So, to recap from my last post, I went on a “date” with the guy who took me to homecoming. I went over to my neighbors and he fucked me really good, even had me call the guy I was going on a date with while he fucked me. My neighbor ended up cumming inside me, so when I went home to get ready, I decided not to wear any panties.
So what was my outfit for the night? I wore a white cropped tank top, a black lace bra underneath, a black tennis skirt that nearly showed my ass, no panties, some white thigh high stockings, and a pair of black boots.
He arrived at my house a little earlier than 7 PM, I got a text on my phone and when I checked it, his name popped up.
“I’m here.”
Just a little information for the guys reading this, that was a major turn off, and just another reason I’ll never let this guy fuck me. Don’t text your girl that you’re there, get out of your car, go up to their doorstep, and knock on their door and let them know you’re there.
So I grabbed my hoodie, and I left my house. I got into his truck and we drove off. He asked me where I wanted to go and I told him to head to the fashion center. So we drove there and it wasn’t really much of a trip to talk about, we didn’t really talk much, and it was just a silent drive there. The only thing was how incredibly horny I was, I could still feel my neighbors load inside me, and I did my best to keep myself tight to keep it from leaking out onto his car seat.
We got to the fashion center, and we got out and the first place I decided to take him to was this really nice store that had some cute dresses. So I told him to follow me and he obeyed pretty good, we walked into the store and I started to browse for some dresses. I found a few cute ones, mostly black, but there was a really nice purple one, a red one, and a REALLY cute white one. I grabbed a few and dragged him back with me into the dressing rooms. The store was pretty empty and the workers seemed pretty occupied talking to each other, so I don’t think they noticed.
I had him sit on a bench outside the dressing room while I went in and started to undress. I stood by the door so he could watch me drop my skirt, just to tease him a bit. I tried on one of the black dresses first, it was a really cute and tight fitting cocktail dress. I opened the door and I stood there and modeled it for him. The look on his face was priceless, he just sat there his eyes wide, his mouth wide open, and he didn’t say anything for a bit. Eventually he told me, “I looked nice” in it, which I expected from him, so I went back inside and changed.
The next black dress I tried on had a lace top, so he could see my bra underneath, but the bottom was a solid black bottom that was pretty short, so much that when I bent over in the mirror I could see up my skirt. I once again opened the door and again, he just sat there with the same expression and said the same thing he said last time.
It was the same story for next few dresses I tried on, sad to say, he wasn’t much fun to have around. So, I told him I’d come back and pick a dress later, so we left that store and I didn’t realize how long we were there. We got to the fashion center around 7:30 PM and it was almost 8:30 when we left. So I dragged him to Victoria’s Secret, he seemed shy to go inside, but as I egged him on and pulled him in with me. He just followed me inside and he tried his best to not stare at anything inside, either keeping his head down or looking up.
I took advantage of this and I grabbed a few bras, but then I realized that this place only did bra fittings. So I just stood with him in a corner of the stare and I told him to look at me. I would place the bras over my top, pushing out my chest at the same time. I asked him, “Do you think this matches me?” an innocent question. His eyes got wide and his face got red and he looked away and started to nod. Once again, nothing exciting besides his reaction.
So I put the bras back and I gave up on trying to get a good reaction out of him. I told him I think I found what I was looking for and I was ready to go home. So we left and I got home around 9:15 PM. I said good bye and as I was getting out of his truck, he stopped me and said he wanted to tell me something.
I’m pretty sure you know what he was going to ask…
He started telling me how much fun he had a homecoming and this “date” and then he asked if I had any feelings for anyone. Obviously, I don’t have romantic feelings for anyone, but sexual feelings yes. I told him not at the moment and that’s when he asked me. “Lynn, I’ve never done this before, but I wanted to know if you wanted to try out being. Boyfriend? Girlfiend?” I stood there and stared at him for a few seconds.
I smiled and told him, “I’m sorry. I’m not really interested in dating any one right now, but I had fun too. Thanks for taking me out tonight.” I ended it there when I closed the door to his truck and I walked away back to my house. He kind of sat there for a bit as I walked up to my door, unlocked it, and walked inside. I heard him drive off and then I just went upstairs and changed.
I haven’t gotten a text from him since and when I see him, he kind of avoids me. It’s not a big loss for me because I had fun at a party this weekend any way.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zpd20w/fm_i_went_on_a_date_with_another_guys_load_inside
Ah.. I was kind of hoping the poor guy was gonna get a taste of that mixture.