First story on my throwaway account. This also wasn’t the end of our story, so if you like this I can share a few more that occurred with this heavenly man.
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I moved to a large city in central TX 3 years ago for a new job and my best guy friend graciously lent me a room to stay for the 3 months left on his lease. John is someone I’ve known ever since I moved to TX at 15 and always felt comfortable around him in whatever I wore. This morning was no different. I stand at 5’4” at 220 with a fat ass, a waist with chub, tits that are 36ddd, thick thighs, and deep golden brown skin.
I confidently strolled half naked from my room with sleep in my eyes to use Johns bathroom as he was currently using the guest bathroom to store his moving boxes. I was wearing the tiniest shorts that barely contain my ass and no bra or shirt, since I typically get overly hot and take them off anyway. This morning I didn’t realize we had company as I strolled through the living room to go take care of morning needs and upon walking back to my room I stopped and realized that 2 gentleman were sitting on the couch holding a conversation. I turned and recognized one man (Johns coworker) and the other I didn’t, but quickly took note of how handsome he was. I paused “Good morning gentleman! Jake, I hope works treating you well.” Realizing my tits are out I apologized and quickly retreated to my room where I finally got dressed. When I went to leave for the day I was hoping to run into mr. handsome, but both visitors had left.
Cut to 2 months later, I finally found an apartment in the northwest side of town and was getting settled in one evening for another lonely night. My job kept me busy and I always entertained the idea of dating, but everything ended up being a dead end until tonight. I was 2 bottles deep into drinking my favorite wine and swiping left and right on tinder and bumble when I noticed a notification on the bumble app.
I checked my messages and was surprised by what I read. “I’m surprised you swiped right on me, given I’ve already seen what your body looks like.” “Hope you give me the chance to see you up close and personal next time.” Now I was confused seeing how I haven’t entertained anyone in quite some time. Being a virgin turns off some guys to the idea of dating me and at that moment I’d been in a dry spell of guys to date.
So I sent a message asking him what he meant since I didn’t recognize him at all and thought maybe I’d flashed him in one of my drunken nights out on the town.
He ended up replying; “ I’m a friend of Johns, we briefly met a few months back and you displayed your assets quite nicely” “Text me sometime.” I immediately called John letting him know we matched and asking if that was the same man back in his apartment. He gave me the ok that it was him, so I ended texting Tony.
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Over several weeks we tried to meet up, but he was in the middle of transitioning from a southern Tx city to the one I lived in and both of our work schedules kept us busy. We chatted on snap, sent playful videos on insta, and would FaceTime to keep each other company. For weeks the sexual tension built up and every night I would play with myself to the memory of what he looked like and tease myself with my vibrator to the teasing pics we sent each other. His deep caramel skin and hazel eyes haunted my dreams. I pictured his muscled body touching me in places I’ve let very few touch. The feel of his thick fingers entering me as I sucked his cock. Not too long and just thick enough to cause me pause as I sucked him into the back of my throat. His voice as smooth and thick as syrup. I drove myself mad imagining him fucking me senseless.
December arrived and I was dreading spending the holidays alone since most of my friends are transplants and would be leaving for their hometowns. The only thing I looked forward to were the week of company holiday parties because it meant free booze, free food, and maybe someone to make out with if the timing was right. Tony and I started to fizzle, but every once in a while we’d check in on each other and the tension was still there.
Meanwhile I was driving myself crazy that I called up an old fling to have fun. Stephen paled in comparison to what I dreamt of the things Tony could do. I blew him off just craving the feeling of a dick swelling in my mouth and tasting cum shoot onto my tongue. Stephen was spent and I didn’t feel like getting half assed fingered so I went back to my car and drove home.
We had a week till Christmas and out of the blue,Tony sent a text asking if I had plans for the following evening and if I wanted to be his date at his company party. I jumped at the chance to be near him and promptly left work early to find a suitable outfit to wear. I ended up choosing a deep red midi dress that was off the shoulder and dipped in a v to show off just enough cleavage while still being classy and showing off my collarbones and long enough that it accentuated my thick thighs and muscled calves.
