When I was 22 I met an older, attractive woman, Robin, 27, at a local bar. Robin had natural blond hair, pale skin, light eyes, and an athletic build. This was in 1999, so I asked for her number and wrote it down. Unheard of today, right? Plenty of times, I wouldn’t get a call back or it was a false number, but when I called Robin, we had a nice conversation and she was willing to go out with me.
Part of that nice conversation happened to cover the fact that we both liked watching porn. I was very impressed because up until that point I had always thought that females were not stimulated by porn. So here at least one claimed to be. I was also impressed that she told me a past boyfriend had been a bridge player who introduced her to (now late) actor and bridge aficionado, Omar Sharif. She actually cooked Sharif a meal! Having seen him in Dr. Zhivago and The Tamarind Seed, I found it fascinating that she had met and cooked for him. So Robin was interesting to say the least and I was really looking forward to taking her out. The fact that she confided her appreciation for porn to me also made me think I might get lucky.
We went out to eat and, sure enough, she invited me back to her apartment. She had a two story townhouse type apartment in downtown Chicago that I would say dated back to my favorite decade, the 1970’s. From what I knew about ’70’s architecture, I’d say this place was built in 1978.
We start out downstairs and early on she offers to put on a porno. It was a recent (’90’s) video. Basically a string of unrelated couplings. Not very impressive to a connoisseur of vintage pornography – with plots – but it was still cool to watch a porno with a female who might shortly become a sexual partner of my own.
I (and I surmised Robin) had no desire to watch the whole video, so even before the first cumshot, I made my move. We kissed on the couch where we were watching to porno for a few minutes. We had great chemistry so when it was clear we were going to do more than kiss, Robin turned off the video, and led me upstairs. It was really cool architecture because her bedroom was lofted and looked over the railing to the room we were just in. This second floor consisted of no more than this bedroom and an adjacent bathroom.
Our shirts came off fairly quickly, as did Robin’s bra. Her breasts were very soft. Not the perkiest, but nice light pink nipples and fun to squeeze. She had worn a skirt that night so I started rubbing her vagina over her underwear as I sucked on her breasts. At this point, Robin mentioned, “Ummm, I’m on my period, but if you want to do that, maybe we can take a shower together.
I was thrilled with the idea of showering with her in any event, so I quickly agreed and disrobed completely. Robin did the same. I saw a tiny string hanging out of her vagina. Her vagina looked pretty though her pubic hair was very sparse. She had a little bit of blond pubes, but for the most part she was shaved. As we walked into the bathroom, Robin casually removed her tampon and discarded it into the waste basket next to the toilet.
I was fully erect when I took my pants off and as we entered the shower stall, Robin took the opportunity to fondle my penis. It was pretty erotic because even though I was walking with this 7 inch appendage in front of me, she made a ring of her thumb and forefinger and stroked my glans a few times.
We showered and washed each other. One thing I noticed straight away was that I really didn’t see any menstrual blood. I even commented on this and she said that she was almost through with her period so we might get lucky. After our shower, we retired back to her bed. Her pussy certainly smelled good after all of that soap and still I couldn’t see any blood, so I said, “Even if you’re on your period, I’d still love to at least lick your clit.” Robin said that sounded “lovely,” so I spread her thick, athletic thighs apart and did just that. Robin had a nice pink and meaty vagina. She had a pronounced clitoral hood, but I was able to isolate her clit and flick it with my tongue. It tasted sweet, quite delicious.
As I’m doing this, Robin is playing with my penis, and now she’s gripping the shaft (not just the glans) and going full throttle conventional handjob. I ask her if it would be okay if I finger her while I lick her clit. Robin moans, “Yessss.” I insert both my index and ring fingers and finger blast her as I continue to lick her clit and hood.
Robin is moaning in ecstasy, when all of a sudden her phone rings. And she picks it up! It’s a female friend of hers. Robin is barely containing her moans; she’s breathing heavily, and says, “In case you’re wondering, I’m being serviced.” I hear through the phone her friend say, “Ummm, do you want to call me back?” Robin replies that she doesn’t have to hang up yet. Awkwardly, the friend stays on the phone. Here and there, Robin lets out an “oooohhh,” and says, “Oh, he knows how to lick me.” Since we have an audience, I kind of get into it too, so as she’s stroking my cock, I let out an “Ugggghhh,” to indicate to her friend that Robin is no such herself in the giving pleasure game. After maybe one too many “Ugggghhh’s” from me or “oooohhh’s” from Robin, the friend says, “Well, I can tell you’re busy; I’ll call you back.” Robin says, “Okay.” and hangs up the phone.
Having been fingering her for at least 10 minutes with not a trace of blood on my fingers I, remove them and replace them with my tongue. I don’t really taste menstrual blood; it just tastes like a sweet, freshly washed pussy. This licking of the vaginal opening elicits a huge moan out of Robin. I proceed to lick her opening and clit with reckless abandon, and after maybe five minutes I hear that sweet music to my ears, “Ohhhhhh, I’m gonna cum.”
Following Robin’s orgasm, she says, “Okay, now your turn.” I lie on my back and Robin starts blowing me. It feels great, but it’s still taking me a while to cum. Robin’s jaw gets tired so she switches to her competent handjob. There’s a lot of saliva on my shaft and glans so that helps the process. The way she’s gripping my penis coupled with the lubrication, it actually feels like I’m fucking a pussy! At this point, Robin says, “I’ve considered fucking you, but I really am on my period, and I think if I put your cock inside me, it would get messy.” I replied, “I would have liked to do that too, but I totally understand. Besides, what you’ve done with your mouth and hand feels really good.” Moved by this, Robin says, “Awww, so sweet,” and kisses me.
Not 60 seconds longer, I’m orgasming. I moan and say, “Now I’m gonna cum.” The lights were out for the most part. I started ejaculating on my abdomen and chest. For whatever reason this was not the thick, rope-like jism that I usually shot. There was a lot of it but it was you more watery droplet variety. Still it made quite an impression Robin cooed, “Ooohh, it looks like glitter.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/129920h/when_i_m_watched_porn_on_a_first_date