its Saturday morning, and normally I love Saturdays, because we are both off and we can spend the day fucking in different places in my apartment. however, today was different. I had my cousins wedding to go to and you had a family dinner. we hadn’t really talked about meeting each others family yet, so when Saturday rolled around, we had to go our separate ways.
we kissed goodbye and I left the apartment wanting so much more. in fact, I’d spend the whole day thinking about it. what has this man done to me? he’s turned me into his sex slave. not that I minded. I was falling for him.
it was a beautiful wedding, and during the reception i decided to check on you to see how family dinner was going. i texted first, “how are you?” and you wrote back instantly. I didn’t realize how late it was, and you wrote back that you were already back at my apartment and you had let yourself in. my stomach filled with butterflies. I loved the idea of coming home to you. you said family dinner was great, but that you missed me. then before I could respond, you sent me another text which was a little more risky. “I miss seeing you walk around this apartment naked, filled with my cum.” my jaw dropped. I knew I had to get home right away. my pussy was throbbing. I replied, “I’ll come home right away.” you wrote back, “no baby, let’s do it like this.” I was in a room full of people and my face was turning bright red. this man never ceased to turn me on. I escaped to the bathroom and locked myself in a stall. I thought for minutes about what to say, then I decided I would just send a picture. it was an ass picture, because I was wearing your favorite underwear that day. you replied, “take those off, touch yourself, and pretend its me.” so I did. I balled up my underwear in my purse and began to work circles on my clit. “I love when you order me around” i said. you replied instantly with a picture of yourself. it reminded me how big you are, as if I could ever forget. you were so hard. you sent another text, “show me.” so I did. I took a photo of my pussy and sent it to you. I had never done anything like this and it was so hot. I nervously waited for a reply. “what would you do if i was there?” you asked. i replied, “I’d let you finger me underneath the table like you did on our first date.” you wrote back, “that was so hot. I knew in that moment that I was going to be the only man you fucked for the rest of our lives.”
my god, I was shaking. i couldn’t reply fast enough. before I could reply, you sent another text. “you looked so sexy today. it killed me to know I wouldn’t get to fuck you.” I was burning all over. this man knew how to press my buttons. I wanted him so badly. I texted back, “I’m fingering myself, but it’s not as good as when you do it.” you replied with “keep going, baby. tell me how you want me.” I replied, “I want you inside me, fucking me, nutting in me and all over me, and then I want you to do it again and again.” It felt like an eternity had passed before you replied with a video of you stroking yourself. so I did the same. I hiked my leg up and began fingering myself as hard and fast as I could, taking a video of it to show you. once I hit send, I began to climax. you replied, “I want to cum in that pussy and make it mine.” i couldn’t quite finish the way I do when you’re doing it, but I did finish. i sent another text, “are you still going to fuck me when i get home?” to which you replied, “am I ever.” I knew you had finished, too. even though we were apart, it was like I could feel you inside of me still.
I quickly cleaned up and made my way home. I was ready for you.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wbfrr9/my_first_dateorgasm_with_a_new_guy_part_seven