I saw him across a coffee shop. He was probably mid 30’s, sipping a coffee out of a reusable mug. Bonus points for not having coffee at a coffee shop in a paper cup. I didn’t see a ring. He was dressed nicely but not over the top. He looked just like the kind of guy I like. The kind who is nice and sweet, innocent, and could use a good thrill in life.
It has been a few years now since my sexual awakening. Maybe I am just catching up from my teenage and college years where I didn’t have much sex. Maybe I am just a late bloomer. Maybe something in me changed and now I just cannot get enough sex.
Most of the time I am happy playing with myself or my toys. I am happy being independent and free and in charge of only me and my dog. I can go days and weeks being happy in my own world. I wake up, orgasm, have a wonderful day of whatever I want to do, and then have a big cum as I fall asleep. Yep that is just about it every day.
But sometimes I just need someone. I need a little human touch. Someone to interact with, to talk to, to have fun with, and to fuck their brains out. I think I have found my next play toy.
I finally caught his eye. He has been reading something and on occasion scanning the room but even though I am easily in his line of sight this is the first time he has made eye contact.
I hold his gaze for just a moment and then break away. I smile inwardly and tuck my hair behind my ear. I am wearing a light blue silky tank top, no bra. My nipples love this material and are usually hard anyway, but they are particularly hard and stimulated in tanks like this. I almost always wear something like this when I am trying to get someone’s attention. I think I have it. I am also wearing a pair of running shorts. They are cut high on the side to show off a lot of thigh. They are comfy, casual, and I think they are sexy at the same time. And no panties.
I kind of have it down to a science now. Once I get someone’s attention for the second time the process begins. I am very analytical, I like my routine, but I am also flexible in how my day plays out. I guess that’s why I like being independent. Sometimes I like to be the aggressor. I like to take charge and have and do exactly what I want. But sometimes I want someone to take care of me, to seduce me, to treat me like a wonderful lady that I am.
We have made eye contact for the second time. He looked away quickly each time. Looks like I am going to be the one to take charge today. That is ok with me I am in that mood anyway.
I get up and get a refill for my coffee. Instead of returning to my seat, I leave my laptop open and my bag on my chair, I saunter over to his table. I take a seat next to him, I look him in the eye, and simply say “Hi, my name is Sara”. Yep you boys are easy, that is all it takes.
We have a little chit chat, I get to know the basics. He is single, lives in a small apartment nearby, works in an office, and gets to work from home a few days a month. Lucky for me today is one of those days.
Now the easy part. I want him to take me to his place. So I start the heavy flirting. It is boring so I won’t go through all the details but it is basically a combination of compliments, me acting overly innocent, and teasing him about if he is manly enough for me. Interest in him, showing that I am interested, and a challenge. Gets them every time.
We finish our coffee and I become bold. I am not ready to waste any time today. I lean over close to his ear and whisper “I would like to see your apartment.” He blushes, balks, and then recovers all in about 3 seconds.
“Um, sure.” he finally stammers.
I get up, walk across the shop, and gather my things. I am back at his table in less than a minute. My legs showing off for him, and my nipples doing their job. He is looking me up and down. The small shift in his seat tells me something is stirring in him and outside of him too.
He lives close enough to walk. We chit chat about a few things but I can see he is occupied by my breasts. They are not huge, b-cup bordering on c-cup, but they are firm and the loose fabric is showing them off nicely. I steal a look at his pants and he seems to have a slight tent starting.
We enter his apartment and I get right to work. He sits on his couch and I immediately straddle him, put my hands on either side of his face, tilt his head to mine and give my sexiest kiss I can. I would love to say that I am a great kisser, and sometimes I am. But I have been kissed by a few that are clearly better than me. He is good, but not great. I think a lot of that has to do with him being surprised at what is happening to him.
Yeah guys don’t normally get this lucky with women, and women don’t usually take charge like I do and get what they way. I find that many women wait for guys to come to them, then they play coy, and many times they don’t get what they want. I learned to do the opposite. I know what I want, I find the person I want to do it with, and I make it happen.
I grind my hips into him as I kiss some more. I can feel him hard. He does not feel big, but not small either. Guys, average is good.
I grab my top and pull it off in one move. His eyes widen. Now he is totally stunned at what I am doing and I love it. He is what I needed today. I reach behind his head and bring his mouth to my nipples. He sucks gently and I let out a little moan. He sucks a little harder and his other hand comes up to my other breast. I moan a little more. I love to have my nipples played with. I shutter a bit, not a complete cum but a little mini feel good shutter.
I pull his head away, I want him to keep going but my pussy needs attention now. I tell him to lay down, as he is doing this I pull off my shorts. I can feel I am wet but I still want his tongue. I straddle his face as I work his pants off. A few times I can feel his mouth on me but working his pants off does not give him real good access to me yet. I know I am teasing. I know what I am doing.
With his pants finally off I see what I have to work with. I first lean right back into him and let him lick me. He knows what to do and he soon has my orgasm meter running near the red. I lean forward and grasp his dick. It is a great size. I can just wrap my hand around it and the head pops out of my fist. My hands are not real big and it looks really good in them. I slowly start to stroke as he works his mouth over me. His tongue is exploring my hole and it feels great. I am ready for my first cum.
I let it wave over me and I am soon rubbing hard on his face. He probably can’t breath now but that is fine with me. I am cumming and he will have to wait to catch his breath. I squeeze his cock hard. His pre-cum is giving me just the right amount of lube for him. He grunts and I come down from my cum. I give him some air and he is out of breath. I like a guy who is willing to fully commit to what is needed.
I stand up and tell him to get a condom. He says he does not have any. Guys if you are single always have one ready to go. Boys sometimes are so clueless. I have to go to my bag to get one. I always play safe boys and you should too.
He stays laying on the couch and I get rid of the pillows that are now in disarray. I stroke him a few times to get him even harder. I put the condom on and sit right down on his hard dick. I am a little worried that he will cum too soon but he holds off. I ride him hard. I am horny, I have had to work too hard to get to this point, and he is just laying there. Yes he is moving his hips but not much. Hopefully he is thinking of baseball scores or something trying not to cum. I close my eyes, wrap my hands around the back of my head and pull up my hair. I am now riding him as hard as I can. My ass is slapping against his thighs. I am grinding him deep into me.
I am breaking just a bit of a sweat. I like a little sweat in my love making but it is his turn to do some work. I get off him and have him stand up. I get in doggie position, it is a bit awkward at first but I manage to get it right and he enters me from behind. He takes his time at first and eventually we get in a good rhythm. I am about to cum a second time and I reach up to play with my clit. That sends me over the top. I shutter and begin to cum hard . I push back on him and enjoy a nice orgasm. I feel him start to cum also and it extends my pleasure.
I fall forward and release his dick from me. He is still a bit hard and I like that in a guy. I stand and give his dick a few squeezes as I kiss him. I thank him for the fun, I get dressed and leave. No number, no fake lets do this again. Just the way I like my men, temporary and a good fuck toy.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fo2zfe/finding_a_new_toy