Back in February I responded to a post in hopes of ending my dry spell and getting my first orgasm from oral. His post was witty and clever, and his testimonials had me intrigued. I had some doubts about whether I could orgasm from oral; but I thought, If anyone can do it, it’s probably this guy.

We exchanged numbers and kept in touch via text, but we didn’t meet up until a couple days ago. The slow build up made the whole thing even hotter. And ultimately it was worth the wait.

I showed up wearing Black lingerie under an oversized shirt as instructed. He looked exactly like his pictures, very fit and handsome. My nerves were high but I was more horny than anxious. He removed my shirt, and he must’ve liked what he saw because his tongue was in my mouth shortly after that. My nerves also disappeared soon after.

It was obvious that he paid close attention to everything I had told him over the last five months—my likes, dislikes, and the best ways to get me off. If I had a checklist, he would hit every item. His gentle dominant approach was exactly what I needed.

We used the nipple clamps and butt plug I brought along. They were great accessories, but nothing compared to his tongue and fingers. I don’t think 2 minutes had passed before I had my first orgasm. He instructed me to announce every time I came. I’m pretty sure I followed his orders, but I lost count of my orgasms. Maybe 6? I didn’t know I was capable of cumming back-to-back. My brain was mush. I vaguely remember panting and moaning while asking him “What the fuck are you doing to me?” I remember the feeling of my thighs squeezing the sides of his head.

By the time it was over I was a sweaty, bumbling mess. I almost walked out without my purse. I went home and took the best nap of my life. It’s two days later and my nipples are still sore from the clamps and the biting…and I love that.

If you’re reading this (and I know you are, lol), thank you for the great experience and the best oral ever.