While my former FWB (we’ll call her Amy) and I had a largely sexual relationship we would occasionally chill outside the bedroom. On this particular Sunday we agreed to meet at the farmers market. I wanted some local honey, and she was in search of kale and apples. The food there is typically really fresh and delicious. I’d just gotten back into town on that Friday after three weeks away for work. Of course we were sexting while I was away and sending naughty pics/videos. She’s such a tease and huge flirt.
Sunday morning I beat her there. She’s typically a bit late but in all fairness seeing her is more than worth the wait. She’s always super cute and great company. It’s around 7:30am and a bit chilly out. Slightly overcast. I’m sitting in my car listening to “The Wim Hof Method” by Wim Hof. I hear a knock on my window after about 15mins. It’s her and she’s obviously hopped up on caffeine. She’s smiling really big and jumping up and down. “Get your ass out of the car” she shouts. Her super cute blue bonnet hat is flopping. She’s wearing a form fitting tan sweater, a green front button mini skirt with dark brown high/knee boots. I’m wearing a pair of red and blue Vans, Tommy Pickle socks light blue and tan ( The star of Rug rats yes him) pale green chino pants, a plain white v-neck tshirt, with my infamous gray pull over. I turn the car off and hop out. She gives me the biggest hug and kiss pushing up against the car. The space from my car to the parked car to our left is perfect. Obviously I’m not the only phenomenal “car parker” in the city of Baltimore. I can faintly hear the sounds of our lips and tongue over the cars racing overhead on the bridge.
“She’s so fucking frisky”. I think to myself. I try to say, “you missed me huh” but I can’t because she’s kissing me too hard and passionately. “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me right now” she starts to pout. “Are you crazy girl” I reply. “Aweeee…you’re scared huh. Why are you so scared? Don’t you want to fuck me. Don’t you want to give me that cum” she whispers into my left ear, while simultaneously grabbing my dick through my pants. I laugh a bit. “Right here? People are driving by” I respond to her smirking. “Had had no clue you would chicken out. I left my panties at home for NOTHING” she says guiding my hand up the front of her mini skirt. She absolutely soaked. Wow! “You only live once man” I think to myself as I quickly undo the gold belt buckle of my brown leather belt. She flips around scooting her skirt up around her waist and spreading her legs open.
I take a quick glance left to right while slipping my hand under giving her clit a gently rub. My index finger resting against my middle finger as I sneak them inside her. Once inside her I separate the two fingers moving back and forth. Her juices covering the fingers inside her and dripping over my ring finger and pinky finger knuckles. She throws her head back, placing her palms onto the car park beside me. Bracing herself for me to enter her. “FUCK ME HURRY UP”. I dig into my underwear and grab my dick. The cool air around it feels amazing. I guide it towards her. I notice her raising up onto her tip-toe. Making sure I line up with her pussy hole. I lean forward and whisper into her ear from behind “You’re such a dirty little slut”. I slide inside her. She exhales as I plunge deep inside her. She tries to glance back at me while biting her bottom lip. Both my hands find her waist and I start pounding her pussy. VERY HARD AND VERY FAST! Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk she moans. The force of my thrust making the contents of her purse rattle around. The bottom of my feet becoming warm. My grip on her waist becoming tighter. I can feel my load rushing up into and through my shaft. Ugggggggghhhh-ahhhhhhh I grumble. Pushing forward. Her face now against this persons poor car. Off a ways I hear a woman’s voice yelling “come back Marilyn”. Sounds like a mom trying to catch an escaped child. “Oh shit” I think. Pulling out of her quickly as she shimmers her skirt back down. I flip my underwater over my hard and glaze covered dick. Shoving the bottom of my pullover over it. She turns towards me looking into the back driver side window. Checking her reflection adjusting her hat, and hair.
We gather ourselves and walk over to the market area. She’s several steps ahead of me looking at her phone. I can see some of my load dripping down the inside of her left thigh/leg.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jcdyk8/i_m_fucked_my_fwb_f_under_the_bridge_at_the