This is the story of mine and Rich’s second date which was super sexually charged, That day I went wearing a floral playsuit which is kinda like a summer dress but it has shorts at the bottom instead of being open. If I bend over you see like half my bum and it was pretty out of the ordinary for me because I usually dress quite conservatively. Rich and me had been talking on the phone and he told me at length how sexy I was, so this was mainly to tease him I think.
He took me to Primark and we bought all sorts of cheap and nice clothes, he offered to buy some stuff but I was happy just buying what he chose which was a lot of tasteful stuff, crop tops, jeans, a few proper pairs of trousers. He went off to buy something for himself and I looted the knicker section for stuff. Knickers from Primark are like… not amazing and amazing at the same time. 5 quid for a bra and thong set is why they have conquered Britain. Don’t get me wrong I have some really expensive undies/clothes but Primark is still the best, like you can eat at a michelain restaurant but most days you have sandwiches you know? Anyway….
We stopped for lunch and we flirted non stop, he was telling me how gorgeous my legs looked and really getting very graphic about what he wanted to do to me. He asked me what I was wearing underneath and I picked out my phone and showed him a picture of me in a gstring just before I put the playsuit on. His eyes nearly popped out of his head I swear! He wolfed down his dinner and asked for the bill before he finished chewing!
As he was driving home he put his hand on my thigh and rested it there, sometimes squeezing my inner thigh and kept saying he couldn’t wait to get me home. It was great to see someone so old look so young! I played up on it as well, I kept giggling and asking if he was going to give me what he did last time with the shower and he said he would give me “the full works” – more on that later!
We barely got in the door and he was all over me, hands massaging my tits and ass, kissing me as soon as the door closed behind me and feeling me up in the lobby. I loved how he basically went full animal mode and did my best to kiss him with the same amount of passion, he shoved me against the wall and his hands just ran over my tits again and againm squeezing them and playing with them as his tongue got more forceful, I had given up trying to kiss him back and just let him kiss me deeply and do as he felt.
He dragged me to bed, stripped me of everything but the gstring and he straight up fucked me, none of that tenderness, I’d just turned him on so much wearing that skimpy little thing he needed release, he just threw me on my back and banged away missionary until he came inside me. It was hot both emotionally and physically, he just took me hard and fast and didn’t care for my pleasure, he just needed to come and he needed me to do it, the sex lasted maybe three minutes tops and it was so fucking hot that he just finished and got off me.
He rolled over and said he was going to have a nap which was so selfish it was adorable haha I had a cold shower, came back out of the bathroom and he was snoring which was so cute! I put the gstring back on and the babydoll nightie I’d bought in Primark on and slept next to him so he would wake up to something nice, I thought it was old enough to be the right kinda old style he liked.
Or so I thought, I woke up before him, about an hour later and I was so turned on by the whole situation of basically being his sex object for the day, the absolute selish way he dragged me home, shagged me then slept that I decided to suck his cock till he woke up.
I absolutely love sucking a soft cock to hardness, something about the part where it’s super soft and you don’t even realise it’s got as hard as it has till it’s hitting the back of your throat is just wonderful. I started soft and slow, lips only and a little bit of tongue until I felt a hand stroke my hair gently. We didn’t exchange any words other than his occasional whispers of “good girl” which drove me fucking wild. Call me weird but the thing I loved the most was his smell, Rich took care of himself and generally smelled of soap or just neutral body odour but after a day of walking round in the heat and then our very brief sexual encouter it left this smell of sweat and an incredibly sweet smell over his whole body. I finally got him to hardness and started to go down on his cock properly, taking the whole length into my mouth and listening to his soft groans and whispered words of adoration before he came in my mouth, I swallowed because I’m a good girl. I’m not some kind of cum tasting champion, but he gets about a 5/10 for the taste, not inedible but not the kind I’d eat for dinner.
Rich asked me if I wanted to stay the night which I was very happy to do, there was no more sex but lots of intimacy especially when we showered before bedtime, I LOVE taking showers together with people, to be honest I’ve even showered with platonic friends where nothing happened and loved it. Rich soaped his hands up and absolutely worshipped my body with them, every inch of my he cleaned again, it’s like getting a full body massage but with soap, he did behind my ears, armpits, tits, cleaned between my toes and spent quite a lot of time cleaning my legs! He spent maybe 5 minutes just cleaning and soaping up every little tiny bit of my body (except my vagina, soap there is not good!) and he stopped and lingered at my bum, he ran his hands over it again and again, digging his nails in slightly, lifting either buttock and letting it go so he could see it bounce a bit – my ass is not exactly massive but it’s quite full, shall we say?
“Are you ready for the next bit?” he whispered in my ear.
Now I thought I was ready for anything he could throw at me, no problem, bring it on… then he soaped up again and started massaging between my bumcheeks, it’s embarassing to type even that he really gave my butthole a damned good clean and basically a finger massage. Now this is gonewild so you don’t mind but I normally wash my asshole, ok? I keep it clean down there. This was beyond clean, this was like getting a 5 star valet wash and it was incredibly embarassing and it turned me on so much I felt like I was going to orgasm there and then. I think I let out a few soft moans for him and then his fingers sort of went away. I was just facing the wall with my hands on it and the shower running over my back.
Rich was behind me again after about 10 seconds away, his hand back between my cheeks.
“I need you to push down like you’re going to the toilet dear.”
This was mental. I did it and as I did I felt something slip inside my bum and it wasn’t a finger, it just kinda lodged there and felt really really fucking weird.
“What the hell is that?” I said more out of curiosity than annoyance. It felt really weird. Turns out that shoving a sliver of soap, like bar soap up your bum was the old style way of keeping it clean, it was like a history lesson and a sexual experience in one.
It was so fucking sexy that he had done that, but he didn’t really see it as sexy, more that he was just doing me a service by cleaning me so thoroughly. He’s done this multiple times since this first erm… Incident? And he doesn’t take any sexual gratification from it whatsoever, at least he says so. Honestly it was super super weird the first few times but I got used to it! I will say as well I was a complete anal virgin then except for an adventurous finger a younger guy did because ‘he thought i’d like it’ and it was a mixture of discomfort and super intimacy between us. I know it sounds cheesy but I came to realise that Rich’s ritual soap clensing in the shower wasn’t some massively sexual thing, it was his act of caring for me.
I have a stressful job sometimes and more than once he has cleaned me like that in the shower just to make me feel loved, I’ve come in literally bawling my eyes out and he always just calms me down with his touch and words. Although we now discuss whether I’m going to have the anal soap clense beforehand lol.
That night he slept in his pyjamas and I, having learned how hot his bed can be just opted for one of my new thongs so he could wake up to something nice. We cuddled up and fell asleep, in the morning we woke, dressed and I spent about 10 minutes pinned against his front door as we made out big style, he must have thought I wasn’t coming back or something. I had done one of my old tricks where you leave something not super important at someone’s house just so you have an excuse to see them again. I knew he’d find the gstring under his bed in a day or so and play the waiting game where he’d call me back.
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Thank for reading! I hope to keep writing these, it’s fun to write them and I hope the soap thing wasn’t too weird haha
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/utbb1p/me_f25_and_my_m75_partners_second_date_and_his
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