I was thirsty and dehydrated but she never let me drink from the glass [F/M]

I stumbled across this woman online. She was totally my type in every way; her figure was sexy, looks were attractive and just my type, ethnicity I always had a soft spot for and an accent that makes my legs weak, not to mention a sky high sex drive. And to top it all off she was looking for someone like me too.

We messaged, even though I knew full well that in the same way that I found her hundreds of others would too as its common knowledge women get flooded with interest. I took my shot anyway, not knowing how to stand out and concerned about spamming her. To my surprise she responded. My heart skipped a beat.

We briefly exchanged messages and sent some verifying photos for each others safety, soon after setting a date to meet up in a public place. We had a chat and made our way back to her place.

With all of this happening, I had not eaten or drank anything all day. To top it off I had been walking all day in the summer sun. I was parched.

We got to her place and I went to the bathroom to wash my face as I was feeling very thirsty and a little dizzy. When I came out there she was, in nothing but an open buttoned top, glass of water in hand. She asked me if I wanted a sip. I said yes.

She takes and large gulp of water in her own mouth, walks up to me and kisses me, spitting the water in to my mouth. She asked how it tasted and I said it was sweet, so she continued.

I had to repay her generosity – guiding her to lean back at an angle, straighten her body and spread her legs. I dipped my hand in the glass and ran it from her chest, between her firm breasts down her stomach to create water tension, and asked her to slowly trickle water from the glass onto her chest.

As the stream flowed down her athletic body I positioned my mouth between her legs, tongue cupping her clitoris ready to catch the wave. I gulped and swallowed but my mouth and lips never broke contact with her pussy as I sucked what I could from her wet clit. This turned her on immensely and she said she wanted to be filled. So I licked up her torso, cleaning her up. But I wanted to taste more of her sweetness.

Then I went to the kitchen to get a funnel.

“Whats that for??” she asked. Assuring her that I think she’ll like it, I rolled her back on to the bed and raised her ass. I fingered her vagina, licked it and spread her juices around getting her nice and lubed. Then she saw me grab the funnel.

She moaned as I slowly inserted it inside her. Her eyes rolling back as I slowly poured water inside her, filling her up.

I removed the funnel, cupped my mouth over her and slowly stood her back up as I crouched beneath her. The water was gushing out of her and I drank every drop I could from her, although a lot spilled on my face as I needed to swallow. She held my head and pushed as much as she could out of her in to my mouth. Then looked at me in disbelief at what had just transpired.

My thirst was quenched.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u7v09s/i_was_thirsty_and_dehydrated_but_she_never_let_me