It was an unconventional first date. They were set up by mutual friends who had heard each complaining about the people they’ve been dating. Bad sex, they claimed – him that women just wouldn’t take him up their asses. Her, that men didn’t know how to treat her like the slut in bed the way she liked.
They had been at the same parties lord knows how many times, but never managed to meet up. Tired of hearing each complain, their friends offered a potential solution.
Have your first date in a hotel room. We can vouch that the other isn’t a serial killer or crazy. Shiela gets there first, gets naked, and waits for Brandon to show up. At the very least, she’ll get to feel like a slut waiting for her “blind date” naked as a jay bird. When Brandon comes in, they can figure it out from there. But with one person naked already, chances were good they’d each *at least* get a good fuck out of it.
When Brandon asked Sheila to turn around, bend over, and pull her ass cheeks apart so he could see what he had to work with – as his opening statement, not even a hello! – Sheila’s nipples hardened and her pussy grew even wetter. She complied, though, knowing he’d be able to see just how incredibly wet she was.
He ran his fingers up between her labia, gathering moisture, and rubbing it against her asshole. He stuck a finger in, that tightened around him in a glorious sucking motion that tried to drag him in. So tight, he wasn’t sure she’d be able to take him. Their friends said she definitely does anal, although never on a first date before. Still, it wasn’t a normal first date.
He spoke again. “You know what I’m here for, right?” When she didn’t answer right away, he slapped her ass with his other hand. “Answer me, slut.”
“T..t..to use me, Sir.” Sheila replied. She didn’t know where the “Sir” came from. Her friends didn’t tell her that he was particularly dominant, just that he wanted a woman who could handle him in all three holes. And she was desperate to have a night of really good, sweaty sex.
“Yes, and I will use you tonight. But more specifically, what are you here to offer me?”
“All three holes,” Sheila shuddered out, legs shaking just a touch when he added a second finger to her back hole after dipping it for a merest second into her pussy.
Brandon chuckled. “Women will take me in their mouth, using their hands when they hit their limit. I don’t mind, hands feel real good too. Most will take a hard pussy fucking, after I’ve made them cum a few times. I do enjoy a warm, wet pussy. But very few women have ever let me in their ass, and even fewer will take it til I cum in them.”
Brandon paused, letting information sink in. He stopped the motion of his fingers, letting her feel the intrusion.
“I’m told that you can take an ass fucking. Is it true?”
“Yes, Sir.” Sheila felt her face flush hotter. Whether from her position, or the fact that she said “Sir” again in under 5 minutes, or the fact that he was basically saying he was definitely going to take her ass tonight, she wasn’t sure. Maybe all three.
“Then stand up and get on the bed on your stomach. I’m going to take my clothes off and see what you can do. John said he saw your STI tests from last week. Anything changed?”
“No, I um, I haven’t fucked anyone since I took the test,” Sheila replied as she crawled up into the bed.
“Good, then we don’t need condoms, right?” Brandon’s shirt was on the floor and Sheila stared at it as she replied.
“I’ve um, never let a guy fuck my ass without condoms before.”
“Okay. That’s fine. Doesn’t answer my question tho, does it?”
Sheila looked up at him then. Naked, cock jutting. Fuck, he was thick. Not too much longer than average but really damn thick. She didn’t think she’d ever had anything that wide in her ass before. He was definitely larger than her biggest toy.
“Sheila…” Brandon warned with a growl.
What did he ask again? Oh. Condoms. This was going to be a night to remember, for sure. Maybe she should make it special?
“I mean sure, we wouldn’t need them except I’m not on the pill.”
“No problem. I’m only cumming in your ass tonight.”
“What?!?” Sheila finally met his eyes for the first time since he came in the room. “Seriously?!?”
“Seriously. If you’re a good fuck, after a while, I might let you have me in other holes. But you have to earn that. I’m done playing around with girls who are not women enough to take me. Girls who say they are sluts, but then won’t give me their ass when I want it. I was told you were a real slut. Did you lie?”
Shiela finally couldn’t hold his gaze anymore and looked back down at his cock. She swore it had swelled larger from his speech. Throbbing. Gorgeous. How much that cock would make her cum if he would fuck her pussy made her greedy.
“Then you’re right. We don’t need condoms.”
“Good girl,” Brandon praised her with a slow, sultry smirk that would have melted her panties if she was still wearing them.
He climbed up behind her, sliding his cock back and forth between her pussy lips. Fuck, she was drenched. She was so into this. After a moment, he realized his cock was as wet as it could get. So he pulled away from her wetness, lining his cock up to her rosebud, and leaning over her. He slid his arm underneath her to grab her shoulder so he could pull her down, keep her in place, as he stretched her for the first time.
Gently, he started kissing her neck. She got goosebumps. Relaxed. Started to get carried away with her arousal again. And he slid in – shockingly easy. Easier than he had ever experienced before.
She was still so fucking tight. A vice grip around his cock, so tight it was nearly painful with how aroused he was. He pulled his hips back slightly and pumped forward again, further. She whimpered. He let his teeth graze the spot where neck met shoulder in time with his third pump, fully seating himself. She shuddered.
“Damn, you are a good slut, aren’t you? Going to take my cock up your ass like you were made for it?”
“Yes!” Sheila agreed, carried away at how ridiculously good it was. A man who loved anal, really knew how to give it, it turns out. Really, really, knew how to give it.
“Fuuuck,” Brandon groaned as he picked up speed. He didn’t prepared for her to like it this much. He didn’t expect her to be able to take him like this. Her ass was absolutely made for fucking, and he wanted it to last. But knew he wouldn’t.
He didn’t want her to feel left out, but he also didn’t want her to think he had no self control. And he didn’t want her trying to change his focus to her pussy any time soon. So he did the only thing he could think to do.
“Such a good slut. Knowing what’s she good for, what she’s here for. To make a man feel good. To get his cum up her ass. You won’t be selfish and try to steal an orgasm while I’m fucking you, would you? You want to be a good slut for me, right? Tell me you won’t cum. Promise me you won’t cum while I use you. Not until I say so. Promise me!!” He slammed his cock harder and harder into her, practical bouncing her on the bed with the last 7 words.
“I promise, I promise Sir! I promise! I’ll be a good slut for you, fuck you feel so good. I’m so close. I’m so close. I didn’t know I could. Omg, please!”
But Brandon had slammed one final time into her and released, so incredibly turned on by the fact that she could get so close, so fast, with no warm up for her at all.
“Hold it,” he growled in her ear. “Experience my orgasm. Feel my cum up your ass for the first time. Tell me that you like it.”
“I like it!” Sheila practically wailed as her body shook with need and the frustrated orgasm that bumbled just beneath the surface.
“Tell me thank you for fucking your ass.”
“Thank you for fucking my ass.” Her breath evening slightly as she came down off the edge.
Brandon took a deep breath and whispered into her ear, gently, making her shiver.
“Thank me for not letting me cum.”
“Thank you for not letting cum, Sir,” Sheila gasped and clenched down on his dick so hard from arousal, than Brando didn’t think he’d be able to pull out right away.
He kissed just under her ear and told her, “Our friends were right. You are the kind of slut who could satisfy me. How about for our second date, we get dinner and a movie?”
Sheila giggled. “That sounds great.”
Brandon rose, softening enough with her relaxation that he could remove himself from heaven. He slapped her ass again and told her to join him the shower.
Making plans for date two is great, but they haven’t finished date one yet, and he wanted to see how many times he could get off in her ass before morning.
And if she could make it all night without cumming.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rmznkn/the_blind_date_set_up_anal_only_female_orgasm