My [F]irst public blowjob [FM]

Since people liked my story of my first [encounter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bke4zl/my_first_time_with_a_guy_from_bumble_fm/) with Mike, I figured I’d tell you all about our third date.

Just to recap, we met on Bumble. Our first date was drinks and makeouts. Our second date was more distinctly fun. He was 23, I was 26, and we sort of recently stopped seeing each other, but it wasn’t acrimonious. He’s just finishing school and moving and we weren’t really dating so it worked out that way.

After we hooked up, Mike was on my mind for the rest of the weekend and the beginning of the week. I mean it sincerely when I say I usually never cum with someone else and I don’t remember ever cumming that hard before. I don’t know what spots he was hitting but I felt everything deep in my chest when I came. It was guttural.

I also am never that slutty, period. Like I said, I *always* use condoms, so I don’t know what I was thinking when I had sex with Mike without one. I also never have had someone finish on my face before, but when he pulled out and said he needed my mouth, I grabbed him with both hands and finished him myself on my face. Later that night, he finished inside of me which I only let one other guy do and we had been dating long term. Like I said, it was very out of character for me.

And finally, I never had sex with someone that had a dick as large as Mike’s. Despite appearances or how I might sound, I’m not totally innocent. I’ve hooked up before, had sex with more than just people I’ve been in long term relationships with, and have seen and handled more than enough penises to have an idea that they come in all shapes and sizes and nothing about how one looks necessarily means it’s going to work better than another. But Mike was legitimately a different kind of person. My fingers didn’t wrap around him and I had to use both hands when I went down on him. When he first started to fuck me, we had to take a few minutes before he could bottom out. I’ve never had to actually take more than maybe thirty seconds to a minute before a guy was all the way in, but he had to work it for at least five minutes, inch by inch, until I saw (and felt) that he pressed all the way.

(Later on, I asked him, and we measured, and he was for real 8.5 inches. Really, I think he was closer to 9 since I knew he could get harder, but I can only confirm what I measured.)

So all of this is to say that I was anticipating our next date really, really badly. That Saturday and Sunday, we were texting back and forth about how much fun we had and we settled on making plans for a Thursday night. There’s a pretty famous hotel rooftop bar in our city, so we planned on going there.

Again, from when we first got in the elevator with everyone else to when we got out at the 27th floor and got to the bar, there was just an immediate tension you could cut with a knife. He kissed me when he saw me and my hands lingered on the front of his stomach. Not going to lie, I was also pretty enamored with his figure and his abs and v-line, and I made no mistake of hiding it throughout our last date (I may have scratched him a little bit, here and there). Almost immediately, his hands went to my ass and squeezed me and I felt incredible turned on right from the get go.

But we’re adults so we had drinks and talked well into the night until we were both feeling pretty drunk. He leaned over and told me he wanted to head out soon, and I jokingly asked him if he was looking to keep me from work tomorrow since I already called out sick.

I thought we’d get back to the lobby and get a cab, but instead we went back to the guest elevator and managed to sneak our way into a guest floor and then into a staircase. He was grabbing my hand the whole time, leading me whichever way, and I was cool with it since again, I was drunk, and this was spontaneous and fun.

But as soon as we got in the stairwell, he had his hands all over me. I was so turned on throughout the night that I knew he could make me cum quick, and he did. He shoved his hands under my dress, pressed his body against mine, and kept me tight against the wall while his fingers moved my underwear the side and then down to my ankles. I could feel my orgasm building, and I was trying not to moan too loudly, but as his finger worked inside of me, I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold off.

He must have been able to tell too because he slapped me, hard, and told me to cum.

So I did.

Hard.

I came so hard, and for so long, that you could see how wet I was from the stain on the carpet on the floor. This was the first time I ever did anything this sexual in public (although I guess this was sort of private), let alone cum somewhere like this. I was trying not to collapse and collect my thoughts, but Mike kind of guided me to my knees.

I don’t know if he took off his belt or if I pulled down his pants, but he was already hard as fuck and I could see the head of his dick glistening with precum. I didn’t need to be told anything, I just knew I was going to try to give him the best blow job of his life. And from his reactions, from how he said fuck to how he pulled my hair and grabbed at my breasts, I think I did a good job.

In fact, I know I did because I didn’t take him long before he said he was going to cum. From our first encounter, I knew he had stamina, so I felt pretty fucking proud of myself, and started to go faster. But he grabbed me, turned me around against the wall again, and lifted my dress up so that my bare stomach was exposed. With one hand, he held my dress like that, and with the other, I watched him pump his dick a couple times until he pressed his dick against me and came on my stomach just like that.

We were both a mess and panting. He was pulling his pants back up, I was rubbing him cum against my stomach slowly catching my breath and comprehending what just happened. Fortunately my dress was darker and you couldn’t see anything when I had it back down like normal, but it was a very tense four minutes when we made it back down to the lobby to wait for a car back to my place.

We actually hooked up a few more times there while we saw each other, and one time Mike actually surprised me by booking a room, but I never had someone’s cum on me in public before, gave a blow job that fiercely, or did anything at all like that prior to then.

The rest of the night into the morning was also pretty fucking hot, and more new experiences for me, but for now this should be enough for another week or two.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bq2knw/my_first_public_blowjob_fm