[MF] My first time with a stranger

Hi :)

This is my first post here, but I’ve been a fan of so many of the amazing and tantalizing stories on this sub for quite some time. I’m only now dipping my foot into writing (and also giving r/gonewildaudio a shot, too). Anyway, I hope you enjoy! It was exciting reliving my memories and actualizing them in text.

My story begins right here on reddit, when I started exchanging some notes with another redditor about engaging in some scandalous fun. We decided we would meet at a coffee shop first to make sure we meshed alright, and then we would take it from there.

The first time we met, I was a nervous wreck. I had never done anything like this before–no Tinder or any sort of blind date–so putting myself out there for a guy I met online seemed crazy and I was afraid I would either get murdered or catfished. Also, I come from a really conservative and religious background, so I also feared that I would run into someone there. Being raised to be polite, I’d have felt obliged to introduce this mystery man to said imaginary friend, and then they’d ask how we met, and it would be so awkward. All this to say, I was outside of my comfort zone and was a little freaked out, but I was still committed to meeting this guy because we had already set a time and place.

A little about myself: I am Asian-American and in my late 20’s, although I’m often mistaken for a college student. I am 5’5″ with perky and round B-cup breasts that sit atop a thin waist. However, I’m far from a typically petite Asian because I have a very full, round ass and full thighs. That day, I was wearing dark skinny jeans, a slightly low-cut, flowy blouse that was casually tucked in at the front, and black booties. I walked up to the coffee shop and saw him sitting outside in his green military jacket, jeans, and his scruffy beard. He was shorter than I’d expected, and looked just like he did in his photos. He was an average looking white male in his late 30’s, and that was okay with me because I wasn’t looking for a model or actor. I wanted someone who could take control of me in the bedroom. So it was a surprise to me that when we hugged, I immediately sensed that he had an intense sexuality about him. This made me both nervous and excited.

As we sat down and chatted, we got to know each other better with inane small talk. Then, mid-sentence, he reached over and pulled me into a deep and passionate kiss. His intense need for me made my lips wet and hungry for sex, and I felt dizzy as we kissed deeper and longer. I broke away to catch my breath and he apologized, saying he couldn’t help himself. We said our goodbyes and planned to meet again soon.

We met a week later at his place. I made sure to look casual, but sexy with my black skin-tight jeans, a low cut sheer blouse over a black camisole, my black leather moto jacket, and matching black lingerie under it all. He met me outside with a hug and held his hand on the small of my back as he walked me inside. We waited with an awkward amount of space between our bodies. We were just close enough to hear each other breathe and feel the excitement and electricity undoubtedly surging between us, but we were still separated by the unfamiliarity of having just met each other once a week before. The elevator arrived at the bottom floor and as soon as the doors closed behind us, he pushed me up against the wall and engaged me in an intense and lust-filled kiss. His hands were roaming up and down, firmly grabbing my ass, playing with my hair, and pulling me deeper into his lust.

The elevator doors opened and we broke our kiss. He held my hand as we walked to his apartment, reminding me that I belonged to him for the day. He had promised me a day full of fucking and cumming, and my heart was racing with each step we took closer to his door.

He invited me in and sat me down on his couch while he examined me. Suddenly, I felt so aware of the fact that I was with a complete stranger and began to strike up a conversation. He absently answered my questions about his work and his week, all the while soaking me in with his eyes and exploring my body with his hands. Then, without warning he enveloped me in his arms and pressed his lips onto mine. We kissed sloppily with our hands touching each other over our clothes, like teenagers under the bleachers. I pulled my top off and a little growl formed in his throat as he plunged his face down into my tits. He pulled down my bra and massaged my breasts as he teased my nipples with his tongue and teeth.

He picked me up and moved me to his bedroom, where he proceeded to take off the rest of my clothes. Still fully clothed himself, he perched my legs up and spread them wide, going to work on my clit and my pussy. He sucked and licked my pussy up and down, and stuck his tongue into my pussy, making me squirm and squeal with delight. I was growing wetter and wetter, and all my worries about this stranger melted away as pleasure overtook my body. After I had a small orgasm, I scooched myself away from his face. I bit my lower lip and coyly climbed on top of him and started to unbutton his pants. He quickly got the clue and shimmied out of his pants and boxers. Now, he had described himself as average–and maybe this is because I’d only been with two other guys in my life–but his length was surprising… about 8 inches long and a good amount of girth. Although, I was a little disappointed that he was circumcised, because an uncircumcised cock is just *the* best.

I went to work on his sizeable cock. I really enjoy giving head, and love it when a man throws his head back and closes his eyes in pleasure. I licked his shaft up and down, making circles and patterns as I moved up and down. I used my lips and tongue to tease his perineum while pumping his cock. I enveloped his member in my mouth and sucked deep and long, then fast and throaty, using my tongue to satisfy him further. Each time I looked up at him and our eyes met, I smiled seeing that his eyes were glazed over. I truly do love giving head <33

After about 15 minutes of me dedicating my mouth to his cock, I was dripping and he was rock hard. He flipped me over and threw me down with my back flat on the mattress. He rolled on a condom and slid himself into me so quickly that I gasped. He sighed and noted, “You’re so tight and wet. It feels so good. You are so sexy…” It made me giggle and smile from ear to ear hearing how I filled him with desire.

He started off slow, but quickly picked up the pace entering me hard and fast. We fucked for an hour straight, almost nonstop. We took an occasional breath and sip of water, then back to fucking… this guy was a beast and I loved it! We fucked missionary, then with my legs above my head, then with my legs to one side on his shoulder. We fucked doggy (which, for the record, is my favorite position) and he pounded me so hard that I couldn’t help but scream all sorts of profanities. We fucked cowgirl, reverse cowgirl… really all of the vanilla positions that you can do! In the process wave after wave of pleasure overcame me as he pounded my pussy with his relentless cock, and it was rock hard the whole time. I even wondered to myself at one point if he had taken an *ahem* supplement before I arrived. But I wasn’t complaining! I loved that he was both rough and alarmingly virile, but still somehow seemed to make me feel desired and safe.

Throughout our 2.5 hours we spent together that afternoon, I came again and again. He came (really intensely) twice, and I loved that he grunted right into my ear as he came for me each time. This man was a fucking machine, and I was sore, dehydrated, and sore all over my body that whole night and the following day. It was a fuckathon I’ll probably never forget.

We did have one other encounter about a month later where he tied me up and used me some more. That day I promised him I would be his little fucktoy and slut, and he made sure that I kept my promise. Maybe I’ll share that next time!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5p87d8/mf_my_first_time_with_a_stranger