Hi everyone. I am coming at you with another success story!! I promise you there is more time in between both of my posts than it may seem, so I’m not a total slut/pillow princess (not that it would matter if I were 🤪). Like last time, scroll down to the juicy deets if that’s all you’re here for.

I got lots of messages and offers after my success post (as a woman online naturally does), but ultimately lucky man #2 ended up being someone whose post I responded to. And similar to the first post I responded to, it was long, thoughtful, and very centred around the woman’s pleasure. He also came with a previous and very positive success story written by another woman, so that was a nice bonus. Now he will have two 😜

We messaged for a bit, swapped pictures, exchanged numbers and texted during the days leading up to the encounter. Most of our conversation was “normal” and nonsexual, but he did ask me about certain boundaries and preferences beforehand, which is always a green flag imo. In the end, I was not too nervous on the day of our encounter, except for the normal new-person butterflies/jitters. I felt pretty comfortable all things considered.

We ended up meeting up at a cafe/restaurant after work. Everything from the success post about him was true: great conversationalist, great listener, great with eye contact. We actually ended up taking about a lot life stuff, some deep and dark things at times, but all that to say that I continued to feel comfortable and safe. I was actually surprised when I saw that two hours had flown by of us just talking. We shortly left after that and headed to his place.

THE JUICY DEETS

After some more conversation in his apartment, he asked if he could kiss me and I said yes. We made out on his couch for a bit until I asked if I could take a quick shower (having worked and been 12 hours removed from my morning shower). When I came out of the shower wrapped in a towel he got visibly excited and we went to his room. I once again found myself naked laying on a towel on the edge of a man’s bed (no period this time 😝).

We made out some more until he started kissing my neck, my tits, my tummy and in between my thighs. I could sense the excitement and eagerness, but he said he likes to tease so he took his time before going for the prize. He was kind enough to suck on my tits and finger me in the meantime. But when him and his mouth made his way down there, I was ready.

So, this is where it gets a little comedic and perhaps Seinfeld-esque. He was licking me so good and it felt great, he was also very complimentary and telling me how sexy I am and how good I taste (we are 2 for 2 on men who tell me I taste good, maybe God blessed me in that department 🤔). But he kept switching up the style. At first I thought it was part of the teasing, then I tried to make an effort to communicate through body language when a certain way and spot felt good. I was moaning and grabbing his hair (all but using my words of course). There were many times when I was getting close to cumming and then he would switch it up. Eventually, after much licking, much muff diving, when his tongue was building me up again, I said “keep going” and he did. I had been “teased” so much that after a few more licks I was saying “I’m going to cum” and then came pretty hard on his tongue.

After he came back up and kissed, and I playfully wiped my juices off both of your faces, we talked and he said that he kept switching it up because he couldn’t tell if I was enjoying it. So that’s my bad, and something that I learned - to just use words. We joked how he got a shoulder workout and we cuddled for a bit but I couldn’t stay too long cause it was getting late and I had to head home. Like a gentleman, he insisted on driving me home since I actually live a bit far from the city. But I was more than okay taking transit and that’s what I did. He walked me to the subway station and we hugged goodbye.

Over text afterwards I thanked him once again and apologized for how long it ended up taking (more than an hour in the end lol). He basically said he wouldn’t have done it for that long if he didn’t like the way I taste 😌

Once again, this man kept his clothes on the whole time and didn’t try to make something happen for him and his dick.

I am still mind blown that things like this can happen. To put it into perspective, in both my long term relationships, it took 6 months for both of them to even TRY to make me cum (all while I was making them cum in more ways than one). And now I have met two men who could and WANTED TO make me cum the first time, without asking for anything in return. It’s crazy.

Thank you to this subreddit lol, and thank you to all the true pussy eaters and muff divers out there. And thank you to you, if you read this post.

Have a good Saturday night everyone 💓