The time my [F]WB edged [m]e in front of her roommate

One of the most intense orgasms of my life occurred two years ago. I am sure many details are missing as I trimmed things down to avoid writing a novel, haha.

My previous FWB remains my best Tinder success story to this date. Her name is Rose, at least for this story it is. She has a petite frame, shoulder-length chestnut brown hair, intensely blue eyes, and a confident, velvety voice. While her boobs were small and perky, I was always hypnotized by her ass. It is round, firm, and fantastically satisfying to spank. Rose and I shared a switching power dynamic. Most of the time I ran the show, but she never hesitated to take charge when she was in the mood to get what she wanted. This post is about a night where I was her toy. It was her world; I was just living in it.

It was an awfully long week at work. I munched on an edible while surfing Reddit, a common Friday evening routine of mine to unwind a bit. I sent a text to Rose asking if she wanted to join me at a bonfire later that night. Her response was almost immediate: “That could be fun. Come over soon so we can hang before. Front door is open.” Knowing the implications of that message, I got cleaned up and was out the door in record time. Rose lived only a few blocks from me. I was spoiled having a FWB within walking distance lol. The edible was beginning to kick in as I strolled through the front door of her place. I walked into the living room where Rose and her roommate, Daisy, were watching porn together on the tv. This was not an unusual situation. The three of us would sometimes casually watch porn together before going out for the night. Again, I was very spoiled.

“Go to my room and I will be there in a minute” Rose commanded before I could even say hello. I am wildly turned on by this side of Rose, and I obeyed. I could hear Daisy talking to her long-distance boyfriend on the phone out in the living room as Rose sauntered in behind me. Rose has one of those tantra sex chairs in her bedroom, and this is just one of many stories involving that chair. “Take off your clothes and lay on the chair” she firmly stated. Her eyes were brimming with lust while I did as I was told. Next thing I know, my wrists are restrained together with rope running underneath the chair. My cock was slowly growing in anticipation, which was not lost on Rose. She glanced at my swelling member and smirked. “You are mine tonight” she said while looking into my eyes, followed by “I am going to tease and edge you until I am satisfied.” At this point I notice the bedroom door is wide open. “Daisy is always hearing us in here. She likes it, and this way she can hear us better” Rose said in response to my concerned look. Sitting on the chair and positioned between my legs, she pulled out coconut oil and began slowly stroking my now fully erect 7” dick. I immediately forgot about the open door at this point, my mind consumed by Rose and what she was doing to me.

Rose is a maestro with her hands. She always knew when to switch up her technique to keep me on the edge. She began with slowly stroking the full length of my shaft with a tight grip while massaging my balls with her other hand. Rose loves how vocal I am during sex. This time was no different with every stroke pulling a soft, deep breath out of me. At this point I am fully hard and feeling comfortable. Rose noticed and decided to change things up by firmly grabbing the base of my cock. “I am going to coax every last drop from you” she said with a devilish grin. Still grasping the base to stabilize the shaft, Rose softly teased the head of my cock with her fingertips. First the frenulum. Then along the periphery of the mushroom tip where it meets the shaft. My groans are getting louder now. I almost yelped in pleasure when she cupped her hand and polished the head. With Rose alternating between various techniques, I am absolutely melting to her touch. My cock is harder than I’ve ever experienced. Veins along the shaft are visible and throbbing. The head is swollen and bright red, feeling as if its going to burst open from just the slightest touch. I am moaning loudly at this point, unable to form coherent words.

“You sound like you need a break” Rose said coyly. While I try to catch my breath, she stands up and slips off her skimpy running shorts. No underwear. As she stepped over me and straddled my face, I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. She lowered herself onto my eagerly awaiting tongue. Rose tasted fucking amazing, and she knew it. I could barely hear her say “Be a good boy and lick” and “mmmhhhmmm just like that” while she grinded on my face. My beard was fully soaked by the time she gasped and reached a quivering orgasm.

Rose was back between my legs now, her face flushed from cumming moments earlier. She was lazily running a single finger along the length of my cock from base to tip. Her other hand was massaging my balls, but slowly began to venture downward. There was the unmistakable sensation of a finger massaging my asshole, which gradually relaxed. My words fail to accurately depict the sound elicited from my mouth as her finger slid in and hit my prostate. I simultaneously groaned in pleasure and had the wind knocked out of me. A steady flow of precum was now leaking out of my throbbing member. About 30 minutes had elapsed at this point. I was begging Rose for permission to cum. She playfully teased about not letting me finish, or pretended to not understand what I was trying to say. This all changed in an instant. Rose suddenly had a look of intense desire on her face. Her left index finger was working my prostate perfectly. Her right hand gripping my shaft while her thumb firmly rubbed my frenulum. Rose had me exactly where she wanted.

“Be a good boy and give me your cum right now. Every last fucking drop. I am going to take it all and leave you empty even if you try to save some for later” Rose snapped. As I could feel myself tumbling towards orgasm, I happened to glance out the bedroom door into the living room. Daisy was sitting on the couch and furiously rubbing her clit while watching us. This caused me to tense up and tip over the edge. I was expecting a scene akin to Old Faithful, where my cumshot is forceful with good hangtime as it soars towards the heavens. In reality, it was more of a lazily erupting volcano. I growled incoherently and cum began pouring out of me. A steady stream of heavy, hot cum that coated Rose’s fingers as she continued to stimulate me until milking the final few drops out of me. While this was happening, I heard Daisy reach a squeaking orgasm from across the living room.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oh6ttt/the_time_my_fwb_edged_me_in_front_of_her_roommate