometimes I just want to suck on a nice cock until it gushes down my throat. His was succulent, too good to resist. It was long and straight, pink and veiny, with a big swollen head that had thick ridges. It looked so nice and his slit was already oozing and glistening with slippery pre-cum.

I took him in my hand and stroked him softly while I licked his head. I had to make sure I didn't waste his precum. I gently licked and kissed it off. He tasted so good. He always smelled nice and had lots of delicious cum stored up for me. Sucking and bobbing away always makes me sooo wet. I started fingering myself with the one hand and trying to get my other hand soaked in spit. Stroking him nicely with one, and circling my clit with the other. My hair was swinging and my little tits were out and hard. He kept having to brush my hair back since I didn't bring a hair tie. I was too busy thinking about soaking his cock with my warm spit.

He was moaning softly, and I was moaning too because my clit was throbbing in my hand. I really, really wanted to swallow his load. He always gave me so much cum. He started arching his hips up to meet my slobber soaked hand and hitting the back of my throat. His cock hit the limit and wouldn't go any further. I couldn't deepthroat or anything yet but I made the wet, kind of glgg-glg-glllg-glg noises. My heart was pounding and I'm just furiously rubbing my hard little nub. He was panting and his chest was heaving, up and down getting tense. I sped up and bobbed harder.

He told me he was getting close. My entire chin was drenched in spit and I was trying my best to keep taking it. His desperation and his moans made me feral. I was getting close too and started to tremble. My clit was aching and his head was fat and pulsing in the back of my throat with each stroke. Some juice had come out of his slit and it made me eager for more. He was trying to thrust his hips into my mouth and his cheeks were all rosy, so I went to town stroking and sucking.

I couldn't stop my own orgasm anymore, and moaned like a total whore right on his dick. His cock was so hard and ripe and ready. He started grunting, and his muscles and dick tensed up. His massive head was deep in my mouth and every inch of his cock was throbbing, pulsing and pumping. My cheeks were hollow from sucking so hard. The first spurt shot out so fast, and then lots of thick ropes of semen started hitting my tongue and the back of my throat. I gulped it all down like a hungry slut.

So much drool and makeup and cum was in his lap, we made a mess of his dress pants. He had to go home and try to make an excuse when his mom asked what happened to his pants…”