This is the story of meeting my FWB. One night swiping through Tinder I matched with a cute girl and got chatting. She is short 5ft, curvy and a cute face framed
with long, curly auburn hair. So we chatted a bit that evening the usual
getting to know each other things, when after a while she comes out with “I’m
looking for a FWB thing if you’re open to it”
We talked, trying to organise something to do to meet and
see how we liked each other in person when she suggested her random idea of
going to the drive-in to see a movie, I haven’t been to one since I was a
teenager. After I finished work, I picked her up and we headed to go see a
movie at the drive-in. Straight away we were comfortable, chatting away while
having some beers. As the movie progressed, we’ve been chatting getting to know
each other when our hands are brushing against each other, some light touches
and glances to each other. I’ve always been a bit shy with women, hesitant to
make the first move thinking that I’m misreading any signs, but for probably
the first time ever I didn’t hesitate and moved in for the kiss. It was
wonderful, the first kiss nerves then melting away as we made out in the car.
She was making some very sexy moans and little gasps as my tongue brushed
against hers, some over the clothes groping of each other as we couldn’t stop
kissing. This part though doesn’t end with us fucking in the backseat. The
movie ended, we had maybe paid attention to 15 minutes of it between getting to
know each other and the make out session. It was late so I dropped her home.
She got out of the car, ducked back in for a kiss, then another, making those
moans every time. “You kiss like the devil” she said, giving me the best
compliment I’ve ever gotten.
So it was pretty clear we liked each other, kept texting
& chatting over the next week with a bit of dirty talk and a few sexts
thrown in for good measure. We arranged another date at my place to hang out,
watch a movie and have a few drinks. She arrived, wearing a jumper & jeans
outfit but said she was feeling warm and wanted to change into her t-shirt. She
headed into my bedroom while I sat on the couch just outside, closed the door
most of the way and changed. The door was still open an inch or 2 and I
couldn’t resist watching her pull her jumper off, revealing just her bra
underneath while she changed into her t-shirt. After she came back out we
settled on the couch cuddled up, watching a movie but it wasn’t long before she
was straddling me, making out while our hands roamed over each other. I lifted
her t-shirt off, getting a close up look of that bra I saw quickly earlier in
the night. It soon joined her t-shirt on the floor as I played with her perky
breasts, rolling her nipple through my fingers while I sucked & nibbled the
other. She was soon on her back on the couch, I peeled her jeans down leaving
her in just some black lace panties. Gently reaching between her legs I
discovered her panties were soaked, I marveled at the feel of her and the heat
from between her legs. I slipped my hand inside to feel her wetness, running my
fingers along her pussy and rubbing her clit. I had to taste her, so I slipped
her panties down, getting my first look at her pussy. She had a very light,
neatly trimmed bush that was wonderful to touch. She was so wet, her pussy is
the wettest I’ve ever felt but I stopped touching and went to work with my
tongue. Eating pussy has always been something I love doing and something that I think I’m pretty
good at. Slow licks up and down brought more moans and gasps, I find her moans
hot as fuck. I concentrated on her clit, bringing her to the edge then backing
off, over and over before I finally let her go over the edge and cum on my
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