A month ago I found a reddit user that loved posting pictures of her cute tits and amazing ass. And the way she titled her posts hinted at a touch of kink with a love of spanking.
On a whim, I sent her a dick pic.
This is not something I normally recommend doing. Unsolicited dick pics are generally a bad idea. But if a women likes to show off her body in a venue that she knows is being read by men that are jerking off to her, there’s a chance she might enjoy seeing the effect of her pictures. Plus, it helps having an attractive dick, and stroking it right in front of her pics.
“You look like you’re about to have some fun ?,” she replied.
“Just getting started, sexy,” I said.
“Well keep me updated on how it ends ?”
“Ideally with me using you as a little fucktoy,” I said. “But tonight I’ll cum for you while moaning your name, and send you the video.”
The thought of that turned her on. I spent an hour edging for her, then came hard. She loved the video.
From there, we talked a bit about her bruised ass in her post history. She started to call me Sir, and I started to ask about biting,choking and hair pulling. It was a very fun bit of conversation, and I had to ask where she was from.
As it turns out, she was already crawling through my post history, and she saw a now-deleted dirtyr4r post outlining my road trip plans. She noticed that I was heading to her town, which for her privacy I’ll leave anonymous.
She admitted that the temptation of meeting up with me was strong, but she was also intimidated by the gap in our experiences and ages (she’s 21, I’m 39). I had some other options I was considering for that city stop, but I was really, really wanting her.
Going over kinks and rules, I found out she had a boyfriend. I had no problem with that, so long as he had no problem with that. He didn’t. And she was more than happy to let me take pictures and videos of our meet-up, which excited me more.
I did my best to pick out a hotel with a nice pool and a mature clientele, especially after my last attempt at messing around in a pool was foiled by location and kids. Checking in, I realized that the pool was in a glass box inside the lobby, but with some curved walls. I texted the fucktoy my location and when I wanted to meet up, along with instructions of what to pack. She replied with a picture of what she was wearing – a cute little romper. It occured to me that this was the third woman in a row I’ve hooked up with without any clue of what her face would look like until seeing her in a lobby of a hotel.
She made it into the lobby and onto a couch before I got out of the elevator. She didn’t see me coming. I knew she had a cute body, but seeing her… damn. There’s things you can hide with tricky photography. She was hiding nothing in her amazing pictures. I slipped down beside her and asked if this seat was taken.
Everything about her was nervous. She was drinking some tea and trying to stay calm. I made it clear that we were going to use the Green/Yellow/Red safewords. Red for a full stop, Yellow to back off but keep going. And I would not do a single thing to her until she said Green. We relaxed on the couch and chatted a bit about the weather and her boyfriend and my wife. She asked about my trip to New Orleans, and I told her about the second night I had with that lovely slut (I’ve since written that one up).
She finished her drink and started looking for a trash can. At this point, it was make-or-break for me. She was going to make her decision to either leave or go up the elevator with me. I noted that there was a trash can in my room – not that I was trying to trick her into my room, but yes, I did desperately want her to come to my room. We talked about how the hotel lobby failed Disneyland Law – you should never be able to walk 30 steps without finding a trash can. And she decided to go upstairs.
In the hallway, I thought about all the times I’ve done kinky things to women on the way to my room – groping them, exposing them, making them say dirty things. And she still wasn’t saying Green, so I kept my hands to myself.
In the room, she took her shoes off, crawled into my bed, and pulled the covers up. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her for a moment. Finally, I gave in and reminded her – I’m not going to do anything until she says Green.
She smiled. I’m still not sure if she forget or was being a brat. But then she said it.
“Green.”
I pounced on her, using the covers to pin her down and kiss her. Slowly I pulled them back, allowing me to suck on her nipples. She was a good kisser, but also intense and hungry for affection. It was a stark contrast to my last fucktoy, who wanted as little affection as possible. I liked the difference.
When her arms got free, she started to grab for my crotch. I pulled my pants off, and she started sucking me off. Easily one of the best cocksuckers I’ve ever had, she was already close to making me cum. I had to pull her head off of me by her hair, just to that I could last a little longer and actually fuck her first. Even then, she kept pulling against me, trying to get her lips back on my cock. I had to push her off and stand up.
I gave her a spanking for not listening to me the first time. Then I pulled a condom on and pulled her panties to the side. Her perfect little pussy was insanely tight. She was about a foot shorter than me, so our natural size differences were very, very noticeable. I pulled out and almost got the condom off in time, splattering most of my load on her panties and tits. She used her fingering to scoop up some jiizz off her tits and hungrily licked her fingers clean.
In a nice mood, I towelled her down. She was ready for more, so I told her she needed to pay the old man tax and be on top. I laid down, and she immediately started sucking my cock again as I pulled the condom out. It was a smart move, a good blowjob gets me thicker and harder. And now I was ready to let her sit on my cock until her thighs ached.
