[MF] True or false?

In my late 20s I had a dry spell. So having resisted the idea for ages I got on Tinder. Matched with a gorgeous slightly younger woman named Katrina.

She was tall, my height in heels, with long dark hair and soulful almost sad eyes. I remember being struck by her voice which was fairly deep and quite confident without being masculine.

On our second date I noticed she was missing a finger on one hand and asked about it in just a normal, polite and genuinely interested but non judgemental way. It was like a switch has been flipped in her brain – and there was now a look in her eye that I’d not seen before. Like curiosity mixed with real happiness.

Apparently it was just a random congenital thing and had no significant impact on her life other than her ex and sometimes random people putting her down about it. Which seemed crazy because she was obviously an intelligent, motivated and gorgeous woman. After I said as much it was really obvious that we both wanted each other.

So we went back to my place, had some nervous/ slightly awkward glasses of water with my housemates and then went to my room.

We were kissing so much as soon as the door closed, that new connection mixed with dry spell urgency style kissing. The kind where you both are on complete autopilot fast clothes removal duty at the same time – zero slow hesitant touching and 100% speedily strip each other. No breaks to check each other out but you can feel each new naked part as soon as it’s hot against your skin or jeans or in your hands.

We threw each other onto the bed.

Within honestly less than a minute I was hard, naked and on my knees, hands sliding up her hamstrings to the back of her knees spreading her legs wide.

Trying to work my tongue as deep as possible into her amazing wet pussy while she struggled to undo her bra clasp due to the angle and being on her back.

It’s honestly a bit blurry in my memory from this point, but some highlights are:

As soon as she got the bra off we aggressively 69d for what seemed like ages, but was probably less than five minutes. Her tits were gorgeous medium sized ‘torpedo’ shaped and she kept lifting them up and brushing them across my stomach – so fucking hot.

She could ride like crazy. Her favourite seemed to be me sitting up, her straddling my hips, deeeeep inside, and alternating each nipple in my mouth as she did. I basically just had to hold my core really solid and keep the right hip angle for her to slide and grind her clit on my abs and pubic bone. Really should have got that on camera dammit 😆

She was the first person who asked me to fuck her ass, she knew exactly how she wanted it and guided me through the process. That was definitely the only time we slowed down that night, it was still urgent but I was trying to really do exactly what she was telling me.

At one point we were both kneeling, me behind her with my cock totally filling her pussy. I stopped for a good minute and kinda roughly squeezed/milked her tits while kissing and biting her neck. I had to whisper in her ear a few times to keep her hips still. This was before discovering coconut oil so now thinking about how that would have felt with each nipple covered in a dab of slippery warm oil…

I came inside her in missionary with her calves on my shoulders, our eyes locked together. Despite being such an intense fuck up to that point this was one the most intimate moments I’ve had in my life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ol1jfy/mf_true_or_false