Warning: This story is LONG. But I'm telling it this way because there's some great moments. If you want to scroll down to the good bits, scroll down for the jump, you dirty bahstads.
I'm 27, living in New York City. She's 25, living in Jersey City/Hoboken. I'm Vincent and let's call her Frieda. I didn't want to post this in RAOMD since I haven't yet gotten Frieda's approval to do so and can't reference which post but I had such a great time that I couldn't help but share.
I PMed her a couple of hours after she had posted in RAOMD. I'd had a little bit of success from Reddit before so I thought "Why not?" I love nothing more (in bed) than to eat her girl out. Her post checked all the right boxes: funny, NSA, descriptive, and she used an SAT word properly. The girl knew her way around a dictionary. Hot.
It seemed like I checked some of her boxes too (if ya know what I'm sayinnnnn'). She was looking for tall, athletic, intelligent, and a willing "giver". Three out of four ain't bad.
She responded to my PM and we started a conversation. Our messages started slowly. We texted back and forth for a while, joking around. She's funny, bright, caught on when I was being sarcastic (which is tough when it's being read), and was extremely pleasant. We made jokes, sent plenty of LOLz, and generally had a good time on kik.
But as it started to get late, the conversation quickly got more and more sexual. We disclosed secrets. We talked about kinks. We described what we liked. Soon after, pictures were sent, dirty talk was exchanged, and expectations were elevated. I savored the time we spent telling each other what we were doing to ourselves and what we wanted to do to each other.
There was a slight hiccup: she was moving from the New York area within the week and I was going to be at an out of town wedding for the weekend. Our window was tight but we'd find a way.
Off to the wedding. The whole time, I was surrounded by women who all looked ravishing, and plenty of drinks were flowing but my cock got stiff every time my phone buzzed in my pocket. Was it her? Did she send me a picture of her luscious ass? Her beautiful nipples? It began to consume me. What would she sound like? What would she feel like?
What would she taste like?
The rest of the weekend, it was an exchange of sexual talk and revealing pics. She showed me her face so I showed her mine. I showed her my suit, so she sent me her in her jeans (awesome butt). I sent her my di- I mean… Dirty shoes, so she showed me her… Stuff.
The wedding went fine (mazel tov!) and I quickly hopped on a plane back to New York. The cab ride couldn't have been any longer. I mentally prepped myself: What shirt do I wear? These jeans are fine. Definitely bring a condom, just in case. Shoes? Check. It was like I was prepping for a date, which in a sense I was. But most dates don't start with the premise that knowing that she'd want me to tongue-fuck her pussy. I wasn't sure why I was nervous or why my pants were getting so tight but I went with it. She texts me: Drinks first, so we could meet each other. Then, it all depends. Sounds good.
I get to our rendezvous spot: a park right by the train station. She said she'd be sitting on a bench. There are so many benches. Whatever. The nerves have calmed. I approach a girl sitting by herself.
"Frieda?"
"Vincent?" She looks surprised. Why is that?
FUCK. I'm Asian. Did I mention to her that I'm Asian? Most girls don't care about that right? I'm considering turning around and pretending I don't know what's going on. But before I can…
"You're better looking than in your photos." KA-CHINNNNNNG. The eagle has landed. Or is about to. I dunno.
We chat for a little while longer. She's got a gorgeous, syrupy voice. She looks great. White sweater, blue jeans (she had told me how much she loved how her ass looked in jeans), and a nervous smile. I was into it.
We have a drink. We chat about mundane things. We look like nervous couple on a date, except I've seen a picture of her fingering herself and she's seen pictures of my cock more than once. The tension hangs in the air for a bit before we head back to her place. We get there and make out a little bit. Her lips are pillowy and soft. Not too much tongue. Not yet, anyway…
We get to her bedroom. She's got a great view of the river but we're not going to be looking at it much. She eyes me hungrily…
HERE'S WHERE THE GOOD STUFF STARTS!
