It was late at night and I was feeling really horny. I had been broken up with my ex for so long. I had so much pent-up desire in me. I needed an outlet to be naughty.
I installed the app called Whisper. To those who do not know, the app allows you to post something anonymously, like a Post Secret thing, and only your sex, gender, and distance from the others using the app are posted. The app allows its users to ❤️ and comment on the post, and chat with the person who posted privately. Since you are not required to register to use the app, you are in control of the information you share to others.
My first posts were random musings and realizations about life in general. This however quickly developed into posting a semi-revealing photo of myself.
Those who ever used Whisper and did the same thing would know that when you post something like this, you would get a ton of messages trying to chat you up. I replied to a few of them. One was from a guy not to far away from me. The chats were wholesome at first. He was witty and funny. He was much older, and he was smarter than anyone I’v ever had a chat with. Later, we graduated to flirty, and then intimate. Not too naughty though. Just shared past experiences and fantasies.
He asked if we could meet. I declined. What was the point of staying anonymous? I intended to keep it that way. Plus, by then I knew he was married. I didn’t want to go there.
He was persistent though, and through persistence he got through to me. We met at a mall. Safe and public. We ate and chatted for while. When it was time to go home, he walked me to my car. Asked him to enter the car and continue our conversation there for a few minutes. He happily obliged.
I cannot recall how it happened or what our topic then was, but somehow, his hands found his way under my skirt. “What are you doing?” I asked. He did not respond. He started gently rubbing my pussy, which got wetter and wetter as he continued. I remember feeling conflicted. He was so good in pleasuring me with his fingers, but I also knew I had to ask him to stop. This might lead to something I wasn’t prepared to do. But it feels so good. Just a little more. Oh yes. Just a little more. My legs spread wider and wider. Damn. This feels so good.
“This is your fantasy, remember?”
He remembered. I always wanted to do it in the car.
I had a lot of fantasies I usually did not act on. One of them was to do it in a car. Just because there’s a chance someone would peak in and see.
He was rubbing, and pounding and doing all things good to my pussy. It has been so long since this has gotten some attention. And the attention he was giving felt so good and so right.
Lust took over me. I grabbed his head and gave him a deep kiss. Then I reached down his pants and rubbed his cock through the fabric of his pants. This had to happen. I needed this in me.
I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I slid my hand up and down throughout his length while he continued to finger me. Then, without a moment’s hesitation, I brought my mouth to his cock and began to suck. I focused on his head at first, and slowly slid my mouth down to his shaft. I took in as much as I could.
The space in the front seat of the car was a bit cramped. He suggested we transfer to the back. When we did, I laid across the back seat and he laid on top of me. We kissed each other hungrily. I felt his cock penetrate me. I wanted this. I needed this.
“Is this how you imagined it to be?” He asked as he penetrated me deeper. All I could do was moan in pleasure. He fucked me deeply, but he was careful not to pound very hard. We didn’t want the car to rock so much.
When we pulled away from the kiss, I pulled up my top, cupped my breasts and watched him watch me. I pulled my bra to the side and exposed my perky nipples. I pinched and rubbed and played with it as he continued to slowly fuck me deeply.
He bent down and sucked at the nipple I was playing with. He then played with it with his tongue, letting his tongue go in circles around the tip. Ooh, please bite me.
His other hand reached for my pussy and rubbed my clit while still inside me.
I moaned with pleasure.
“Harder,” I managed to say.
He obliged. He thrust forcefully I felt the car rock as his balls slammed against me.
“Harder,” I commanded again.
He thrust once more and I clenched tightly my pussy around his cock. God, it felt so good.
He pounded me harder, as hard as he could manage in such a tight space, until he came inside me.
We got up and looked around. Nobody seemed to have noticed us. I dressed up, kissed him goodbye, and drove home with cum still dripping from my pussy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fcaidf/whisper_mf
Wow, way to go for going home full of his cum! Love that you took a married man bare. Have you met up with him since?
I should learn more about this whisper app …