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I’m [F] 30, 5’7, 140 lbs, long brown hair, brown eyes, a killer smile (so I’ve been told), and a fat ass. To say I get a lot of attention is putting it lightly.
One night, my friend was playing a Podcast by the name of CallHerDaddy. Long story short, those two women really opened my eyes and mind to a different world of dating and sex. One where a woman had a lot more control and a lot less shame, I was hooked.
Flash forward a few months, I was swiping on bumble and came across a profile that caught my attention.
He [32M] was 6’2, dark brown hair, blue eyes, a full beard, 6pack abs, and a funny bio. I don’t remember how we started chatting but the convo flowed easily and after a few days of talking I agreed to a date. He asked to meet Wednesday after work for drinks. The couple days leading up to the date, I had unsuccessfully tried to find this man on any social media platform to find out more about him.
The day of the date, I woke up early, put in extra effort to look nice and decided to wear a grey mini skirt with thigh high socks, and a black top. Throughout the day he was texting me, telling me he was excited to see me, but the little voice in the back of my head kept telling me I was being catfished. He was too good looking, the conversation was too easy, and I couldn’t find him on any kind of social platform. I considered cancelling several times.
At the end of my work day, I had told my coworker friend about my nerves and she pulled out a couple shot glasses from her drawer and poured two shots of tequila -both were for me. I was on my way and I could feel the tequila begin to take effect.
The restaurant he had suggested had two sides, a dining side and a bar side -he was sitting in the furthest corner of the busy dining side.
He looked exactly like his pictures, if not better; I was pleasantly surprised.
We ordered drinks, and again, I don’t remember the conversation but it was very easy. He kept telling me I looked even better in person and that he could just eat me up.
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At some point in our conversation, he made a reference to the CHD podcast, and I was shocked; I had no idea he listened to them and vice versa. The energy in the air changed, it became electric, and it was at this point I realized we were completely alone on the dining side, three hours had flown by. The waitress interrupted the silence by asking us if we wanted more drinks, we did. By this point, I was 3 glasses of wine and two shots of tequila in -he had a couple beers. After our waitress brought our drinks, he looked at me and asked me if I had any more questions for him. I don’t know what came over me but I instantly asked “how big is it?” while maintaining direct eye contact, to which he responded “why don’t you come over here and find out?” I didn’t hesitate, I moved over to his side of the booth, and started helping him undo his belt. Right there in the restaurant. His big hard cock was standing at attention within seconds, it looked so good I just had to put it in my mouth, and so I did. I started sucking and deepthroating him right there in the restaurant. He reached over and slid his hand up my skirt and under my underwear. He slid two fingers along my clit and in plunged in to my throbbing wet pussy. “you’re so fucking wet”, he said. “Uhuh” I responded back, moaning with his cock deep in my mouth. He wouldn’t let me finish him there; instead he said it’s time to go. Just as I was putting my coat on, the waitress came by with the bill. Something tells me she was keeping an eye on us through the cameras and purposefully giving us privacy. He paid the bill and on our way out, the busboys smirked at me telling me to have a goodnight. I didn’t have my car as I take the train to work so he offered to drive me home. We got in the car, he played the podcast, and we made out a bit more before heading home. During the ride, he had his hand on my thigh, and kept moving it closer and closer towards my wet pussy. I was annoyed that he forced me to stop blowing him in the restaurant so I decided to finish the job on the way home. I undid his pants, pulled out his dick, and while he was driving, I was giving him the sloppiest blowjob that probably lasted 20 minutes. At one point, we went over a speedbump that shoved his hard dick right to the back of my throat, and that’s when he came… I sucked him dry and swallowed every single drop. We were on a rural street when we got to a red light. He leaned over and started kissing me again, grabbing my head by my hair and putting his other hand up my skirt. I told him he needs to pull over, I wanted him. He pulled over to the side of the street, rows of houses on both sides of the street, and he told me to get in the back seat. I listened. He spread my legs wide in the back and started fingering and eating my pussy like a starving man. Every stroke, every lick felt amazing. He started alternating between eating my pussy and eating my ass, and then started fingering my ass when he realized I was okay with it. He pulled out his dick, fully hard again, threw on a condom and started pounding me like crazy while telling me how sexy I looked. He must’ve been trying to last longer because he stopped after a few minutes and started eating and fingering me again, I haven’t had an orgasm that hard in idk how long. I squirted all over his back seat – he loved it. He shoved his dick back in me, fucked and pounded me for another ten minutes and came in the condom. We were both exhausted but extremely satisfied. I put my clothes back on, and when I started putting my panties on, he told me to leave them for him, so I did. He dropped me home, kissed me goodnight.
I’ve seen him twice since then but now we’re both quarantined due to covid so our adventures are on pause.
I hope you enjoyed.
TLDR; I met a guy on Bumble, got tipsy, sucked his dick in the restaurant then fucked in the car after.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fsvfmr/my_f_first_day_that_led_to_insane_car_sex_with_a
Hot story! Thanks for sharing!
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