? I [F]ucked a stranger I met at the bank who was 3 times [M]y age ?

And it was one of the best hook ups I’ve ever had! (TLDR at the bottom❤)

The other day, I walked over to my local bank to cash in my paycheck (been too lazy to set up direct deposit) and ended up in line, in front of an older gentleman with tattoos and an eyebrow piercing. I found him very attractive, and loved the shirt he was wearing. It was black with a cat and ice cream donned on it with the words “all these flavors but you still choose to be salty.” I decided to compliment him on it and he returned the favor by positively commenting on my outfit (a skirt with a blouse and thigh-high socks).

We both smiled at each other and both felt this instant..connection. I could tell he found me attractive, and I was definitely into him, too. Every time I glanced behind me I found his eyes wandering and exploring my curves being hugged by the high-waisted cloth. I wanted to say something, but was too shy.

Eventually, it was my turn to go up to the teller and I cashed in my check, then turned around to leave. We locked eyes and we were both so obviously eye-fucking each other. His voice lowered in an almost deep, seductive tone as he said, “Have a good day.”

I lowered my voice a little too, and smirked. “You too.” I tried to make it obvious that I was checking him out, and left.

I wanted to wait for him outside the bank, but I got really shy and kept walking…then realized my dumbass forgot to cash out some of the money in order to do my laundry. That’s how distracted and aroused I was by our little flirty exchange. Silently cursing myself, I walked back into the bank and went back into line, feeling a little embarrassed.

The older man was at the teller now, talking and I believe cashing something out. When he turned around to leave he didn’t see me. I decided to take a chance and follow him out there, saying “fuck it” to cashing out and just going with my gut instinct. Something told me to go after him.

By the time I was outside, he was in his car in the parking lot and saw me exiting the bank, and we waved at each other again. I knew he was going to go after me, so I walked slowly, waiting for him to turn the corner. When he did, he pulled up on the curb and rolled down his window. I giggled a little to myself and walked over instantly, watching as he eyed me up and down, and leaned up against his car and popped my head through the window.

“What’s your name, darling?” he uttered.

“You can call me Lyssa, love. How old are you?”

“I’m about in my 50s, sweetheart. I think you’re awfully cute..but how old are /you/?”

I smirked at him flirtatiously before responding, “I’m 19, but don’t exactly look it, huh?”

He shook his head but I could tell he was still into me, and we continued to talk a bit before exchanging phone numbers. He asked what I was doing later and if we could meet up, and I said yes. I learned that his name was Sean.

Fast forward to an hour or so after I finished my laundry, I met up with this older gentleman at Starbucks before we got into his car (with his two lovely, sweet dogs!) and drove around LA. He took me out to eat dinner at Wing Stop and the flirting continued to escalate from there.

When we walked in together, I could feel everyone in the room staring us down. I know I look younger than 19, and unfortunately sometimes underaged, and next to him..well, he was considerably taller than me, and obviously much, much older. The two younger guys at the counter taking our order seemed to be either uncomfortable or jealous…perhaps both. Sean picked up on this and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me close into him. I was surprised but didn’t mind. When they asked if we wanted to eat there or to go, I looked up at him and asked if we could take it back to his place with a wink. He chuckled and knew exactly what I was hinting at. He said yes.

After receiving our order, we drove back to his place and sat on his couch. The TV was on so it was almost like a Netflix-and-Chill situation…or maybe that’s exactly how it was. We finished our food quickly and were very obviously not paying attention to the show at all. It was some drama show, I think.

It wasn’t long before he started to allow his fingers to trail up and down my exposed thigh, sending shivers down my spine. His hand was a new one exploring my body and I loved every second of it. Within seconds, I was spreading my legs for him and he was tugging at my panties, rubbing my clit through the dark and wet cloth.

“I had a feeling we would end up doing this, as soon as I saw that pretty little face of yours and the way you looked at me,” he whispered.

That’s when he got on his knees and pushed my legs up into the air, snatching my panties off and tossing it to the side, before lowering his lips down onto my clit. Now, I usually don’t like being eaten out. It never really felt that good when anyone else did it, but this man was fucking amazing at it.

He was swirling his tongue around my little pearl in all the right ways, tracing my lips and sucking as hard yet as gently as he could. When he started putting a finger in to stimulate me more I lost it and ended up losing count of how many times I orgasmed. It was so good.

I started begging him to fuck me and we felt comfortable enough to go raw. Perhaps that sounds stupid now, but it’s hard to explain the energy we were feeling with each other. My intuition allowed me to trust him completely, and him the same, and I’m still clean (as I expected) and don’t regret it at all. I typically never would do something like this, but like I said…I just…knew it was okay somehow.

Anyways, he held up my legs by my ankles and started pounding me into the couch. I was moaning and nearly screaming instantly because of how nice and big he was, stretching my little hole to accommodate for him. He flipped me over and started fucking me doggy style, in my favorite position, and I came multiple times, clutching the couch’s cushions. Then he pulled out and started fingering me vigorously…I couldn’t believe it. He was still hard and still going at it and definitely wanting to cum, but he was much more into pleasing me and making me feel good.

My pussy was sore by the end of it (he still hadn’t cum yet) and I needed a break, which he was completely okay with. That’s when I asked him if he was into anything kinky and hinted at BDSM..in which he told me he’s been wanting to try that for years, but never got around to it and hasn’t been with anyone he’s been comfortable doing that with for a while, until meeting me. That’s when I proposed we go to a local adult sex toy store and buy some things to try out, and that’s exactly what we did. Again, another heat of the moment thing.

He bought bondage rope, handcuffs, two different VERY NICE vibrators, a whip, and nipple clamps, all of which we were both extremely excited to try out when we got back to his place. We rushed into the bedroom and tried almost all of them out that night.

The nipple clamps gripped onto me tightly as he fucked me missionary again. He fucked my little pussy while he stuck the vibrator inside of me at the same time and it felt fucking incredible, a feeling I’ve never felt before. He swatted me on the ass a few times and made me yelp out in pleasurable pain. And I made him cum twice…once all over my stomach and tits, and the second time all over my back and ass. It was one of the greatest hookups I’ve ever had, and I ended up staying the night, falling asleep in his arms with the dogs snuggled up at the end of the bed.

The next morning he fucked me again to wake me up. Let’s just say I woke up with a scream and another really good orgasm chain… ;)

?TLDR: I met a hot, pierced and tatted 50 year old man at the bank in line behind me and he followed me in his car to ask for my number. Later we met up and he took me to his place after getting me food and ate me out really well, fingered me into oblivion and fucked me all night long into the next morning, with a vibrator, a whip, and nipple clamps at his disposal.?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b2odqr/i_fucked_a_stranger_i_met_at_the_bank_who_was_3