Face-fucked by my fwb [FM]

I [26F] broke up my boyfriend a while ago. The hardest part, so far, has been going from having sex multiple times a week to none at all.

One of my dearest friends[27M] of almost 10 years has also been going through a breakup. We’ve always been close, but since we were both stuck in post-breakup emotional purgatory, we’re on the same wavelength and hanging out a lot, just playing video games and chatting.

So I asked him if he would be down for a casual thing.

His response was very sweet; he asked if I was sure, and wanted to make sure he wouldn’t be taking advantage of my emotional state from the breakup. His genuine care for me only made me more sure I chose the right guy for this.

He’s a pretty introverted guy, and always a people-pleaser; his previous relationship was almost five years long, and I know he planned his entire life around that girl. Translation: he’s never asked for anything that he wants in a relationship.

—

We were on Discord playing some games together, talking about things we might like to do with eachother, and he mentioned that he had never really gotten a blowjob.

I was surprised. “*Never*?!”

“Well, rarely, but it’d be for like, a minute.”

“So you’ve never cum in someone’s mouth?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess not.”

“Would you like to?”

He started sounding flustered. “I, uh, yeah, if that’s something you’d like-”

I cut him off, “I am offering. And I wouldn’t offer if I didn’t like it. If there’s something you wanna do, tell me. I probably enjoy it.”

“What if it’s super weird?”

“I know you, dude. It’s not gonna be super weird. And besides,” I laughed, “even if it is super weird, I might still be down to try it. May as well ask. No judgement.”

“Ok,” he said, mulling over what I’d said. “No judgement…”

“So would you want to cum in my mouth?”

“Yeah, maybe,” he replies, but I can tell that he wants to, but just isn’t used to asking for what he wants. But I want him to ask for something – to *demand* it.

“On my chest? On my face?”

He laughs nervously, in a way that suggests he can’t believe that I’m making a genuine offer.

I keep offering places for him to cum, and he sounds more and more hot-and-bothered with each suggestion. “On my ass? *In* my ass?”

I hear a spluttering sound; turns out he choked on his drink.

“*In* your ass?” He coughs.

“Yeah, if you want.”

“Maybe… Maybe at some point. But I think I’d like to try cumming in your mouth first.”

“We can definitely make that happen.” I giggle.

“What?”

“You’re very cute when you’re flustered.”

—

Friday afternoon rolls around; our standing hang-out time. As soon as I’m in the door, I kiss him – I know that he’d be shy about getting things started, so I figure it was best to break the ice before either of us get a chance to overthink things. He immediately wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me in for a deep, passionate kiss, then pulls away.

“Are you sure about this?” He asks.

“Definitely sure.” I reply, hanging my arms around his shoulders, barely able to reach while we’re standing up, pulling him in to another kiss. “Are *you* sure?” I ask, smiling because I know his answer from how close he is holding me.

He can barely get a “yes” out before his lips are back on mine. He holds me tight, hands on my waist, and I feel so *wanted*. I step back, tugging at his tshirt, guiding us towards the couch.

“You should sit down” I say, and he obliges. I sit on his lap while facing him, straddling his legs. “Is this ok?” I ask between gentle kisses on his neck.

“*Fuck* yes”, he responds breathily, as he starts unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my simple black bra. He takes a breast in each hand, reveling in the chance to uncover each one.

“Oh, hey, congratulations.” I say, “you’re the first person to see my nipple piercings.”

“I guess I have to christen them” he says, and gently kisses each one. My breathing quickens as each nipple disappears into his mouth and I can feel his tongue flick over them. He notices.

“You like that?” He asks me, looking up at me and taking a long, slow lick of my left nipple as he gives my right tit a squeeze.

“Yes, babe.” I reply.

He smiles. “Babe?”

“Yeah, you’re a ba-abe.” I stumble over the last word as he flicks his tongue around my areola.

He continues to kiss, lick, and squeeze my C-cup tits, and I can feel myself getting wet. I move my legs slightly, and through my soaking underwear and his jeans, I can feel that he is rock hard and pressed against my pussy. I pull him up to kiss me again as I start grinding against his, and the slight touch against my clit makes me moan involuntarily into his mouth. He puts his mouth close to my ear, and his warm breath on my neck makes me shiver.

He whispers, “I want you to suck my cock, babe.”

