This story happened in 2013. I moved to Boston in 2012 and my long-distance relationship ended after a messy breakup over a period of six months. For the next year I swore off relationships, went to gym religiously, ran half and full marathons and got really healthy in general, along with building some muscle. I am average (everything tbh) looking guy 5’11’’.
After a year and half, I was setup on a blind date (yes those used to happen!) by some friends. I was excited about the date, groomed myself well, wore a nice blazer and showed up to the restaurant on time. Erica (my date) was already there. She was 5’2’’ with small boobs and big ass, we are both 27 at the time. She was not stunningly attractive, but she has a pleasantness to her. I was having a great day that day. All the punchlines to my jokes landed. I could recollect minute details of random things for witty comebacks. Erica on the other hand was quiet in general but attentive and importantly she laughed at my jokes, which made my day even better. At the end of the dinner, we went our separate ways and she texted at the end of the night saying she had a great time and I reciprocated.
Invited her kayaking on Thames River for second date. She was fun on the date and very competitive. After kayaking she wanted to get a bite to eat nearby which turned into dinner. I was feeling nervous as I haven’t been with anyone in a year and half. Took her hand in the pretense of palm reading it but immediately made fun of myself. She looked into my eyes and said “you know I am not that special”. Her big green eyes, her bright smile made me think “you sure are special”. After dinner, she wanted to get drinks next door as we both got nowhere else to be. Drinks flowed, we talked, flirted, she pointed at a few girls around and said, “they are getting lucky tonight”. Call me dumb or out of the practice, I didn’t get the multiple hints she was throwing at me. At some point she said, “you are very sweet” and then it clicked, I went in to kiss her in middle of the bar and she reciprocated. Time stood still for me at that point, there were multiple whistles and hollers, we didn’t care, we just kissed for what seemed like forever. I said, “do you want to go home”, she said yes.
We kept making out in every dark alley on the way home. It was so exciting. I carried her into the apartment building and into her room. She removed my shirt, I removed her jeans and panties, to be welcomed by the most beautiful pussy ever. I pushed her on the bed and started licking her clit and savoring her pussy. She moaned and guided me, in a few minutes her moans got louder, she arched her back and came hard. She smiled and said your turn, removed my pants and started sucking my already erect dick. After a few minutes I couldn’t hold it and said, “Do you want me to fuck you?”. She said, “yes I want you to fuck me”. She got a condom from the drawer and rolled it on me. I stood on the edge of the bed and slowly inserted my dick into her pussy with her legs on my shoulders. Thisposition gives me a lot of control, I started fucking her slow for a couple of minutes and then increased the speed. In another couple of minutes, she came so intense, her shaking didn’t stop for a minute. I cuddled with her on the bed for 10 minutes. She wanted me to cum, I started fucking her from behind really fast and rough and came in the condom. We were both exhausted and fell asleep instantly. The fun continued for a few more dates, and she did get wild, but sadly this relationship did not workout. Beautiful memories though.
Sorry this isn’t wild. I have some wild stories to share if my writing is not bad.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ntnxxp/second_date_sex_mf
The Thames is in London. The Charles is in Boston. Wouldn’t swim in either of them for what it’s worth.