[FM] [business] My first time with a hunk has made me want more

I’ve loved reading these stories for ages during university and I always wondered if I would ever have something worth posting! Finally I have a story and I’ve been deliberating whether to post it for a while now.

Jeff and I met during a networking event at university, he works for a company I wanted to intern with and we kept in touch. We ended up having sex not too long after and I’m so into his manliness.

When we first met about a week ago, I was instantly attracted to him. Jeff was one of those guys who you wouldn’t dare interrupt when he was talking. He commanded authority when he spoke and usually quite a chatty girl, but with Jeff I wouldn’t dare try. He was a stocky, about 6″2 and had a square face which I remember distinctively. I’m 22, pretty short… have a good body with long dark hair and most guys describe me as cute. I’ve been told I look like the smaller version of Daisy Lowe by my friends which I’ll take haha. He must have been on the wrong side of his 20’s or late 20’s, settling into his career.

Anyway, during the event we got chatting one on one for a good 20 minutes and I remember him doing most of the talking – mainly about the company. I can probably recall one thing he said during the exchange as my focus would run astray taking notice of the wispy hairs poking through his collar. He was oozing confidence and I found it so sexy. Even the few grey hairs on his chest and beard couldn’t stop the attraction and I found myself twirling the hair between my fingers as a spoke. I did notice him once dropping his eyes, taking a quite peek at my cleavage which made me ultra-self-conscious (I’m only 5″3, maybe he thought my boobs were to small?!), but he focused his attention back on my eyes and I wouldn’t dare gaze away again. It did give me a sense of control which made me feel good as I knew he was interested.

After a good 40 min or so, I began to open up a lot more and the conversation drifted into away from work etc. He began flirting with me a little, teasing me here and there and I was melting. He knew exactly how to twist my words into something subtly sexy which I found really hot and I was almost lost for words. Usually imp quick to shut guys down when they flirt but He was so charming and he knew exactly what he was doing, and so did everyone in the room, but I c care… I was enjoying it and I thought at least he wanted me.

Before it became too obvious that he was hitting on me, I decided to head back home and as we exchanged details, I placed his business card deep inside my purse and told him I’d be in touch when I apply. Travelling home, I couldn’t stop thinking about him, he was so much more mature then all of the guys I’d met at university and that made him so desirable.

Over the coming days, I didn’t send an e-mail, hoping he’d send one to me first (I know, how naive) until 3 days down his name pops up on my inbox and I freeze looking at phone. After reading the e-mail – I felt underwhelmed – he barely gave me anything to work off in a response, but I began writing a message back to him with some conversation starters, sending it off about an hour later. And then my first moment of surprise came. Jeff responded through his private e-mail address. I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen and wondered why he’d switched e-mail until he eventually he asked for my number which I obliged.

We end up texting for a while and he became much more open and friendly. Even through text I can feel his masculinity and at this point I realise I have no intention of talking about being an intern. Jeff opens up and asks me about boyfriends etc and begins to show an interest in me which made me feel great inside. I felt like I had some control again until he tells me he’ll be in town this weekend and we should meet up for a drink. I can’t find the right words to say. But in panic, I agree and we end up texting over the next couple of days and I end up becoming cutesier over chat. Just reading it back I realise how easily I am to read sometimes and it makes me cringe so hard! At this point I’m so nervous about seeing him, and I don’t know why, I’m usually quite confident and in control of situations like these. I don’t mind doing things undercover, as long as nobody is there to judge me. Even deciding what to wear takes way longer than it should and I eventually choose a black skirt with a slightly see-through blouse – my boobs are the best part of my body as their quite perky. I scrap the heels after I realise he’ll still probably be looking at the top of my head regardless.

I agreed to meet him at his hotel before we head out sit, so I arrive and sit in the lobby for a while waiting for him to come down. I sat pretending to playing on my phone for a while until I couldn’t bare the wait any longer and I build the courage to call and ask where he is. This is the first time I’ve heard his voice in about a week and I can feel the sweat on my hands building. Jeff answers the phone after a couple of rings and before I can say hello, he tells me he’s running late and asks me if I’d like to come up. Like a bee to nectar I succumb to his command and make my way up. I perk up my boobs and then realise I did this right in front of the peak hole on the door. Smirking at myself, I knock on the door and he greets me in with a kiss on the cheek and a cuddle. He tells me he won’t be a minute, so I stand gazing at the at view from his window. I can see his reflection as he walks away and he take a good look at my ass.

Jeff comes back in an open collared top and I immediately notice the hair poking through his shirt again. He looks so handsome and manly and I just can’t stop staring at him. We begin chatting for a while and gradually he starts hitting on me, complimenting my look and nails (I really like when guys notice subtle things about my appearance, big points there). We chat some more and he asks me what my bed time usually is and I respond with ‘after we go for a drink’ with a smile, probably not a good response as I reckon he smirks at me again. Jeff knows I want to say right now, but I got the feeling he was testing the water. As he comes closer to talk to me, he leans his body towards the chair and I can begin to smell the same scent of whatever he was wearing a week ago. I compliment the smell and then he makes his move with supreme confidence. He’s making me laugh and notices im blushing.

Jeff: why are you blushing?

Me: (not sure what to say) you’re making me…

Jeff: (before I can respond) he interrupts and says I’m glad

He smiles and takes a seat on the chair and taps
His hand on his leg, beckoning me to come and sit on his lap.

I can feel Jeff knows he’s in complete control of this situation and I’d do
Pretty much anything if he says it with enough conviction.

Jeff: come here, let me tell you a story?

I dare not refuse,
He has such a look in his face that he expects it.

Me: story already?

