[FM] A Success Story: Sex doesn’t have to be serious (aka let freedom ring and sorry I talked about slavery) (x-posted from r/dirtyr4r)

All my roads to Philadelphia seem to lead to Independence Hall—this trip was no different. Well, except for the fact that I had a bullet to strike off the old bucket list: complete a random internet (read: Reddit) stranger hook-up.

Note: there’s lots of extra prose because I’m feeling nostalgic. Scroll down for action.

By the time I made it into the city, I thought I was doomed to once again put off this quest since no one was catching my eye, but then it happened. A little orange envelope popped into view with someone who actually read through and followed the requests in my post! And he sounded sexually responsible and compatible to boot—a cautious gal’s dream come true.

We ended up migrating over to kik where we talked over safety and pictures were exchanged (oh he is a cutie!). I could hardly believe my luck and was climbing up the walls of my hotel when he said he’d be half an hour to get to our agreed upon meeting place (La Colombe, that coffee haven). I ended up settling my nerves at the hotel bar with a gulped down glass of prosecco before stomping out into the crisp evening air.

[MF] When he bragged about his dick, I made him prove it [cherry popping]

I’ve been stewing on telling this story for a while–but I’ve never been able to tell anyone my “popped cherry” story until recently.

TLDR; Online friend bragged about his dick and sex prowess skills. I made him prove it by taking my virginity.

Story starts like this.

I was a horny twenty-something (seriously-still-a-virgin-really-needs-a-fuck horny) and he was an older gentleman I met online (aaaaalmost old enough to be my dad). We’d been flirting for months. He constantly would brag about his sexual experiences and also not so subtly hint at the size of his dick–like complain about the difficulty of finding girls who could take him in all the way. Especially Asian girls. Here’s me being an Asian girl, he always loved wondering if I’d be up to the challenge.

Well, months of flirting turned into dirty texts (boob shots, dick pics, ass pics, pussy shots) turned into long, hot and heavy phone calls, which finally turned into concrete plans ti see each other…and for him to show me just how good sex could be.