[FM] I liked a guy so much that I had to fuck another guy just to make sure I am ready for him

Couple of months ago I was in a super slutty phase. Horny doesn’t even begin to describe it. I posted an add on craiglist looking for someone who would like to have some NSA fun with someone who can stimulate me intellectually with good conversations about politics or culture. I consider myself sapiosexual (I hate this pretentious term but it describes what I want). I had a ton of responses, but this particular fella was direct and to the point. He was 32, 6’1″, 170 Ibs and described himself as brainy and smart. I am 36 and slightly chubby. He sent couple of face pics of him and I was turned on. He was one of the most good looking men I ever saw. I wanted to meet him but I suddenly felt scared. It has been almost a year since I have had sex and my pussy was out of practice. Intercourse hurt me and I didn’t want to embarrass myself with him. I felt some pressure and told him that I would rather meet him in the weekend because I was busy, but before I knew it, I found myself emailing: ” I could cancel what I have for tonight and meet you” and so I did.

We met at a bar near my place. I recognized him from the pics and called “Hey, Bruce?”- He smiled. I was at a loss for words when I met him. He was taller, white, even better looking than the pics he sent. We conversed for a bit, he had a girlfriend… “on and off” he said. But it seems it was more on than off. I felt awkward. I had never done this thing before. I wasn’t sure how to go on about it. He offered to pay for my drink and I refused. I didn’t want to feel that I was for sale, after all, I wanted him perhaps just as much as he wanted me. He had the smartest things to say but I was both nervous and bored. Nothing indicated he was interested in having sex. No flirting, no touching, just a tall rigid good looking young man who wants to fuck. I ended up sending him and the evening went dry.

Few hours later, sitting at home horny as hell, another man who responded to my add continued the conversation with me, he was from London and in for the day. I met him at the same bar, walked with him on the waterfront, and ended up making out. It was awkward. I hated the kisses but I didn’t mind because I didn’t just want to kiss him. And then he turned to me and said : “So tell me, what do you like?” And being coy, I asked”What do you mean?” He responded:”Basically, tell me how do you want to fuck”. I was slightly shocked. It sounded a bit crude. Erotic, and crude. I told him I was a super tight pussy and that he would have to be pretty vanilla with me. He didn’t mind.

We went back home, I made him take a shower. I opened a bottle of wine and put my negligee on. He came out of the shower with the towel wrapped around him. He took a sip of wine and kissed me, slowly swapping the wine from his mouth to mine…I loved it! I was impatient and nervous, and the only way to calm my nerves was to go down on him and lick him. I sucked him until he hardened in my mouth….He then laid me on the bed and lifted my robe, pulled down my panties and started to suck on me….slowly inserting one finger to feel me up….”Your pussy is too tight even for one finger”….and he licked me more…. and before I knew it, he said he was ready. He took a condom and put it on him, and then he rubbed my pussy with some lubricant and slowly inserted his cock inside me. I moaned. I hurt a bit but the pain was gone within seconds, and I couldn’t believe it. He knew exactly what he was doing. He kept going and kept checking with me if I was feeling fine. I said: “Harder and faster please”, he said: “are you sure you can handle it?” I said:”no, but I will tell you if I want you to stop. ”

He fucked me hard and I loved it. That was the first time I had sex enjoyable intercourse in years. He finished quickly inside me and he got dressed and left. And I thought to myself, it was a satisfying experience, but I didn’t want to see him again. I was done, and frankly, I was still thinking of Bruce from few hours ago.

My pussy was pulsing and body reacted strangely. I was more hornier than I was before I fucked the British guy. What is enough? I wanted to cum again, so desperately.

I ended up emailing Bruce from the same night asking him to come to my place in the morning and bring condoms with him. He said he could be at my place by noon. I showered before he came to my apartement and rubbed baby oil all over my body. My pussy shaved and smooth, wet wet wet. He came into the apartement, admired the layout and furniture. We sat on the couch, nothing happening. We went into the bedroom, nothing happened yet, and then he said: “I want that dress to come off”

I kissed him. We kissed for long and he started taking my clothes off piece by piece. I blushed. I was scared he wouldn’t like me. I started taking his clothes off and I was admiring his long torso. That V shape on his belly… My God! He took off his pants and I thought WOW. He had an amazing cock. He was long, thick and well hung. I wanted to feel his cock fuck my mouth, but he wouldn’t let me yet.

He went to the edge of the bed and opened my legs wide and started to look at my pussy. He put his tongue on my clit and I nearly died. He burried his face in my pussy and sucked gently. I wanted to cum but I couldn’t. He put his finger on me, and unlike the night before, I hurt a little bit and yelled “ouch”. He took his finger out and asked me if I wanted him to stop. I told him not to, but asked him to start fucking me.

I was still on my back…he opened my legs wider and reached for the KY Jelly message and play while stroking my clit. He stroked and kept massaging my thighs and pussy, stopping to lick and suck in between… “You are so wet” he kept saying. He then reached for my breasts with his hand and started sucking my nipples till they hardened. He stood over me and reached for his condom with his cock brushing up on my face. He put his condom on and slowly started putting his cock inside me. This time it was not as easy as the night before. I moaned from pleasure but I also moaned from pain. He knew the difference quickly and started pleasuring me…thrusting at a slow pace while cupping my breasts. Then reaching for my nipples to pull while he was fucking me… He then turned me on my back and tried to do me from behind… I asked him to spank me, and he did….hard,,,,and I was wetter than ever!

He turned me on my back, removed his condom and put his cock in my mouth. I twirled my tongue around his shaft and sucked it with my lips….then I licked him a bit more. I was going at it for a long time. “Do you really like doing this?” He asked. He had no idea….!

I kept going…. licking every inch of his cock until I realized he loves to have his balls licked. I was still on my back and head on pillow, he was over me sitting on my face. As I licked his balls he pulled his cock and started stroking it, while shoving his balls on my lips and tongue. He moaned a bit as I reached his taint and I licked some more. After few minutes, he pulled himself away and shot his cum into my face. Hot, white, and LOTS. He didn’t stop until my face was fully covered. I couldn’t open my eyes. I loved every bit of it.

He helped me wipe my face with a towel and quickly left. My face soft from his cum and breasts full from his pulling…I felt reinvigorated…it was like he gave me a serum of youth. All I could think of was how to get him to come to my place again so he could shoot into my lips and into my mouth.

I felt lucky.

I was even luckier when he agreed to come again and just fuck my mouth…. worshipped his cock for full 30 minutes till he couldn’t hold back any longer. He came in my mouth before he fucked me, and I didn’t mind…. Just as long as I got to taste him.

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