To continue my story from last time, we had phone sex every day after we first touched each other and it was great. I met up with my FWB again a few days after that happened, and obviously we went at each other like animals. I was on top of her, hand inside her pants, rubbing her clit, as my other hand groped her large breasts from on top of her tshirt, and my mouth was making out with her. She couldn’t really do much other than lay there and moan, holding my hair and back.
I stopped kissing her, and I just really wanted to see her pussy. I’d only ever seen them in porn, so I thought I might as well ask. She was still really shy about it, but said yes. I slowly make my way down, pull her pants down a bit, and see she’s wearing my favourite colour underwear, and it was lace. It was so hot in the moment, knowing she chose to wear this intentionally for me so that I could see if.
Feeling how wet she was in my hand, her lace panties, and seeing her blush as I looked at her pussy, I couldn’t take it anymore. I ripped her leggings off, pulled her panties to the side and just admired her pussy for a few seconds, before I went face first into it. This was the first time I was ever eating anyone out, so I had no idea what I was doing. All i knew was I needed to taste her. I felt like a ravenous animal, I was so sloppy, there was a mix of spit and her juices all over my beard and my car seat. I started hearing her moan louder than I’ve ever heard before. I looked at her as I was eating her out and she had started grabbing her tit, with her other hand grabbing at my hair. She started grinding on my face, both of us picking up speed, until she let out a huge moan. I started to slow down my pace, and she would jerk every few seconds.
I came up to her, with her juices all over my beard, and gave her a sloppy kiss on the lips. She pulled me in close and hugged me tight. I suggested she give me a blowjob, as I’ve never had anyone do it, but she didn’t seem to love the idea, so we started with just a handjob. She did however, lift her shirt up and give me a full view to get tits for the first time ever. She was wearing a black bra with lace as well. She has gigantic breasts, so seeing them out of her shirt was just magical in that moment. She pulled my hand with her other hand and put my hand on her breast. This was the first time I’d ever touched one, and I could just feel myself getting harder. So could she apparently, cause she started going faster. I kept squeezing her tits, and she kept going faster until I came, surprisingly not on the car this time. I look and most of it was in her hand, so cleanup was fairly easy.
We had a little talk about what we were doing and how wrong it was, especially since we were from different religions, and hers prevents her from doing any of this pre marriage. I assured her we can stop whenever she wanted. Did it stop there though?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12qpkyq/fwb_escapades_part_2_first_meal_mf