What a fucking adventure.
I’ll get right into it..so, right before all this quarentine madness started, I’d met a new guy, and we’d hooked up once. It was a good time, a quick hook up, and I’d planned on seeing him again.
Fast forward to now, well, yesterday. Up until then, we hadn’t had any other conversations, and only a few missed connections, due to scheduling, and then of course the pandemic and all. So when he hit me up asking if I was free tomorrow,(today), trying to make a bit of small talk, I was surprised, amused, and of course very horny (again, the pandemic). He wanted to chill, quarentine was making him crazy, he’d missed me (?). I could agree with those things, the last one being altered a bit (I missed DICK), and agreed to meet him today.
I woke up, and puttered along with my mid morning as usual, watching some law and order, when he texted me “we still on?”. My heart/pussy did a flutter. “Oh yeah, I just need a bit to get ready and everything.” YESSSSSDIIICK. I sent him my address and hopped in the shower. When I got out, it was to an “ok, see ya soon” response. I always get a little nervous before I meet with anyone, I can never be sure if it’s nerves or excitement or both, but it drives me crazy, and fills me with lustful electricity. I hurried and got dressed and ready, I knew what this was, so jeans and a t-shirt, no panties, no bra, was expertly sufficient. I smoked a bowl and waited half patiently.
“I’m here”, my phone lit up, showing me the message, what seemed like an eternity later. “Coming” was all I could get typed out, as I rushed to gather all my things and head downstairs to meet him. In the car, it was a bit awkward, we talked about music and this widespread panic, the madness of things, just general shooting the shit. It seemed like forever to get to his house, and I could feel how wet with excitement I was, my thighs were getting soaked. My pussy breathed a sigh of relief when we finally pulled up to his place.
Once inside, we shared a bowl, but before that was even fully smoked, he was approaching me, pulling off my shirt. “Mmmmm, he said as he grabbed my tits. “I missed these”, getting his mouth on one and his hand spread across the other, squeezing it, hard (I knew it wasn’t ME he missed he barely knew me!!). A jolt of pleasure ran through my body, and I threw my head back and moaned out. He switched breasts, pinching the nipple he’d just sucked while he did the other. He went on like this, worshipping my breasts for a few more minutes, before he stood up in front of me, his demeanor getting a bit more dominant. It was one of the things I’d liked about him in the first place. He’s a short, smaller statured guy, quiet. So when he switches over to that more dominant role, it’s not only surprising, it’s insanely sexy.
I looked up at him, submissive, waiting. He smirked, unzipping his pants. He pulled his cock out, a nice size, some girth to it. “You want it?” He asked. He was still soft spoken, but the tone had changed from lighter and a bit desperate earlier, to heavy, a bit more bass, and with the way he was looking down at me, intimidating. I loved it. My pussy was freely running down my legs. I loved being made to not only be submissive, but FEEL submissive. To actively *want* to do whatever it is they tell you, no questions asked. I was game. “Yes, I want it.” “Ah-ahhh, you want *what*, and you want it…*who*?” I looked down. “Yes, I want your cock,…sir.”. I looked back up to him smirking again, as he reached his hand around the back of my head. “Good girl.”. I felt him press a bit as he guided his cock into my mouth, all the way in. “Mmmm”, he smiled and groaned, as I started to suck his cock, feverishly. I’d been waiting so fucking long I could barely contain myself. I went to town, sucking, coating his entire dick with my spit, making it nice and wet and sloppy. I guess I literally began to lose control, as he put both hands on my head and said firmly “slow down, we got time, babygirl.” As if the general dominance wasn’t turning me on, being called babygirl is one of my favorite things. I was ready to explode.
I’d stopped sucking for the most part completely, slowly just letting him thrust in and out of my mouth, all the way down my throat, and then all the way back out, every once in a while pausing to rub the tip of his cock along my lips. I was on my knees, my hands between my legs, one hand in my pants, playing with my pussy as he did this. It was so fucking hot, just letting him use my mouth like that. I ran my finger in circles around my clit, which made me moan and whimper while his cock was in my mouth, which he loved. “Mmmm fuck babygirl”, he groaned. I tightened the grip of my lips as he tightened his around my head. His thrusts got stronger, deeper down in my throat. The girth was making it a bit hard to breathe, so tears were forming in my eyes, but I didn’t care. I was gushing like a fountain from just my one finger, and the knowledge that he was fully enjoying my mouth.
