Not sure how wild this will be, because I’m actually a virgin, inexperienced, but very curious about sex. Anyway, its midterm break, and I was traveling through my FWB’s city last week, and had a few hours to kill while I was there. So I called him up and we met up after his meeting.
To paint the picture, I’m a slender girl, 20F, Asian, with shoulder length black hair, large dark eyes, a tight ass and from what I’ve been told… very nice, firm, perky tits. I was wearing a loose dark blue blouse and black leggings. Chris, the FWB in question, is 23M, has dark curly hair, he’s tall and mixed race, and has a rather dominant side (which fits perfectly since I’m a sub).
Since his car (where we usually fool around in) was in the body shop, Chris had other plans for what we should do. It was nighttime and the malls in the area were closing, so we made our way to one of the deserted ones. Not a soul was there, except for a few cleaning ladies finishing up their rounds. We made our way to the third floor, and once the coast was clear, Chris snuck me into the men’s bathroom and into a stall.
Once the door clicked shut behind me, Chris was in front of me, reaching behind me to squeeze my ass. We started to make out. Chris tasted like salt. We were starting to get heated when we heard a loud flushing noise.
Both of us froze, until realized it was the toilet in our stall making the noise. I nearly collapsed in silent laughter while Chris quietly swore. It was an automatic toilet, the type that flushes when it senses movement. Which means, every time we moved….
FlOOOOOSSSshh.
“Want me to eat you out?”
Hell yeah. I’d never been eaten out before. I plopped down on the offending toilet and pulled down my leggings and panties as Chris knelt in front of me. Using his fingers, he spread the lips of my pussy wide, staring at it.
“You can’t make noises, ok? I can. But you can’t.”
Unfair. I thought, but then all thoughts scattered as he yanked my leggings down lower and delved his tongue into my pussy, licking rhythmically up and down. My body went weak. I wanted to throw my legs over his shoulders, grab his head and shove him harder against me. But my leggings were around my ankles.
He seemed to sense what I wanted, because he pulled away and started stroking a finger against my clit. I couldn’t help moaning, until suddenly he pushed a finger straight inside, making me gasp loudly. So much for not making noises. Behind us, the toilet was flushing like crazy.
Without warning again he thrust two fingers inside, pushing another finger up my asshole. His fingers thrusting inside me felt so good, I lifted off the seat and at one point practically climbed on top of him, his fingers thrusting away inside me. I was pushing myself against those fingers, essentially riding his hand. He bit my neck hard over the blouse, which made me whimper. I still had to be quiet, so everything we did was feverish, rushed, me burying my noises in his neck while he grunted in my ear and kissed my collarbone. Even when I came, shuddering and falling to my knees, all that came out was an almost painful moan.
We didn’t go farther than that. Chris had to get back and I had someone I needed to meet, so we parted ways. When I left, I could feel myself getting so wet. There was a big, creamy wet spot on my panties by the time I got to the train station. Maybe next time we’ll do a little more than just fingering in the bathroom ?.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9suqsz/virgin_f_getting_fingered_in_deserted_bathroom_by
We look forward to hearing, in great detail, about your ‘first’ time – it will be a beautiful experience :-)