[F]irst foray in a long time … [M]

This is not the story of how I became a slut, but rather that of my re-awakening.

Last spring, I divorced my husband of 5years and immediately set forth to make up for lost time. It just so happens that since I was dating last, things have gotten simpler – KiK is a fantastic way to meet people for hook-ups. Tinder I found to be hit and miss. The city I’m in also has a handful of different Adult Clubs – some more sex focused and others more kink focused. There were so many options:

I started with KiK, found some local groups, and started meeting people.

My first fuck was with a guy we’ll call ‘Lincoln.’ He was a fairly active person on KiK and was clearly looking to get laid (sharing dick pics as often as he could), but his lure caught my interest. He had a Nice cock and it was much bigger than my ex’s (then again – most people are bigger than him). He looked good, talked a nice game, and so we finally wrangled our schedules to be able to meet.

I was at work, flirting with 5 or 6 guys on KiK, and scrolling through dick-pics when he asked if I was free after I got off. I inhaled quickly, decided anything I DID have going on wasn’t nearly important enough to miss getting fucked. I told him that I was, “Completely open for him.” He gave me his address and admonished me to drive safely. He must noticed my eagerness… but that was besides the point.

I left work as soon as my boss went for the day and headed north. I had to drive around the main part of the city through the middle of rush-hour traffic and I wanted to get as much of a head-start as possible. While waiting at a stoplight, I pulled my mini-vibrator out of my purse and shoved it down my pants where I had already soaked my panties. Despite that, I wanted to keep edging myself till I arrived. I intended to come as many times as possible.

In the middle of traffic, he was texting me naughty things… telling me how he wanted to fuck my pussy, my mouth, and even my ass if I would let him… he wanted to exhaust me and make me lose my words completely. Between that, teasing my clit while I rocked my hips to the music, and played with my nipples – the traffic was annoying but not nearly as terrible as it could have been.

Finally, I arrived.

I felt like I might as well be vibrating with how tightly wound I was, but I went up to his door and rang the bell. He was a bit shorter than I anticipated, but his photos were otherwise spot-on. There was a brief moment of polite awkwardness until we had the door shut – an initial hug as greeting turned into my shirt on the floor, him pulling my bra off while I tugged at his own shirt. We left a trail of clothing from the doorway to his bedroom whereupon he pushed me to the bed, slid between my legs, and latched onto my breasts. He could nearly fit his hands all the way around one and set me to grinding against him – begging him to fuck me while I felt him pressing against my wet cunt. He sucked, licked, and bit my nipples… making me gasp and clutch at his back. He put his hands on my shoulders and held me down while he got his fill of my tits – biting harder as he noticed my squirming and heavy breathing from the inclusion of pain with my lust.

Finally, he let me up and I was half-dazed by how much I needed to be fucked now. While I attempted to get my thoughts together, I saw that he’d grabbed a condom and already slid it on his VERY ready cock. I briefly worried that I may have bitten off more than I could chew… but the gods hate a coward and I was DAMN hungry.

I slid back on the bed to make more room for him and he wasted no time in flipping me over so he could fuck me doggy-style. I was just shy of whimpering while I had my hips high in the air – begging to be filled. He must be something of a sadist because he leaned in and thrust his tongue into my pussy. This time, I did whimper and ground my hips to him – wanting more, needing to be fucked like the hungry slut I am. He slid his fingers in and out of me, his other hand had found my swollen clit and was pinching it rhythmically. He added a third finger and then all four… I could feel him shift position while he also pressed his thoroughly lubed thumb against my asshole, teasing around and over it as if he were anticipating a delectable treat he would have later. Finally, he removed his hand and…

He slid his entire cock into me. No pause, no holding back, he drove himself into me to the hilt. I came. I gasped, shuddered, and half-collapsed on the bed. He didn’t give me anytime to recover (which I later thanked him for) and he started pounding me hard and fast. I leaned into him, savoring all of it. My words were indeed gone and all I wanted was more of his cock wherever I could get it. I came again and actually pressed him out of me in doing so – he took the chance to lube up a finger and put it in my ass. He spit and continued lubing up my hungry asshole while I regained my ‘footing’ on the bed.

Once I seemed vaguely stable, he pressed the head of his cock against my ass – I could feel him warm and teasing at my opening. I managed one word, “Please…” and with that he grabbed my hips and slowly pushed himself inside of me. I moaned with each inch, reached down to rub my clit, and came again as I felt his balls hit my still dripping cunt. I yelled into the bed and he groaned as I tightened over and over around his cock. Once I stopped the worst of the shaking, he began fucking me in earnest. His breathing was heavy, he sped up his pace, and clutched at my hips. He spanked my ass and told me to thank him (which I did – over and over). Until he groaned and thrust deep inside me – I could feel his cock throb and pulse as he came. My only regret was that he wasn’t cumming in me.

We collapsed in a sweaty pile… until he offered to share a bowl with me – so we went to his back porch, still naked, and had some weed. This lasted until we were both in the kitchen and I noticed he was already hard again. I slid down in front of him and started sucking his cock… tasting him, licking, and taking him down my throat. It was a bit more work than I’m used to but I was able to get him entirely in – after which he grabbed my head and started fucking my face. I moaned and went nearly limp as I reveled in getting a good fucking. I loved feeling like his pleasure toy and he told me that I was such a good girl and that I felt so good around him.

This took us back to the bedroom where he pushed me onto my back, shoved a pillow under my ass and then set his already dripping cock against my asshole again. Before he moved again, he asked if he should grab a condom… I shook my head no and pressed my hips to him. He didn’t need any more encouragement. He fucked me hard and fucked me so well. Rubbing across my clit and leaning forward to tug and grab my tits. I came and continued shuddering afterward – basically still cumming in smaller degrees. Not long after he came again – yelling and thrusting as he continued pulsing and shooting his load into me. I could feel him emptying himself into me and it was delicious… utterly delightful.

He pulled out again and we laid down. A short accidental nap later, we fucked again – this time in the shower and he came in my mouth… down my throat. There wasn’t nearly as much to swallow as there would have been, but being cummed in twice and fucked thrice was well worth all the waiting.

After the shower, I got dressed, said goodbye, and headed towards home.

On my way… one of the other guys from KiK asked me to meet him at a coffee shop, in an hour. After a brief consideration, I said, “Why not?”

The coffee shop is another story, though.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/allztb/first_foray_in_a_long_time_m