Riot Fest hook up with FWB (part 1 of 3) [MF]

On Thursday, I had wanted to find any way, any excuse to see my friend with benefits. After the previous night’s emotional fury, I wanted to feel her warm embrace yet again, even if it were for but a few hours. We had plans to go to Riot Fest together on Friday, but I couldn’t wait to see her again. I was able to see her before she went to work, as she had been procrastinating on getting ready all day. By the time I showed up, she had just showered and had yet to get dressed, which was perfect for me.

I walked into her house, the door was unlocked in anticipation of my arrival, but she had started to doze off, so when I entered her bedroom, I startled her. She was lying on the bed, completely nude, in anticipation of my arrival. There is something about her body that just drives me wild every time I see it, her opalescent skin glistening with beads of water from her recent shower. Her thighs were ever-so-slightly pressed together to hide her womanhood from me, her breasts pressed up between her arms like tiny clouds painted against the sun scape.

Within seconds, I was ready to go, having seen the majestic beauty before me, ready for the taking. Since she was already waiting for me, I took no time to get things started. With immense joy in my stomach, I jumped on the bed and began to kiss her, moving my arms up and down her smooth skin. My fingers worked across her nipples, pinching them ever so lightly so she would let out little moans of enjoyment. One of my new favorite things is to manipulate her nipples to a state of orgasm, and that’s exactly what I did.

As she started to gain her breath, I decided I needed my mouth around her lovely flower. I have eaten out many a pussy in my day, but hers ranks as the best. Always neat, always sweet tasting, and most importantly, always ready to be sucked on. I worked my way around her clit, plunging my tongue in and out of her as quickly as I could. She moaned for me not to stop; I obliged, even when it became hard to breathe with my nostrils nestled against her clitoris and my tongue buried as deeply as it could inside of her. She wiggled and writhed in ecstasy as I felt her love muscles begin to contract, which is the greatest feeling in the world knowing something as simple as a little flick of the tongue and pressure can bring a woman to her knees in pure enjoyment.

After I was satisfied with the work that I had done, it was time to be inside of her. Recently, our sex had turned more passionate than carnal, exacerbated by the fact we were able to copulate without the confines of small cars or the fear of intrusion while we ravaged each other at work. Entering her while on top of her, I could not help but look passionately into her eyes as I thrust into her, each movement slow and calculated to enjoy every single moment, every tiny sensation that shot from the tip of my penis through the entirety of my body. Our sexual chemistry was becoming more and more intimate as we began feeling the energy our bodies were sharing and intermingling as our fingertips entwined.

“I love how your dick feels inside of me,” she said with a smile on her face. “You’re so hard right now; I could take your dick like this all day.” This made my dick start to spasm uncontrollably inside of her warm pussy, attempting to get as far and as deep inside of her as possible.

“You bring that out in me,” I replied, maintaining my rhythm as my cock kept hitting her G-spot. “I just want to be inside of you for the rest of the day”. Sadly, I knew she would have to go to work, but the energy from her vagina reverberated throughout my body, as the sexual energy from my erect penis reverberated into her love box; we both didn’t want this feeling to stop any time soon.

After a few minutes of the slow, rhythmic love-making, I began to pick up the pace, one hand still clasping hers behind her head while the other held onto her thigh. She started to moan as I repositioned myself to better hit her G-spot while my pubis pressed up against her clit. Before changing any position, I wanted to make her cum; I succeeded. Each time we are together, she whispers in my ear as she’s ready to cum, which is such an immense turn on. The first few times we were together, I was worried that this was a “hurry up, I’m bored” tactic, faking her way through an orgasm, but to this day, if she is faking, she’s the best faker I’ve ever encountered, able to contract and spasm on command with her moaning.

After she forced me out of her, we took a few minute breather for her lady-parts to cool off from the bombardment of orgasms she’d received. We held each other, looking into each other’s eyes, smiling uncontrollably, as my hazy blue eyes locked onto her greenish hue (I think their greenish; they may not be, but I’m color-dumb when it comes to shades). Elation permeated my body as I anticipated the next volley of sexual advances we’d through upon each other.

As both of our heart rates had come down, she straddled on top of me, propping pillows behind my head so I could look upon her body as she gently massaged my cock with her pussy. I tried to go deeper, but she pushed my arms down, just teasing the tip of my penis with her soaking wet pussy. After a few minutes of teasing me, she let me all the way inside of her. I grabbed onto her hips, not letting her slip out off of me, and her massive, pierced breasts bounced up and down as she rode me. “I’m cumming!” she exclaimed as she contracted around my fully engorged member. As she got off of me, I knew that I wanted to finally finish off inside of her.

I flipped her and laid her flat on her stomach, able to enter her from behind while straddling her legs. Due to how dainty her hips are, it’s easy to straddle her this way, and since she was sopping wet with pussy juice, it made it even easier. The time for gentle was over as I applied pressure to her lower back as I began to thrust fiercely in and out of her. “You’re hitting my G-SPOT!” she exclaimed as I continued to pound her from behind. Feeling myself close to climax, it made it even more satisfying for her to yell “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, don’t stop”.

I tried to cum simultaneously with her, but alas, I was about 30 seconds behind, unable to finish at the same time. She was catching her breath as I unloaded into her sweet pussy. I tried to pull back, but she kept me inside of her for about 30 seconds, until she couldn’t take it anymore. We collapsed and held each other for a little bit, and then she needed to finish getting ready for work.

Since I was sweaty, too, I decided to hop in the shower with her to rinse off. We kissed a little bit as the water washed away our sweat, and both decided that shower sex was a terrible idea, since we are both extremely clumsy and didn’t want to die. After making out in the shower for a few minutes, I took my leave of the shower to let her continue getting ready for work.

As I watched her get dressed and put her makeup on, I couldn’t help but be enamored with her. The more I’ve gotten to know her, the more amazing she is to me. I can’t help but feel lucky for our random Tinder match, and today was just the tip of the iceberg for the rest of our Riot Fest weekend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/70rvon/riot_fest_hook_up_with_fwb_part_1_of_3_mf

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