The story of my first encounter with the girl who helped me get over my ex-wife [MF](long)

I apologize in advance, as I don’t have a computer anymore since I moved out so I’m writing this on my phone. This is the story of the first girl I slept with after my wife and I separated. We’ll call her Dee.

First a little backstory. I am a 27 year old father of 2. I got married at 20 and had my first child a little over a year later. Then my 2nd a couple years after that. Things with the wife started off well but she was diagnosed as bipolar after our first was born and it took a few years and many different medications to get her stable(ish). But by then she wasn’t really the same person I had married. She went from carefree and loose to hyper focused and intense.
I also went through a depression during this time and eventually we just started to grow apart. During the last almost year of our relationship, we tried to make things more exciting by swinging to rekindle something we both felt was missing. That was a fun experience, and if you guys are interested I can post a story or two from that chapter of my life later. But ultimately it didn’t work out for us. And at the beginning of March this year we separated and I moved out.

I’ll skip all the boring personal and emotional stuff because, well this isn’t r/relationships, you’re in r/gonewildstories and you want the good stuff. Haha.

So like any newly single guy in his late 20’s this day in age, I went to tinder. And eventually I matched with Dee. She was gorgeous from her pictures. Really pretty, brunette, and really big eyes. Oh man, those eyes. I’ll talk about them more a little later.

So we stared talking in tinder and I told her all about my ex and my life. And she told me that she didn’t think now was the time for me to get into a relationship. I agreed, and frankly I wasn’t looking for one. I just wanted to find somebody to fuck. Dee had her own relationship issues she was dealing with and lamented about dating and how much it sucked.

So, being that I’m just a guy, I started to float around the idea of a FWB type od situation. She was hesitant at first but intrigued as to her, the whole idea seemed so much simpler than dating and dealing with relationships. After a week or so if talking every day (by this point she had become my confidant. I told her everything and how I was feeling and she really helped me deal with a lot of the emotions I was going through), we discussed actually meeting to discuss the possibility of a casual relationship.

We met at a McDonalds about 10 minutes from my place. And I when I first saw her my heart stemartwd pounding. I was so anxious but tried to play it cool haha.

So let me describe Dee. She told me online that she was “chubby” but I have to say she wasn’t fat by any means. She was curvy with a really nice shape. She was tall, I’m not good at guessing but if I had to I’d say between 5’8″ and 5’10” with dark hair and these thick framed glasses. She was ridiculously cute and I was immediately attracted to her. I couldn’t get a good look at her eyes as she was also really nervous and kept fidgeting with her coffee cup. But I would later.

We talked for a bit, about nothing and everything. Dogs, mostly. We both live dogs. And eventually I just brought up the subject. She was still hesitant bit definitely interested. I confirmed that she found me attractive, and I definitely liked her. We were both nervous and I knew we weren’t gonna get anywhere like this so I took the initiative and I said “well, if I may be so bold, would you like to come back to my place?” she giggled at my demeanor but agreed. She put her stuff back in her car and then she got into my car and I drive us to my place.

In the car we were talking and she mentioned that she didn’t want to have sex tonight. But we could fool around a bit and make out. I was ok with this and was just excited that this girl was into me.

We get back to my place and I give her a little tour before heading to my room. I closed the door and put in the radio and she sat in the bed. I could tell she was nervous, and so was I. This was my first time ever bringing a girl I had just met home. I sat down on the bed next to her and we made some awkward conversation until I decided to just go for it and I kissed her. Her lips were so soft I melted a little. She was immediately into it. She made some gentle moans as I kissed her and I reciprocated.

She had mentioned over text that she likes her hair getting pulled so I gave her a slight tug, not hard at all, just testing the waters and her head tilts back and she let’s out a breathy moan and then she has a huge smile on her face. It was on.

The kissing only got more intense and we ended up horizontal on the bed. I know she said she didn’t want to have sex so I let my hands do some roaming and just watched for cues from her reactions. She didn’t stop me and definitely enjoyed my touch. She was super sensitive all over. Every touch made her let out a moan so heavy breath. Eventually I grabbed her breasts. Easily D or DD (I don’t really know cup sizes that well) and she only got more into it. Her entire body was super sensitive but her tits were something else. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled my hair a little. Eventually I reached up under the bra and felt her nipples. This drove her crazy. Super sensitive. I reached behind and undid her bra. After some awkward fumbling she was topless and just in her skinny jeans.

I repositioned her on the bed so her head was on my pillows and I started to suck on her nipples. She reminded me that she didn’t want to have sex so the pants would stay on. I agreed but in my current state was very disappointed. I continued to suck and lick her nipples, kiss her neck and the her lips and go back. I was trying my best to rub her through her jeans but they were really tight and it wasn’t easy. I kept rubbing and at one point we were like full on dry humping. Just rubbing my jeans against hers.

