I [20F] met with a Tinder date [27M] for the first time at his apartment. Nervous for our first meeting, I didn’t eat much. Upon seeing him for real, he was gorgeous. He was devilishly good looking with a hairstyle of short on the sides/longer on top with bleached tips, great facial hair, and all complete with hipster-style glasses. If he had asked me to drop to my knees and suck him right there, I would have without question. We cuddled on the couch and went back and forth asking questions about each other while we watched a movie. Conversation died down and I allowed my hands to explore his features. Having played baseball for twelve years, his forearms and biceps attracted my attention. I quietly felt him up and, after a few moments, he used a finger to lift my chin to look at him. He looked in my eyes and then down to my lips before engaging in a slow kiss. My hands made their way to his hair while his made their way to my pussy. I gently tugged at his hair as his kisses became harder. His tongue licked mine and extended to the back of my mouth, while I wished it was his dick down my throat. He shifted me so I was on my back, removed my pants, and went down on me. I’d prefer to give than to receive, but his confidence was such a turn on and I wanted him to have his way with me.
He removed his boxers and his cock popped out and the glow of the TV illuminated him. I had removed my glasses at this point, but the outline of his cock was intimidating to my tight pussy. He crawled on top of me and slowly penetrated his tip and eventually his entire cock watching my facial expressions to make sure I was comfortable. I moaned as I could feel every inch of him inside of me. He got into a mild rhythmic pace and it was at this instant that I had noticed my fingertips had begun to tingle. Not a pins and needles feeling, but a numbing sensation. This wasn’t an unfamiliar feeling considering I’ve been known to “pass out” on rollercoasters due to low blood pressure and reduced blood flow to my brain. It’s the feeling of when you stand up too fast and see stars, but I lose control of my body while remaining conscious. I can’t sit upright until I regain control of my body which typically takes fifteen seconds. So, basically, the same thing was happening here. He started going faster and I was grabbing at his arms to keep myself grounded because he was so fucking good. But it became difficult to hold my arms up and they eventually flopped down on the couch. At this point, my hands began cramping up and I couldn’t move them because of the lack of blood flow. I knew if this were to continue, I could legitimately blackout and lose consciousness, which has never happened before.
I politely asked him to stop and as I was getting up to sit upright, I burst out in tears. I had no control over this, it just happened. He immediately started apologizing thinking he did something wrong. I realized then that my face was tingly and my jaw was so numb that I couldn’t talk. I cuddled close to him until I calmed down. With tears running down my face and feeling returning to my jaw, I reassured him that he didn’t do anything wrong, in fact, he was perfect, but I was about to blackout. I was shaking, so I put my clothes back on. He didn’t understand what happened but cuddled me closer. The next morning I sent a lengthy text of reassuring him and explained what happened and why. He was incredibly understanding and even agreed to seeing me again :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/81ieys/fm_near_blackout_experience
Completely non sexual here, but have you gone to see a doctor about that? That can’t be good or healthy.