First time posting here, I’ve been tempted before, but was always hesitant, thank u/Neriander for the push. Posting from mobile, so apologies for any formatting errors.
First, a little bit of background. Im 33, I’m short dark and curvy, (5’3”, brunette, 36DD). My partner, who I will call C is the opposite tall slim and blonde (30, 5’7”, 34B)
We’ve been together for nearly five years, I’m bisexual and have had previous relationships with men, C has never been with a man before, she has had other female relationships.
The last two years have been hard, lockdown, remote working, furlough, we’ve all experienced it, so you know what I mean. With nearly all restrictions being lifted last week, we decided we deserved a night out.
So it’s Friday night and we’re heading out to the only pub in the town that survived lockdown, I’ve straightened my hair and am wearing jeans, a black silk top and heels, C is wearing a tight red dress, but no heels so we’re nearly the same height.
The drinks are flowing, we’ve met up with some other friends and we’re all having fun sitting in the beer garden around a large picnic table.
One of our friends son turns up with a group of his own friends, I’d guess the age range to be 20-24. They bought us a round of drinks and sat down at a nearby table.
Soon enough the two groups merge, and me and C end up sitting with a 23 year old I shall call P. P is tall, maybe 6 foot, wearing jeans and a tight white shirt, a little overweight, but not fat. Dark shoulder length hair tied back and a short beard.
P obviously likes C a lot and is flirting outrageously, the disappointment on his face when he found out we were together was almost comical. P goes to the bar to get us more drinks and C leans over and tells me that she likes him.
Now C has fantasised about being with a man before, but she’s never met one she’s been attracted to before. We have a quick whispered chat where she tells me that she actually fancies P. I tell her the night is young and not to rush anything.
Fast forward to the end of the night, last orders have been called and P has been an absolute gentleman all evening, I’ve even found myself thinking about what he’d look like naked.
P offers to walk us home. C accepts straightaway and off we go. It’s about a mile back to our flat and I use to time to find out even more about P. He’s a social worker and is into motorbikes. He shows off some of his tattoos, one in particular caught my eye and I decided that C and I were now on the same wavelength.
We get back to ours and he asks if he can use our bathroom. While he’s in there I ask C if she wants to go any further, we both agree that’s he’s nice, we feel safe and that he’s good looking, so we both decide to see what happens.
C goes off to get changed and I pour P a drink. C comes back wearing a thin cotton nightie. I put some music on one background and we keep on chatting. The conversation inevitably takes a sexual turn and we end up discussing fantasies.
With C admitting that she’s never had a man before and wouldn’t know what to do, I tell P that we could show her if he was willing. I encouraged him to kiss her, he didn’t need asking twice. He leaned over and started kissing her on the lips, she had one hand in his hair, her other rubbing his back. I saw his hand slide up the outside of her leg and under her nightie.
I could tell from the noises that C was enjoying herself and just watching that was getting me wet. I left the room for a minute to get changed myself. I knew he preferred C over me, but I didn’t want to left out of I put on some blue/black lingerie C had bought me.
When I can back into the room, C was in the corner of the sofa, her nightie around her hips, I could see P’s hand moving in her panties. He still had all his clothes on, they were still kissing. I leaned over and started pulling the nightie higher exposing her breasts. P stopped and pulled back a little, I took the opportunity to take his hand from her panties. Licking his fingers clean of her juices, C pulled her nightie all the way off, P also started to strip.
I pulled C’s panties all the way off, leaving her completely naked, giving P a good view of her shaven pussy before I started going down on her. I know what she likes do it didn’t take long to have her moaning and bucking her hips. I felt a nudge on my hip and looked up to see P naked, his cock was a fair size, maybe 6 inches and thick.
He had been rubbing himself while watching. I saw C stare at his cock, she gave me a look filled with lust, so I moved and let him have the space between her legs. I moved to the other end of the sofa to watch. I saw her eyes widen and she gave an audible gasp when he entered her.
He started slowly, I could see his ass moving up and down, his hands were on her hips, he was kissing her neck, but it was her face I was watching. The sheer pleasure on her face, her gasps and moans had me playing with myself. Fingering my clit while I tweaked my own nipples.
P’s thrusts were getting quicker and harder, his ass moving in a steady rhythm. I don’t know how many times C came in those few minutes, but I could tell when she orgasmed. The cry of ecstasy as her whole body went into spasm. She clutched at P, her nails leaving marks on his back. I could see her muscles twitching involuntarily.
P pulled back slowly, C was breathing heavily with such a contented look on her face. P was still hard, his breathing was also heavy.
“Did you?” I asked. He shook his head.
“Don’t worry, there’s still time.”
Sorry this is so long, I’ll continue the rest later, writing this has me worked up and I need a break.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p9z9mc/ffm_how_our_first_night_out_since_lockdown
Great story, really well written. Are you in the UK?😍😍
Love this story! Can’t wait to hear the rest
Love this want the rest
Hot AF