I'm lying on her bed when she hops on top of me. She starts kissing me, aggressively. I'm loving the feeling of her tongue swirling with mine. I reach under her sweater as she reaches for the bulge in my jeans. I'm rock hard. I pull of her sweater to reveal her big, beautiful breasts. Her nipples are soft but I hungrily dive in and lick them to make them hard. She told me her nipples were sensitive. I made sure they were well taken care of. She had been rubbing my cock through my jeans the whole time and I'd been thinking about this for almost a week. But this was in response to a RandomActsOfMuffDive post so I wanted to take care of her first.
Side note: I love eating a girl out. I had a more experienced lover when I was younger and she taught me well. I don't dive right for the clit like most guys do. I like to play with a woman's inner thigh, tease her labia, use my fingers around the opening of her lips, maybe nibble, bite, or lick around her pussy before I dive in. Foreplay is important. Eye contact can be helpful. I remembered what I had learned. When I eat a girl out, I want her toes to curl, her breath to speed up, and her back to arch involuntarily. That's what I strive for. And I'm damn good at it.
Back to the story. I peel Frieda's panties off. They're soaked. She watches me as I lower my mouth onto her pussy. I play with her for a couple minutes, licking the edges, nibbling her inner thigh, even stroking the back of her knee before I say anything. She's moaning and squirm beneath me. I finally say something.
"Do you want me to fuck you with my tongue?"
"Oh fuck… Yes… Please, lick my pussy."
I oblige. After so much teasing and back and forth, I dive in. She tastes amazing. The sweet scent of her pussy is all around me and my tongue is on autopilot, licking, lapping, swirling, flicking, penetrating. She's squirming. I pin her down with my arms, which makes her only squirm more. She's a moaner. I like that. I keep going. After a few more moments, her body trembles in a shudder and she lets out a loud cry of pleasure. She's sweating and panting, absorbing her orgasm. I'm savoring the moment.
I lie down next to her and she hops on top of me. "My turn", says the naked woman straddling my body. She pulls me jeans off, examining the solid tent I've pitched in my boxers. She pulls my cock out. I'm not the longest biggest hammer in the shed (6.5" or so) but I'm quite girthy. She's surprised by the size of it and coos that she's been thinking about it for a while. She hungrily takes me in her mouth and I moan as I involuntarily pull my head back. It feels amazing. She's great with her tongue as well. She works the shaft of my hard cock while flicking the head with her tongue. It's ecstasy. I'm pulling on her hair (she said she liked that) and playing with her tits (she definitely liked that). It's amazing. I'm pretty close to coming when…. She stops.
She pulls herself off. I ask her what's wrong and she says nothing. She looks nervous again. "Everything okay?" I ask.
"I know we never decided on it but… I want you to fuck me."
Awkwardness over. We had established we were both clean, safe, and she had an IUD. I pushed her onto the bed before teasing her clit with the tip of my cock once more. She moaned and then I shoved myself in. She didn't ask me to have sex with her. She asked me to fuck her. I was more than willing to do that.
She gasped as I pushed my cock into her tight, wet pussy but she wanted me to keep going. I pushed myself all the way in. It felt incredible. I started to fuck her, alternating between pinning her hands down above her head and groping her tits. I pulled her hips up higher to me and arched her back a little bit, hitting a different part of her vagina as a pushed in and out of her. She continued moaning, exhaling every time I slammed into her pussy. We were in ecstasy, a moaning, entwined, sweaty mess of sex and pleasure. It was euphoric. She reached another orgasm, with less intensity than the first but it was just as
We fucked for a little while longer, I pulled out, ate her out a little more, and then continued to fuck her till I was close to coming. I told her and she told me I could come anywhere. Her voice was so sexy I almost busted right then and there. I told her I wanted to come in her pussy, something she very much approved. I kept away at it, penetrating her in and out until I finally came, after a long week of teasing, texts, pictures, blowjobs, and finally, fucking. I could feel ropes of cum spilling into her. When I looked at her after that, she just smiled mischievously.
We laid in her bed naked for a little while. We chatted about how awkward it was at first and then the rhythm we found. We even high fived each other for a successful Reddit hookup. I cleaned myself off, we got dressed, and I left.
We haven't really spoken since she moved. But every once in a while, when my phone vibrates, I wonder if it's her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3jjq1w/my_randomactofmuffdive_story_long
Well played sir. Thanks for sharing.