I’ve started seeing someone I never really see… and I’m certainly growing fond of our quick and dirty meet ups. This time he’d gotten a new Oculus headset and wanted me to come over while he was watching some VR porn on his couch. I drove to his place that night, less shaky than last time, I walked in and heard music playing from the living room. He was waiting on the couch, wearing only the headset, with a pillow on the floor in front of him. I knelt down and slowly began to lick the sides of his cock until I could feel him getting hard under my tongue. My hands were still too cold to touch his bare skin after being out in the winter air, so I put the length of him into my mouth and gripped it slightly in my throat, warming my hands in my own crotch, feeling my clit getting harder and rubbing against my jeans while I let him slowly fuck my throat. Once he was rock hard, I gripped his shaft with my hand and opened my throat to take him further down, hearing him moan with pleasure and feeling his hand gripping my shoulder. I knew he was about to cum so I slowly pulled him back out of my mouth and licked around the tip as I gently caressed and massaged his balls, and then when he said he couldn’t hold it anymore I gripped his cock firmly to make him even harder and swallowed it as deeply as possible. His muscles started twitching and contracting as he moaned and held my head in place, exploding down my throat. I struggled to swallow the whole load, my throat trying to work around his throbbing cock. Then I sucked him dry, leaving him breathing heavily and trembling slightly under my hands. I stood up, drank the water he’d left on the table for me, and walked out without saying a word.
Author: MoosedPotato
My Anon Encounter (FtM)
My sweaty hands grip the steering wheel as I park my car in front of his house. A nervous breath escapes my lips and I feel a gush of warmth and wetness between my legs, reminding me how badly I want this. With trembling hands I turn off the engine, get out of the car, and slowly make my way down the dimly lit path to the door. As we discussed, I let myself in and immediately notice music playing from the tv and the cozy, warm atmosphere of the room. The lights are low and I can see the stairs leading down to where I know he’s waiting. I leave my shoes by the door and begin undressing as I make my way over to the couch, where he’s placed a pillow for me to more easily bend myself over for him and a towel to clean myself up after he’s done using me. I slide off my briefs and position myself with my ass in the air toward the stairs, turning my head so I can’t see him as he walks up. I begin to slowly finger my soaking hole and pierced clit as I wait for my mystery man to have his way with me. Only a couple minutes pass before I feel his gentle touch on my thigh, which startles me and makes me jump slightly. I hear a deep chuckle and feel his hand firmly squeeze my ass, drawing a small gasp from between my lips. My hips involuntarily start to slowly move around in anticipation of what’s to come and I feel his fingers begin to explore my soft folds and tiny cock, now hard and throbbing. I hear a low moan as his digits delve into my slit and he can tell how ready I am. He teases me for a couple more minutes, using two fingers in my hole to make me squirm, then barely entering me with the tip of his cock, making me moan and whimper as my hips move to try to take more of him. He chuckles again then suddenly grabs my hips as he thrusts himself deep inside me. I moan loudly and his strong hands hold me in place so I can’t squirm away while he pounds my tight hole deep and hard. Soon I feel his cock getting even harder inside me and let out a small scream into the pillow as he rams into my c3rvix. It’s almost too much when I feel his hot load explode deep inside and hear his deep, masculine moans, turning me on more and making me gyrate my hips and flex my inner muscles to get every last drop from him. We both tremble as he pulls himself out, cum immediately dripping out and down my legs. The towel lands next to me and I hear his footsteps receding back down the stairs. I clean up, get dressed, and head out the door, still feeling his cum slowly leaking out of me as I return to work. A smirk crosses my face as I drive away, his house growing smaller in my rear view, never having learned his name.