2nd Meeting With My Long-Distance FWB, Part 1 [True Story] [MF] [Cheating]

(You can find the story of our first meeting [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7snluo/first_meeting_with_my_longdistance_fwb_fm_true/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7su3ew/first_meeting_with_my_longdistance_fwb_part_2_fm/) I hope you enjoyed reading them. A little background reminder — Marie and I are both in our 30s, both married, live on opposite sides of the country, but met via tumblr and have since created quite the naughty little fling.)

So after our successful first meeting, we grow even closer, for obvious reasons. We both stop chatting with anyone else that we used to talk or fool around with on tumblr or elsewhere. Our focus is solely on each other, when it comes to our online play. And now we’re just trying to find a way to see each other again. Sure, we were both nervous and feeling guilty, but the attraction and sexual connection was apparent for us both.

So fast forward three months from our first rendezvous… I have to take a minor road trip for work, and we decide she should fly out to meet me. She tells her hubby that she has a “work trip” for the weekend. (Thankfully she works in a field that would have her traveling, and often on weekends, as do I). This time we are going to spend two nights together, and instead of a boring old hotel, I spring for a cabin. You know the type — big mountain cabin with game room, hot tubs, great views, nice kitchen, etc…

So she flies in, and I pick her up from the airport. We’re ecstatic to see each other again, and we can barely keep our hands off each other once she gets in the truck. But we have a three hour drive to our destination, so we try to focus on just getting there. I’ve got the truck loaded up with food and booze, and we head out.

Three hours later, and we arrive. The cabin is PERFECT. Huge for just the two of us, but it’s secluded and has awesome views. After getting our stuff in, we can’t take it anymore. It’s upstairs to the master bedroom. And we’re tearing each other’s clothes off instantly. I lay her down on the king size bed and strip her down, revealing her wearing matching black lace bralette and thong.

(As a reminder, she’s around 5’4 with shoulder length blonde hair, slim but curvy in the right places around her hips and booty, modest B cup breasts but with amazing nipples that she loves having sucked, a very squeezable booty, and stunning legs. I’m 6’2 and in decent shape I suppose, but no longer the athlete I used to be when I was in HS/college. Bearded — which she loves cause her hubs isn’t. And while my cock isn’t porn-worthy by any means (6.5 inches or so), I am quite thick and am a truly huge cummer, which is her favorite thing about me in bed.)

So she strips me down to just my boxer briefs, and we’re rolling all over this massive bed, just kissing and groping and reacquainting ourselves with one another.

But it’s not long before I have to taste her again. I kiss my way down from her neck, between her tits, down her tummy and continue south as I slide her panties down. Once again, she’s perfectly waxed. I tease her a little, nibbling her upper inner thighs and rubbing my beard against her soft skin. I breathe heavily against her as my fingers tease her lips, parting them slightly, then gliding my tongue to her clit. I moan into her pussy and shake my head against her (her fave thing I do when going downtown), swirling my tongue around her clit and sucking softly. Then I’ve got a couple fingers inside her at the same time, pressing deeply up and in, working her gspot while I continue to tease her clit with my tongue. I don’t know how long I’m down there, but I know I give her multiple orgasms and soon she’s panting and pulling me up to kiss her.

And then she says, “I’m going to make you cum down my throat first this time. I didn’t get to taste you much last time, but I fucking loved your cum.”

I let out a moan and a laugh as she rolls me onto my back and slides my boxer briefs down. I’m already throbbing hard and she wastes no time. She grips me firmly and strokes from base to tip as she leans down and swirls her tongue around my balls. She sucks them both into her mouth, humming against them, as she continues to stroke me. All while looking up at me. That eye contact slays me every damn time.

I prop myself up on my elbows to watch her work my cock. She licks up the underside of my shaft, swirls that tongue around my head, and then locks her eyes on me once again before taking me entirely into her mouth. She sucked me a little on our first meet-up, but not like this. She takes me into her throat, burying her nose against me. Her tongue works the underside and my balls, and her hands slide up my hips to my tummy and chest, her nails scratching me. I lean my head back and moan, breathing heavily, as she bobs her head on my cock.

She probably sucks me off for 15 minutes or so, and she can feel my balls contracting as she gets me closer and closer. I look at her again, her eyes locked on mine, and now I can’t hold back. She can sense it too. I’ve never seen someone so hungry for cum before. I want to keep my eyes on her the entire time, but I can’t. It just feels too fucking good. I lean my head back and let out a groan and I’m about to cum. Knowing it’s about to come, she takes me as deep as she can yet again and gently squeezes my balls. And then I cum, harder than I ever have from any blowjob before. Spurt after spurt straight down her throat. She’s actively swallowing while I’m in her mouth, and I can’t stop moaning as she coaxes every last drop from me.

I finally lift my head up to see her release my cock from her mouth with an audible “Pop!”, and I watch as she licks her lips. She grins at me and climbs up to lay next to me, head on my chest before she sighs and says, “Gaaaaahh, you cum so much and taste so fucking good!”

I cover my face with my hands and laugh a little, so caught up in how fucking sexy that was. I pull her up to me and kiss her and give her ass a nice slap before getting up to pour us a couple drinks. I’m not gone but a couple minutes, and when I come back, she’s still laying in bed, waiting for me, and she’s rubbing her pussy. And I feel myself start to stiffen up again already…

Part 2 coming soon!!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7tdgbh/2nd_meeting_with_my_longdistance_fwb_part_1_true