This is a new account which I’ve created purely to give a window into my past.
Added after I finished : Jesus, I’ve wrote a lot, hope you make it to the bottom.
6 years ago, I broke up from my wife and moved to Leeds (in the UK). I rented a nice city centre apartment and started the process of getting my life back together again. However the only people I knew were work people and they all had partners and none lived remotely nearby. I was 31 at the time, 6ft 3, in the best shape I’ve been, by no means a cover model, but a good figure, shaved head and stubble.
After a couple of weeks of all work and no play,I figure it’s time to make some contacts outside of my usual. Given my circumstances, I figured why not try Plenty of Fish and see who’s local, at this point I was really only after saying hello and have a conversation which didn’t revolve around databases / smart cards. Equally after the separation, an ego boost wouldn’t have gone amiss.
Anyway, one evening after work I loaded the app up and within a mile or so a beautiful blonde caught my attention. This is how I came to meet “Jane”.
She had some great looking photo’s, and I commented to her how beautiful she looks, and back came the usual “oh, I look like a scruff etc.”. She looked about 5ft8, slim figure, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and what I assumed were “enhanced” tits. We talk late into the evening and swap numbers mid-way through. It was all very pleasant and above board, a few selfies here and there but nothing remotely risque. The next day we start where we left off, polite chit-chat… after work, I get home, and we basically text all night.
The weather was looking good for the weekend, so I asked if she’d like a drink at some point. She says she’s free from 13:00 on Saturday.
I say there’s a really nice champagne bar facing my apartment, if she’d fancy there, and maybe a spot of lunch.
As the evening gets later, she lets me know she’s drinking wine, and I’m probably 4 bottles of beer down. I get an unexpected “you won’t believe this, I’ve spilt wine all down my top”, then arrives a photo of a white top clinging to her chest with the white wine mark.
Feeling a little bit tipsy, I tell her “if I was there there I’d get that top off and lick up the wine”. The response was immediate “oh really…?” then followed by a pic with her top off and just black lace bra in view. I can just make out her nipples through the bra, and tell her how much I want to suck on her tits.
I ask when did she last have sex, “months ago”, she follows up with, “I want your tongue over my smooth wet pussy”.
By this point I was hard, “I’m stroking my dick while I’m thinking of feeling your wetness on my fingers” I frantically type whilst rubbing myself.
Jane types back, “I’m so wet you could use it to play with my arse” (with the monkey covered mouth emoji).
I tell her that I need to go get myself off, before we meet tomorrow, and she says the same.
The next day rolls around, beautiful weather. I head towards the bar a few min early, I then get a text from Jane “running 5 min late, from making myself presentable”. I breath a sigh of relief, at least she isn’t cancelling.
Sure enough Jane appears in a shortish floaty, cream summer dress with some nice high wedges showing just enough leg and cleavage but certainly respectable for public.
She sits down and she looks incredible. The wine starts to flow as does the conversation, we’re hitting it off and lots of friendly flirty banter. We’re well into our second bottle of champagne, and the combo of the sun / alcohol / Jane is now making me feel horny.
I can’t stop glancing at her chest through her summer dress, and she catches me on a couple of occasions. She smiles, and in my state, I bring up last night.
I apologise if i went too far, but I say that the wine photo blew my mind and that I’ve not been that turned on for a very long time. She says that last night was all new for her, and Jane takes a long drink, and pushes her chest slightly forward. I’m sure I can see the outline of her nipples through her dress, and suddenly I feel her leg stroke the outside of mine under the table.
By now, I’m not thinking straight, “I have another bottle in my apartment if you want a change of scenery”. She jumps up, grabs my hand “lead the way”.
We make the very short walk to my building hand in hand, and the lift is in reception. Thankfully we’re alone in the lift and my hand wanders over her dress over her arse. I’m just about to lean in for a kiss, and the door opens on my floor.
I practically drag her to my door, and before the door is shut she’s pinned to the wall, as our tongues meet.
I lift her leg to let me push in against a tight as I can against her, as my left hand rubs on her right breast. After what feels like minutes, I compose myself back off and take her through to my kitchen where I pull out wine and a couple of glasses.
I open the doors which lead on to the balcony, I’m on the 9th floor, so pretty good views, Jane stands looking down on the bar where we’ve just been drinking. She turns around as I approach her with a drink. She takes them from my hands and puts them on the table and pulls me in for a deep long kiss. My hands start to wonder, touching her through her lace thong, “feel how wet I am”, since her thong was soaked I knew what to expect.
