[FM] I fucked my fwb after he protected me at a bar

This is going to be a long story as I like to be descriptive with stories. My story starts out not dirty, but will become dirty. Please go to: ***START HERE*** to begin reading about the dirty stuff. Names have been changed to protect privacy.

Last night, my roommates and I decided we were going to go out to our regular bar after having a stressful week at school. We were getting slammed with work and drama, so we decided we needed to relax and let loose. We typically go to other bars before ending the night there at our regular bar, our favorite place to go to (we know the bouncers there, and our friends know the owners).

After we get to the bar, immediately I hear my name being called—it’s a guy I had made out with at the club, and he went home with me, but I ended up kicking him out of my home because he was being weird and I was getting uncomfortable vibes from him. Let’s name him David. So David immediately follows me and my friends to the corner where we typically go to every weekend, because my fwb and his friend group knows the owners, and one of them is a bouncer. They’re all sipping on their drinks, having a good time, and mingling. I immediately go up to my fwb, Matt, and stand between him and our bouncer friend, Alex. Matt gives me a hug and then a tickle (that’s how he greets me every time because he knows I’m super ticklish). David is immediately behind me, and he keeps tapping on my shoulder, telling me that he needs to talk to me and that he wants to apologize to me. I get annoyed and honestly a little scared, so I tell him to back off and he does; he leaves and goes to the other side of the bar, and immediately I feel a sense of relief. Matt and the bouncer already know that I feel uncomfortable just from my reactions to David. David is already flying in my friend group’s radar, now they’re on high alert. My roommates decide that they have to use the bathroom, so they go together, which is at the other side of the bar.

When they come back, I can see that they are clearly upset so I ask them what happened, and they said that David had tried to grope one of my roommates when they were walking from the bathroom. I get very angry, and my fwb and bouncer friend are now on extra high alert for this guy.

An hour later, I have had 3 shots and two drinks, and I’m feeling extra loose. At this point, I have already forgotten about David, and I thought he had already left. My fwb Matt has been hinting for me to come home with him, and we’ve been flirting and tickling each other, which gets me in the mood. He has his arm around my shoulders, holding me up because I am drunk. All of a sudden, I hear my name being called from behind, by guess who? David. Immediately, I sober up a little because I was angry that he had followed me and my roommates, and groped one of them. David says: “I just want to talk to you, I’m so sorry for how I treated you, and I want to spend more time with you, you should give me another chance.” At that point, I was so angry and scared because of what he did to not only me, but my roommate as well. I tell him that he should stop following me and my roommates, and to never talk to me or contact me ever again. But David still doesn’t leave. He stands around, staring at me for the next few minutes without moving.

Matt sees this and goes up to him, and asks him what he’s doing. David tells him that he’s trying to get with me, and that he wants to apologize. I tell Matt that I’m really scared because of how uncomfortable David made me feel when he followed me home and I had to kick him out. At that point, I’m ready to cry because of how scared I am; Matt sees this and consoles me, wrapping a protective arm around me. He brushes my hair gently and kisses my forehead. Immediately after, he turns around and slides me behind him so David can’t see me (Matt is a whopping 6’0 while I’m only 5’3) and tells our huge, intimidating bouncer friends that this guy needs to be immediately kicked out. They grab him, but David is resisting, because he doesn’t want to leave the bar. They shove him out the back exit, and lock the exit. That brought so much relief for me.

My night is ruined because of David, but at that point, I am still drunk, and seeing what Matt did for me and his protective side turned me on even more. I decide to not think about David anymore, and I tiptoe and tell Matt that I want to thank him properly for protecting me. He knows exactly what this means, and closes his tab and orders us an Uber to pick us up as soon as possible. We tell our friends we’re leaving, and they all laugh because they know what we’re about to do.

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We arrive to his house, still drunk, still tickling each other. After shutting his front door, he pushes me back against the door and leans down to kiss me deeply. He goes down to my neck and kisses it, his stubble tickling me. I laugh, because I am extremely ticklish everywhere (tickling is our form of flirting, and it turns me on immensely). He slips my black denim jacket off my shoulders, kissing down my neck and to my chest. Matt yanks the neck of my deep v cut crop top down to expose my DD breasts and kisses them, sucking on my nipples because he knows that’s the one thing that’ll get me horny immediately. “I love your tits so much,” he growls in between sucks. His voice turns me on, and I grab his hand to go up the stairs to his room. He grabs my ass from behind and I giggle.

When we reach his room, he shuts the door, and lifts me up by my ass to kiss me again. “I can’t get enough of your pretty fuckable lips,” he murmurs, and I grind my pussy against him. He growls at me to stop that or else he’ll cum too early. I giggle, and grind against him again. He grabs my tightly, and proceeds to chuck me on the bed, bending down immediately and choking me while making out with me. He flips me over and calls me a brat, that I should he punished for being naughty and not following his rules. With innocent eyes, I look up at him and say: “Punish me please.”

