It was a week after our first meeting and our day didn’t start off right. After a miscommunication with the concierge about my room booking, I decided to invite him over to my own unit. I don’t usually bring guys over to my own unit cause I don’t like creating any memories knowing that everything’s just casual. But I liked him and trusted him enough at that point, plus my unit was close, so I decided it was alright.
We arrived at my unit and I went straight to my bed. Dealing with these kinds of issues usually makes me stressed and I decided to lie down and stare out my window. He laid down next to me and I apologized and told him I just wanted to destress. He asked me how I usually destress and I told him –
“Well usually, coffee. Or…..I try to find a guy online, meet up with him, we start to kiss, and things start from there…”
With every word said, I can feel him getting closer. Slowly getting on top of me and holding my face.
“Like this?”
He asked me as we start to kiss torridly. We were making out and my stress went away just like that. One thing about me is *I love to kiss*, I know there are a lot of people who’d rather not kiss during casual setups but it’s just so tempting, how can you not?
I slide off my straps and unhook my bra as his lips slowly go down, kissing my neck, my chest, down to my nipples. *Fuck it feels so good.* I can feel his tongue flicking my nipple as his fingers start to flick my other nipple. My hands reach for the sheets as I start to moan for more.
He goes at it for a while until his hands slowly move down to my skirt, feeling my inner thighs, up to the fabric of my panties. He starts feeling my wetness from outside the thin fabric of my panties and it’s driving me *to the edge.* I let out a moan signaling I want *more.*
He stops playing with my nipples and gets his lube while I take off my panties, shirt, and bra. I spread my legs as he comes close, putting lube on his hands, as he starts fingering me. *Fuck.* With his yoni skills and familiarity from our first session, his fingers reach all my *pleasure points.* I can’t handle the pleasure as I bring my hand to my mouth, bite down my fingers, and moan.
At this point, I don’t care if anyone in the hallway can hear me. His fingers move at *a pace, a rhythm,* almost like a vibrator but he knows what he’s doing *so well.* He then asks me to switch positions, as my body lies on its side, one leg straight while the other isn’t. He gets more lube and starts fingering me again as he reaches deeper in me. *Fuck it feels so good.*
After some time, I take my turn. He takes off his shirt and jeans while I feel his hardness outside of his boxers. Playfully *teasing* his cock from the outside and rubbing it up and down. I take off his boxers as he lies down and I suck him whole.
My hands reach down to play with his balls as my mouth goes up and down his cock, my tongue swirling and playing with his shaft. My head bobs up and down as I feel his hands on it. I suck his cock from different directions for the sensations. I can hear him moan as I feel myself getting wet again. I lick from his balls, up his shaft, to the head and play with it till I suck him whole again.
I’m obviously enjoying this too much as he asks me to stop and if I want him to put it in. I nod as I continue to suck him and he prepares a condom. We get into position with him on top of me, and I start to feel his whole length in me. *Fuck fuck fuck.* Why does it feel this good?
I can feel him sliding in and out of me, I look at him and start to moan with no restraint. He lifts my legs up and I can feel him *deeper* in me. He thrusts in and out and *god it feels so good.* My hands reach for his back, digging deep, asking him to go deeper.
We do this all afternoon – *the fucking, the sucking, the fingering, the kissing -* and I was genuinely surprised by the time we stopped, it was already dark outside. We were at it for four hours straight but it didn’t even feel like it.
**[For guys who are interested in lasting longer in bed, you can check out his profile! He’s posted tips on how to last longer and there’s still more to come]**
We took a shower, headed out to buy dinner and coffee, and went straight back to the unit. Over dinner, we talked about a lot of things and I found myself enjoying our conversation. It honestly felt great – I previously had bad memories in that unit, from my mental health breakdowns to inviting a cheater over. I was happy enough to create new memories in that unit and it was a relief.
After dinner, I prepared myself as he prepared the bed. Lights off, calm music playing in the background, a nightlight turned on, and the view of the city lights spread throughout the window. I took off my clothes and laid down on the bed. He started massaging me, this time with myself more at ease and in comfort.
The pressure of his hands felt *so* *good* throughout my body. After the week I had, it just felt right. I flipped my body as he started massaging my head with a particular oil that smelt so good. That menthol scent felt *so relaxing*. He massaged his way down and told me he’d start the second part of the yoni massage.
Unfortunately, I can’t describe to you in detail what he does. I can only describe to you how I felt. And it felt *good.* I started to moan again as he asked me to go on all fours. His fingers reached for my pussy in that position and *wow*, was it a different sensation. The mixture of the oil, my wetness, his fingers inside of me was *overwhelmingly good* and I can feel all that pleasure I’d been craving for since the other week.
I can feel the buildup inside of me but no release. I honestly felt frustrated with myself at that point but he reassured me not to worry as it would just take time. I took his words and we started doing different tantric activities again, with him testing out the new things he’s learnt on yoni.
I honestly felt like no help cause every time he asked me a question, all I could tell him was that it felt *good.* I wasn’t lying though, everything felt *really good*, I just didn’t have the words to describe it for him haha.
One thing lead to another and we were basically having sex again. It was as if the thing he did to me through yoni helped me understand my sexual and physical self better, thus the sex felt so *good.* I’ve had multiple partners in the past, but it’s honestly never felt like this before, so I knew that the yoni was actually doing something to me.
That was when I was mentally thanking my instincts for pushing myself to meet up with him. Because if I didn’t, I don’t think I’d view sex the way I perceive and feel it now.
**[To be continued]**
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uzps9z/fm_how_he_made_me_cum_a_yoni_experience_part_2
Every woman I have given a Yoni massage to, bar 1, has told me the exact same thing.
What’s his profile name?
It is also my pleasure to give you pleasure, Señorita. I didn’t know you have etched all those into your memories. And now that you have written it here, it will forever be cherished.
I was also shocked when I saw that we had been fucking for four hours straight. Root cause analysis shows that at least 8 of the disciplines that I do to last longer in bed were active that day.
I’m just honoured dear that you enjoyed having sex with me.
It was a good time that we had and we will do it again at the end of this weekend so be prepared 😉