That’s when it happened. When he said it. “Your names Ashley, right?” In two seconds my mind went from “holy shit forreal?! This is hilarious, and slightly offensive.” To “fuck, basically a complete stranger is fucking my face right now, and he barely remembers my name, and…I FUCKING LOVE IT??!” I giggled, cock still in mouth mind you, and replied as best I could, “mmhmm”. He didn’t even say anything about it, no sorry, or oops, or anything, he just kept fucking my mouth, harder now, saying my name on occasion, telling me how amazing my throat felt. I was using two fingers on my pussy now, fully aroused. I felt dirty, slutty, disposable, degraded. FUCKING GOD, YES. His thrusts were full now, he was choking me with his cock. I was gagging, saliva running down my lips and on my tits, I could feel it, warm at first, and then cooling there. “MMMM FUCK YES ASHLEY, OPEN THAT THROAT FOR ME, YOU WANT THIS CUM?” I looked up, fully entranced, my fingers as drenched as my chest was, I was about to cum with this man I barely knew’s cock deep in my throat. I savored every second. “Mmmhmm hmm” was all I could get out but, it meant “yes sir all of it.”, And he knew. He pumped hard three times, “AHHH AHH FUUUUUCK”… and I could taste it on the back of my tongue. I was elated it was sweet, so much so in fact, when he pulled out I scooted up to it and kept licking the tip, panting and moaning, my hand still in my pants, I was so fucking close.
That’s when he finally noticed I was playing with myself while I was doing this. I felt his cock jump on my lips, and I obediently opened my mouth and started to suck again, slowly. “You want me to make you cum, huh? You want me to fuck that soaked cunt, don’t you?” That fucking VOICE. “yes sir, please..”, I desperately whimpered.
It had been a few minutes of him teasing me with his dick, and me lapping at the tip like a needy puppy, before he was fully hard again. He laid me back, and got between my legs. It was a literal slip n slide down there. He ran the tip of his cock along my slit, just barely grazing my clit, sending shivers through me. I knew I had to be a good girl, lay there and let him fuck me how HE wanted to fuck me. When he went back down my pussy, he pushed into it, opening me up. I could have cum right then and there. He went all the way in, balls deep, and I felt him, deep in me. Once he was all the way in, he proceeded to lay on top of me fully, and bear all his weight into his crotch region, pushing into me. And then he just started to move in circles.
I could feel his cock in a place inside me like my gspot, but it was different; a better, more warm and orgasmy spot, im not exactly sure how to describe it, to be honest. I was in Nirvana.
He did this, deep, slow, forceful thrusts, probably about a handful of times. I felt an orgasm right around the corner, but it’s like my body was still confused or something. Then he slammed into me, deep, hard, causing me to gasp out, and then my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave. HO. LY. SHIT. I swear I saw stars as I gripped onto him with my whole body, and seized in one wonderfully intense orgasm. Wow. I had no idea you could cum like that.
I got myself cleaned up and dressed, and he drove me home. It was less awkward than the drive to his house, I was mostly quiet, however, still pondering all that had happened, and that orgasm, how… what?? He dropped me off and before I got out I told him to save my actual name to my phone number ? so he didn’t forget again.
What a fucking adventure.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g263eg/fm_i_got_my_throat_fucked_by_a_guy_who_barely
Hot af!
That was great… half expected a twist at the end where your name isn’t Ashely lol
These are amazing! I’d love to hear a reading on some of these one time ?
Really Fantastic Story. Pretty Erotic. ?
I wonder what’s your contact name on his phone now
> I could feel his cock in a place inside me like my gspot, but it was different; a better, more warm and orgasmy spot, im not exactly sure how to describe it
He hit your a-spot
Hi, it’s great but I thought he came to your place?…
After sucking dick like that, im sure you’re number one on his speed dial.
This is fantastic! Fun, sexy read, and well written! Loved it. More please!
Well damn hah