FAnon [MF]

I use OKCupid for dating. But occasionally I use it for hook ups too. I go through very busy periods with my work, where I don’t want to date. I just want to fuck.

That has been the case recently, and I managed to check something off my sexual to do list as a result.

I saw her profile, which was geared more for dating, but she had also listed under “casual sex.” She’s older than me. I’m 33. She’s 39. But she was blonde, fit, and fairly pretty. Not a knockout, but an average looking woman with a pretty smoking body. That’ll do.

My first message:

“So you’re a tall, good looking blonde who joined to find people to have sex with? I can’t even imagine how many messages you get every day.”

Her reply

“I guess that maybe I need to change that? It’s an honest answer. Sex is important to me. It’s really not my only reason for being on here though. Does it seem crass to you?”

We chit chatted a bit, and then she asked what I was looking for. What would be ideal for me.

Well, I suppose there’s two “ideas” for me.

One would be to meet someone and date and really fall for each other.

The second would be to meet someone who I genuinely like to spend time with, but there’s no expectations or normal relationship rules.

“The first is the true ideal, I suppose. But I’m not sure now is the right time for that. I’m pretty work focused. So maybe the second is ideal for me now? I don’t know. Sex is very important to me too.”

“I appreciate your honesty! Most people tend to be kind of unreal sometimes and that is just lame to me. It sounds like we might have the same ideas. It seems like allowing things to unfold is the best, isn’t it?”

“It is. And a relationship that revolves around sex can be great. But only if it’s also based on honesty.”

A little more chit chat and then she offers her number.

“Why don’t I give you my number and feel free to message me when you feel the urge to reach out?:)”

“Is it wrong that I think it’s kind of hot that we’ve been talking so directly and I still don’t even know your name?”

“I suppose that it is rather hot:) Do you dislike the idea of having my number?”

“Of course not. I just can’t decide if I want to know your name yet.”

“555-5555 See that it works, please. You can decide about my name whenever:)”

Now I’ve decided I want to pursue this. I want to fuck this woman before I even know her name. It has become my fantasy. So we start texting and eventually I send her this.

“So what happens next? Do we go for a drink? Or do we meet up and not exchange names until we’re lying in bed catching our breath?”

“Ha. The first idea sounds good. But I admit, the second one sounds pretty hot. What do you think?”

“I think I want you to come over.”

She agrees.

I’ve showered and cleaned up when the door buzzer goes in my apartment. I buzz her in without saying anything into the talkback. A few minutes later, a knock on my door. I open it and she’s just as she was in the pictures. Long, lean body. Cute enough face with a nervous look of anticipation on her face.

She says “Hi” and I answer “Hi” back, with a big grin. She steps into my apartment and I close the door behind her while she’s removing her jacket. I take it from her, and immediately move in for a kiss. She inhales deeply, caught by surprise, but then kisses me back. We’re locked together in my front hallway, seconds into the meeting, my hands already wandering over her body, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth.

I break the kiss after 30 seconds or so. I take her by the hand, and without a word, I lead her to my bedroom.

We start kissing again, this time my hand making its way up under her shirt. First just feeling the bare skin of her back, then moving around front to cup and squeeze her tits over her bra. She lets out moans as I move down to kiss her neck.

I pull her shirt up over her head, starting a frantic race to rid ourselves of clothes. She pulls at the buttons of my shirt. I start undoing her belt. Shirts gone, pants gone, we stand, kissing more. Me now just in my boxer briefs, her in her matching pink and black panty and bra set.

I turn her around and pull her against me. I move her hair around to one side so that I can kiss the back of her neck, while she wiggles her bum against my cock.

I step back and unclasp her bra. I turn her around to take in these beautiful c-cup tits. She has smallish areolas with good sized nipples, both standing at attention. I cup her breasts with my hands, and lower my head to suck on a nipple. Her head falls back and she sighs deeply as I take it in my mouth.

We kiss more and this time she breaks the kiss. With a mischievious look on her face, she drops to her knees in front of me, and slowly pulls down my boxer briefs.

She sits looking at my cock. Takes it in her hand. And looks up at me smiling. Her face and her lips get close to it as she starts stroking me slowly. I can feel her breath on my cock and I’m pulsating with desire. She looks up at me one more time and then takes me into her warm, wet mouth.

We both moan with pleasure as she starts slowly fucking me with her mouth, circling my dick with her tongue while taking me in and out of her throat.

I take her by the hair and pull her had back off my cock for a moment. She’s looking up at me while I take my dick in my hand and rub it along her lips and across her face. Right before I put it back in her mouth, I look her in my eyes and ask, “What’s my name?”

She smiles and answers, “I don’t know.”

I barely let her finish saying it before I shove my cock deep down her throat, as deep as she can take me. I have her by the hair and I hold her down on my dick for about three seconds. I release her and she comes up for air, panting from having my cock so deep in her throat. But she looks at me and smiles.

Now I fuck her mouth faster. I break only to tell her to suck my balls, which she does with enthusiasm. She fucks me with her mouth. Sucks and licks my balls. Then fucks me with her mouth again.

I pull her by her hair again, backing her off my cock. I pull at her hair gently to get her to her feet and I kiss her deeply. I push her to my bed and she lays down in wait.

I kneel down onto the bed and pull her panties down and off. I move my face slowly towards her pussy, intentionally rubbing my beard along her thighs as I approach. She is clean shaven, except a small, neat strip of black hair above her pussy. I let her feel my breath against it, then kiss her lips ever so gently. I kiss around her pussy. On it. But only barely making contact. And then without warning I kiss it deeply, running my tongue up the length of her slit. She cries out as soon as my tongue finds her clit.

I eat her for several minutes. Making big circles with my tongue, she starts moving her hips in rhythm. When I feel her building towards an orgasm, I slow and then stop. I want her to cum on my cock.

I move up on top of her. She kisses me hungrily, clearly enjoying the taste of herself on my lips. I sit up and take my dick in my hand. I run the head up and down her slit, her hips rocking up and down, urging me inside.

Again I ask, “What’s my name?”

“I don’t know” she says breathlessly, as I enter her hot, wet pussy. I slide all the way in immediately, driving my dick deep inside until my balls press against her asshole. She moans out louder than ever and I keep pressed deep inside for several seconds before starting to slowly fuck her.

I lean down and kiss her and we fuck slowly for several minutes. I pick up the pace and lean up again, holding her by one leg, now fucking her harder. I start driving her hard and deep and she’s loud now. When I hear an “Oh, fuck yes” I know she’s getting close. I continue to hold her leg and fuck her in rhythm. Suddenly her whole body tenses up and she shouts out “I’m cumming!” She’s rocking and convulsing on my cock. I keep fucking at the same pace for maybe 10 seconds while I watch as she cums all over my cock.

The whole scene is too much for me. I pull out and shoot three ropes of cum onto her stomach. So much cum. Streaks of cum that run from just below her tits, right into the patch of black hair above her pussy.

We’re both panting and smiling. She looks at me and I say, “Hi, I’m Jack.” She lets out a small laugh and says, “Hi, I’m Holly.”

(true story, but not real names)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zy4sqq/fanon_mf