Almost getting [F]ucked in the bathroo[M] on a first date

I [F28] have been in a open relationship for almost 1,5 years and the last couple of months I’m really discovering my inner slut.

I’ve met a guy on fetlife (32) and we’ve been talking online a lot. Instead of me leaving my phone alone more, I found myself longing for another message. We set up a date, but that was still a few more weeks to go, which felt more and more like torture.

I just got back from my holidays and was lazy and horny in bed, dreading the unpacking I still had to do. I joked he should come over, and he said he was going to! UNEXPECTED. My heart was pounding, my head was racing. Could we really do that?! He had to drive quite a bit to get to me. After a shower I agreed to meet him in town for lunch. He told me to edge before we met, and send him some proof of that. I did. Then right before we met he told me to wear a dress with no panties on. I didn’t know if I would like him yet, so I compromised: if we clicked, I would go to the bathroom and take them off.

We met, and he looked as handsome as in his pictures. His dark eyes made me feel nervous and horny at the same time. We ordered food and got along. He was finished early and I have never dreaded myself for eating slow this much. He took his time, leaning back. His dark eyes observing me, looking at me as his little prey he would devour. I could barely get another bite down my throat, but also knew I needed the energy for later. Torture. When I finally wrestled my way through my sandwich, I told him I was going to the bathroom. He leaned over the table, our lips almost touching and whispering in my ear he would follow me. WHO IS THIS MAN?!

I stood up, walked down, not even able to think about what might happen. Once down there was a kid in the toilets, so he leaned back and waited. I went in and decided to take my panties off, and shoved them in my purse. Once I was finished and came out again, the bathroom was empty. He walked to me, grabbed my wrist and pulled me in one of the toilets. He pressed me against the wall and kissed me, overwhelmingly and hard. His lips pressing against me, like even my close proximity wasn’t enough, he wanted EVERYTHING. His hands ran over my body, and I couldn’t believe I was standing there with a man I barely knew. He lifted up my dress and his fingers went immediately to my soaking pussy. He couldn’t wait to taste me. He fucked me with his fingers fast and I was starting to lose my mind. He took them out, licked them while he was staring at me with his dangerous dark eyes. He told me he would fuck me right there, if we didn’t soon stop with what we were doing. Then he lifted me up, my legs embracing his middle, my arms around his neck. He pressed me against the wall again, kissing me and looking me in my eyes, while his fingers found his way to my pussy again. Feeling how wet I was, teasing me while I had to suppress soft moans. I was so ready to slide on his cock there and then. His fingers where all over my pussy, while he whispered in my ear ‘I will make you all mine. I will own you’. Then his fingers went to my ass and he whispered again ‘Your ass will be all mine’. He told me he wanted me to slide down on his cock right there and then. I really craved for him to do so. He put me down on my feet again, and I pushed him away. He stood there, watching me, panting. I could see his heart racing. I let him watch me and then pulled him close again to kiss some more. I couldn’t wait to get home and finally feel his dick.

We walked up the stairs. I was wearing no panties and decided to walk in front of him. His hand slid under my dress again, while I could see the waiters standing. Once we were in the restaurant again he licked his fingers again. ‘If they only knew what I was tasting now’. I texted him my address and stepped on my bike home, feeling hazily horny. Ready to welcome him and his fine cock everywhere.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cw1ngp/almost_getting_fucked_in_the_bathroom_on_a_first