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I got a lot of interest on my last post, (Which you can read here [More Than Friends](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hg4mbu/more_than_friends/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) ) so I thought I would follow with this one.

Ashley and I are sometimes completely different people, and that causes us to butt heads. I love her, but damn, she can be hardheaded. Last week, we got into it about weekend plans. I had wanted to do date night and then check out a local car show. She wanted to go out and get hammered. Not being much of a drinker, I’m not always up for that.

“We’ve been out to the bars the last two weekends.” I texted her.

A few seconds later, my phone buzzed.
“My cousin is in town and and I promised we would meet up with her and go out.”

“So you made plans without me? That’s cool!”

“Don’t get pissy with me” she replied.

“I wouldn’t get so pissy if you had actually asked me about it before you made plans. That irritates me.”

“Well, then don’t go!” I paused and contemplated my response. At this point, I was so hot that I just didn’t care what my response was.

“You know what? I won’t. And when you call me to pick up your drunk ass, I’m not going to answer.”

I immediately felt bad as I sent it, but I didn’t care.

She responded with a “Fuck you”, and I left it at that. I took the next hour or so to cool down, and downed a few beers.

About an hour later or so, my phone buzzed again. It was Ashley.

“Baby, I’m so sorry!”

I was still a little heated so I ignored it. 20 minutes went by and my phone went off again.

“Babe! Please talk to me!”

“What?” was my response.

My screen lit up again. “I’m so sorry. I know I’m a lot to handle sometimes. I should’ve asked you about it. I love you.”

At this point, I was riding a solid buzz, so I decided to push it a little and see what I could get away with.

“How sorry are you?” I half expected to start another fight, but her response said otherwise.

“I’m very sorry. Can I come see you?”

“Only if you show me how sorry you are.” I smirked as I hit the send button.

Her response was lightning quick: “I’m on my way ;)”

I got up, grabbed another beer, and went right back to the couch. The way my living room is set up, I can see the driveway outside the window.

Half an hour later, her Honda was pulling into the drive. She came in the front door and plopped down on the couch next to me. I wasn’t upset any more, but I still acted like I was.

“Please don’t be mad at me. I love you and I’m very sorry. I’m not used to having to make plans like this.”

I remained silent.

“So, you’re just not going to say anything?” she asked.

“What do you want me to say, Ashley?”

“That you accept my apology.”

I paused again. “Not yet.”

She kissed me on the cheek and then said “How about now?”

I shook my head. She kissed me on my neck.

“Now?” she asked again, this time a little desperation arose in her voice.

“Nope.”

She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. Pulling back just a little, she asked again. “How about now?”

It took me everything I had not to smirk when I again said “No.”

She kissed me again, this time harder than before, pushing her tongue in between my lips. This carried on for a minute or two before I pulled her onto my lap.

At this point, I have a raging hard on. She was wearing yoga pants and I could practically feel every inch of her though my shorts. I grabbed her hips and started moving then back and forth. Her hands gripped the back of my neck and she let out a little moan.

I started to explore her body with my hands and eventually got a handful of hair. I pulled her hair back a little and she came off my lips. She then took her shirt off, revealing her perfect tits being held up by a black bra. She reached behind her and undid her bra.

“Good girl” I whispered in her ear.

“Do you forgive me yet?” she moaned.

“I’m getting there.”

At this point, she slid off my lap and onto her knees in front of the couch. Mind you, the entire time, the curtains are still open, so anyone walking by could get a show.

She put her hand in my waistband and then began to tug. I lifted my hips and let her slide off my shorts and boxers, revealing my hard cock glistening with precum.

She dropped her head down and put me in her mouth. As I was in her mouth, I could feel her flicking her tongue as she came up to the head of my dick. That drove me crazy, and she knew it.

She started bobbing a little more before pulling me out of her mouth completely. She then took her tongue and ran it up and down my shaft. I could feel more and more precum leaking out as she went up and down.

She looked up and started to jerk me off. “Are you going to cum for me?”

“I will if you keep doing that.”

She continued to jerk me off, occasionally licking the tip of my dick. I couldn’t take it anymore.

“God, you’re going to make me cum.”

“Cum for me!” she said through a mouthful of dick.

I felt my balls start to pulsate as cum travelled up and out of my dick. As I started to cum, she pulled her head up and I blew my load on her mouth, and tits. After I shot 6 or 7 ropes, she dropped her mouth back down and cleaned me up.

“How about now?” she asked, cum still dripping from her lips.

“Yes. I definitely forgive you now” I smirked.

We grabbed a towel and cleaned up and I polished off my beer. We then went upstairs and finished making up, but that’s another story…

1 Comment

  1. excellent story, in fact one of the best oral stories that I’ve ever read on Reddit… I’m waiting for your next stories in the different categories … keep the good work 🙂

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