Our first date was far cuter and more relaxed than I would have anticipated with the girl who told me she was into consensual nonconsent. I didn’t quite know what it was and she explained it, nervous that I’d judge her or think she was weird. I assured her that she wouldn’t be judged, and asked her a bit more about it. She told me what it meant to her, what turned her on about it.
She took my arm while I was walking her back to her car and told me how much fun she had. She was an excellent kisser, which was a great relief because I like to make out. I placed my hands gently on her cheeks and pulled back ever so slightly, looking her in her sparkling green eyes.
“Do you really think I’m going to let you go home without making me cum?”
She tried to look shocked, but I wasn’t having it. I opened her car door for her and told her to get in.
“I’m going to walk around to the passenger side. You have plenty of time to lock the doors. But if the door is unlocked then I’m going to get in and you’re going to show me how much you love sucking dick.
She leaned over the center console of her SUV and opened the passenger door for me, which made me laugh.
“You’re terrible at the nonconsent part of this.” I teased her, unbuckling my belt.
“Oh my God you probably think I’m a whore.” She replied.
“Why would I think that?” I asked, placing my hand on the back of her head. I played with her hair while she wrapped her mouth around me.
While her head was bouncing in my lap I asked her if she had a good time on our date, if I was what she expected, and if the majority of her first dates ended with the guys cock down her throat. I kept a firm hand on the back of her head and reminded her they were yes or no questions, so she could just hum her response.
I told her how much prettier she was in person, and looking at her you’d have absolutely no idea that she put out on the first date.
She was getting hot, so she pulled off her sweater, revealing a low cut tank top showing off ample cleavage.
“I don’t always put out on the first date. This isn’t like me.” She said. She tried to resume sucking my dick but I got a firm grip on the back of her hair and gave her another soft kiss. I could taste spit and my precum on her lips.
“The only reason you don’t put out on first dates is because guys are too busy thinking about introducing you to their parents.” I leaned back and guided her head down. My free hand Rak over the round of her ass and pressed between her legs. She immediately yanked at her belt and dropped her jeans to her mid thigh, going back to sucking my dick while pushing back into my hand.
I continued talking while working her with my fingers. Evidently sucking dick while listening to a guy talk dirty to her made her desperate to be fucked, and she crawled over the center console and straddled me. I placed my hands on her hips while she eased herself down on the length of my cock.
She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and we kissed briefly, while she rocked back and forth gently. I was balls deep inside her, and as she picked up the pace I wrapped my hand around her throat and pinned her to the interior roof of the SUV. She was only able to move her hips, and she rode me with aggressive enthusiasm while I talked dirty to her.
By the time she rolled off me and back into the drivers seat her legs were trembling. It took her 10 minutes before she could put the car in drive, having to wait for her legs to stop trembling.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yj57xc/mt_first_experience_with_consensual_nonconsent
What kind of car?