A Success Story [FM]

Advance apologies because 1) long af and 2) mobile. TLDR; cumming on another redditor’s tongue and cock with a bit of D/s

So it turns out that when you post on RAOMD as an “F” (I’m nonbinary but that’s not relevant) you get a LOT of responses, and it certainly felt flattering and affirming to be able to take my pick from many eager suitors. Here is the story of one particular encounter (technically two).

I chatted to this particular redditor for a couple of weeks before we had a chance to meet up, and we discovered a lot in common. I also learned that he was a confident Dom but wanted to explore his submissive side, and that he was surprisingly well endowed- which has never mattered to me before but we’ll come back to that.

Safe to say, by the time our schedules aligned to have the same afternoon off I was pretty wound up. I’m not often a very sexual person but I’d been masturbating quite a lot and it just wasn’t doing it for me anymore, I really needed something more. So you can imagine that, while it was nice to spend a full three hours smoking and chatting with someone, I was trying not to squirm. When he finally kissed me it was impatient and with a lot of tongue, which I’m not normally a fan of, but it’d been so long since I tasted that hunger on someone else.

Unusually (in my somewhat limited experience, at least) he didn’t take all my clothes off. Instead he pulled my top down to free my nipples and bit hard, then turned those teeth to my neck as he pulled my jeans off and pushed my knickers aside. A combination of the good weed and the built up tension had me absolutely soaking and the first press of his tongue against me was bliss. I should mention that as I have very small labia and clit some sensations can often just be too rough, and I did have to ask him to ease up a bit, but the enthusiasm was beyond hot.
It didn’t take long before I was covering my mouth with my hand because fuck it felt so good. Maybe I did get a bit too loud when I was cumming, I can’t really remember and I’m not sure I care anyway. But he didn’t stop. And for the first time in my head-recieving life I came again, leaving bite marks in the back of my hand, having to push him away (although later I wished I’d just let him keep going).

It took me a minute to catch my breath and re-hydrate but I was eager to return the favour. Now remember I mentioned the rather large cock? I tried to take it all in my mouth and it hurt. He threaded a hand into my hair and pushed my head down, and I really tried, but I just wasn’t used to such length and girth. Luckily he’d brought his own condoms as I only had the standard size on hand.

Another thing about me is that I haven’t always enjoyed penetration. I had suspected, and learned for sure that afternoon, that I love to be fucked hard when I’m already tingling with post-orgasm internal sensations. He didn’t start slow or gentle. It hurt for a couple of seconds and then it was good, holy shit it was good. It took me by surprise that I could feel another orgasm building but I didn’t have any inhibitions left by this point and spread my legs as wide as I could to let him as deep as possible. It’d been so long since I’d had a g-spot orgasm, let alone with someone’s teeth and tongue at my collarbone.

We stopped for a breather here and that’s where things got kinky. Feeling bold I told him to be the little spoon, and softly kissed his neck while I reached round and stroked him slowly. The noises he made in response were absolutely delicious. I wanted him to snap and dominate me though, so after a short while I stopped and announced I was going for another smoke. A few moments later I found myself pinned down on my stomach, held by the throat, him growling something in my ear as he began to fuck me aggressively. It didn’t take long for us both to climax. Four in one afternoon is a personal record for me.

Then some plot happened but I know nobody’s here for that so we’ll skip forward a couple of weeks to a lazy morning after a night of trash tv and cuddles, when I’d dropped a couple of hints and eventually said something outright about being made to give head. So of course he grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down. This time round I was able to deep-throat a little and he properly fucked my mouth, to the point I couldn’t even draw breath through my nose. Gagging and drawling, I began to slip into sub space. Being sober and without such a warm-up I wasn’t as physically aroused this time round and found his touch a bit clumsy and chafing, but I was desperate to be fucked into oblivion. Once he was inside me I completely spaced, my eyes rolling back. He asked me if I wanted him to cum in my mouth or my pussy and I was struggling to string words together but I managed “I don’t mind”. In answer he wrapped a hand round my throat, squeezed, and demanded I think. I chose pussy since he was already there, and he told me to beg. Of course I did. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to be filled up. And he did not disappoint.

It took me a while to come down but the aftercare was good, and I’m waiting in anticipation of the next round. And since I know you’re reading this and gloating… I told you I’m ready to take the reigns right? Let’s see if you still have that cocky grin when you’re on your knees opening your mouth for my strap.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/trq9iy/a_success_story_fm