I posted here a while ago about my (funny in retrospect) encounter. Yes, I wouldn’t have gotten a ticket for going 10 over the limit with a clean record. Yes, it was unnecessary. Yes, it was 100% fun and I would do it again.
Some asked about the zipper thingy. Yes, the zipper is kinda backwards because it was one of those jumpsuits and opposed to pants and shirt. I asked about it specifically. Still have no idea how women in those jumpsuits use the bathroom, though. Guess I don’t need to know anyway. And here is a picture I took to illustrate The Zipper: https://imgur.com/wtGzVJn (WARNING: dick included).
I reached out to him many months after he gave me his number. I thought, this was fun, why the hell not. Didn’t think he’d remember me or the fact that he gave me his digits. Well, he did remember and offered to come over that day later in the evening. I had a couple hours to get ready, so I took a bath, lit some candles, put a short night gown on, and turned background music on. He knocked on the door, I let him in. Fuck me, he’s even taller than I remember. His once-clean-cut face has a bit of scruff now and his piercing blue eyes are scanning me head to toe. “Well, we meet again Ms. (my name)”, his lips arched in a smirk. I leaned forward to kiss him. He smelled like a dash of cologne and fresh air.
“Can I take my boots off first?”, he asks smiling. He proceeds to do that and starts wandering around the living room and hallway. I follow him to the bedroom. “Candles. I like that. Come here.”, he whispers, sitting on the edge of the bed, and grabbing a handful of my hair. His huge hand slaps my bare ass lightly at first, then harder. And harder. A tear was starting to run down my cheek but I loved it. Never knew I liked getting spanked, so TIL. As I was bent over his lap, he stopped spanking and began kissing the back of my neck and down my spine. His scruff was tickling my skin. With 2 fingers, he spread my pussy lips and rubbed my clit.
I wanted to feel him up, so I jumped up, unbuckled his belt, threw it on the floor and unzipped his pants (?). His cock was rock hard when my hand wrapped around it and my mouth touched it. I heard him moan softly, with his hands above his head. “Fuck, that’s so good”, he whispered. I felt like it was getting too hot in there, so I told him to take everything off. He got up, unzipped, and got naked with Magic Mike movements. “He’s hot”, I’m thinking as I look at his well defined chest with just the right amount of neatly trimmed hair. He crawls on the bed, right between my legs. Without any exaggeration, this must’ve been one of the best orals I’ve ever gotten. He knew exactly what to touch and how. His tongue circling around my clit, sucking on it softly at times, his fingers inside me rubbing the right spot with the right rhythm. I was close to cumming 30 seconds into that but he would not let me and instead edged me like that for at least 5 times. At that point, I was begging him to not stop and let me cum. “Good girl”, he said as my legs were still shaking.
I opened my eyes and he was on his knees between my legs, stroking. What a sight! “Turn on your stomach”, he ordered, so I did. He slapped my ass twice before spreading my cheeks and eating it briefly. I felt his weight on me as he leaned forward to enter me. “That’s some great cock”, I moaned as his hand covered my mouth. I felt like I was about to cum again (which never happened before, I’ve never orgasmed from penetration) and that’s exactly when he stopped. He pulled out, “I don’t wanna cum yet. That pussy is too good”.
He got on his back and it was my turn to tease him. I got on top, rubbing my pussy on his cock while kissing him. “No touching. Keep your hands to yourself”, I said while pushing him. “Yes, ma’am”, he replied with a smirk. I proceeded to play with his nipples, pinching them lightly and circling them with my tongue before reaching down to his dick. I spread his legs a bit more and started licking around his balls and inner thighs. My tongue slipped lower towards his ass. I could see his increasing excitement. He definitely approved. His hand was grabbing onto the sheets and his moans got deeper. I kept doing my tongue-on-ass thing and decided to go for a finger. I normally discuss this beforehand with my partner but we didn’t chat about anything sexual. I was expecting him to push me away but as my finger started to tease his asshole, his eyes were wide open, looking at me with this sexy/scary/intense look. I didn’t know if I was supposed to stop or continue. But I decided on the latter, slowly pushing my finger in. He dropped his head back on the pillow with a loud moan. “What are you doing to me”, he whined. My finger soon found his prostate and began rubbing it. His cock was throbbing with precum dripping like crazy. “You gotta stop or I’m gonna bust right now”, he said.
I pulled my finger out and hopped on top of him, guiding his cock inside me. “Fill me up”, I told him. He grabbed my hair with one hand, slapping my ass with the other and started thrusting fast. “Look at me!”, he ordered. I looked at his pretty face as he unloaded inside of me, moaning and grunting loudly. I dropped my head on his chest and we laid there for a good few minutes, his hand petting my head and back and his cock still inside me. “That was…that was great. Thank you for this”, he said eventually. We kissed for a bit and went to the shower. He washed my hair and I spread shower gel on his chest, playing around with his hair and nipples.
“Are you staying the night?”, I asked. “I wish I could, baby”, he replied while cupping my face with both hands. “Let’s do this again sometime”. He got dressed, we chatted for a bit, and he left. I went to bed and was out like a light, didn’t even realize that we had been going at it for 2.5 hours. Cum still dripping out of my pussy, but I’m well rested and ready for Sunday. :-)
Happy Sunday, y’all!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h8ziv2/fm_i_blew_my_way_out_of_a_speeding_ticket