My Fwb Dom Experience

Hi readers. Chapter 2 of my story follows right after the Preface in the actual timeline. You can read it here if you have missed it:

https://www.literotica.com/s/my-fwb-dom-experience-preface

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I opened the door a little see where you were. Most of my body was still hiding behind the door. You were on the couch now looking my way and still dressed in your jeans and henley top. One of your arms was over the back of the couch and one of your legs was kind of half sitting with the other one off the floor.

"Hey there, sexy girl. Can you come over this way?" you asked with that familiar smile.

I opened the door more, covering my half erect nipples with one arm and holding my hand over my kitty with my other one knowing you were seeing me naked for the first time. I walked over feeling very exposed and vulnerable. I noticed on the coffee table you put down some towels covering it.

"Can you put your arms down for me? I want to see all of that gorgeous sexy body," you said with a confidence that tells me you were in control of the situation. I reluctantly put them down knowing you could see everything now.

"You are more beautiful than I imagined, Bethany." I felt your eyes looking intently at me, wondering what you were really thinking. I tried to act more confident about myself. You leaned forward and put your hand on my hip and slid it down my leg looking up at me. Your hand moved around me, touching my butt and the small of my back.

"Now turn around and let me see that sexy ass of yours," you said. Your hand stayed on my back then I felt it go down my checks and down my left leg.

"Bend over for me sweetheart." I wanted to make you happy and help you to help you do the things you said you missed out on in the past. I bend over for you knowing that you were likely intensely looking at me. I felt your hand come back up the inside of my thigh and I felt myself start to get aroused.

"Bethany, your pussy has to be the sexiest and most beautiful pussy I have ever seen, seriously."

I blushed hard and tried to put aside my fears of exposing myself, daring myself to feel sexy in front of you. Your hands continued to explore my body, gently touching my pussy lips. I could feel my wetness start to flow from inside and I knew soon you would discover it. You had me stand back up and turn facing you. Your hands cupped my breasts. It felt so good. It'd been several months since I had felt the intimate touch of another man. My mind had wondered where this night was going, it was already so intense.

"Can you lay down on the coffee table for me?"

I started to get an idea what you wanted to try with me. I followed your lead, too nervous to add any unnecessary talk. I sat down on the table, leaning back, unsure where to put my legs. The hardness of the table isn't the most comfortable but I didn't want to say anything negative to ruin the moment. My hands instinctively tried to cover my intimate areas, but I also consciously tried to keep them out of your way. You stood up and knelt beside me next to the coffee table.

"Your body is so heavenly, Bethany. Ummm."

Your hands glided over my tummy back up to my breasts and neck. You didn't say much, but your hands are doing the talking and I see your eyes trying to scan my body. I felt cold chills go through me, and the warmth of your hands felt good. I felt myself getting wetter. Your hands then came back to my slit, going over my clit and between my lips. Your fingers began to play with the entrance to my hole.

"Oh Bethany, I can feel your wetness so well now. You are so damn sexy and such a turn on." I felt your fingers tease over my vagina as one slowly slid in. I felt myself getting wetter and more excited. You pulled your finger out and rub over my clit before sliding 2 fingers in. I could feel you trying to find my g-spot.

"How does that feel?" you asked. "Are you feeling ok? I nodded my head yes and let out a moan. You continued to rub softly over my g-spot and used your other hand to rub my clit. You were making me much more aroused, and I felt so wet around your fingers.

"If you remember us talking about getting you to squirt, that's what I want to try with you right now. Let me know if anything feels uncomfortable, ok?"

"Ok, I will", I answered as I tried to mentally prepare for something new.

I was feeling less scared as my excitement increased. You kept your fingers inside of me as your other hand pushed down on my tummy to hold me down. Your fingers started rubbing me inside and working very fast over my g-spot. It felt rough, but it wasn't hurting me like I thought it should. Instead I could feel a slow wave building up inside me.

"If you feel anything building and trying to release, don't hold back. Just let it happen," you said.