Jeff pats his hand on his leg gain

Jeff: come here

I sit on his lap and he repositions me so I’m sitting on crotch and he begins stroking waist and talking to me in my ear. Hes whispering in my ear telling me how hot I look tonight. His hand is caressing my body and he begins telling me how much hes wanted to see me since we last met .Instantly, I can feel myself wetting up and I’m sure he senses it too. The strokes feel so good and I realise he wants this as much as it does. I tilt my head back and he begins kissing my neck as I close my eyes and feel his hands clutching at thigh. His hands get higher and higher as he tries to find the end of my tights. I feel to stop at this point and gain control of the situation, but he is in control of my body and I haven’t been turnt on like this in a while.
I begin to feel really aroused and quietly moan as he slips his hand down the front of my skirt. I’m sure he can feel the moisture around my pussy, but he gently teases the inside of thigh. He laughs under his breath, as if to acknowledge I’m now under his command, I slowly working my hips into into his crotch and he’s still stroking my thigh down my skirt. Fucking hell this is such a tease!! I want him inside me right now but he knows what he’s doing. I can feel his cock poking through his jeans and onto my ass as I bite my lips. I tell him how sexy he is and begin grinding on his lap as I feel his cock get longer and longer.

He lifts me up and ushers me onto the bed and I wait for him to tell me what to do.

Jeff enters and we start making out, telling me he’s wanted to fuck me ever since we met. I tell him he’s so hot when he talks dirty. So turned on right now and we fall onto the bed where he’s on top. We start making out more intimately now and his hand unzips the back of skirt, pulls it down and looks me in the eye. He wants me to say it. I can just feel it. He teases my pussy again until I can’t stand it any longer and moan his name. He likes to be dominant which isn’t something I’ve tried before but fuck me it turned me on. The feeling of being held by a strong man almost twice my size felt so good, he was so hands on and could pick me up and move me around at will. He works his way down my body and I begin spreading my legs in anticipation of his mouth on my pussy. He goes down on me and I plant my head back into the sheets. My hands are on his head and I feel my pussy is dripping. Jeff’s tongue action was amazing, he’d slow down the pace and speed it up again just when I felt the arousal drop. My legs are closing and try not to clench his head and holds them wide and me cum, screaming louder than I ever have. This feeling was pure arousal, lying on a bed whilst a hot stocky guys eats me out was one of those moments I’d get wet just thinking about. After being teased for what felt like forever, I squirmed like a little girl over and over again as he begins fingering my cliterous and I can smell my own juices flowing out. My hands are running through his hair and he’s playing my pussy like an instrument. He know exactly what areas to hit and when to do it. He notices I’m dripping wet and pulls me up from the bed.

He gets undressed I see his stocky body in front of me with his hand on his cock as he maintains his erection. His cock was averagely sized for his height (bigger than anything I’ve ever had), but no way I could fit it all in my small mouth. But his body was quite well built and I felt like he was twice the size of me. I was in for a ride tonight. Usually I only go for guys below average height, but this was the first time I’ve been with a real man who you could tell know what he liked and knew how to do it.

We switch positions and I’m pulling off my clothes as he unclips my bra and taps my head for me to kneel down. I found this so sexy, he knew that’s all he needed to do. I began sucking his cock and he pushes my hair to one side. Jeff grunts and I feel great. Knowing that he’s being pleased by a tiny girl like me makes me suck it harder. Jeff is making me work really hard at this point, this blowjobs a lot longer than usual and I can tell he feels like he should be rewarded for eating me out. He tells me to get his dick wet, so I begin spitting on it and giving a sloppy blowjob until he grabs my head with both hands and begins working his cock down my throat which triggers my gag reflex. I can feel his cock literally through my throat and it was dripping with precum. He murmurs ‘good girl’ as I look up he gives me a look of approval. He puts it in harder and pulls my hair back as my head as my eyes come face to his with his dripping red cock. I’ve never let anyone be this hands on with me, usually I hate it when guys put their hands on my hair when receiving a blowjob but I dare not tell him.

He picks me up and throws me on the bed as I lay there waiting to be fucked. Jeff tells me to put my arms to the top of the bed and I instantly follow his instructions. Again he teases me with his cock just touching my pussy and I squirm desperately.
I’ve been wet for so long now and the tension was too much. He places his hands on boobs and grabs them tight, before I moan. He holds my shoulders with his hands and drives his cock into my steaming pussy. I’m moaning like a little
Girl and he begins picking up the pace as I spread my legs wider. He pushes down on my hips with his hands to get some leverage and pulls my waist closer with each pump of his cock. I pull his head closer to me and begin making out with him whilst he takes control.
I can feel myself climax as he gives me harder thrusts, and can feel it coming and I clench my face before I release onto his rock hard cock. I can only describe the feeling as pure satisfaction when I came, it felt like a million weights had been lifted from my shoulders.
He replies with a grunt and pulled his cock after telling me to finish him off. I looked up at him and began tossing him off, He gets more and more agitated as I continue. So I give his cock some nice long pulls and work it until I can see his eyes closing.
Jeff grabs my hair and pushes me onto the bed as he unloads a warm thick load onto my tits. He lets out a large grunt and begins shooting more down onto my chest. His cum flew out like a missile and the first load completely missed my body.
I end up laying there naked, hot and sweaty with his cum dripping from my body as he looks down at me with a slight look achievement in his face, like he’d just accomplished what he wanted all along. I guess he did and I did too, even though I didn’t want to admit it to myself when we first met.

Since then I’ve seen him once and we ended up fucking that night too. I can see this carrying on for a while, it’s so wild and satisfying that the anticipation gets me every time.

Please comment and let me know if you liked it, I have a few more to write!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5gt3x5/fm_business_my_first_time_with_a_hunk_has_made_me