My [F]avorite/Best Orgas[M] [FM]

I’ve had amazing orgasms and although I can’t recount them all, this specific one was so insane that I almost blacked out.

I met Aaron on Tinder. We briefly chatted as I was in between dudes while they were between my legs. It’s really easy to be a hoe on Tinder. Anyway, Aaron didn’t really talk much. I wasn’t even sure if he wanted to fuck, given how spotty our interaction was. The weekend had come to a close and I haven’t had sex yet, which was extremely rare in my case. I opened up the app and looked through. It was already midnight on a Sunday and I figured that no one was available for a hookup. I gave up and smoked up a blunt, and looked for my vibrator because masturbating while stoned is the best. My phone went off with the Tinder notification, either being a new match or message. Either way, I was pretty adamant on staying home but didn’t mind chatting.

Message from Aaron: “Hey, wanna come over and smoke?”

I laughed and thanked the booty gods for answering my prayers. I knew better that we weren’t just gonna smoke. I was pretty stoned already so I couldn’t drive, but he called me an Uber. I was so excited because I haven’t had dick all weekend and hoped that his dick wasn’t a disappointment. Aaron and I haven’t been sexual in our exchanges on Tinder, so I was clueless. Usually before I see a guy, I’d see his dick first. I’m not a size queen, but I’m not tryna fuck 3 inches.

Anyway, I arrived at his beautiful Uptown apartment that was doused in art and really cool shit. I don’t remember if he said he was an artist, but he had good taste. He was about 6 feet, had a linebacker build, reminding me of M’BAKU from Black Panther, but with dreadlocks. I was a short, thick Asian girl so I was wondering if my pussy was going to be able to handle that. We sat on the couch and talked while he rolled a spliff. We smoked, put on some lo-fi and he set up some really cool lights in his living room, on the ceilings. They legit looked like stars. I felt like Simba, looking up at the stars in the Lion King. We just laid on his couch and looked at the “stars”. It was actually really romantic.

Aaron turned to me and just caressed my thighs. I bit my lip, shifting myself and opening my legs to welcome his fingers. He slid a finger in and was pleased to feel my wet cunt. I moaned and mentally thought: “Finally.” He pulled my legs from under me and pushed it back, revealing my throbbing wet pussy. I was aching to be touched. He took off my undies and literally slobbered and licked everything. I tried so hard to be quiet, but moaned deeply. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I pushed him off and quickly took off his pants. Right when his cock sprung out, my mouth was on it.

I’m not saying, I’m the best, but to Aaron, my blowjob was the best. He tried so hard not to cum and I could tell he was getting close. He was moaning and grunting as I was swirling my tongue around his thick curved dick, getting it all hard and ready to fuck me. Curved dicks get extra love from me orally, because I KNOW that I’m gonna have a good squirting session. Curved dicks make me squirt! Aaron pushed me off and on my back: “Baby, I need to fuck you.” He put on a condom and slid his throbbing cock deep in my pussy. I was in deep ecstasy. Oh god. He started thrusting slow and swirled his hips around, hitting my spot. I moaned with my back arched each time he fucked me. He started going faster and I was trying not to cum but my pussy started squirting already. I screamed and threw myself back, gripping on the cushions on the couch. Each time he thrusted, I SQUIRTED. That has never happened before. I was literally going crazy, squirming around and trying to contain my screams and whimpers.

Aaron hovered over me and put his hands over my mouth and hushed me. “ Baby please control your volume,” he said with a smile, while slowly fucking me. He kept his hands there as he made harsher and deeper thrusts, while looking in my eyes. I LOST IT. With tears in my eyes, I screamed through his hands, shaking; my pussy kept squirting at each thrust. I tried to wiggle free, but he held me tight while fucking me even harder than before. I closed my eyes and felt the whole world spin around me. I don’t know if I went limp but he finally let me loose and I pushed him off. He chuckled and asked if I was okay. I wiped off my tears and asked for water, while trying to process what happened. I was literally sitting in my own puddle of coochie juice. I apologized to him and started cleaning up my mess when he insisted it was okay. I still felt bad and kept insisting to clean when he scooped me up with ease and put me over his shoulders. I ALMOST DIED because although I’m short, I’m still a big girl so a bitch was not used to being picked up like that.

I felt Aaron lower me on to a bed in his room. Even after all that, his dick was still hard. He laid on his back and had me sit on him. He squeezed my tits and gripped my thighs. I kissed him and we started making out sensually. I felt him slap his hard cock on my ass and I started playfully grinding as he painfully groaned. My pussy was still damp from the previous session so I was sliding all over his groin area, without touching his dick and he was going crazy. He grabbed my ass and hovered it over his dick, guiding it into my pussy. My pussy was still a bit sore but stretched and devoured his dick with ease. I let out a satisfied sigh and started grinding. He was inside so deep. I started playing with his nipples and chuckled when he flinched, eyes rolling back. He grabbed my hips and started moving under me, pumping in and out my pussy, catching me off guard. It felt so fucking amazing. “Shit!! What the fuhhhhh-“ my voice trailed off when he he started going faster. I started screaming again and he grabbed my shoulders, pulling me down to his chest. HE WAS INSIDE EVEN DEEPER. How the fuck was that possible. He held my hips in place and kept fucking me. I screamed into his chest and bit his shoulder. He started groaning and said he was close. I held my breath one last time and all you could hear is his cock thrusting, my pussy squirting and then with one last deep thrust, we both came. I let out a cry and melted on top of him, shaking, as he moaned in deep satisfaction, holding me. I could feel his hot cum shooting inside the condom inside me. We laid like that for what seemed like hours, but more realistically a minute or two.

After that, I tried to get up to leave but he said it was so late that I could stay til the morning. I knocked out for a couple of hours and left before the sun came up. He walked me out and I never saw him again. Shortly after, I met my boyfriend and things have been amazing. But every now and then, I think about that session and how to achieve that kind of orgasm again with my boyfriend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bzumui/my_favoritebest_orgasm_fm