Author: lil_throwaway1234

[FM] Losing my virginity in a hijab

Hi! Me again! This follows on from my hijab BJ post ([part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/idj39v/fm_i_gave_my_first_ever_blowjob_in_a_hijab/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)), so be sure to read that if you want to know how we got to this stage.

The second time I met him after class was when it became clear he would take my virginity. I didn’t know much about what I liked, but I did know I liked confident, athletic men, and let’s face it – it was hard to get noticed as a 5’3″ Muslim girl in smart clothes and a hijab. The jocks didn’t go for girls like me, why would they? They had everything on display for them by the bimbo girls at college and they wouldn’t be able to see past them. So as class finished and he suggested grabbing Maccy D’s I was excited beyond my imagination. I think at that point we both knew what was about to happen but we didn’t talk about it. I really wanted to know if he’d brought protection, but couldn’t bring myself to be so forward, so we jumped in his car and went to the drive thru talking about everything other than sex. Read more »

[FM] I gave my first ever blowjob in a hijab

My first relationship, with an Indian guy, lasted four months and we never actually got past the “making out and groping” stage – we never undressed or even sent nudes. When that ended, I began chatting to a guy in my class who had also just finished a relationship. He was the exact opposite of my ex – he was 6ft tall, athletic and muscular; a handsome white jock guy with a blonde quiff. My parents were (and still are) very controlling and it was difficult for us to get time alone but eventually one of our classes was cancelled so I kept this information from my parents and we began to get some alone time together.

That afternoon, we finished class as usual and he suggested we went go have lunch at a restaurant – I already felt guilty just doing that; it felt so illicit and forbidden. When we finished eating he asked me if I would go with him for a drive in his car up onto the moors. I was hardly dressed for the occasion, wearing my smart school clothes – trousers, a high-necked pullover, flat-soled sandals and, of course, a black hijab – but I was excited and I felt more than a little horny at the prospect. The idea of this toned college athlete taking an interest in me, a short, slightly chubby Muslim goody-two-shoes was intoxicating – that kind of thing just didn’t happen, so I agreed. Read more »