I started dating someone about two months ago. We met online and we’ve been talking non-stop. A few weeks ago, we met up at a bar and had a socially-distanced date. We didn’t touch, not even to bump elbows. It was easy to relax and laugh with him. But the entire time, I was thinking about what he was hiding in his pants and how he told me he wanted to tie me down and force me to orgasm over and over again.
He moved into his new apartment last week so I went up to spend the weekend. After getting used to seeing one another without a mask and getting comfortable getting close, we started kissing on his couch. It wasn’t long before I was straddling his lap and grinding against his cock, with his lips kissing down my neck, to my breasts, before he bit my nipples.
I kept grinding on his cock until he ordered me to strip, go to his bedroom, and lay down on his bed. He followed shortly behind and cuffed me to his bed and attached clamps to my nipples. The biting pain was a nice contrast to the vibe he started holding against my wet clit. His hands alternated between fingering my wet pussy and choking me.
My legs started to shake after cumming so many times. He pressed the vibe against my pussy before he kneeled over my face and started fucking my throat. He wrapped his hands through my hair, thrusting into my mouth, paying no mind to my need to breathe. It wasn’t long before he came down my throat, his balls resting against my chin.
He made me cum one more time before uncuffing me. I sat on his lap as he spanked me and groped my tits before he got hard again.
I think I’ll be visiting more often.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/io04j8/finally_touching_him
Sounds more like he touched you ?