I am glad I asked you out [FM]

Disclaimer:
English is not my first language, I apologize for any mistakes.

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Some people just ooze some kind of positive energy. They walk lightly, as if they were dancing through life. You want to be around them more, you want to know them better.

You are one of those people. I noticed you immediately. You commented on my The Office T-shirt right away. However, you were also busy with some of your supervisor duties.

You are quite young but already manage people – it’s so hot for me.

We interact few times, but it’s nothing extraordinary. I can’t quite catch if you are being flirty or friendly. I guess you are supposed to be nice to everyone. I wish I could read your mind and not be lost in guessing.
I already imagined you naked, to be honest.

Ah, fuck it. Needed just two fucking weeks to say it.

I make up some reason to talk to you again.
You are pleasant but a bit busy as always.

Fuck. Just say it. The world won’t crumble into itself. Just fucking say it.

“Hey, do you want to have a lunch with me some time?”

My voice sounded terrible and trembling. I guess it was too desperate. I guess that’s it…

“Of course!”

Did you just… agree? Did you just smile as a kid who got told he could choose anything he wants at Baskin Robbins?..

Ah, fuck. I am definitely starting to get red as a beet.

We exchange numbers. I hope no one can see us right now. Meh. Of course someone saw it. Fuck them.

We meet the very next day. When I want something as I want you, there is no room for waiting.

We eat sandwiches from a local market. Mine is with turkey and very good, actually. But when you joke and laugh and talk, I can’t really feel the taste. Just chew mindlessly, my mind is occupied with how fun you are.

The more you talk the more I want to fuck you. Honestly, I wish, I wish I was wired differently. But as soon as a man shows to be funny and smart as you are I can’t wait to see how he is in bed.

The lunch break is over though.
We text all the time. I think I am better at texts than in person. Also, through text it’s easier to offer a second meeting as “I don’t feel like going out, let’s make pizzas at your place”.

Bold, but it works.

I wear black lingerie. I know exactly what I want to happen to this evening.

Your place is okay. Well, it’s a bachelor’s place. I don’t really care about it.

You look great though. You smell great too.

Your kitchen is small. Even better. I can accidentally bump into you all I want.
I bring the dough I made at home, so there’s less mess. We have to just roll it and top it.

It feels good. Sometimes it’s like you are just on one wave. I think it’s called “chemistry”.

We eat pizza and watch American Dad. My choice, I hope you find it funny.

I don’t know how more obvious it can be, really.
I ask you out first, I come to your place, I sit on your couch.
I don’t know why are you being so slow.
I want you to touch me. I want you to fuck me from the first second I saw you.

Idiot. Not in a bad way, but still.

Okay.

I ask you to massage my neck for a minute, because it’s very sore (which is true, actually).

Your touch is electric. Your hand is so gentle. I can feel you are nervous. What? Why would you be nervous, you must be pretty much having any girl you want?

I guess I have to kiss you first, too, you idiot.

Oh fuck.
I wish I could take it slow, but from the very moment our lips touched I want nothing more than to feel you inside. We’ll take it slow another time.

Your hands wander all over me. One grabs my ass and one crawls under my bra.
Oh fuck. I want to taste you now.

I kiss your neck. I unbutton your shirt and kiss your chest. I draw a path to your pants with my kisses. I hope you like it. Your eyes are closed.
I unzip your pants. You seem to be holding your breath, I can’t hear anything.
I want to see your cock. I want to get my mouth on it. I want to make you feel good.
I pull down your pants and boxers.

Oh fuck. Yes.
It’s so beautiful.
I touch your cock and hear your light moan.
I hope you will moan much louder tonight.

I give it a first lick on the tip. I love how it feels. It’s so smooth and wet and hot. I take your balls in one hand and squeeze them just a little bit.
I suck on the tip only, for now. I draw circles on it with my mouth. I suck it as the tastiest lollipop on Earth.
I am so fucking wet.
I run my tongue from the base to the tip. Yes, moan, don’t hold back.
I still have your balls in my hand. I cup them in my mouth and start strocking you with my hand.
Then I finally take your cock’s full length in my mouth, and start sucking.
I enjoy it. I get so turned on from it I start to squirm.
I wish you would place your hand on my head.
You read my mind.
I suck your cock and help with my hand. I swirl it on the shaft and my warm mouth follows. It’s gotten sloppy and loud.
I’d suck it for much longer, but I don’t think you can handle it.

I hope you don’t come yet.

I can’t help myself. I unbutton my jeans and start touching myself.

That’s it. I can’t wait anymore.

I take your cock out of my mouth and say “fuck me”. I guess we passed the point where it is considered vulgar.

You kiss me. You take off my shirt while I am trying to get rid of my jeans.

You find a condom in the pocket of your pants from the floor. I guess you hoped for this too, why weren’t you making moves, silly?

I feel your weight on me. I kiss you.
Yes, please, take me, now, this second.

F u c k.

Is there a better feeling than that exact moment when a man enters a woman?

It feels so good I could cry.

You start to move inside me. No need to be gentle now, I want you deep and rough.
Fuck me, fuck my pussy, make me feel good.
Your cock is amazing. It pushes right spots inside, it is taking me further and further to the place we all want to be in.

Wait.
I slip off, turn and stand on my fours. I want you to bring me to the orgasm for the first time in my favorite position.

Fuck me.
I am getting closer and closer.
I feel the wave growing inside, all I need is your cock not to stop, keep fucking me deep, just keep going, I moan as crazy but I don’t care, just keep moving in this hot tight wetness, all there is left in this world is my pussy and your cock inside…

Fuuuck.

I am coming.
I am coming.
My brain is overflowing with sensation. I think I lost a grip of reality for few seconds.
Fuck.

You moan and come just about ten seconds after.
You must have been holding back for me.
Thank you.

We fall on your couch. Tired. But it was so good.

…

This is what I desperately want to happen with one guy I know.
If only.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d2boge/i_am_glad_i_asked_you_out_fm