We met on Tinder or Bumble or something like that. I remember everything about her – her apartment, her bedroom, the way our conversations felt.
She was about 5‘6” and on the thicker side, but she had the most amazingly beautiful face, a perfectly proportioned body, and an insanely dirty and open mind.
It didn’t take long for us to decide we wanted to hang out, maybe a couple of days. I drove to her house after work one night, probably around seven or 8 o’clock. I remember stopping at the CVS down the street to pick up a few things. I remember being super nervous.
When I finally got there, she met me outside and took me upstairs to her apartment. She was exactly as I thought she would be, beautiful eyes and a perfect smile.
I walked in the door and she had a small kitchen to the right, a dining room table to the left, and the living room with the sofa and TV right in front of me. We sat on the couch and she immediately turned on Parks & Rec and asked if I had seen it. I said no and so she turned it on, though I knew that this was just a formality, and activity to proceed what we were about to do that somehow made it seem less dirty.
She wasn’t dressed in a particular way, just jeans and a beige sweater. She was sitting all the way to the right side of the couch and I was to the left of her. I can’t fully remember how it happened, but all of a sudden my lips were locked with hers. Somehow I ended up backed into the corner of the couch and she was straddling me.
I took her shirt off and unhooked her bra to reveal her E-cups. I already knew how big they were from our conversations, but I instantly felt myself throbbing.
We moved ourselves to the bedroom and she laid herself on her back. We continued to make out as she slowly removed all of my clothes and the rest of hers.
Then, as I’m straddling her, she reaches into her drawer and pulls out a bottle of coconut oil. She covers her chest and then instructs me to move forward so that she can wrap her tits around my cock.
I thrust back-and-forth, lubricated by the coconut oil. She opens her mouth and takes me in. I can’t help it – I cum. She swallows every bit of it.
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But I still can’t get enough of her so I spin her 90° and pull her hips to the edge of the bed. I kneel down on the floor in front of her and spread her legs out, kissing and licking the inside of her thighs.
I can’t help myself and it doesn’t take long before my tongue is searching for her clit. She tastes so good and I can’t help thrust my tongue in and out of her.
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The next time I see her, we waste even less time. By the time I’m in the apartment, we don’t even have time to close the blinds on the windows. I wonder if the people outside ever saw us.
Our tongues are in each others mouth’s before we even get to the coach and our clothes are halfway off before we’re even sitting down.
There’s a small ottoman in front of the couch. She gets on her knees and drapes her torso forward on top of it.
I enter her from behind and thrust as hard as I can, just like she asks for.
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I think about her all the time, even though both of us are in committed relationships now.
I wonder if she still collects elephant things.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ejjpw8/mf_wish_i_could_be_with_her_one_last_time