[M]et a Very [F]riendly Redditor

We met here, on Reddit. It was a random one of her posts. I commented. She messaged me back. We struck up a conversation. By sheer chance, she only lived 20 minutes away. Of all the u/‘s, in all the subs, in the entirety of Reddit, this gorgeous goddess only lived twenty minutes from me.

Twenty. Minutes.

After an all encompassing online conversation that spanned a few *weeks*, we decided to meet. (The duration of time prior to meeting was entirely my fault. My availability is way shitty.) ‘Excited’ to meet her was an understatement. She was fairly inexperienced, and very eager to meet me.

It was a Starbucks near her place. We met inside and chatted. She’s in her 20’s, I’m in my early 40’s. She was adorable in her loose leggings, t-shirt, and oversized cardigan. Hair up in a messy bun, and barely any makeup. She complained before meeting that she ‘wanted to look cute’ and that outfit was the furthest thing from it. I assured her she’d look terrific in literally anything.

And she did. She was adorable, and funny, and smart, and sexy, and let me do more talking than I’d expected to.

We didn’t get any drinks, we just sat and talked. Then, we politely hugged goodbye in the parking lot at her little SUV. I wanted to paw at her curves, and kiss her deeply right there. But, I didn’t.

I messaged her on the way home and told her how I wished I did those things, she wished I had, too. Damnit!

Our next meet up was at her place. The trust she placed in me to invite me there was appreciated beyond measure.

I was thick the entire drive up the freeway. I had zero anxiety about meeting her. I already knew how she carried herself, and was really eager to be physical with her.

She is EXACTLY my type. Curves for days. A relatively inexperienced sexual resume. And hints of kink. Perfect.

Her building had a large iron security gate. I texted her that I was standing at it, so she made her way down to open it.

She was in a light, beachy cover up…and that was it. Her huge breasts bounced as she skipped down the stairs. I was rock hard. She opened the gate with a smile, and we had pleasant small talk up the stairs.

We made it into her place, past her little dog who shot me a curious look, and into her bedroom.

She moved to kiss me and I pulled her into me. Her soft belly, her heavy breasts, her soft hips in my hands.

That first kiss.

Fuuuuuuuuck. ???

I can tell exactly the kind of lover you’re going to be from your kiss. To me, there is no more intimate an act than kissing someone. That’s why I make it an event. It’s a dance. I’ll lead for most of the way, but, I’m overtly excited when a partner meets me halfway and then takes over. It also gets me the most…interested. ?

And did she ever take over. Fuck. The kiss was amazing. My hands pulled her closer and began to lift under the coverup. Her soft ass, her curvy hips…just as I got a little higher, she reached down and pulled it off.

Fuck. Yes.

In retrospect, she admitted she liked being a tease, and had planned on stripping for me, and making me wait to see all of her.

I couldn’t have been more happy for her to be so very wrong. Her curves SCREAM woman. She’s every bit of a fucking beauty, and in that moment, she was mine.

I joined her and stripped as quickly as possible. My cock sprung from my shorts and I saw her eyes widen. She reached down and gripped it. My knees weakened a little. Back to the kissing. We moved to her bed, mid kiss, and I sat down.

I crawled back to her pillows, and she climbed up between my legs. Watching her huge tits swing made me ridiculously stiff. I settled in and she guided me into her mouth. As soon as she started, I could sense where some of her inexperience landed. Granted, I’m uncut, so 95% of partners are apprehensive when it comes to going down on me. So, her relative inexperience, coupled with the ‘unique’ aspect of my cock, made for a ‘cautious’ (for lack of a better term) experience in her mouth. She definitely enjoyed it, and so did I, but, watching her beautiful ass in the air as she bobbed up and down on me, I just really wanted to satisfy her.

It turns out…she. loves. pain.

Now, I’m a larger guy, with natural strength. So, it’s important I pull my punches, and dial any type of administration of pain, wayyy back. She wanted her nipples worked over. I could tell from the first suckle, that they were an immediate trigger.

I flipped her over onto her back, climbed on, and began to suck, nibble, flick, and bite my way to making her breathe SUPER deeply and moan softly. A heavy handful of breast, mounded in my hand, the areola on top, with a quick SMACK across the nipple and I think she almost came.

This was going to be fun.

I devoured each nipple for what seemed like an eternity. Licking, suckling, biting, growling into them. She loved every second of it. Pawing at her massive tits. Burying my face between them. Worshipping her. Fuck. It was heaven.

I reached down and slid my hand over her pussy. SOAKED is the only way I could describe her. I parted her lips and her clit was rock hard. The first few rubs across it and her heels dug into the mattress and her hips started to rock.

She was ready to explode.

Not yet. ?

I backed off, grabbed a condom, and rolled it on. I rubbed the underside of my shaft back and forth over her clit. Her soft pussy was so ready. I slid the tip of my cock down over her clit with a little extra force before I pushed my head inside her.

I watched her eyes widen as the head slid in. Her hands instinctually met my shoulders and she looked at me with hesitation. As wet as she was, if you’re not ready for a thicker cock, you’re just not ready. Lol. I like to take my time and let my partner relax and get used to the first few inches. So I held my head in there and let her relax. I could feel her tense up a little, then relax. I pushed in a little farther, and her eyes closed, I could tell I was too much. Until I felt her heels on my ass, slowly pulling me in. Deeper and deeper, until I she had me at a spot she was comfortable with. I barely slid out and slid back in. Then repeated that. Out and in. She started to get in the rhythm. Hips moving and meeting me on each thrust. There’s nothing like being in sync with your partner.

Until…

If I’m not all the way inside, I like asking my partners, ‘Would you like the last few inches?’ and either watching their face react with disbelief, or feeling their Kegels engage…

This time I got both. …With a quick head nod.

Slow pace be damned.

I pushed all the way inside her and she moaned, eyes shut tightly.

Deep inside her, I just held it there, feeling her pussy spasm, and grip me tightly, I just flexed my cock in response. When I felt her relax a little, I slid more than half the way out, then buried back inside her. Her nails dug into my back, and her heels held my ass.

It was time for her to get fucked.

And that’s exactly what I did. I began a heavy rhythm of deep plunges, and long withdrawals. Pounding, and slamming, and heaving myself into her. Her moans and breathing were wild. She gripped the sheets. She bit her lip. This is exactly what she was hoping for.

Until…

I had her move onto her right side. I have a natural curve to the left in my cock (as you can see in my post history). If my partner is on her right side, that curve allows my cock to drag back and forth across her gspot.

She was a little nervous. But as soon as I straddled her leg, and spread her full ass cheek, and guided my way back inside, I got myself to that point, and bumped that spot. I felt her whole body tense. I held my head against it, and flexed. She almost came immediately. I asked her if she was ready, she said yes.

With her leg in my arm, her nipple in my pinch, and my cock ramming that spot, she let go. I told her not to stop. That only seemed to make it more intense. Each bump against that spot sent her flying. I plowed harder and harder, she screamed, and I released. Throb after throb of cum emptying into that condom, head pressed firmly against her gspot so she could feel each wave of orgasm. I’m pretty sure her orgasm lasted about a minute.

We were both spent. Sweaty, satisfied messes.

We’ve met a few times since, and each time has been just as hot, if not hotter.

I truly can’t wait to see her again. ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9q6455/met_a_very_friendly_redditor