**wrote one story before and it was pretty fun so i’ll tell another**
We finally had a chance to be completely alone at my house. Everyone would be gone that evening and gave us the perfect window to have the house to ourselves.
Once we were finally alone we practically ran to my room. We hadn’t touched each other in maybe two weeks so we were about ready to get to it.
Because of his size, we had discussed more foreplay and possibly even him eating me out – but I kept dismissing the idea because it made me too embarrassed. We had only been in a relationship for a few weeks at that point and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be THAT vulnerable with him.
He started off by fingering me, deeply. I wanted him to stay close to me so I could moan in his mouth as i gripped his arm. It felt beyond amazing. But he started to go lower and lower and asked “Baby can I eat you out” and I immediately said no. I was way too embarrassed. He wanted to so badly, and I did miss the sensation of how it felt – so I gave in. And that was one of the best decisions I made that night.