I had heard squirting felt like peeing in a way. I was a little worried about "peeing" in front of you, but I was trying to tell myself you were expecting it and tried to put the embarrassment aside. You were getting faster and faster and I could feel it building up like a warm wave over my entire pelvic area. You rubbed me inside roughly for a short bit and I felt myself become more sensitive, but I couldn't get the wave to crest, so you slowed down, still kind of rubbing my g-spot gently.

"Were you feeling anything differently than you usually do?" you asked.

"Yes, and you are definitely on my g-spot".

"Is it ok if we keep going?", you asked.

"Yes, please keep going, it feels so good," I answered.

I wanted to feel that roughness again. You were creating something I never felt before. I felt your fingers increase their rhythm again, aggressively rubbing me inside as your hand held my body down to maximize the sensation against the front wall of my pussy.

The wave started to build again, and I tried to focus more on that and less on my awkwardness and nakedness. The wave finally crashed over and I had the most amazing orgasm ever, all of my muscles involved. At first I didn't realize I was squirting until I looked down and saw your hand and wrist wet.

My body was shaking and a depth of feelings like I had never experienced before. A wave of peace and pleasure. I felt so wet down there as you kept your fingers inside me, gently massaging the walls of my vagina. After I caught my breath I started to sat up thinking you were done.

"Oh no, you're not done, Bethany."

I said "Again?"

I laid back down, feeling your fingers remaining in me, exhausted. You started again roughly against the front of my vagina, your fingers really focusing on that spot. I leaned back and let the wave build again, the second time a little easier. This time I felt the squirting and was both amazed and embarrassed by the amount.

"Damn girl, this is so sexy and amazing! To be honest I wasn't sure if you could do it but I am so turned on seeing you cum that way."

You slowly took your fingers out, gently caressing my clit as if you didn't want to stop touching me. I caught my breath and you transitioned to a soft gentle touch on the lips of my pussy and inside of my thighs. I basked in the moment thinking back to how good and amazing that felt.

"I don't want to stop touching you, but we can take a short break."

"A break?" I said with a laugh. But inside I actually wanted more. I could sense his sexual excitement and tension, and the bulge in his jeans.

When I got up I realized how wet the towels were on the edge of the table and the floor. I went back to the bathroom thinking I could clean up and at least put my bra and panty back on, but before I got to the door you said "You can clean up, but I still want you naked, ok?"

"Yes sir," I answer back with a laugh.

As I clean up I notice a different feeling in my vagina, probably from you rubbing so roughly. I fingered myself to make sure it was just normal tenderness. Not feeling too concerned, I looked up and caught myself smiling in the mirror.

I walked back out and saw you in the kitchen. I still felt a little shy and awkward being naked in front of you, but I tried to be confident and less nervous this time.

"Do you want any more wine? We can take a short break still if you need it"

"Yes just a little bit more would be ok", I answer back.

"So tell me your thoughts on what you experienced? I have to say that was at the top of my experiences ever with a female. You were so willing to try with me. I loved every minute of it. Thank you for trusting me."

"Well I will say I have never felt anything like that in my life! Not sure how to explain it but I didn't think it was something I could actually do. You really knew what you were doing!"

"Bethany, I couldn't think of anyone else I would have wanted to try that with. I learned a little about it online and have always wanted to give that type of pleasure to a woman, but you are the first one who has trusted me to try. I'm grateful that you let me try it with you. That was extremely hot!"

And then you added, "Also, I have to admit I've watched you at work, undressing you often with my eyes and wondering what you might look like naked in front of me, and seeing you standing here naked in front of me proves to me that your sexiness and beauty is beyond anything that I imagined!"

I smiled and blush deeply, not knowing how to even respond. But your words made me feel more confident being naked in front of you. I started to feel more like I wanted to treat you to my nakedness, even though it still felt a bit unnatural and awkward.

We talk some more and sip a little more wine but the question was building inside of me; "Out of curiosity, what else are we doing tonight?"

You boldly answered, "Basically I would love to fuck you before you go home".

Without even thinking I blurted, "Ok I would love that!"

