The one with the Persian woman and the cum splashed bra (and couch) [MF]

The wife of a good friend of mine owns an art gallery, and covid had been a blessing and a curse. People were spending lots of money on art for their houses, but one of her favorite things was doing art shows/exhibitions, and that had been pretty much ruled out for 9 months. So, on the Sunday after New Year, she decided to kick off 2021 with her first exhibition, doing it in the garden area outside her gallery in the late afternoon.

My day was off to a good start, having exchanged some hot sexts with Hannah, who I had hooked up with the day before while lounging around and watching the start of the last day of regular season NFL games on TV, then heading to the gym where I ran into Kimberly, who I had met before Christmas. She and I then scheduled a late lunch, which ended in a blowjob before she had to run to pick up her kid from ex-boyfriend’s house. So I headed to the art show in a good mood.

The show itself was a nice event, and was actually pretty well attended, especially from my perspective, as it was probably a 60/40 split female to male, and almost all the other guys that were there were either with their significant others, or not interested in the women.

When I spotted Daria, I was struck by how stunning her eyes were. Deep green and almond shaped, and being the only part of her face I could really see intrigued me. She was wearing a grey cashmere dress, black boots, and a black wide brimmed hat over her jet black hair, I immediately took notice and interest.

We ended up talking for quite some time that evening. I did get a chance to see below the mask as we drank some champagne later in the night. Her eyes were definitely her best feature, but a great smile as well. We exchanged numbers and over the next week or so, texted back and forth, making plans to go to dinner on the 13th.

The night of the our date, I was oddly a little anxious. I had a pretty good streak going, and going out on a date in the evening left me very little safety net in the event things didn’t go as planned. I was, though, getting some good signals from our text messages. Not overtly sexual, like some of the banter I had had with women I had met on apps at that point, but flirty. Still, Daria was Persian, so I was sure whether any moral aspects of her upbringing would preclude a more adventurous end to the date.

The banter over dinner was solid, she was interesting, and seemed to be interested in me as well. We were the same age (36 for me at the time), and were able to talk meaningfully about our jobs, as she was a physical therapist. She’d never been married, which was a source of consternation for her parents, who were constantly trying to set her up with the unmarried sons of people they knew. One thing in my favor was that this was the first date she had been on since March of 2020, and I got the feeling that there was something missing from her personal life as a result.

Since we went out on a Wednesday, we didn’t stay out late, since she had to work in the morning. I drove her back to her house, and when we got there, I helped her out of the car and walked her to her door. When we hugged, there was a hesitation there that I thought could be a sign she was interested in going a bit further, so I leaned in to kiss her. She reciprocated, and a light kiss turned into a deep one quite quickly.

Daria led me to the couch and pushed me down on it, straddling me in her sweater dress. She was in good shape, not necessarily athletic, but average shape for a 5’7″ 36 year old physical therapist. Her ass felt great under the dress as I grabbed it while she grinded on me. She unbuttoned my shirt and kissed on my neck and chest. She stood up and asked me to help her with her zipper. When the dress came off, she had on a matching navy blue bra and underwear set. Classy, but sexy.

She knelt down on the carpet in front of the couch and unbuckled my belt before unbuttoning my jeans and taking them down, followed by my boxers. The blowjob was regretfully not that memorable, save for the fact that her lips looked great around my cock, but not as great as those green eyes did looking up at me. After several minutes of that, I asked her to get up on the couch so I could return the favor. As she crawled up onto the couch, I stopped her before she turned around to sit down, so she was on her knees, facing the back of the couch. In that position, the roundness of her was particularly attractive. I got on my knees behind her, and pulled the blue bikini-cut set down over her ass, pulling them down to her knees.

Daria’s bare ass coming into view was even better than the panty clad version from moments before. With her knees together, I couldn’t totally see her pussy or asshole, but what I could see looked fantastic. I lifted one of her knees to pull them the rest of the way off, and repositioned that knee to spread her legs more. As i anticipated, a great looking pussy with a prominent clit. I started at the bottom, licking her clit up to the back of her hole, eliciting a little moan from her. She tasted great, really clean, but delicious. Most notably, the lips of her pussy, really everything down there was impossibly smooth. I commented on it, and she said she got a wax the day before, the first Brazilian wax she had gotten since her early 20s. Knowing just how intimate those can be, I brought my tongue up from her pussy, running it over her taint to her asshole. Another moan, followed by ‘no one has ever done that to me, wow, that felt so good!’ Daria was the second woman that week to comment that no one had ever eaten their ass before. I loved hearing that, and loved the reaction when it was something they enjoyed. I continued to focus my attentions there while rubbing her clit with my thumb as she got more and more turned on. As I felt her getting close to cumming, I moved my tongue back down to her clit, which from behind, effectively buried my nose in her now soaking wet pussy and asshole, and licked her there until she climaxed.

After she came, she didn’t leave that position, instead looking back at me over her shoulder. Without a word said, I could tell she was interested in taken this further. I decieded to see just how ready she was, and moved behind her. As I thought she might, she said, ‘condom?’ I reached down to my pants on the ground, and grabbed one out of a pocket. Putting it on, I resumed my position, adding some saliva to the outside of the condom before putting it against her pussy.

The moans I got when I entered her were even sexier than those when I was eating her out from behind. I held on to her hips and ass while pumping her for 4 or 5 minutes.

What I really wanted, though, was to see those green eyes while I fucked her. So, I pulled out, and asked her to turn over. I brought her legs up over my shoulders, and re-entered her. When I could get her to look at me, it was great, her deep green eyes, looking up at my face. Daria was still wearing the bra to the set. While I couldn’t fully see her breasts, they looked decently perky, albeit smaller, probably around a B cup. She was still lightly moaning as I continued to fuck her in that position. I was getting close myself, and as my orgasm approached, I pulled out and pulled off the condom before stroking myself for the final push through to orgasm.

When I came, the first couple spurts were a little stronger than I anticipated and not only did I cum all over the bra, some of it shot over her shoulder onto her couch. Daria’s reaction was surprisingly vivid, with a ‘what the fuck!?!’ bursting from her mouth. I sort of laughed and said sorry, but she was actually pissed. The night ended there, and via text the next day, I offered to pay for cleaning for the couch, but she didn’t take me up on that. We didn’t end up seeing each other again, as you can imagine.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qn40a0/the_one_with_the_persian_woman_and_the_cum