[MF] Eating Out on the First Date – Part 2

If you missed [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10zut9j/mf_eating_out_on_the_first_date/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) check it out here!

I couldn’t help but gasp as Molly’s soft lips enveloped the throbbing head of my cock. I was still drunk on her pussy and buzzing from her onslaught of orgasms, so the soft, velvet feel of her lips on my rock hard tip was truly overwhelming.

I moaned even louder as she took me deeper, my shaft disappearing inch by inch into her mouth as those deep blue eyes fixated squarely on mine. She recoiled even more slowly, pausing only to give my head one more deep, slow kiss.

I was physically pulsating in front of Molly and her grin told me she knew exactly how in control she was. She slapped my cock against her cheek twice, “Fuck I love how hard you are for me,” before she dove back in, taking me to the hilt with a slight gag as she proceeded to remove the soul from my body.

I felt one of her hands cup my balls as the other grabbed my ass, steadying and driving me rhythmically into her mouth and throat as I howled with pleasure and gushed with praise. I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching, the intoxication of pleasing her combined with this virtuoso blowjob left me in no position to pretend to have any stamina remaining.

[MF] Eating Out on the First Date

My attitude entering first dates has always been one of low expectations. Sure after matching with Molly a few weeks prior we’d established a fun and flirty relationship over text, but I’d been to enough of these to know everything can change when you meet in person.

On this particular occasion my pessimism was very misplaced. Molly was even more fun in person and our chemistry was apparent immediately.

She was also gorgeous, wearing a cute pink sundress that accentuated her hourglass curves with a deep enough cut to show off just enough of her ample bust to make a man’s imagination run wild. Long blonde hair framed a pretty face replete with stunning blue eyes that seemed to snatch your soul. I was smitten from the jump.

We had picked a bar near her place to meet up for some late afternoon drinks on a sunny, warm, summer, Saturday. We were both into craft beer and quickly worked our way through a few rounds of local suds while the conversation flowed just as easily.