[FM] His first multiple!

My paramour met my friend and I for some drinks downtown. There had been a home football game, so there were crowds everywhere, except one of my favorite dive bars. My friend sat at the bar awaiting our drinks while I offered to show my beau where the restrooms and back exit were at the bar. The restrooms are quickly passed on the way to the exit, but then there is a long dark hallway lit only by the exit sign leading to a back alley. I led him to the door and showed him the alley, but it was well lit this night due to all the trash collection after the game. “Remember this for next time,” I told him as I grinned devilishly. We then walked back inside the dark hallway, and I grasped at his belt to pull him to me just as his hand was stroking the side of my face as he kissed me against the wall. I didn’t want my friend to feel like a third wheel, so I knew this would be the only time we could feel each other’s tongues for awhile. I moaned softly as he pulled away, my lips still parted, but we had to get back to the bar.

We enjoyed a few hours of conversation and people-watching over drinks. Eventually, a corner booth opened up, and the three of us moved there, so he and I were able to snuggle a little more tightly without being too uncomfortable for my friend. She is extremely shy, and he did an excellent job engaging her in conversation and boosting her confidence. It made me melt even more to watch him being so great to her and making sure she didn’t feel like the odd person out. I did enjoy teasing him a bit by texting some nude photos of myself to his phone as he sat next to me, just so he knew that while I seemed composed on the outside, my mind was constantly thinking of how he feels inside me.

We grabbed a late night bite after the bars closed, and we drove my friend back home. She lives out in the countryside, so he and I found a quiet field after we dropped her off. We would have sprawled out a blanket under the stars, if we hadn’t have had an unfortunate encounter with a skunk while driving. Luckily, we managed to miss it, but the skunk still sprayed the outside of the car as we coasted over him. Thus, the interior of the car was the only safe space while opening the door just a little was enough to instantly ruin any mood…

We held our breath and quickly moved into the backseat, sliding the front seats up all the way to give us some extra room. He is 6′ 4″, so I appreciated the sacrifices he was making for the back seat of a hatchback. Before I could show him my appreciation, he softly and tenderly kissed me as his hand caressed my thigh. I stretched out with my legs over his as I gazed up through the car window and happened to see a falling star (seriously! It was pretty damn romantic).

His hands slowly and softly traveled over my body and my nylon covered legs and toes. I trembled with his touch as I savored his gentleness. I lifted myself up so he could slide my nylons off, revealing my lack of panties. His fingertips barely grazed my soft, freshly shaven lips as he continued to tease me and savor my skin beneath his touch. He lifted my shirt over my head and undid my bra behind my back as I arched my back and turned to kiss him.

Soon his tongue was swirling delicately around my nipple as he gently took it in his teeth and softly lapped at it as my legs spread more and my hips began to rock. Between words of love and affection, he touched and teased my body and nipples enough that soon I could feel my wetness soaking me. He began to pinch my nipples a little firmer…and firmer..and firmer until I was moaning from the pinch and giggling in pleasure from the soothing relief that would follow each release. I felt him undo his pants, and I knew that I finally had permission to show him how thankful I was for how good he makes me feel. I eagerly took his hard cock in my mouth as he slid his pants to the floorboard.

I gently licked, sucked, and deepthroated his cock for a long time; savoring his moans and breathing and every single second of his pleasure. My hips began gyrating with each stroke down my throat as my mind fixated once again on the feeling of him inside me. Eventually neither of us could take it any more, and I quickly turned around into doggy style position so he could slide into me.

I moved my head against the back headrest so that I could lean my weight against the seat fully with my hands behind my back. In this submissive position, my paramour slid inside my tight, dripping wet pussy and began slowly sliding in and out, making me tremble beneath him. He is strong and skilled in combat and defense, and it feels amazing to submit to his desires completely when he is so careful to be tender and loving and protective of my body. He can feel me squeezing against him as my orgasms begin, and I melt even more against the support of the backseat as I start cumming on his cock. He gives me a gentle spank, followed by a slightly firmer one, and a firmer one – testing my current tolerance. I am full of endorphins and bliss and begging him to spank me harder between each one, until the only response he gets is me gasping and moaning as I push back and arch my back, spreading myself a little more open for him. He begins to thrust deeply and quickly inside of me as I a moan escapes my breath with each stroke. I am on a wave of multiples and all that exists in the world is him inside me and our bodies together. I have reached my cumslut mode where I am his completely in any way that he might want. He knows this, and he has to work hard to avoid cumming from the thought. He pulled out for a bit, and softly touched me, kissed my back before sliding back inside. He told me that he wasn’t ready to cum yet, that he wanted to keep fucking me for awhile longer, which he did. Eventually, he pulled out again for a breather, and then slid inside me again as I moaned and trembled. He then began fucking me again with slow but deep thrusts, and he told me that when he said so, I would turn around and take his cum down my throat. Being the good girl that I am, I replied in moans between thrusts, “Yes….sir. I….would…love…your warm….cum down my…throat.” At this response, he quickly pulled out with a deep moan followed by an even louder, intense moan. He didn’t want to cum yet, so he squeezed his dick very hard to prevent the ejaculation.

As a good submissive who had already had several orgasms, I was eager for my lover to experience one, so I quickly moved my mouth around his cock and released his hand – and almost immediately I felt his warm cum splashing my throat as his cock pulsated intensely against my tongue for what seemed like forever. Meanwhile, he moaned in ways I’m sure neither of us have ever heard. I had to swallow halfway through his pulsating to make more room for his cum. Once the spurts stopped, I VERY GENTLY took my hand and stroked the base of his wet cock up towards my mouth, gently milking the last bit of cum from him.

He trembled and nearly collapsed over me as he moaned, “I…have no idea what just happened….but….I think I came twice in a row….I thought that was just bullshit for men.” I held him gently and smiled in the soft glow of the dash lights as I savored the taste of him on my tongue and replied, “Well good, now you know what 2 of them are like back-to-back….imagine my multiples….now you know why I’m a mindless fucktoy once I reach five!” And we both chuckled and snuggled some more before watching the sunrise through the windshield and heading home.

Also, fuck you, Skunk. (Said 20+ times that night any time we had to open the car door)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9mfd6y/fm_his_first_multiple