I was so shy during our first date but I could feel the sexual tension rising with every step we took closer to the room. I really wanted to show him what I was capable of, but at the same time I was afraid I would go too far for the first time. Nevertheless, I was wrong.
He helped me undress myself and started kissing me so gently that my skin melted each time. Every kiss formed a wet line which was directed to my boobs and I couldn’t wait to feel his tongue, teeth and lips there. I wanted him to turn into the man he always talked about he actually is. He made my pussy so wet through texts and I couldn’t wait for him to take advantage of it face to face since he made me wet thanks to some kisses.
I was lying on the bed with my top off but with my panties on and he placed his knee between my thighs, slowly rubbing it on my pussy while he was closer and closer to my nipples. I was hardly breathing and my nails were scratching his back. He knew what he was doing, he was driving me crazy, making me give him full control of my body. Frankly, that’s all I wanted. I wanted him to treat me like a slut but I never had the chance to show him what I truly am. I wanted to feel his dick down there, to fuck me while his hands were on my throat. I wanted to take that thick dick he showed me several times in my mouth and make it dirty of my saliva. But I can’t since he makes my body shake like a building during an earthquake.
I started grinding my pussy against his knee the moment I felt his hot saliva on my nipple and his tongue drawing imperfect circles on it. Fuck… He made my body go crazy, not listening to any rational thought I had. He made sure I listen to him and his touches.
The moment he grabbed my other tit and put his thumb on it’s nipple, leaving some saliva so he could rub it properly, my brain literally had a blue screen. I was just breathing, moaning and grinding. Over and over. I could hear my pussy beg him for his dick, but again, he wanted me to shut down completely. He wanted to fuck a slut and I knew it.
“Fuck me.”
I couldn’t be more proud and surprised of my self that I said something like that knowing that it was my first time seeing this man and that I was in a state with less functional braincells than a shrimp.
And oh God, the moment he took my panties off, my pussy was throbbing and so creamy. He started rubbing the tip of his dick on my clit and my shivering was 2 times crazier than before. I begged him multiple times, pushing my nails in his back to fuck me hard. I couldn’t resist anymore, I wasn’t shy anymore. I was his whore.
He put it in and all my senses exploded. Everything was about that thick dick inside of my pussy which was touching my walls. The motion inside me was killing me, the rythm was perfect, making me to beg for more of him.
I started pushing myself into his dick since I wanted to feel every single inch of it. After several times of doing that he looked me into my eyes and told me to be a good girl.
Fuck. He went all in. Me being a good girl was all about him fucking me like a slut, being balls deep inside me. His size was perfect for me. It didn’t hurt so I was glad I could take him all. His eyes were full of passion, staring at me like I was an object, not a person. I was just a body with holes for his dick, fingers and tongue to fill. And I loved feeling like that.
After fucking me like that for some time, my pussy had it’s own crazy pulse. She was loving him. He showed me how creamy it was and he was rubbing it on my lips. I tasted a bit salty but I didn’t care. I was his crazy slut and all I wanted was more of him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t9chz9/from_shy_to_crazy_slut_on_the_first_date_f