Blind Date [MF]

I’m 25 years old, and I’m working on my career. I don’t have the time or desire for a relationship right now. Not that my mother understands that. That’s why I found myself coerced into going on a blind date last night. “He’s a good man.” She said. And that’s how I found myself sitting across a table from a 30 year old, recently divorced man.

My mother doesn’t know it, but a good man really isn’t my type. I’ve been fairly promiscuous since high school. I’m bisexual, and have enjoyed group sex for many years. And I currently have a few fwb’s that I play with regularly.

So an actual date wasn’t something I was in the mood for. Yet there I was. I have to give my mother credit though. She knows my type. Josh was about 6’3. Athletic build. Short, dirty blonde hair. Nice smile.

We made all the pleasant small talk. Hobbies and pastimes. Hopes and dreams. Etc. etc. etc. He was a nice guy, but I still wasn’t interested. He wasn’t interested in a relationship either, and both of us could sense it.

It got towards the end of dinner and we started to discuss the fact that neither of us were interested in pursuing it any further. He said that his marriage proved to him that he wasn’t relationship material and just wanted something casual. I told him that I felt the same. We both agreed that just having a good time with fun people is more important than anything.

There followed an odd silence until I asked him if he wanted to get desert to go and eat it back at my place. He readily agreed, and we quickly went to our cars and he followed me back to my place. He walked up the stairs to my apartment, and when we got to the door I could feel him close behind me.

As soon as we were through the door, his hands were all over me. He pulled me back into him. Hands moving all over me, from my neck to in between my legs. I could feel his cock growing and i got super wet.

He pulled my top up over my head then proceeded to pull my skirt up to my waist. He kissed and sucked on my neck as one hand pushing up under my bra, and the other slid into my panties and his fingers probed my pussy. He wasn’t being gentle and I wasn’t complaining.

He got my bra off and continued to grope my breasts as he fingered me to orgasm there by my front door. Then he said that it was his turn, and he turned me around and kissed me before pushing me to my knees in front of him.

I happily undid his belt and tugged his pants and boxers down. Was then greeted with a magnificent cock. Over seven inches, very thick, and a very large head. At that moment I was actually glad to have agreed to a blind date.

I proceeded to worship his cock with my mouth. Kissing it all over. Licking every inch. Stroking it while I sucked on his balks. And, of course, sucking as much into my mouth as possible. He had to lean against the door to steady himself as I bobbed up and down.

He then lifted me up and sat me down on my sofa. He stripped the rest of his clothes off, and he was super hot. A perfect body with a perfect cock.

He got down between my legs and pulled my panties off. And dove face first between my legs. He wasn’t a newbie to oral, that is for sure. It was no time before I was moaning and squirming and coming again. He looked up from between my legs and asked if I was on the pill. I told him I had an IUD, an he proceeded to kiss his way up my body. He stopped to enjoy my breasts before continuing on to make out with me.

I reached down between us and stroked his cock. I looked him in the eyes and told him to put it in me. He told me to do it myself, so I positioned the head and began to pull him into me. He then leaned forward and pushed himself entirely into me in one stroke. I cried out, and that made him smile. I think it was a common reaction which he enjoyed.

He pumped in and out of me. And I was loving it. My legs shook as I came for a third time. He kissed me as he fucked me. His hand were either grabbing my hips or breasts. And I was rubbing my clit desperately wanting orgasm number four. And then I felt his body tense up, and his cock twitch as he shot his load inside me. And that’s when I came again.

I had to laugh, and he asked me why. I pointed out the fact that it had been less than two hours between saying hello for the first time, and his cumming inside me. He laughed and said that he needed more beautiful blind dates.

I told him to sit down, and I got between his legs and began to get him ready for round two.

It was no time before he was ready, so I climbed on top of him and sank my pussy onto him. This is when I showed him what I could do. I rode him like a pro. He loved it when I leaned back so he could see my pussy gripping his shaft as I rode him.

He then told me to get on my hands and knees. So I got so my knees were on the edge of the couch cushion and my arms were on the back. He took no time in sliding himself back into me. And he grabbed my skirt, which was still bunched up around my waist, and used it as leverage.

This was the hardest fucking I’ve had in a while. There was nothing sweet or kind about it. We were still practically strangers and this was all about cumming. When he grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, the pain made me cry out and cum at the same time. And my pussy clamping down on his cock made him cum again too.

We collapsed onto the sofa and caught our breath. He said he had to go. I just laid there and watched him get dressed. He pointed out that I was absent mindedly rubbing my pussy. I was a bit embarrassed, but he just kissed me and said thank you for the best blind date ever. At the door he told me I should wear the skirt I had on to work today. Then he left.

I waddled to my bedroom and took off my skirt and carefully laid it out on a chair then I took a hot shower and went to bed.

This morning I was pleasantly surprised to find that my skirt was wrinkled and had some slight stains on the inside, so I wore it to work. I was wet all day because I kept remembering the feeling of it around my waist and his using it to fuck me harder. So as soon as I got home, the skirt was back around my waist and a vibe was making me smile.

So the moral of my tale is to never say no to a blind date. You may have fun.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6lynjb/blind_date_mf