I have to first start of thanking all those that reached since this morning. I really appreciate the enthusiasm, it was a pleasant way to start the day before work. Ps this might be a long read.

My initial expectations were greatly blown when I got a response from S. Out of all those that responded S response stood. One, she was very local to were I was based. One train journey, that took about twenty minutes from my house. The second was her request. She had zero experience in regards to either BJ or muff and wanted to try. This request caught me off guard, but nonetheless, excited me.

I agreed to it. We then switch apps to verify each other, then having a simple phone call where she asked if I could come over today. A bit taken back, I quickly agreed and promptly took a train to Finsbury park. The journey was quick and our meeting was instantaneous. Outside the station there was a Costa coffee store adjacent. That was our meeting point. I arrived and scanned the store, ultimately finding her seated in the corner.

We got into greetings, and if nervousness was personified it would be her. It was a cute sight. To get rid of the tension, I suggested a change of venue, I quickly got each of us something to drink before we made our way towards Finsbury park. A long the way, I could tell she was less nervous. We began talking about a wide range of subjects, from her university degree, back ground, mine and many more. We talked and walked until we reached the summit of the park, where we found a bench to sit. We sat close to one an other, she wanted to cuddle so I obliged her. We sat for a few minutes, before she motioned me, acting oblivious, I suggested that we walk some more down the hill. I could see that she got slightly annoyed but relented.

Less than five minutes into descending down the hill, she bluntly stopped me and asked why I haven't kissed her even though she motioned for it, to which I sealed her lips without giving a response. If anyone saw us (I think a few actually did) all the could see was erotic kissing and touching. She was not a good kisser, but made up with enthusiasm. Lots of enthusiasm. At one point I was tempted to do it there and there with the way she was touching down below.

The pressure was built so I told her, my place or hers. Her accommodation was closer, and her flatmate were not in London at the moment. So went back, occasionally making out along the way (omd her enthusiasm was infectious), passed the church, the football court, the McDonald's all the way to her flat.

As we got inside and into her room, her nervousness came back. To combat this, I told her to lay on the bed, unzipped her pants to a plumb bush, steaming pulsating lips. The air was thick with her smell, the taste on first like was enough for me to viciously devour her lips. What was once intended to calm her nerves became as passionate session where she enjoyed her first moment of a man's lips on her lower lips.

This went for roughly 20 mins, where her juices stained my throat, my face, my beard, my lips quenching my thirst before I began devouring again. I would have carried on, however, I was pressed for time, so I got from between her thighs and laid on the bed, dick erect as the burj khalifah.

She was nervous, but her small hands move closer to my dick, she grasped it with one hand, stroking it slightly before playing with some more. I told her to bring it to her mouth, which she did. Mouth wide, she slowly devoured it put it in her mouth. Ouch, I felt. There was so much teeth involved than one would like to experience on a Tuesday afternoon. But that would expect for her first.

To make it less painful, I began to talk her through it. It's was clumsy but spirited, lots of spit and mistakes, a clumsy sloppy blow job. It started rough, but she got the hang of it to the point that she began exerting more force and effort, from swallowing to the base or playing from the tip. One would almost forget it was her first time giving a blowjob (found out later, it was practice from dildos).

She kept going, and the feeling of anticipation kept rising. It kept rising. She kept sucking, sucking, with more finesse than before. It was good, and the pressure from my points buli, until the second before I came, on reflex I pressed her face down to my crotch, pushing my dick to the back of her throat, before I released white liquid down her throat.

The seconds passed, before I realised my mistake, a few coughing and cursing, mixed with cum drooling down her mouth was fun sight. I apologised to her, and began to give her oral again to make it up for me, as I'm going down on her, she wanted want to have another go. So laying done on the bed, I let my self be smothered by her two mounds, as she began her second round of blowjob.

Her thighs pressed against my face, my dick repeatedly went in an out of her mouth, we began devouring eachother flesh till we had our fill- came two extra times. Before we called it quits. We layed in bed, in a cuddle, my dick still in her as if it was a toy and my hands stroking her hair. It was a good way to end things.

She let me use her shower- whilst showering she decided to surprise me by joining me in there, we made out and washed each other before I had to get dressed for work. As I was leaving we had our final kiss before I left for the station.

S if you see this thank you for today, well wishes with your degree. And to anyone that read this long post, apologies for the length. Take care of yourself.