Saturday night I had a nice pleasant date set up for some dinner. To be honest, I was really looking forward to it, just because he has been so kind and funny for the past week. It also didn’t help that we were sexting almost constantly. By Saturday morning, I was fully prepared to get absolutely used.
I went to the bar early (usually I’m fashionably late, but not this time!) and sat down and ordered myself a White Claw to start. After 15 minutes past our agreed meet time, he wasn’t answering my messages and he also unmatched me on Tinder. Fuck. It was like I got punched in the chest. At 20 minutes after, I decided to send a mass text to guys to see if anyone was free for me to talk to.
Joe was free.
For those who don’t know, Joe was someone I was seeing a few weeks ago. But after some time, we just sort of drifted apart, mostly because I think he was too busy. He was honestly the one person I was looking forward to talking to. So after a few texts explaining the situation, I was on the road to his place.
I walked in and he was wearing a T shirt and shorts. He looked like he just rolled out of bed. We ended up on the couch where I vented for about an hour about my life and how shitty everything is. He talked about his work and his non-existent dating life just because he’s too busy. But he seemed okay with it, but I had to ask:
“Don’t you miss going on dates and having sex?”
He shrugged. “Yes and no? It was all fun, but I don’t want to get into a relationship right now.”
“Okay, but no sex at all?”
“I miss sex. I miss sex ALOT actually…”
He trailed off as I laid my head on his chest. I can almost hear his heart racing.
“I can fix that.”
He didn’t much encouragement. I slid my head down off his chest and onto his lap where I pulled his half-hard cock out from his waistband. I stroked it for a few seconds before putting the tip in my mouth. I could feel it get harder and harder as I worked my head up and down his length. After a few minutes, I could taste his pre-cum as he started to groan. I popped up for a break and smiled at him before kissing him.
I asked him if his roommate was home, and he said yes, but he didn’t care. He needed me. Holy fuck. I’ve never seen him so worked up before.
He pulled me up and stripped off my top and skirt. He slid my panties down to my feet before pushing me back down to the couch and kneeling on the floor and kissing between my thighs. I was absolutely loving the way this man licked my clit, I swear he learned a new trick. I still don’t know what he was doing. All I knew is that I didn’t want him to stop. He’d lick and kiss me and then stop. Start, then stop. He did it so often I didn’t notice when he stood up and shoved his cock in me.
I forgot how good he was. He fucked me until he told me to get up and bend over the couch, so he can fuck me properly. I didn’t fucking care. I’ve been trying to have sex all week, and Joe was hitting all of the right spots. I ended up cumming before he did, so he had to pull out early. I made sure to give him an extra slutty handjob so he can shoot his cum into my mouth.
I ended up going into his room and staying the night and leaving early the next morning before seeing Peter (his roommate). Overall, I had a good time, even though I had a really rocky start. Maybe I shouldn’t put so much faith in my tinder matches haha
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/peotwd/fm_i_got_stood_up_went_to_an_old_date_for_comfort
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Well, at least the night ended up with success right?
Fuck, reading this made me so jealous of Joe