My right slide under and into her sodden pussy, my fingers coated in her juices as I slide them back out of her, “this is the reason I was late, I was making sure I was as smooth as could be”. She turns around and hitches her dress up, showing me her arse and pulls her peach coloured thong down, and steps out of it and straightens her dress. I walk behind her and push my fingers deep inside her from behind, as we stand drinking out wine on the balcony watching the people below. I can feel her pushing down and breathing getting more shallow and letting out the occasional gasp and murmur, my dick is attempting to burst out of my trousers.
Worried that we’re bound to be seen, I say “we better go inside”, I take her to my bedroom, pull the dress up over her head. I almost rip her bra off to get to her tits, taking them in my mouth and alternating between her nipples, sucking on them hard.
She’s pulling at my pants stroking my dick, “I want you inside me”, I throw her on the bed, still with her wedges on, “fuck me doggy style, I want you deep inside me”. I slide the tip of my dick into the entrance of her pussy, it feels amazing, as she pushes deeper back on me hearing her gasp as she eases down my shaft, and starts grinding against me hard. I pull down on her waist / hips and start to build some motion in fucking her, she starts to get more vocal as I start the pattern of shallow, shallow, shallow, deep. I start pulling her arse cheeks apart and I spit into her arse and begin to massage her hole.
After a few min between moans Jane says “I need to taste your cock”. I slide out of her, and lie down on the bed, and say “I need to taste your cunt”.
She positions her legs over my head, and slides her pussy down onto my mouth. She tastes so sweet, I slide my arms under her legs and around, pulling her arse apart again. My fingers move and play with her arse as she gasps on my dick. That feeling on moaning and air hitting my dick was incredible. I slide my finger inside her arse, as my tongue slide inside her, as her pussy begins to leak down into my mouth. I run my tongue over her clit and can feel her tense up as an orgasm ripples through her and she squirts a little over my face. I continue to try and suck on her clit but she can’t take the sensation and begs me to stop. I do as she asks, but then kneel above her in my bed, she begins thrusting her mouth and begins gagging on my dick, I’m struggling to contain myself.
I move my hands back between her legs “finger me hard” is the command, and I follow, she’s quickly back at the point where she’s dripping over and into my hand, she then proceeds to squirt over my bed, forming a huge pool of wetness beneath her. I rub it all over her body, and move my hand to play with her arse. I slide my finger in and within seconds I am about to blow. I let Jane know, and she tells me to “cover” her. I blow over her face, and hair and thick ropes of cum, she then take me in her mouth and sucks every last drop from my dick. She opens her mouth and then spits it onto her tits and begins rubbing it in. “Look at that load and the mess you made”, her face was covered in me, and she rubs it into her mouth and swallows the lot. I slide my finger out of her arse and she lets out a huge contented sigh.
I’m exhausted from it all my knees buckle, and I literally collapse on the bed, mind thoroughly blown.
We kiss and lie down and begin chatting whilst lying in a pool of Janes juices. Over the course of the next hour or so we start chatting, naked and covered in each other, my cum drying on her tits. It starts off pretty tame, but is getting progressively dirtier as we re-charge.
Jane asks, “which finger did you put in my ass?”, I hold up my middle right finger, and she proceeds to suck on it. I’m shocked but before I can say anything Jane says “I can be a filthy bitch, in the right company”.
I pull her on to me as we begin furiously deep, passionate, sloppy kissing, I reach down and manage to give her a spank on her arse.
Jane stops, and stands above me on my bed, takes 2 fingers and slides them into her pussy. “This is where I want your dick, now!”.
She lowers herself down onto me, and begins riding and grinding on me. I can still make out my cum on her skin and face and I play and fondle her tits. I can taste the cum on her nipples as she begins to moan loader, I grab a handful of hair from behind her back, as I kiss her neck and ears. “I’m going to cum, i’m going to cum over your dick” and within seconds i feel that tense and release.
Thankfully she doesn’t stop grinding and sliding on me, and moments later I tell her “I’m going to cum deep in your pussy”. I am physically panting as I feel it shoot inside her. We kiss for a moment, and I think it’s over. She quickly slides off me and bends over, showing me her now glistening pussy, she positions herself over my stomach as I watch my cum and her juices almost pour out of her. She turns her head and gives me a big smile, she then moves around and makes sure I am watching as she begins to lick up the cum from my stomach. “We taste so fucking good together”.
We have sex once again that night, but nothing quite as wild as the first two sessions. We had a few dates, and fucked more than we dated, but I wasn’t where I needed to be to make a proper go of it.
Hope you enjoyed reading like I did writing, and there’s plenty more adventures I’ve had which I’ll write up if people wish.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gofg16/my_first_date_after_marriage
That was some fantastic sex