I move down to the floor, unzip his jeans, and slowly pull his cock out, right in front of my face. I maintain eye contact as I take my first gentle lick of the tip; I want to watch him experience the pleasure of a decent blowjob. But, I also want to tease him. I hold my tongue flat and drag it gently from the tip of his cock to the base.

“Fuck, babe.” He whispers, closing his eyes and leaning back.

Still moving slowly, I push his cock as far into my mouth as I can, concentrating desperately on not setting off my gag reflex, but his cock is big enough that I can’t even get to the base before I can’t handle any more. I find the sweet spot to push his cock into my mouth and move back and forth slowly, swishing my tongue softly underneath it. He keeps whispering my name, “babe”, and “fuck” under his breath.

I run my fingernails down the inside of his thigh as I pick up the pace, pumping his hard cock as far into my throat as I can manage, when he grabs a handful of my hair, holds my head still, and starts thrusting his cock into my mouth. He starts slowly but then picks up the pace. I try to keep my tongue moving, but soon he’s fucking my face so fast that I have to just focus on keeping my throat relaxed and fuckable.

“Fuck, babe.” He moans. “I’m gonna cum soon.”

I start playing with my breasts as he fucks my face faster still, making myself moan slightly, and hearing this pushes him over the edge. He cums with a “fu-u-u-ck” and a shudder, filling my mouth with cum. I swallow the first burst quickly then open my mouth and rest his tip in the middle of my tongue so he can watch himself pump ropes of cum into my mouth. As he finishes, I swallow those, too, and then get back onto his lap for a kiss.

“Good?” I ask with a smile.

“Amazing” he replies, out of breath.

“What do you want to do now?”

“Oh I’m not done with you yet” and he holds my face in his hands to kiss me, then moves to my neck, dragging his tongue down my collarbones and kissing up to my ears.

I’ve always thought he was attractive, but this newfound confidence he has is downright sexy.

He takes one hand and touches the very top of my inner thigh, his thumb resting over my clit. I start to move against it without thinking, desperate for relief. Still kissing my neck, he moves my soaked panties to the side and once again rests his thumb on my clit, but this time, directly touching.

“Please,” I whisper.

“What do you want me to do to you?” He growls in my ear. “Touch you?” He flicks my clit once. “Fuck you?” One more flick. “Make you cum?” And another.

“C-can you go-o agai-ain?” I try to ask, moaning in the middle of my words as he intentionally rubs my clit to make me interrupt myself.

“Yeah, my refractory is pretty good” he says, still rubbing my clit intermittently.

“Then fuck me”

“‘Fuck me’ what?”

“Fuck me *please*?”

“‘Fuck me’ *what*?”

“Fuck me babe”

He pushes me onto my back, hastily pulls off my skirt and underwear, then fully removes his own jeans. I can see that he’s already fully hard again. Just the thought of that cock inside of my sends a wave of anticipation through me. He tugs off his shirt and catches me staring at his body.

“You want me that bad, huh?” He asks as he presses the tip of his cock against my clit, sliding easily amongst all of my wetness.

“Yes, babe.” I reply, breathing heavily. “I need you to fuck me.”

“But I’m enjoying watching you squirm…” He rubs his tip slowly down my clit until he his hovering right before the entrance to my pussy.

“Please, babe. Plea-aaAH” He thrusts into me before I can finish my last word, and I can’t help but moan.

He doesn’t hold back, fucking me hard and fast. I can feel his hipbones pressing into my thighs with each thrust, the momentum causing my tits to bounce in rhythm. I try to run my fingernails down his back as he fucks me, but I am totally overwhelmed by the pleasure. I want desperately to have my orgasm with his cock inside me, but I need something on my clit.

“Do you mind if I touch myself while you fuck me?”

“Do it,” he growls in my ear. “Cum for me”

I starting rubbing my clit, matching the pace of his thrusts. I can feel my pussy tighten around his cock as I get closer and closer.

“Babe, babe,” I moan. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m cumming babe, I’m cummi-aahh!”

“I’m cumming too-!” He growls, pushing deep inside me one last time. “You’re so fucking hot.”

He collapses on top of me, catching his breath, with his cock still inside me, moaning and twitching slightly with every clench of my orgasm.

As we pull ourselves apart to clean up, he wonders aloud, “How did we not do this sooner?”

“We could have, but would you have asked me?”

“Ah, yeah, probably not.” He laughs, then smiles. “But I’m glad you asked!”

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