I [F] just wanted someone to smoke with. I ended up becoming a stranger’s [M] fucktoy.

a bit about me if you’re curious: I go by Kate and I’m 22. I’m 5’6, 115lbs, C cup, and I’m blonde with fair skin.

I just moved to a new area, and smoking weed is a bit of a habit for me, so I decided to use tinder to find a smoke buddy since I didn’t have any bud on me or know anywhere to get it. I didn’t have much success the first few days of swiping, so when I matched with Will who was only 9 miles away and he messaged me “What are the odds you let me smoke you out then sit on my face?”, I told him I’d be down to smoke, but I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do other stuff. He told me he was fine with that and that he wouldn’t make me do anything that made me uncomfortable, so he picked me up a couple hours later (around 2am), and we drove to a secluded area and smoked a blunt. We had pretty good convo, and I got high and was enjoying myself.

After we finished smoking, he asks if I have to get home soon, and I said I just needed to be back before anyone I live with wakes up. At this point, I can tell he’s kinda irritated with me for smoking his weed and not giving him anything in return. He asks me “Well would you at least want to get in the back and make out for a bit?” I hesitated. I honestly wasn’t sure if I wanted to hookup with him, he was cute and nice but giving off some weird vibes. Ultimately though, I was grateful for the smoke and felt I should give him something in return… Plus I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little scared of what would happen if I said no. I did feel pressured, but I consented to being used. I enjoy consensual-non-consent, which is pretty much how I’d describe this encounter.

[*sex starts here]*

So, I nodded shyly and got in his backseat with him. He pulled me in and started kissing me hard, desperately, aggressively. He didn’t bother taking off my shirt, he just yanked it and my bra down so my tits were exposed. Then he was kissing my neck and grabbing my tits, pinching and twisting my nipples until I couldn’t hold back moans. It was almost too much for me, and I didn’t want any visible hickies, so I half tried to push him off, but it didn’t work; he was strong and I was tired, high and weak. His hand moved down my stomach painfully slow, until he was stroking my pussy over my pants. My moans got louder, and he growled in my ear “so are you gonna let me taste this pretty pussy?”. I held my breath. I don’t *dislike* receiving head, but I have to build a certain level of trust with someone before I feel comfortable with it whatever reason. I didn’t want to say no. So I made an impulsive decision. I whispered in his ear “Would you want to fuck me instead…?”.

No time was wasted, he kissed me harder and got on top of me while holding me by the throat. I asked if he had a condom and he whipped one out. He sternly instructed me to take my pants off for him, and I can’t believe how fast I obliged. When I’m given orders, I just follow them without any second thought. He took out his cock and I was genuinely shocked at the size. I’m gonna estimate 6.5-7 inches, and that’s me being conservative. I honestly think it was almost 8 inches, but that could be an overestimate. I was too high to hide my reaction, I just said “woah that’s actually big…” and he smiled, but then he saw the slightly worried look on my face and said “Don’t worry, I’ll go gentle.” I said “Please do.” but honestly, I didn’t really mind if he was rough.

He didn’t fuck me just yet, and I was shaking and breathing rapidly from the anticipation. He inserted a finger in me, and I flinched. I was so nervous. He could tell. He said “jesus fuck you’re tight… I’m just going to stretch you out a bit, it’s okay shh..” I’m not a virgin, but I won’t lie, I am incredibly tight and I have no idea why. And the reassuring talk was turning me on. He started getting more aggressive, while inserting another finger, then eventually a third, while my moans got louder and more desperate. “You’re almost ready baby… you’re almost ready for my cock” Hearing that made me squirm. He had me exactly how he wanted me: a wet, helpless, desperate mess. The next thing I know, I feel the tip of his cock pressing on my entry. After a second, it went in with a pop and we both gasped. It wasn’t really painful, but definitely discomfort, he was definitely bigger than anything I was used to, and it had been almost 7 months since I’ve had sex. I couldn’t stop the helpless and needy moans from coming out of me, I felt like this man’s fucktoy and I wanted to be used. He obliged. He slowly pushed all the way in until he bottomed out, and I kid you not, I could see where his dick was pressing in my stomach when I looked down. He kept telling me I was such a good slut, and when my moans sounded more like cries he said “It’s okay baby, I’m just stretching you out.” From there, he just fucked me ruthlessly. I made weak attempts to push him away as the pleasure and pain became too much, but it didn’t phase him in the slightest. He put his thumb in my mouth and I sucked it for a few seconds while he pounded me.

Then he really picked up the intensity, when I didn’t think it could get any more intense. It was like a minute straight of just rough, animalistic fucking where we were both grunting and panting. I almost blacked out from the intensity of it. Just in time, he told me he was going to cum, and thrusted inside me hard and deep, I could feel his dick pulsing and pressing on my cervix as he came. He pulled out and we both just gasped for air without saying a word.

There’s more to this story, and I had another encounter with him today, I’ll write about that and post it later if anyone is interested!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zt2kjr/i_f_just_wanted_someone_to_smoke_with_i_ended_up