She reached down and felt my cock through my jeans and said something along the lines of “you’re gonna burn a hole through both our jeans with that thing” and we had a little back and forth about how Horny we were. Which is when she said the perfect thing. “you know, you’re really good at turning that ‘no’ into a ‘maybe'”

She wanted it. She wanted me. I took this opportunity to create an opening and said “well, what if we take it slow? You can say stop whenever” to which she agreed. I’m gonna say within half a second I had unbuttoned her jeans and without even unzipping, reached down her jeans and started rubbing her pussy through her panties. She was soaked and her moaning and squirming only got more intense. She was loving it.

I moved the panties aside and slipped my finger underneath. Her pussy was so wet my fingers just glided across her clit. I looked up at her face (during most of this time I had one of her tits in my mouth) and her eyes were closed and she had a huge smile on her face. She was enjoying this so much.

I moved down to her legs and I grabbed the waistband of her jeans and started to pull them off. She lifted her ass up off the bed but I still had trouble because they were skinny jeans and I don’t just slide off. They ended up inside out as I peeled them off her and now she was in nothing but a pair of navy blue panties. So off they came.

Now like I said, she was a curvy girl, but her ass was immaculate. She mentioned that she goes to the gym and does a lot of squats and it fucking shows. It had an amazing shape and the skin was super toned and smooth. I’m fact all her skin felt like silk, but her ass was perfect. I gave it a couple smacks and her smile and gasp was a resounding approval. I removed my own jeans and climbed back on the bed.

I explored her body with my hands and my lips. I leaned into her neck and gently sucked, and then I learned that she likes to be bitten. So I gently target biting her neck and shoulders. She definitely agreed with this. I got a little carried away and ended up leaving a big hickey on her neck, whoops.

I moved my head between her legs and just took her in. The sight, the smell, the taste. I bit her on the thighs to tease her. She seemed to both love and hate that. I think she just wanted me to touch her. So I did. I started licking her clit and she started to buck her hips impulsively, pushing her pussy into my face and onto my tongue.

The next few minutes were just a haze of hands and lips exploring. It’s hard to recall everything that happened in the exact order. But I was in heaven right then.

I ended up on top of her missionary while we were kissing and I started to push myself into her. She reminded me to grab a condom. 8 years of sex without ever using one (I had a vasectomy a couple years ago, too) and it isn’t really habit. But I grabbed one and put it on and slowly slid into her. She was so wet that it went in easily but it was still tight. Definitely tighter than I was used to.

With each thrust she let out a deep breath, a gasp, or a moan. She was clearly enjoying herself. And I remember at one point her saying that I had “the perfect cock” which made me feel good. I’m pretty average in both length and width. I wouldn’t say it was outstanding to look at, but I definitely knew how to use it.

We fucked in several different positions and I did my best to stop myself from cumming too soon. I didn’t want this to end yet. And at one point I was on top of her, she was propped up with her hands behind her back and I had my forehead against hers and that’s when I finally got a good look into her eyes.

She had taken off her glasses a long time before this, but then she looked up at me and right into my eyes. I almost can’t describe her facial expression, but it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. She was looking upwards at me, her eyes wide open and the white of her eyes surrounded her iris. She had big beautiful eyes. And she had this half smirk, half grin on her face with her mouth partly open while she looked right into my eyes. This look she gave me was a look of pure intensity, in that moment she could have asked for anything she wanted and I’d have given it to her. They were hypnotic. I love those eyes. A combination of “you’re all mine” and “fuck me” that just sucked me in. I could stare into those eyes forever and they are still my favourite feature of hers.

I will never forget the sound she makes when she cums. It starts off as little yelps and grows louder and higher in pitch until she let’s out several loud yelps and I can feel her pussy clamping down on me.

Well I didn’t last long after that and I came into the condom. We laid in bed for a bit and talked, and eventually my hands started wandering around again and she was instantly turned on again. We fucked two more times that night(sorry guys, this post is long enough already) and realized it had been about 2.5 hours. We got dressed and I drove her back to the McDonalds where she had left her car.

I texted her later that night when I got home and thanked her for an amazing time. I had this ridiculous grin on my face while texting her. Partly because I just had sex, but partly because I felt like I was able to get back at my ex (she slept with someone the same day we split up) and I felt fantastic. Here’s a single [screenshot](http://imgur.com/H6jbxzA) of that conversation I had with her that night.

Hope you enjoyed. If there’s interest, I can post my second encounter with Dee. It involves ropes ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6q5yg8/the_story_of_my_first_encounter_with_the_girl_who

4 comments on “The story of my first encounter with the girl who helped me get over my ex-wife [MF](long)

  1. The infamous “Smirk of Satisfaction”
    Ropes? Ropes with loose ligature can be GOOD (when you want to be bad in a good way).

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