How a stranger from reddit [M30s] played with my throat and ass [F24] [FM]

Originally posted to r/RandomActsofBlowjob to try and find some good NSA facefucking and anal. What can I say, I’m sexually enlightened and want what I want. I ended up talking to a guy who lived about an hour from me.

We texted for several days about what we wanted and planned to meet up in his town for a drink and then going to his place if I was comfortable. We talked about how he’d hold me in his throat, how easily I came from anal play, how much we both loved spanking. Very hot.

The day of I shaved everything (even to the point of burning my asshole: thank you nair) and cleaned my system until I was squeaky clean. He was planning on bringing a buttplug for me to put in and I was wet the entire day.

Butttt ten minutes before I was set to leave I got incredible anxiety. Driving all that way put pressure on the obligation to have sex even if I didnt want it and that terrified me. I apologized profusely, immediately downed some whiskey and hopped over to my neighborhood bar to devote myself to a night of drinking. He was very understanding.

We continued to text and he offered to drive to meet me instead, the option to opt out still very clear. When he arrived it was very late and I was drunk and hornier than a rosebush. He sat down and I asked him to drive me home.

I kissed him in the parking lot and he pushed me against the car and fondled my ass a bit. When we got in the car our hands were in each others laps. I was impressed by how large he was. His pictures showed how thick he was, but they didn’t do justice. He was easily 7″+ and very thick; I could feel it straining against his jeans.

When we got to my room I rubbed my ass toward him as I put on some music. I turned toward him and pushed him on the bed while falling to my knees, undressing him and myself as quickly as I could. When clothes were off I took him in my mouth hungrily. It wasn’t long before he was hard and and had my hair in both fists. Long, thick, strings of drool were falling out of my mouth and my eyes were watering.

After a few minutes he had me kneel on the bed while he found the small, steel buttplug. It was an njoy and had a handle to pull and tug at. It went in embarrassingly easy, but I could feel every little tug of it.

He lifted me up and placed me lying on the bed with my head hanging over. Ladies (and gentlemen) it is so easy to deepthroat like this! I choked and sputtered, but it didn’t hurt. His hands were squeezing my clit and tapping the buttplug as he pushed himself all the way in. The drool was much thicker now and running into my hair and eyes, my nose was streaming and tears were falling. I was in ecstasy.

I know that I kicked and squirmed a lot, and he laid down on top of me and started licking my clit and fingering my entrance while still playing with the plug. I was so distracted by coughing up spit and his cock blocking airways that my orgasm took me by surprise. I spasmed on the bed for a good while, totally overwhelmed by pleasure and sensory overload. He came in my throat soon after and it was thick and salty, I’m pretty sure I coughed most of it back up on my face though lol.

We laid down on the bed as I tried to catch my breath. He had me lie down on my stomach while he took some coconut oil that he brought and and sat on my legs while he rubbed and kneaded my back. At this point it was all a bit hazy and I was very cockdrunk. Every touch was incredibly pleasurable and I moaned stupid loud for someone just having her back rubbed.

He started kneading my ass and I arched myself up toward him as his slick hands started playing with the plug and rubbing my clit again. I don’t know if he started rubbing his cock inbetween my lips while tapping the plug, or if he was pushing it in and out while fingering my clit. My eyes were closed and my mind was just screaming *PLEASURE. PLEASURE. PLEASURE*. I was in complete overload, if I was a computer I’d be smoking. It felt like there were eight hands on me, each one touching me in all the right ways. I wouldn’t be surprised if he left the plug alone and just watched my ass pull it in and push it out while he played with my pussy. This orgasm was stronger than the last and I’m pretty sure I started crying a bit because of it.

At this point I begged him to take out the plug and fuck me instead, and the experience started to unravel. I was completely exhausted from orgasms and whiskey and air deprivation and when he started to push in I whimpered and tightened up. It burned (latex allergy? Wrong lube?) and his thickness was too thick.

Maybe if we had spent more time loosening I’d be able to, but who knows. I felt bad so I took him in my mouth again, but my energy was gone. This time he held my hair and throat and bobbed my head up and down while I passively kept my mouth open and tried to not choke. I was a ragdoll. After a bit, he spasmed and went soft but no cum. A dry orgasm?

I laid down on the bed and would have fallen asleep if he hadn’t started exploring in between my legs. He sat there and rolled my labia and clit while I closed my eyes and lazily fondled a breast in one hand and his cock in the other. He was fascinated by my “meaty” (his words, not mine) pussy lips and how wet I was. Eventually he slid a finger in my ass and started fingering me while I rocked back and forth. It might be good to mention that I usually find it difficult to orgasm without a vibe on my clit, but with this the ensuing orgasm was very steadily arriving.

He fingered me very slowly and deeply while rubbing my clit hard, but not too fast. My pleasure sensors were overloading again, but unlike the other two this orgasm was very steady and slowly arriving. My ass was filled and twitching and my clit was slick and humming. A perfect warm blanket of pleasure fell over me and I came again.

Now he could tell that I was truly done and the poor man got dressed while I stretched like a cat on the bed. I asked him to text me when he got home safe and rolled over and passed the fuck out when he left. Didn’t even bother to wash my face, just rolled over under a quilt.

I awoke to a “thank you, and I got home safe” text, so he’s not dead. This was an agreed upon one time thing, so I know I’ll never see him again, but I regret being so sleepy and not being able to take him in the ass. Oh well, so long and thanks for all the orgasms.

My throat is raw and my clit is still engorged. 8/10. Would randomly blow again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5bgvzx/how_a_stranger_from_reddit_m30s_played_with_my