My (26F) RAOBJ hookup during vacation [FM]

A friend reminded me about my idea to post some of my past stories from meeting guys through r/randomactsofblowjob. I don’t pride myself on being an eloquent writer but it has been fun to relive this experience through words – hope you enjoy :)

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I traveled to LA to visit a friend a couple winters ago. She offered me a couch to stay on in her apartment of 4 girls, which I politely (and quickly) declined, opting for a hotel near Santa Monica instead. And luckily I did or I may not have this story to share.

On one of my less busy days during the trip, I posted on RAOBJ to potentially meet-up with a guy for the night and that’s when I met Matt* (*not his real name). His response stood out to me because it was straightforward but kind. His post history included a lot about his favorite films and books which I found endearing. We made plans to grab drinks at a bar a few blocks away from my hotel.

When we met at the bar, I was so happy to find that he was as cute as his pictures portrayed him to be. We talked about all sorts of things from his life in LA compared to my life in the Midwest to what books we were reading at that time. He had a kind smile and a deep voice and fuck, he really turned me on.

At one point when we were drinking I considered asking him to fuck around in the bathroom at the bar, but I played it cool. My hotel was close by and I wanted him in a quiet place where we could take our time, so I didn’t rush it (thankful that I didn’t!). We closed our tabs after a couple drinks each… finally it was showtime.

It’s funny to think back on the amount of variation in “first moves” with the guys that I’ve met. Some have their hands under my shirt the second the door closes, some prefer to small talk and steer the conversation into a sexual manner before they make their move. This time I didn’t think about how he was going to make a move because I was focused on making mine.

I stepped into the bathroom quickly before the festivities started, taking off the tights and thong that I had under my skirt and leaving those on the bathroom floor. When I came out of the bathroom, Matt was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes on me the entire time as I moved from the bathroom to sit down next to him as if he was anticipating my first move.

He seemed a bit nervous so I asked (without explanation) what his favorite band was (Tame Impala). Then, still without explaining my question, I went to Spotify and put their discography on repeat. He smiled at this gesture and that loosened him up like I hoped. With the mood set, I leaned back towards the headboard with Matt still at the foot of the bed.

I raised my skirt up to my waist, to which Matt looked down and saw I had nothing on underneath. He looked up with a huge smile on his face. Not breaking eye contact, I put the middle and ring fingers of my right hand into my mouth, sucked on them to get them wet, then moved those fingers down to my clit. I played with my pussy while moaning softly, eyes still locked on him but it didn’t matter because now his gaze was locked on my pussy – the hypnotic pace of my fingers massaging my clit and the audible wetness accumulating from how horny I had been since I met him.

Within a minute he slid on his stomach to meet my eagerly awaiting pussy. He pushed my hand aside, grabbed my hips with his hands and began sucking on my clit in one swift motion. He *definitely* knew what he was doing and by his voracity, I could tell that Matt loved giving head. Eventually he slipped a couple fingers in, while still sucking on my clit and this took me to another level.

As I continued to moan louder and louder and run my hands through his hair, he started to say “mmhmm” like he knew how fucking much I loved it and that he knew he was responsible for how good it felt. That bit of cockiness made me want to explode (in a good way, like in the best way possible). I came while he still had me in his mouth and he knew it by how much I was shaking. My clit got super sensitive after the orgasm and I told him that he had to fuck me now.

Up until this point he was still fully dressed, and despite my skirt being pushed up to my waist, so was I. We fully undressed and I began sucking his dick to show my gratitude for the phenomenal job he did with my pussy. I licked from the base of his cock to the tip, not breaking eye contact (eye contact is v important with me if you haven’t guessed) and sucked on the tip where I quickly was met with precum.

He didn’t let me suck on him for too long before he asked to fuck me. Matt laid me down on my back in missionary and it felt fucking amazing. He started with long, slow strokes watching my tits bounce with each thrust. As he started thrusting faster and faster, he leaned in to kiss me while we fucked. I moaned into his mouth as he kept going deeper and deeper. Moans couldn’t do justice to how well he was fucking my pussy so I added in some back scratches to let him know his work was appreciated. Moaning in my ear, he finally came inside me (while wearing a condom).

We proceeded with the usual post-sex small talk (Tame Impala still on loop) until he suggested giving each other massages. I certainly wasn’t opposed to the idea and if this massage got him ready for a Round 2, then all the better! We took turns massaging each others shoulder and backs with lotion.

When it was my turn to massage him, he let out little moans of comfort as I straddled his back and worked on him with the lotion. His deep voice made these little moans probably much more sexy than he was intending, but again I started to get so turned on by him. I stopped with the massaging, bent over to kiss his neck, then asked if he wanted to go again – and luckily he did :)

He switched over to his back, I brought him a new condom then I got on top to ride and grind on his dick. I blushed as he complimented my tits and good they looked when they bounced. Then he told me to bend over. We switched to doggy style and after a few minutes he came again in my pussy.

More post-coital chit chat ensued when he asked if I had another condom (god bless his refractory period). Luckily, I did have one more condom in my purse.

We went back to fucking in missionary and I’ll never forget how he said “I shouldn’t be this close to cumming a third time” while we fucked. I think he may have been a bit self-conscious about cumming quickly this third time, but honestly I was happy I got his hard, wonderful dick for three rounds in one night.

After Round 3 we were both out of condoms and it was well past midnight so we both agreed that our night would have to end there. We chatted some more, and I dozed off on his chest briefly before he finally got out of bed and headed back to his car.

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It was a really fun night. Besides being a great fuck, I’ll never forget how kind “Matt” was. Hopefully a lucky lady out there is enjoying his massages and short refractory period :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k1q7hd/my_26f_raobj_hookup_during_vacation_fm