How Michelle and I got kinky the first time we hooked up [FM][slight exhibitionism]

Back in my university days, I had a few different FWB-relationships, but my favorite girl was Michelle. She was a somewhat reserved girl with a “cool” attitude – she always wore black, could drink shots with the boys, and always had a playlist with swedish electronica she would put on at parties.

Michelle had a slight build with small tits, contrasted by a nice plump ass. She had somewhat round cheeks, that made her look a bit chubby even though she wasn´t. She was adopted from Korea, and got one the most pronounced “asian glows” I have ever seen when she was drinking, which I always found cute.

We were in the same class and had chatted a bit both at classes and at parties. I had made it clear to her that I was interested a few times, but she never really returned my interest, so I had kind of let it go.

This changed after a party at my shared apartment, where we had ended up chatting in a secluded corner, and she confessed to me she was tired of her current FWB. He was afraid to “take charge” in bed, and on top of that, he was too much of a prude; I remember her telling how he would not kiss her after a blow job, was self conscious about undressing with the lights on, and was generally lacking the adventurous spirit she was looking for in such a relationship. I told her that I had had the same problems with a lot of the gild I had been seeing, and we were joking about how kinky or sexually oped minded people should have some sort of secret handshake, to avoid hooking up with all the regular bores.

I told her honestly that a girl like her would have no problems finding a replacement, and added half jokingly that I would be first in line if the positioned opened. She blushed, bit her lip, and I was sure I had it locked down – but she must have had other plans for the night, because she soon excused herself first to the bathroom, and when she got out, she was getting ready to leave. I met her in the doorway, and told her I had hoped she would be staying, She said she couldn’t this night, but added: “but maybe I should come by for a sleepover another time?” At this point we had only flirted a bit, no kissing or touching, so her forwardness caught me as a very happy surprise, that I accepted with enthusiasm. We then kissed briefly, but she was adamant that she had to leave.

Girls who are forward and unapologetic about what they want is a huge turn-on for me, and it only got better when the sexting started. I was working out of town for the next week, and I was very afraid it would kill out momentum that we wouldn´t get to consummate our deal for a while, so I made sure to keep the pot boiling via text messages (this was before sending pictures was a thing).

I asked her what exactly she had been missing out on with her last FWB, and she conferred a few of her kinks: I had already figured out she was a bit of a sub, which she confirmed, an apparently she was also into exhibitionism, and got off to the risk of being caught in all sorts of risky situations.

The waiting time was killing me. The first few days I literally beat my dick raw in anticipation, and the fact that I had to leave it alone to make it heal afterwards only made me hornier, and my texts and suggestions more explicit, which she took in stride.

We had been role-playing through a few different scenarios, and when I suggested we acted on one of them when I got back, she was down.

When I came home from my work trip, I had summon all my willpower not to run up the stairs of my apartment, but I did not want to be out of breath when I entered my room. I had checked my watch a million times, I knew I was exactly on time, and I had no reason to believe Michelle wouldn’t be in place, other than the fact that it seemed too good to be true.

Nevertheless, when I opened the door to my room and quickly slid in, I found her exactly as we had agreed upon: Face down/ass up in my bed, completely nude, wearing a blindfold and a pair of headphones blasting on full volume. One of my 3 roommates had let her in per my instructions – and hopefully not entered the room since.

It was a glorious sight. Her ass and pussy was on full display, her pussy was red and swollen, and she was obviously very, very wet. She had a small tuft of long, fussy hair on top of her mound, but was otherwise completely smooth. I came to the bed, and let her know I was there by placing a hand on her ass – gently at first, but then I gave her a good smack. She moaned and quivered and bit the pillow, and looked like she might have come from that alone. That didn´t stop me from kneeling down to eat her pussy from behind, until I heard her come with absolute certainty (and so did my roommates, as they told me later).

After that I unbuckled, put a condom on, and started fucking her like an absolute mad man. After a week of teasing and anticipation, it only lasted a few minutes until I blew in the condom, feeling like I filled it to the size of a party balloon. I then gave her a few more smacks on her ass, leaving clear finger marks on each cheek, and just to show her we still had adventures waiting for us, I gave her a long slow lick from her clit to her small, puckered asshole.

I got dressed and left the room, and waited 10 minutes before I came back, so she could get dressed as well. In the texts, this is where we were supposed to pretend that nothing had happened to keep the fantasy of her possibly getting fucked by “a mysterious stranger” alive, but when we finally faced each other, none of us could contain our huge grins.

This was obviously the start of something good!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8cviwd/how_michelle_and_i_got_kinky_the_first_time_we

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