This is part number 3 of my story of how I started to (and still am) dating my platoon leader. As I’ve said before, I’m on my way into the civilian sector after completing my contract with the Army, and Matt and I are still happily dating. As always, I’m open to feedback/critiques/polite constructive criticism. This is a fairly tame chapter with one of many “firsts” we’ve conquered as a couple. I recommend starting at the 1st chapter so you can get the whole story, or else you’ll miss some descrptions/details. I’ve tried to be a little more detailed with the naughty bits, so I hope you all enjoy! ♡Avery
After spending a second night in Matt’s bed, this time naked, with his cum leaking out of me following last night’s massage turned naughty, I woke up looking like a hot mess. I caught a glimpse of myself in his bedside mirror and decided I had to run down to the car to get my well thought out overnight bag that somehow never actually made it into the house last night. I throw on some of Matt’s gym shorts and a tee, leaving the discarded purple thong from last night’s massage on his night stand. He seemed to like it, so why not leave him the souvenir right?
When I get back inside, my handsome hunk (yes, mine. He asked me out last night, still have butterflies!) Has gotten out of bed and has moved into the kitchen to fix breakfast for us. I told you he’s a gentleman when he wants to be. Anyway, over breakfast he asks me if I’d like to go out on an actual date with him today. Nothing fancy, but a walk down along the river trail a few miles from his appartment after a coffee.
I’m super excited to hear that he wants actual dates, not just stuff we hide over at his appartment and I agree right away. I head upstairs and in a minute….or 30….I’m back downstairs in my favorite pale blue sundress with a cute print design, that fairly reasonably accentuated my toned butt, and shows off what cleavage my B cup breasts can produce.
He’s clearly happy about my outfit when I come downstairs, as he looks me up and down. All through the car ride and coffee, he can’t keep his hands off me and I love it! A hand around my waist as I go through a door he’s held for me, gently holding my hand in line, or his fingers brushing my legs at the hem of my dress as he holds my hand while he drives. Our conversation is all over the place as we get to know eachother on a deeper level, and eventually it makes it’s way to “experience “. As it turns out, we’re both relatively inexperienced in terms of anything crazy but we have similar fantasies and things we’d want to try.
As we finish coffee and head out to the river, one of those “things we’d want to try” comes up again, and it seems as though we’re headed somewhere that we might just pull it off. We both want to experiment with trying something in a public place. The trail along the river is relatively quiet….okay just about as private as you can get without actually going inside. But its outside and it’s new and so I get a rush just thinking about fooling around with him out here. I’m definitely not brave enough to try actual sex out anywhere, but who knows, maybe I could have some fun out here?
We get out of the car and walk maybe a half mile down the trail without seeing anyone. Matt takes my hand and leads me off the trail and into the woods aways before pulling me close and kissing me. I fall I to his embrace and let my tongue explore his mouth as his hands explore my body. As the minutes pass and our make out intensifies, his hands make their way into my dress, pulling out my breasts and gently squeezing my small, dark brown nipples as I moan into his mouth and run my fingers through his hair.
This continues until a feel a hand under the hem of my dress, gently caressing it’s way up my thigh and I’m acutely aware that I’m outside and vulnerable. I whisper into Matt’s ear to touch me but don’t take anything off. Next thing I feel is a finger pushing my panties (pink lace with a cheeky, not quite thong back) to the side, running their way between the damp parted lips of my vagina. A finger slips inside me while his thumb massages my clit, drawing heavy breaths and moans begging him not to stop. His pace increases and my legs begin to tremble as he brings me to orgasm with two fingers buried deep inside me and a thumb massaging my clit. I bite into his neck, hard enough to leave a mark as I try to keep from crying out at his touch.
As I come back down I realize that he has fully devoted his attention to my pleasure, and this has caused an increase of it’s own in his shorts. I ask Matt if he’s comfortable pulling himself out here, since it’s not like me who has a dress to provide a minimal sense of modesty. He nods a yes and I drop to my knees in front of him, unbuckling his shorts and letting them fall away.
I kneel there with his six or seven inches (i don’t walk around with a ruler guys) in front of me, and I want nothing more than to give him the same pleasure he just gave me. I grasp his shaft in one hand as I lick him from base to tip with the tip of my tongue. After a few more wet, sloppy licks to lube him up, I press my head down on his shaft, taking in to the back of my throat as I begin to work his cock in my hand. I bob my head up hand down, as deep as I can take him, almost to the base as I try to keep myself from gagging on this healthy cock that brings me so much pleasure. I work his shaft with a twisting motion as I try to bring him closer to the edge of cumming for me, and I feel his hands in my hair pressing my head down to take him deep.
My pace increases as I feel him start to swell. I twist and suck, trying to being him sweet release until he takes his hand to the back of my head and holds me down to the base of his cock and shoots a thick rope of cum down the back of my throat. I swallow it down and continue to pump his cock into my mouth, being sure not to spray any onto my dress. I swallow every last drop of him before getting up and helping him get his shorts up to make us both modest once again.
We continue our walk for another hour or so, both loving the fact that we each just had our first public sexual experience, and talking more about all the things we’d like to try going forward in the future.
Thanks for reading guys! I’m sorry this didn’t have full on sex, but I promise our story gets steamy as we go forward! Again, I appreciate any feedback and critiques, just be polite!
♡Avery
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hylbk5/first_real_date_with_my_platoon_leader_coffee_and
Idk why but the “a hand under the hem of my dress” line really did it for me. But overall great writing ?. Nice little short story
I like a man that likes panties to the side.
Holy SHIT. What a great story. Someone throw her some gold.
Holy SHIT. What a great story. Someone throw her some gold.
Holy SHIT. What a great story. Someone throw her some gold.