The next night I shaved everything and put on a gorgeous set of panties and strapless bra that clung to my ass and pushed my breasts high. Followed with stiletto heels and simple diamond studs. I made sure my mid length curly hair was pinned back on one side to keep it out of my face. And slapped on light makeup, but I made sure my plump lips were coated in a “Come Fuck Me” red lipstick.
Tony picked me up and we headed to the venue where the party was held. All night he kept introducing me to his colleagues while keeping his hands on me so that none of the other men would approach, even though a few tried.
Whenever he could he would whisk me away to the dance floor and hold me tight while we swayed to the music. He ever so slightly would swipe my ass here, feel my breasts there. Nothing to brazen. I finally told him I needed some air and grabbed my phone and purse and went outside.
The attention this man was giving me had become to much. The deep gaze he gave me while we mingled, the whispers in my ear, and the way he snuck intimate touches on my lower back, my thighs when sitting, pushing my hair out of my face, a stolen kiss on the dance floor. It had become to much and I needed release.
While outside I couldn’t stop touching my breasts and finally found a semi lit, but concealed area away from the main doors. I inched my dress up and pulled my panties to the side and began to rub my fingers over my swollen pussy, pushing two fingers on either side of my pussy lips, teasing myself even more. I knew once I touched my clit I would unravel and I wanted to savor this feeling for as long as possible. I drove two fingers into me at a medium pace hoping to reach my orgasm when my cell went off. One text “Are you having fun?” If only he knew-I thought. Before I could reply he called. I answered, breathless and silently moaning from the fingers I continued to move in and out of me. Again he asked “Are you having fun?” In his deep sensual and sexy voice, I replied “of course, I’m just got hot is all.” He started talking about wanting to finish up here and to head back into the city. During his talking I couldn’t help myself and moaned at the thought of ‘finishing’ I was so close. After a few moments I added a third finger, again hoping to get myself off as quickly as I could. He finally asked where I was and I only breathlessly answered “outside”
He said I’m coming to help and told him not hang up, I’m almost there. “Yeah, were you thinking about me? Thinking about the ways that I plan on fucking you, having you on your knees taking my thick cock down your throat?” “Thinking about the first time I’d get to bend you over and slap that plump ass why I fucked you from behind?”
At this point I couldn’t hold off my moans anymore and was getting progressively louder. I knew I had to hurry since people started leaving and I could see shadows passing near me. “Almost there, fuck I’m so wet Tony” I said. Suddenly I was being lifted by his strong body and pushed further into the wall. Phones dropped to the ground and forgotten. Both of us crazed with lust.
He looked down and saw how wet I was in the little light we had. “God you’re wet, just the thought of licking that sweet clit and you’d be a puddle in front of me.”
That sentence alone sent me into overdrive and I felt I swell of liquid rushing forwards making me dripping even more. As I continued to push my fingers in and out he asked if I’d touched my clit and I shook my head no, afraid to speak.
He looked at me pressed his lips to me and kissed as deep as he could and when he pulled back he told me with his deep raspy voice to rub my clit and cum for him. I did and the sensation instantly sent me into having the strongest orgasm of my life.
Tony clung his arms to my thighs making sure I didn’t slip and hit the ground. As my orgasm recked me, I couldn’t contain my squeals, he pushed his lips over my mouth to quiet me. I finally stopped rubbing myself, threw my arms and legs around him and kissed wherever I could, just riding out the orgasm and enjoying it as much as I could.
When I finally came down, he let me down and we both noticed the huge wet spot I’d left on his pants. He buttoned his jacket while I pulled my panties over my pussy and pulled my dress back down. We walked back into the party as inconspicuous as possible to grab our coats and get a car back into the city.
That night I wanted more but was so exhausted and by the time we got back to my place I had fallen asleep. Tony carried me up to my place, had taken off my dress, heels, and lingerie and got me settled in a pair of short sleep shorts and no bra. Just like the first time we’d ever met.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gmrmwp/orgasms_to_his_voice_fm_long