I, 23M, had been single for about a month, coming out of a three year relationship. I’d been doing the whole Bumble and Tinder thing to no avail, and was starting to get really hungry for a hookup.
After a while of having conversations trail off, I really started hitting it off with a girl I’ll call Sarah. Sarah was a bit of a different type than I normally date. Generally, I go for taller, thick girls. In contrast, Sarah was barely 5’0 and 100 lbs. However, she had DD breasts that were her defining physical feature, being that she has such a small frame. She had the bohemian/stoner vibe going on, tie-dye shirts, tattoos, septum piercing, the whole nine. This girl was an absolute DAME.
Sarah and I hit it off conversationally, and eventually the talk turned dirty. We began sexting for multiple hours a day for about a week, before FaceTiming for a little while after a couple weeks of conversation. Being in the thick of the pandemic in winter 2020, we both wanted to be cautious for our families until we knew it was a vibe. Eventually we planned a meet up, but by the date of she texted me “why don’t you just bring some alcohol and come to my place?” I knew what would happen, but I was still nervous. What if she didn’t like me? Would I be too awkward?
I remember arriving at her house and knocking on her door, to which her two dogs answered before she did. She opened the door and had on a loose fitting t shirt and some pajama pants, smile gleaming off of her face. We greeted one another and embraced, and we both drank each other in. “She smells heavenly” I thought to myself as we started toward the living room.
I followed her in, my glance drifting down toward her ass. It hid under her pants, but nonetheless I could tell it was firm and petite. I adored her figure, and I couldn’t stop imagining what I’d get to do to her later if she let me. We got comfortable in her living room, poured a couple glasses of whiskey, and got a blunt burning. It was a nice way to get loosened up and make small talk, but I was still hesitant about making my move until she gave me a CLEAR sign. I remember she got up and stretched, and instead of sitting back down in the chair she was in, she walked up to me and looked at me as if to say “you’re my chair now.”
“Yeah?” I asked sensually. She strode up to my lap, put her arms around the back of my neck, and straddled me. By now, the blood was pumping down into my cock, and she was subtly grinding on me. I clutched her ass in my hands, each cheek perfectly fitting into the palm of my hands. Feeling underneath the pjs now, I touched her soft skin that was covered by a small, black thong. I could feel just how firm that ass was, the firmest of any woman I’d been with.
After a few minutes of this, Sarah beckoned me to her room, right hand behind her leading me there. Once in there, Sarah all but threw me onto the bed and took off her shirt, revealing her gorgeous breasts. I suckled for at least 15 minutes, feeling the perfectly soft, milky skin. Hearing her moan and run her fingers through my hair, it got me GOING.
She eventually couldn’t take it anymore, so she starting undoing my belt. I helped speed the process along, and she pulled out my dick. She looked pleasantly surprised and told me “you definitely undersell” before wetting my shaft with spit. She started taking me down, getting her throat relaxed a bit to take me down about 3/4 of the way. Her tongue was constantly in motion, licking the tip or sticking out as she was putting more of me in her mouth. She got me progressively wetter and wetter, enjoying every bit of spit play as she went. After ~10 minutes of receiving, I was ready to taste her.
I pushed her onto her back, essentially reversing how we were just seconds before. Pulling down her black thong, I got my first glimpse of her pussy. It was a beautiful, fat pink pussy. Her lips were a bit bigger than what you might expect for her tiny build, but I was infatuated. I gripped a hip in each hand and dove in, immediately greeted by wetness. She tasted so good and was so wet, I remember being in ecstasy over how turned on I was making her. I got her to cum for me a few times before daring to ask if I might be able to eat her ass. “YES” she replied, and I could tell this was an emphatic yes.
I got Sarah into doggy, her little ass pointed up in the air. Her asshole couldn’t hide much, and I got right in. I felt up and down her body as I played with her holes, continuing to keep her going. My cock was soaked with precum, but I was having the sexual experience of a lifetime. I was uvula deep in a beautiful woman’s asshole and she wanted me there. I was gonna take as much time as I pleased.
To keep the ass play going, I went into her pussy doggystyle. I felt my cock slide into her, and her walls immediately got my shaft soaking. She was so wet that almost immediately, she was begging me to pound her hard. I grabbed the ponytail she put in mid-blowjob, put my other arm around her neck, and started ramming her. Her moans and body language communicated her submission, and I knew that she was going to let me dominate her.
It didn’t take long for me to get comfortable at physically manipulating her as I pleased. After a few minutes of pounding her, I pulled out to eat her holes again. I needed to drink her in, literally. Once I had my fill, I flipped her over and slid in, immediately going all the way down to my balls. This position was much less dominance/submission as it was us making love. Making out, kissing, feeling up and down one another, savoring the breaths and sweat pouring from our faces. After several minutes of this, it was clear that the finisher had to be with her on top, and I told her to get on top of me.
Sarah straddled my cock, bending over my face to give me a good angle to suck her nipples while she bounced on my dick. She took several hard smacks on the ass with moans and smiles of pleasure, riling me up more. Shifting her up just a bit, I rammed my cock hard into her, pinning her arms behind her back as I went. I inched closer and closer before bursting my load into her pussy.
As I pulled out of her, dazed at the experience, she commented “After a while we’ll have to stop using rubbers so I can taste you.” I involuntarily grinned, and she smirked an evil little smirk back, knowing I’d be thinking about that next load of cum that would hopefully grace her tongue…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/txdetq/not_my_type_but_fine_as_hell