It’s been a few months for me. So, I said fuck it, and turned my Tinder from “Women” to “Everyone.” I don’t check my account too frequently, so I had a lot of people to swipe through. One man, however, caught my eye.
40, salt and pepper beard, probably tall (or at least taller than me. I’m short.), and a nice head of dark hair. I swiped right on him literally because he looks like Joel from The Last of Us and was pleasantly surprised when we matched.
We eventually meet up for a hike. I bring my dogs. I usually want to meet a potential partner in a public space before hooking up. You never know what you’re dealing with when you summon men from the internet.
My assumptions were correct. Over 6 ft. I think the thing that took me aback the most was he also *sounded* like Joel from The Last of Us? Same southern accent and slightly extended vowels. Similar timbre.
I didn’t get a weird vibe from my dogs about him, so after parting ways we talked about meeting up the next weekend.
We eventually see each other again. We talk for a few hours and discuss what we both want and like. He had previously told me he is very dominant. I told him about how I will only fuck older men but have figured out I like to be more dominant with men. I also like to be on top. I just want to control the situation. He told me he doesn’t usually like women on top, but since I’m essentially half of his size, he thought it would be hot to try.
He left the room to get something and came back. Once he was back, I pushed him down on the bed and started to kiss him. I don’t think he was expecting it, which turned me on. I could feel him grow underneath me as I was grinding down on him. I got a little nervous and excited when I felt what I was going to be dealing with.
After a bit, my clothes came off and so did his pants. He pins me down into missionary and enters me. He was way girthier than I was used to, and it hurt. Borderline the pleasant burning sensation when you are first penetrated and “get off me!!” After some time, I got slightly more used to it.
I don’t know if it was his girth combined with being on my back or what, but I literally could not stop squirting. I had done it before, but it’s nothing I can control and can barely sense it coming. (At some points, I was worried I was actually peeing because of the sheer amount. Nope. It was scentless and colorless.)
He liked me on my back with my legs on his shoulders or would fold my arms onto my stomach and press my legs into me with his body weight so I could not move.
He told me I was so tight I was pushing him out. It’s true. Sometimes I have a hard time relaxing, but I also haven’t had to accommodate his size before. When I could manage to relax myself and open up more, I could tell it drove him wild. I am still feeling him almost two days later.
A few position changes later, we are at one of my favorite parts of the night. I am sitting on his lap facing him. We are making out, feeling each other. You know how it goes. I noticed he was getting a little softer, so I started to rub his frenulum until precum came out. He moans. I know he likes it. I rubbed my thumb in his precum and then held his cheek in my hand. I started to kiss him, then pushed him onto his back and made him suck his taste off my thumb.
I hope we’ll be able to see each other again, especially because I left a pair of underwear there on accident ;)
*A little about me: I’m 20, a STEM major, and an overall geek. I had sex with women first, then men. I have always had a thing for older women, but I have just started to explore it with men a few months ago.*
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/jr70se/domming_the_dom_fm_bi_str8