Quick scoop of what has happend:
I have been single for over a year, decided to try online dating and ended up on Joy directly. I´s been fun and the first date went awesome, but didn’t lead to another one. Sam and I started chatting and discovered a lot of similarities.
As for a quick description of me: cute, small, witty, girly and a lot of fun, at the same time I’m shy and not very extroverted. I’m 1.59m, have long brown hair, brown yes and a nice body.
Okay, now lets get back to where my last post ended. I’ve been on joy for only one day and already had a date which led to sex. It was great sex, but somehow it didn’t really sit well with me that he never replied after the date we had. All the more fun did I have with Sam. He was the first one to chat me up. We got along quite well and established our phone time quickly.
Sam is my age, just out of a quite destructive relationship. I am happy to have someone to talk to, since I’ve been alone for a long time. We spent hours talking about our lives, shit that bothered us, everything seemed to be so far away when we were on the phone. We spent every evening talking. Our conversations would start at 5 p.m. would lead up to 3 a.m.. Its was fantastic. We shared so much, talked about our past, our present and our future.
As for our relationship, we were on the same page. We wanted to find some distraction from our previous relationships. No feelings, no strings attached. Nonetheless we did get along really great. We spent hours on the phone after all.
So after 3 Weeks of numerous calls we decided to meet up. It was a one hour drive for me. Curiously we did meet up at his place immediately. I used to set dates at neutral places like parks, cafés and anywhere crowded. Didn’t feel the need to do that now though.
Sam greeted me outside when I arrived. We were joking beforehand about the possibility of me just driving past him if I didn’t like him, or the possibility of him jumping into some bushes if he did not find me attractive. None of the above happened. I got out of the car and it felt like greeting an old friend. I liked that feeling.
We headed inside, our project to get to know each other to the core was a shelf we decided to assemble together. It was a nice conversation. I loved the music that was playing and thus the day went on. We talked a lot, it seemed like we could go on like that for days.
As time went by we found ourselves laying on Sams couch. It felt incredibly natural being close to him. We started watching something and I scooted a little closer, put my head on his shoulder as his fingers ran through my hair. It felt very familiar. The warmth radiating from his body, our breathing that synced with time, the little touches, it was nice. Sam reached for my chin, pulled my face to his and started to kiss me. It was overwhelmed by the way how great it felt. I felt his lips part and so did mine. His tongue slipped into my mouth and drew thrilling patterns on mine. To be honest, I never really liked too much tongue while kissing, but for some reason I didn’t mind his. For the first time I actually started to enjoy that type of kiss.
As we were kissing our hands started exploring each other. Sam is a tall (6’2), athletic, beardy and hairy guy. Somehow I always have to think of a wolf as comparison to him. Anyhow, I couldn’t help myself, my hand was drawn to his dick. I love dicks, playing with them, feeling them throb in my hand, the arousing feeling of a grown man trembling in my hands as I stroke it. And boy did I feel a huge bulge in Sams pants. He was clearly into what we were doing. We started undressing quite quickly. I was wearing a set of blue lace underwear. Sam hesitated for a moment when he saw the matching pair. He gave me a look and made a remark about me planing ahead. I didn’t mind him knowing my intention.
Sam pulled his pants down and wow, that was probably the biggest, most perfect dick I had seen up to that day. Well lets be honest, I haven´t been with that many guys before Sam, five I think, but still I was amazed and couldn’t help but stare. Well, not only stare, I didn’t even notice, but my hand was already tightly wrapped around it, stroking up and down, then letting go. My fingertips were barely touching his shaft as I moved closer. I took Sams dick into my hand, stuck my tongue out and started caressing the tip before my lips wrapped around it. I started giving him a very passionate blowjob, moving my head up and down, trying to take it all in. It took a couple encounters before I was able to deepthroat him completely.But that didn’t bother him. Soon after I started I felt him throbbing more and more. Sam was moaning loudly, what made me even more enthusiastic, trying to get even more sounds filled with passion out of his throat. Sam was on the verge of cumming so fast, it really surprised me, so I didn’t stop. He filled my mouth and it was surprisingly pleasant. I never minded sperm, but his actually tasted good. I love that about him. And just as I started getting up to cuddle, he reached for my hand and led me to the bedroom.
Sams dick was still hard and ready for a second round. He threw me onto his bed, positioning himself between my legs. I guess it was my turn now. I felt his warm breath between my legs and my clit started throbbing before he even laid hand on it. I felt his tongue part me and instantly let out a loud moan. He seemed to enjoy me being vocal, although I couldn’t let myself moan quite as loud back then. Sams tongue felt amazing, while licking he started pushing his fingers inside me too. These fingers pushed me over the edge. I didn’t feel my orgasm build up, it was just there overwhelming me immediately. I started trembling under his touch, wishing it would never end. After a while Sam came up, his dick still hard. He reached for a condom and positioned himself between my legs. I remember him entering me. I thought he would split me in two. It felt tight and so good at the same time. Sam was very cautious until I started pulling him into me. The feeling of him fucking me was amazing. One orgasm built up after the other, but Sam didn’t stop pounding me. He just kept on fucking me through my highs and I felt overwhelmed until a feeling surfaced that was familiar, but rare. As he was reaching his second high I started squirting.
We were both out of breath, laying beside each other, when Sam turned to me. With a wide grin on his face he asked me: “did you just cum all over me?”. My face would have turned red, hadn’t it been flushed after the amazing sex we were just having. We both laughed, changed the sheets and talked about everything that happened. We were still on the same page. We would enjoy whatever was going on between us, not forcing anything. Oh and we were on the same page about one other thing. The sex was good, but we could do better!
I enjoy talking to Sam about anything actually. But particularly when it comes to sex, his open-mindedness, his deep voice and calm attitude truly get me. It was Sam who told me about the perks of swinging. He was the reason I decided to reply to a couple who has sent me an invite to a private gathering a couple of weeks from then. And Sam was the one who encouraged me to go there. In retrospect I think that was the point of no return for my journey into the world of swinging..
I really love thinking about the last couple of month and I would love to write more, so every bit of constructive criticism is welcome!
Yours
Emma
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lbsim4/me_f_and_sam_first_date_amazing_sex_one_happy_me
Go Sam! ? Thank you for sharing, looking forward to more!
No constructive feedback needed, this was great, keep writing and sharing more!