But she wouldn’t stop sucking.
She was possessed, working my shaft and sucking on the tip. Cradling my balls. Moaning and licking. I grabbed her by her hair to pull her head up, telling her to sit on my cock. She told me she needed to suck on me some more. I knew she wanted me to cum in her mouth.
Unfortunately, I’m old enough that I know what I can and can’t do. It’s incredibly rare for me to cum from oral. Also, I have trouble cumming in someone’s mouth. I pulled it off recently because I did my best to dehumanize the girl I was with, getting to know as little about her as possible. But this girl, this amazing cocksucker – I like her. And I knew that meant I wasn’t going to be able to cum for her mouth, especially not with my second load of the night.
I got stern with her and got her mouth off of my dick. She relented and spread her thighs. She had trouble sitting upright, as that forced more of my cock inside of her than she could handle. I did my best to force her up, holding her by her tits or running my thumb over her clit. She started rocking her hips on me, letting off her tell-tale signs of cumming: moaning and quivering, followed by intense kissing.
Under my command, I made her keep going. My hands held tight to her hips, moving her body back and forth, turning her torso into a fleshlight. She had no control, even on top, and I used her to cum.
And with that second orgasm, I was dripping with sweat and exhausted. I needed a break, so we went down to the pool. She was nervous because my handprints were clearly visible outside of her bottoms. I just smiled.
Thankfully, there were no kids there. The water was cool, and it felt good to effectively ice down my testicals and dick after the heat they’d just faced. In the pool, she casually navigated around until she found a jet. I leaned against the wall next to her, casually sliding my hand between her legs.
She has the worst poker face, too. I kept an eye out for employees, carefully pulling away whenever they walked by with towels or pool supplies or drinks. When there were only strangers near us, I stroked her clit and watched as she had trouble finishing sentences or keeping her eyes open. She did her best to not squirm too much.
Rested and ready for more, we went back to the room. I stripped out of my wet trunks, then stripped her naked. Kissing her, then sucking her pierced nipples, then spreading her legs and licking her pussy lips.
My middle finger alone felt tight inside of her, like she was squeezing me. I let my tongue flick over her clit and took my time. When she started to cum, her thighs squeezed against me, enough to the point that I had to reposition to breath.
When I felt her starting to relax from the orgasm, I slid a second finger inside of her. Her reaction went from pleasantly happy to uncontrollably losing her mind. I escalated. Every time she moaned louder, I pushed hard with my fingers, or sucked on her labia, or teased her clit with my teeth. Eventually, riding her wild shakes, I pulled my mouth up and switched to my free hand on her clit.
Pushing two fingers inside of her, rubbing against her g-spot, and matching the rythym to the fingers on her clit. Her thighs quivered. Her vocabulary was nothing but “oh fuck” repeated in a chant. I couldn’t tell if she was having one intense orgasm or a chain of them. I started to rub her clit harder and faster. She let out one last really loud OH FUCK as she felt something explode inside of her. She started to squirt.
I found out later that was a first for her. I’ve always enjoyed pushing a girl to that point. With her exhausted and on her back, I strapped a condom on and fucked her until I came.
We did some toy play next. She brought her dildo, as instructed. I was rather pleased by it, as it was the same model I used on a fucktoy in my car last winter. It broke her, and I had a hunch I’d be doing the same to this cute little fucktoy.
She couldn’t quite take all of it, about an inch short. So I adjusted my grip and started to work her over. The joy of forced orgasms is that a submissive never really thinks it’s sadistic until they start to get them. Then when they start to feel the resulting aches, they still don’t want to stop. The bargain between pleasure and pain is struck, and they’re along for the ride.
A couple times, she reached down with her hands to instinctively try to slow me down. I pulled them away and continued to slide the dildo inside of her, over and over. Eventually, her thighs started to squeeze against me. She tried to cut off my leverage, or even just simply trying to crush my hand between her thighs. I used my legs to force her thighs open and continued to make her cum.
Finally, we were both exhausted. We made out a bit, spooned and just held each other in a quiet embrace. I gave her a backrub, and she started to put her panties back on.
Seeing her stand up and get dressed, I cursed. She was too fucking sexy. I stood up and stopped her from getting any more clothes on, running my hands over her curves again.
I bent her over the bed, and she started wiggling her ass over my cock, rubbing from side to side. I was hard again.
I went over to my condom stash, and couldn’t find my last condom. Going back to her, I knew that was probably it for the night. But I couldn’t resist rubbing my cock against her ass again.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I spat on her ass crack and started to rub the shaft of my cock against her. She started flexing her ass, squeezing me just right. I grabbed her by her neck, softly choking her as she purred. And then I came, one last time, all over her ass and back.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8vw51f/mf_the_one_time_i_sent_a_dick_pic_through_reddit