[FM] I gave my first ever blowjob in a hijab

My first relationship, with an Indian guy, lasted four months and we never actually got past the “making out and groping” stage – we never undressed or even sent nudes. When that ended, I began chatting to a guy in my class who had also just finished a relationship. He was the exact opposite of my ex – he was 6ft tall, athletic and muscular; a handsome white jock guy with a blonde quiff. My parents were (and still are) very controlling and it was difficult for us to get time alone but eventually one of our classes was cancelled so I kept this information from my parents and we began to get some alone time together.

That afternoon, we finished class as usual and he suggested we went go have lunch at a restaurant – I already felt guilty just doing that; it felt so illicit and forbidden. When we finished eating he asked me if I would go with him for a drive in his car up onto the moors. I was hardly dressed for the occasion, wearing my smart school clothes – trousers, a high-necked pullover, flat-soled sandals and, of course, a black hijab – but I was excited and I felt more than a little horny at the prospect. The idea of this toned college athlete taking an interest in me, a short, slightly chubby Muslim goody-two-shoes was intoxicating – that kind of thing just didn’t happen, so I agreed.

He parked up and we chatted about our exes and, of course, the conversation came around to sex. He wasn’t a virgin and told me he really missed his ex’s amazing blowjobs – I actually felt myself blushing and admitted we had never done anything like that: I wasn’t even sure how. He laughed and said if she could do it then so could anyone! He asked if I’d like to try, and although I hesitated and bluffed, there was a searing heat between my thighs that I just couldn’t ignore. I agreed, on the condition that he explained how to do it, and we moved to the back seat.

Once there, he began to pull down his jeans and shorts – I was beside myself with excitement as his thick, pink semi-hard cock flopped out, the first I’d ever seen up close like this. I took it in my hand and was surprised how heavy it felt, its warm heft felt great and its light pink colour contrasted strikingly against my dark caramel-coloured fingers. It continued to harden up and his long, soft foreskin eased back to reveal his swollen tip, wet and, I don’t mind admitting, red and slightly angry-looking. Compared to the penises I often perused in r/cock it seemed to be a strange shape but it was certainly quite large at around 6″ and thick enough for my small hands to only just be able to grasp fully – my finger and thumb tips only just met when I curled them around him.

Masturbating him felt easy and natural, and I watched him lean back and moan as I built up my rhythm, his cock feeling amazing in my hand, his balls rolling inside his soft sack, covered in beautiful blonde hair, his foreskin rolling back and forth over the rim of his burgeoning gland. It felt like quite the position of power, being able to stimulate such a big strong man like this and he appeared helpless as drips of clear precum oozed from his tip. He asked me to take him in my mouth and, always the obedient Muslim girl, I obliged. Despite appearances his tip tasted clean and manly – I did the only thing I knew how; I swirled my tongue around it like I’d seen in videos while looking straight up into his anxious blue eyes, tension written on his face as he attempted to hold back. Deeper, he ordered, grasping my hijab and pulling me down onto his cock – it was hard to know who was in charge and I began sucking him in earnest while massaging those soft, full balls. No more than five minutes had passed before I felt his body begin to tense and his cock jump and twitch.

He panicked and yelled he was cumming and, not wanting to get any on my clothes, I pulled my head away just as he let a couple of ropes of cum shoot onto his stomach as the rest spurted softly and rolled down his twitching shaft into his soft blonde bush.

I still feel horny when I think back over the story and there are things I wish I’d done differently, but I’m still proud I made him cum so quickly (he still texts me telling me it was the best he’d had but I guess they all say that) and most importantly, I didn’t have to sneak a cum-stained hijab into the laundry as that would’ve been hard to explain!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/idj39v/fm_i_gave_my_first_ever_blowjob_in_a_hijab