My [F]irst experience with public nudity and exhibition

If you haven’t seen my previous post, a quick run down of what I look like. I’m 25, shoulder length wavy brown hair, and 5’2″. I have 36DD breasts, a nice big ass, and a slim waists, giving me a very curvy figure while still looking fit and athletic.

A little background for this story. During this time of my life I was dating two guys: my baby daddy who was years older than me, and a hot stud my age who we will call Chris. This story is about the time I drove 4 hours to do nothing but get fucked by Chris and how he left my naked in the backseat of his car for over an hour.

So after driving 4 hours to get to Chris, I meet him in some random parking lot. I park my car and hop into his so he can take me wherever he wants. He doesn’t say hi to me, he doesn’t give me a kiss, he just immediately reaches up, pulls up my dress, and starts to rub my clit through my thong (At the time I was wearing a form fitting black dress with a long zipper all the way down the front, a matching black set with red trim, stockings, and a garter; all per his request). I am immediately soaking through my thong at this just by the fact that he immediately uses me like that. Within five more minutes of driving his fingers are deep inside my wet cunt and he is fingering me so well I’ve already cum at least twice.

How I became my best friend’s [F]ucktoy while he was in a relationship

I’ve had a few stories on my mind for a long time, I decided now is probably the best time to share them since COVID is definitely hurting my game right now.

So a little bit about me first. I am 25, 5’2″, and athletic curvy. I workout and have a decently slim waist, but I have always had wide hips, a nice phat ass, and 36DD boobs. I have curly brown hair that goes past my shoulders. I have a sly smile like Natalie Dormer. And most importantly I have an insatiable sexual appetite. Oh I’m also technically a MILF if that’s your thing.

So my best friend and I have a complicated history. We “dated” for a bit while I lived with my baby daddy. Then we didn’t talk, then we were fwb, then I dated someone else, and then we were just friends. Honestly all of that could probably fill so many stories. But I want to talk about now is what happened once I became single at 23 and he started dating someone new.