I[F] hadn’t slept with anyone new in 3.5 years.

Over the months of September and October, I went through some pretty heavy shit. I got laid off from my job of nearly 3 years on 9/4 (I started a new and better job on 9/9). On 9/16, some major stuff went down at the place I was living (long story – but the building got condemned and we had to move immediately). I was broke and now homeless and feeling really fucking down on myself. I had to move in with my parents temporarily. I hated it so much and was looking for any reason to get out of the house.

I was working feverishly to get money together and look for a new place to live. As the money started building up and I had a little extra to play with, I downloaded Tinder, paid for a subscription, and began swiping. I had decided to get myself a hotel room with a hot tub in it and take a night off to relax. I planned to eat crab legs and have a bottle champagne. I just wanted peace and quiet, but why not try to make it more fun?

I started talking to different people on Tinder and most of them were either too thirsty, too douchey, or just too fucking boring. Since I paid for the subscription, I was able to see my likes. This really hot guy liked me. I liked him back and he messaged me. We talked and he wasn’t a douche, didn’t come off thirsty or desperate, and was just really attractive – and he liked me? Well okay then.

I told him I was planning to get a room that weekend. Perhaps he’d be interested in joining me? I told him I’d be doing this no matter what but I’m sure it would be fun to do it together. He said he was up for it so we started making the plans to meet up. I said I was bringing the crab legs. He said he was bringing a fruit and cheese tray.

We talked up to the meeting day and were both saying we were nervous but excited. I wanted to visit a dispensary near the hotel so I told him to meet me there. As I got closer, I got really nervous and anxious. I hadn’t done anything like this in so long. He was there waiting for me, so I parked and made my way up to the door and he met me there. We hugged and both said we were nervous, but now we met, the nervousness subsided. We did a little shopping then made it to the hotel to check in.

We got in the room to unload and I had to have him already. We started making out and I sucked his cock for while. I thought he was really good looking on Tinder and in the pics he sent me, but seeing him in person… Goddamn he was so hot and turned me on a lot.

We spent the night having a dirty playfest. There was making out, lots of oral, some time in the hot tub, eating, and talking. We went for an ice cream run at like midnight. We didn’t have sex that night because I was kind of nervous about it because I hadn’t slept with anyone in 3.5 years. I have… Well… Issues… I’ve been working on so I pretty much stopped dating and stopped having sex all together. But the next morning, I told him I wanted to have sex with him. He respectfully declined because he knows about my issues and told me he didn’t want to do anything that I might regret.

I blew him for a bit and told him I really wanted him to fuck me in the ass. He was like are you sure? I said yes, I really wanted it. I was so horny for it that it went pretty much right in. He was fucking me and said “Where am I?” I said “In my ass!” I was laying on my side in an L shape so he was grabbing my hip, squeezing my tit, and fucked my ass until he came hard. Then he ate my pussy and I came hard. Then we packed up and went our separate ways.

We’ve talked a since and here’s part 2 of my sexy friend… https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jvtqqc/if_blew_him_while_he_ate_tacos/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

And just to touch base on the job and living situation I mentioned… I started a great job on 9/9 that I love. My amazing boss, when everything happened at the condemned building, she helped me move out of that place. I stayed at my parents for about a month. I moved into a great new condo on 10/25. Funny story actually… I had changed my Tinder profile saying I was looking for someone to help me move and someone fucking responded. He really did help me move. He brought me weed too as a housewarming gift. Lol. I gave him a blowjob as a thank you but ultimately, I wasn’t much attracted to him and made it clear I was only looking for moving help and he was totally okay with it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jwh87o/if_hadnt_slept_with_anyone_new_in_35_years