*DISCLAIMER- This my first time writing something like this. Based off of a real experience. Feedback is appreciated!*
Of all the sexual encounters she had had in her lifetime, Curtis was the one that stood out in her mind. He was on the shorter side, but a fine looking man nonetheless. He had a grown out dirty, blonde buzz cut and a well groomed beard to go with it. Thin wire-framed glasses sat at the tip of his nose which accentuated his striking pale blue eyes. The first meeting was dinner at a late night diner. He showed up and in a rather simple looking outfit. He was wearing dark gray jeans with a simple black T-shirt, but the piece that stuck out to her was the denim vest that he was wearing. The vest was covered in so many patches from so many different bands, the black color of the vest was barely visible. The date went well enough, and they discovered they had a few things in common,similar taste in music and such. He had a calm, shy demeanor to him which made her feel comfortable. As most of us are aware, appearances can be deceiving. She wouldn’t catch a glimpse of his true nature until he drove her home after dinner.
The hour was late when he drove her home and they sat in the car in the parking lot adjacent to her apartment. They were talking and sharing a menthol cigarette, enjoying the quiet of the evening. As the glowing ember of the cigarette made its way down to the butt he reached to put the cigarette out in the ashtray. As he did so,he leaned in to kiss her. She accepted his kiss eagerly, trying to not let him see that she was nervous. The kiss was tender, and he gently cupped her face before biting her lip ever so slightly. The bite was almost like a signal, and her lips gave him permission to slide his tongue into her mouth. Heavy breathing ensued as he started navigating her body with his hands. One hand was stroking her face while the other was hugging the curve at her waist. Every movement of his hands was calculated, this was clearly not his first rodeo. Warmth took over her body, and it took everything she had to resist the urge to stop. This was their first meeting after all, but fuck it, she was only human. The point of no return came when he took his smooth hand from her face and firmly grasped it around her throat, gently squeezing. This was her weakness, she had figured out how much asphyxiation turned her on during an encounter with another man not too long ago. A moan escaped her lips, and she felt her self melting as her pelvis started to ache with arousal.
All she had to do was point upstairs to her apartment and the message was received in his mind. They eagerly walked up the steps and before the door to the unit even closed all systems were go. It was almost like a dance the way they undressed each other as the garments fell to the floor, one by one. He was more muscular than his lean frame suggested and she looked at him with excitement of what was to come. His body was pressing against her as he was kissing her, and she could feel his manhood twitching through his jeans. When they made it to the bedroom, he firmly pushed her onto the bed before claiming his prize for the evening. Not a word with spoken as he cupped her breasts in his hands, and began kissing her violently. He was an animal unleashed, and she was his willing prey. His ferocity became clear when he moved his mouth to her breasts and started to roughly suck them the area surrounding her nipples, biting them ever so often.
The sting of each bite was electricity to her, and the high of the adrenaline completely possessed her. She was certainly going to have bruises the following day, but that was tomorrow’s problem. At one point his eyes looked at her with an expression of am I hurting you? To this she gave him her approval and his head made his way to in between her thighs. He bit the insides of her thighs too, hard. As it was a more sensitive area, she yelped at the first bite, but the pain was of no consequence. She felt his lips brush against her Clit as he started to attack. He slid his finger inside her gently at first before quickening his pace, he could feel how wet she was. It was only until she was begging for more that he put a second finger in her whimpers and her moans made him want to take her to the very edge of existence. He was enthusiastically fucking her with his finger and massaging her Clit with his tongue when her when her legs began to quake. At that instant he stopped everything he was doing completely. She looked up for a moment, confused and panting. It wasn’t going to be that easy she was goin to have to earn the privilege to release. He then brought her to the edge of that sweet serenity again and stopped. He repeated this process multiple times until she was begging for the sweet release of cumming. Her body was on fire at this point with all her muscles clenched in the best possible way. When he finally gave her the command to release, it felt like every chemical in her body released at the same time. It was so intense. She felt like she was about to blackout from the sheer amount of euphoria. This is what drugs must feel like, she thought. She was a sopping, wet, panting mess, but he was far from through with her yet.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12rgabw/a_trip_to_the_diner_a_fuck_made_to_order_part_1
Can’t wait for part 2