Matt then gets into bed with me, and looks deep into my eyes, wrapping his arms and legs around me, cuddling me and kissing me so deeply that I get even more wet than I already am. I look him in the eyes and I tell him that I was so turned on when he slid me behind him at the bar, preventing David from seeing me, and that I wished there was a way to thank him. He kisses me gently, and tells me that he would always protect me, and that I don’t deserve to talk to scum like David. He hugs me, and kisses me again, almost lovingly. I’m confused because I thought I would be punished, but he’s not slapping my ass or anything. So I go with it, continuing making out, and him flicking and sucking my nipples while he caresses me, his hands going inside my pants and rubbing my clit gently and fingering me, curling his fingers to find my gspot. An hour goes by, and we are still making out, me grinding on him, and him grabbing my ass as I’m on top. I had forgotten about my punishment.

Out of nowhere, he slowly grabs my hair at the base, and [limp kittens](https://imgur.com/a/rlQxfBc) me. Then he flips me over so my body is leaning on the bed except my head, which is off the bed. He begins to take off his pants, and he immediately goes to face fuck me. I finally realize that this was my punishment, and he proceeds to fuck my throat, triggering my gag reflex. I try to push him away, but he holds me down with one hand on my chest and the other on my neck. He knows I love it when I struggle, and I’ve told him to not stop even when I’m struggling. Because this was my punishment, and I deserve it because I was a bad gurl and ground on him when he told me not to.

He does this until he’s close to cumming, but then stops and says: “I want to fuck you, and I want to cum on your gorgeous tits.” I’ve never had anyone cum on my tits, so I tell him yes. He lifts me back upright onto the bed, and kisses me gently again, sliding his tongue expertly in my mouth, dancing competitively with mine. Matt kisses down my chest to suck on my nipples, biting them occasionally and flicking them with his tongues. He continues down my body, to my pussy, kissing at the apex of my groin and my thigh. Then he immediately goes in for the kill. His tongue swirls around my clit, making me moan and buck. He has to hold me down with his interlocked hands because I was moaning and moving like crazy. He then flicks his tongue rapidly on my clit, driving me closer and closer to the edge until my legs are shaking and my orgasm takes over me. I moan, almost scream that this feels so good. I use my hands to push him away, but still confused to hold me down, refusing to let go. His tongue feels too good that I cum again, my legs going weak and my body never feeling like this before. Finally, he lets go and gets on top of me.

He kisses back up my body again, and aligns his cock at my pussy. His hands hold my wrists down, one on each side of my head, just how I like it, being a submissive. He kisses my neck, and slowly slides inside me. That feeling of fullness feels amazing, and I’m ready to go. I begin to thrust myself up and down, and joins me, moving in and out. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out is amazing, and he begins to go rougher and faster.

Matt sits up on his knees, and grabs my legs so they’re straight up on his shoulders, and fucks me for a good few minutes. Then he bends down so my legs are completely over his shoulders, penetrating me deeply. His hand goes around my neck, knowing that I love to be choked. His other hand has my wrists above my head, held down and unable to move. Matt lets go, flips me over, and pulls me onto all fours. One hand pushes my head down to the mattress by my neck, while the other guides his dick into my pussy. He grabs my hair, yanks and begins to fuck me deeply, and I moan so much that I’m pretty sure his neighbors next door could hear. He groans my name many times, saying that my tight pussy is the best, and he goes to grab my hips so he could ram into my quickly and roughly. I feel his cock press on my gspot, and my legs begin to shake as I feel myself cumming all over his cock. He groans, says that he’s so close, and that he can feel my pussy gripping, squeezing, and convulsing.

I lie completely flat on my stomach because my legs can’t hold myself up anymore, and he fucks me pronebone, hitting my gspot even more. I cum again, shaking and moaning and quivering, as Matt fucks me faster and faster. Then he pulls out, roughly flips me over, kneels over me and chokes me, shooting his cum all over my tits, groaning at how hot I look covered in his cum. He drops next to me, and we both lie next to each other, catching our breaths and eventually calming down. He grabs my face, kisses me, and gets up to clean himself off. He comes back from the bathroom with wipes, and cleans me up from the mess he’s made on my chest. Matt throws everything away and comes back into bed, wrapping his arms and legs around me.

He kisses my forehead and murmurs, “You deserve to feel protected. I’ll always protect you, because you are amazing and beautiful, and you mean so much to me. You’re the only girl I ever want in my bed, and I want you to know how important you are to me. You deserve everything and more than that, and I want to be the one to give it to you.” I smile, and slowly drift off to sleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ey3s2q/fm_i_fucked_my_fwb_after_he_protected_me_at_a_bar