You circled behind me, and I felt your hands on both sides of my hips, over my ass, up my waist, over my breasts, and down to my pussy. Feeling your hands there again was a strong reminder of what you are capable of.

You took my wine glass, set it on the counter, and led me upstairs to your room. You had a big bed and I noticed more of the decorating that you had done. I sat on the side of the bed and watched as you took off your shirt. Your chest was nice, and your body is beefier than anyone I had been with before. It fit well with your dominant nature.

"Please lay back, Bethany." Almost immediately you opened my legs as I laid back. "I want to taste you so badly."

I felt your tongue glide up the inside of my right leg to my pussy and tease around my lips. You slowly worked in, pushing your tongue between them, and up to my clit which felt soooo good. Your tongue worked all of my sensitive areas, and your hands explored my breasts and nipples. All of it felt so amazing.

You stood back up as I watched you undress, taking your jeans off and underwear off. I see your manhood for the first time. You said before you were uncut, and I was intrigued seeing it for the first time. It was different but still sexy. You grabbed my hips as you pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, opening my legs so that your body was between them. You placed your semi-rigid cock on top of my tummy.

"You can touch it sweetheart".

I rubbed my hand over it, feeling it growing and getting harder somewhat quickly. I wasn't sure completely what you wanted me to do with it, but I rub my hand over it feeling it throbbing and trying to jump against me.

You took it and rubbed it over my clit and lips, finding my wetness. You teased me with it for a short bit, then guided it into my vagina. The thought flashed through my head of our friendship forever changing as your cock entered me. I watched your face as I leaned back, enjoying the feeling as you pressed deeper.

You started a rhythm moving in and out, thrusting your hips into me. I felt your cock rubbing on the area that you fingered downstairs. It was slightly sore as you moved over it. I focused more on other feelings, especially as you rubbed my clit while inside me, holding my legs as you moved.

You pulled out and went back to licking me, focusing on my clit while fingering me some more. I built to an orgasm and you quickly stood back up to enter me again while I was still coming down from my orgasm. You fucked me more vigorously as I grabbed the sheets with voices and screams that I normally don't utter.

Within the next few minutes you exploded inside of me. You stood there still as I felt your cock pulsing as it started to calm down. We both were catching our breath, and I saw your eyes looking at my body as you ran your hands over it. I put my hands on your arms, and we both smiled at each other as you stood there inside me.

When you pulled out you helped me scoot back up onto the bed away from the wet spot. You laid down beside me and caressed your hands across my body. I felt your cum dripping out of me and down my butt cheeks. We laid there, not saying a lot, as we wondered what each other was thinking.

While we were still relaxing in the moment, I said "I probably should be getting back home, even though I don't want this to end. But I would like to meet you again."

"Sure, I understand. Just stay here and relax, I will be right back," you said.

I heard you go downstairs, and within a few minutes you came back up with my clothes and purse. I loved that you were that caring about me.

"Is it ok if I help you get cleaned up and dressed?"

"Yes, I guess that would be cool," I replied with a grin.

You went to the bathroom and heard you run the water in the sink. You came out with a warm wet washcloth and a dry towel, and I allowed you to clean up the mess you made on me. The feeling of you carefully and lovingly cleaning around my pussy and ass was incredibly special. You took the dry towel and dried me off.

As you picked up my thong it occurred to me that no one had ever dressed me. Everything about you was new for me. You positioned my thong near my feet as I placed my legs through the openings. You slid them up as I lifted my butt off the bed. After they were on you gave me a few light rubs against my clit and I could feel myself start to wake up again with your gentle teases.

"There is much more to come if you are comfortable and want to come back. Maybe we can experiment with restraining you next time? With your trust I want to gently push your boundaries some more, Bethany."

You gave me a few more little rubs, then helped me put my bra back on. I stood up and you helped me with my jeans and sweater. We talked a little more and worked our way downstairs and you gave me a big bear hug that I melted into.

We said our goodbyes, and I spent the drive home reflecting about what had just happened. Was it a dream? If the first time was that intense, where would it go from here? I could only imagine with him.