I was out of state house-sitting for a relative when I found myself in the mood to get on my knees and give a good blowjob. I did what anyone in this day and age does: went online! I posted on the Random Acts of Blowjobs subreddit and quickly had plenty of people to choose from.
One stood out to me, and we quickly got to talking. We’d been messaging on Kik for just over a day, exchanging a couple hundred messages about ourselves, sexual preferences, past experiences, and what we were looking to get out of this encounter. It was quickly evident that we were pretty damn compatible, so we made plans to meet up first in public.
I recognized him immediately outside the shop. He was tall, well over 6’, with long hair and blue eyes. He had a nice, warm smile.
A little bit about my appearance: I’m a curvy BBW, about size 16. I’m tall (5’10”), busty (40DD), have a small waist but carry most of my weight in my stomach, hips, and ass. I wear my long auburn hair straight and wear glasses over my blue eyes. I dress stylishly, take good care of myself, and dress in a super feminine style.
I was nervous as I parallel-parked my car in front of the tea shop he had suggested. He recognized my car by its out-of-state license plate and waved. I had to make what felt like a long walk from my car to where he stood while trying to look confident. In reality, I was a ball of nerves and anticipation. He greeted me with a hug.
“Are you nervous?” He asked.
“Yes!”
“Me too,” he admitted.
We had both agreed over text on communication and honesty and seeing it translate perfectly in person was reassuring. We grabbed drinks and sat for a bit, chatting about how we both ended up living where we were, where we had traveled in the past, what our hobbies were, etc.
I would guess the first few minutes were a little awkward, but we quickly settled in and got to chatting and our conversation felt very effortless. I think we’d been at the tea place for about half an hour before we agreed to take things to his place. The drive from where we met to his place was really not that far but the drive might as well have taken hours, as I was brimming with anticipation and desire.
We made it into his place and I’m pretty sure that as soon as the door was shut, his lips were on mine. He was a really skilled kisser, and we were making out immediately, our bodies finding ways to intertwine. I hadn’t even set my purse down yet, but that was quickly dropped, kicked to the side, and forgotten about.
We started out on his couch, our hands and lips getting acquainted with each other’s bodies. I was really looking for someone who wanted foreplay first, and he delivered. I straddled him and could feel how hard he was and couldn’t resist grinding into him while he began to appreciate my breasts. Clothes began to come off, and he took my hand and led me to his bedroom.
He was just in his boxers at this point, which I was quick to get out of my way, and I got on my knees for him.He felt like the perfect size in my mouth. Pleasantly large, but not so big that I was choking and sputtering. I started to get a rhythm going, after making sure his cock was nice and slick as I took as much of it as I could. I broke the perfect seal of my lips, slurping on his cock. He’d mentioned he usually wasn’t the most vocal in bed, but that maneuver did get a few noises out of him, which I was quite satisfied to hear.
He warned me that he was going to cum soon, and I kept up what I’d been doing until I could taste it. I slowed down as he released what felt like an epic load of cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it all :)We laid on his bed, and I think he eagerly wanted to return the favor, but I tried to slow him down so he could fully come down from his orgasm.
We cuddled, skin to skin, still intertwined, but with less urgency. He didn’t shy away from kissing me after I swallowed, which was refreshing and frankly, a big turn-on. When we first started chatting, I didn’t think I wanted any reciprocation. In the past, I’ve experienced my share of bad oral (partners too tentative or fast), and been made to feel bad for even asking.
But after talking to him, and hearing about his experiences, and how genuine he seemed to be, I wanted to experience it, after warning him I might not cum and if that was the case, it would have nothing to do with him.After a few minutes, he started to play with me, first exploring my folds and clit with his fingers.
Then, he had me move to the end of the bed, and he kissed my thighs, working his way in and massaging my clit steadily with his tongue. Remember how I said he was a great kisser? Those skills translated beautifully and it wasn’t long before he started fingering me. The combination of his fingers, mouth, and speed was perfection, giving me some of the best head I’ve experienced.
Once he made me orgasm, he had me lick some of my juices off his fingers, which was really hot. I loved lazily making out with him a bit more, tasting myself on his lips, knowing he had made me feel so good. Over the next hour or two, we alternated between me playing with him and blowing him, him going down on me, more kissing, interspersed with cuddling for awhile, sometimes talking about sexual things, sometimes talking about our jobs, sometimes just enjoying a comfortable silence.
We ended our evening back on the couch, clothing on, cuddling and chatting, when we realized four hours had passed since we met at the tea shop. We agreed that time flew by! Time passed so quickly while we were together, but I was also so in the moment while it was happening. It feels difficult to capture in words.
At the end of the night, he casually mentioned he’d bought new condoms when we’d made plans, just in case. I appreciated the foresight, and also how he never made me feel pressured to go beyond what we had discussed prior to our meeting.
He walked me to my car like a gentleman, and we chatted a bit more over text after I got home. I had such an endorphin rush– this guy was attractive, a good communicator, funny, respectful of my boundaries, a good kisser, could make me cum with his mouth, made me laugh, and asked if I’d consider visiting him again.I met up with him a few days later.
Maybe I’ll share that story if this one is received well :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pi43uu/my_25f_success_finding_a_redditor_29m_who_was
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