I get it, not every woman loves those words. In the wrong place at the wrong time, from the wrong guy it’s cringey at best. That being said, if you really get it down to it’s nothing but an expression of appreciation. And I don’t thinks there’s a woman in this sub who doesn’t appreciate a firm, deep voice telling her she is making him feel incredible.
Now, where’s the story you might be asking? Well, I used to travel quite a bit for work. In and out of cities most of the time not more than 2-3 days in each, hardly enough time for even a vapid tryst. When I did end up somewhere for a week or more I tried to settle a little, go to some local spots, talk to more people at the bar. Once in a while I’d download one of those dating apps, and occasionally I’d I have a nice chat through messages, or meet up with someone for a date a or two.
There was one woman we’ll call Sarah, who I met like this who’s been on my mind a lot lately. We chatted and the. first met for what we both agreed would be nothing but coffee, with the loose implication that if neither of us were weirdos, and both of us were normal we’d find time later in the week to do something a little more romantic. We met, we laughed, we flirted, and we’re able to get at that beautiful wavelength where the sexual innuendo is present but not trashy or forced. We knew the chemistry was there. She had to end the date early to go pick up her kids from some thing or another but, asked to meet the next day to which I agreed.
*Oh, one thing though* she mentioned as walked to ours cars together. *I’m married but solidly, very separated* she said it like a warning in case I didn’t want to get involved but I laughed and said I wasn’t worried. I joked that I could skip town incase things got hairy any way. We exchanged a few messages later that night, and before things got very steamy through texts she mentioned I’d be her first since her separation. Call me a simple man, with a dullard’s need for conquest but something about that situation drove me wild and I told her I’d be happy to show her everything she had been missing out on.
The next night, we met for drinks at a bar near my hotel room. She wore some flirty sundress and a wedge heel, and I wore a crisp button down with some fitted black jeans. We felt comfortable initiating touch pretty early, she touched my thigh under the table and as we walked down the street back to my hotel my fingers teased that spot between he shoulder blades as we laughed under moonlight.
I waved the keycard in front of the lock to my room, guided her inside and it took her no time to fall backwards on the bed before she said *come kiss me* in that soft breathy voice that I still dream about.
We became lost in each others lips, our bodies tangled up, me on top, then her. Our hips seemed to search for each others, and my hands couldn’t get enough of the softness her skin. *I want you take your dress off* I said to her while she straddled me, my hands cupping her ass underneath the soon to be discarded piece of the clothing. *I can do that* she said as she did what I asked until she was in nothing but a black bra and a cute matching thong that hugged every curve.
*fuck, the things I am going to do with you tonight are going to make you blush tomorrow* I whispered. She laughed and said *What do you want to start with?* I traced her silhouette with my finger tips, and replied *your mouth.*
She waisted almost no time and before I knew it my cock had flopped out of my pants, she took the base in her hand and started licking the tip. I asked her if she thought she could take it all while she ran her tongue against it’s length and she said she wasn’t sure. *it’s been a while* she giggled and then continued *but I want to try for you, I want to make you feel so good tonight* before taking the head in her mouth while her tongue massaged the underside of the tip. I could heat moan while she sucked on my dick like that like she could feel it in her clit.
This was few years ago and she had, what I would now call, a praise kink. At the time though I just knew she liked to be challenged and given words of sincere encouragement, but it was like a flip switched in her brain when the words *good girl* came out my mouth. It happened the first time while she held my dick in her mouth, she had struggled at first but we I wanted to help her relax and each time she choked we stopped and would breathe together and then she’d try again while I told her how proud I was of her. It was like those just words just made her hungrier and she kept pushing herself, getting farther down the shaft each time.
*You’re such a good girl for me* I told her, while her mouth and throat had taken every inch. We locked eyes, I brushed her hair from her face and caressed her cheek. She moaned again like she had the first time she tasted my cock. *I loved hearing that* she gasped as soon as her mouth was free and continue *No one has ever said that to me before* she said she could feel the words wash all over body. I pulled her on top so she hovered above me, and I used my hands to guide her onto my cock slowly, just a little at a time to start. *If you keep making me feel that good you’re going to hear it all night* I said before I pushed inside of her for the first time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12ktbrz/mf_good_girl