Thanks to my photographic memory and verbose writing style, there’s a lot to cover. So, like my [original post]:(https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfMuffDive/s/yMZhh16BCj), I’m going to separate this Mission Report into sections.

Special Agent Selection: Navigating this was one of my main concerns before posting. Mission Control received over 125 responses within 12 hours. I edited my post to note that it I wasn’t looking anymore, and still received an additional 30-40 messages. At first, I was really excited, and connected with a couple guys early on with great, witty conversations, but then I got overwhelmed by the notifications and signed off for the night. About 15% were easy to eliminate: short/vulgar messages, out of the area, dick talk/references (this was a non-recip post), and women/couples/married men (if that’s your thing, keep them in the mix). Almost all of the messages I got through were positive/complimentary; there were some negative comments and additional messages from guys who didn’t receive a response from me, but that’s a them problem, not a me problem. Just be prepared to field a few if you post, and realize it’s not about you.

Then came the work of actually reading the ones that were left and checking their post/comment history for anything that would make us incompatible. I made it through about another 30ish (randomly selecting), and at this point, I connected with 3 guys and decided to see if the chemistry was there with them before sorting through so many other messages and juggling other (possibly great) options in the mix. After deliberation, I decided on my special agent for this mission (let’s refer to him as A for Agent). He has posted here, and his partners’ success posts showed how respectful of consent and talented he was. Our chats also revealed some sides that I was looking to explore and made me feel like I’d have some idea about what to expect. After making my selection, I let the other two guys know and they were both so great about it.

Reconnaissance: Chat continued with A every day until our meeting, and we quickly determined a day/time and other logistics, such as preferences, boundaries, interests, etc. As the day approached, I was equally excited and nervous. I couldn’t figure out which piece of lingerie to wear (I love lingerie and have a pretty extensive collection), so we had some flirty fun and built up anticipation the night before with a lingerie fashion show—I showed him some of my favorites and he voted for his top 3. After this exchange, I was so turned on with the thought of surprising him with my choice. We met in public for a vibe check and wow! Pictures did not do this man justice. A had these piercing eyes that made me wet just thinking about them looking at me from between my legs. With his eyes and my secret lingerie, I was ready to leave for his place within about 5 minutes of meeting.

Mission Action: During the short drive to his place, my nerves hit me. I’ve never even had a one night stand, so this was a completely new experience for me. When we got inside, I excused myself for a minute to calm down, and when I came out, he walked over to me and stopped right in front of me. I’m pretty sure A could tell how nervous I was and wanted me to know that I was the priority. Looking back on it, I probably comically looked like a skittish animal he had to approach slowly, but at the time, him taking that small pause then looking for my approval to touch me made me more excited and wet. I made a joke, we laughed, our eyes met, and the energy shifted. His lips quickly found mine and his hands glided down my back, felt my body, and grabbed my ass. His mouth moved to my ear, neck, and down my chest, where he parted the top of my dress to reveal which piece of lingerie I chose for him. A looked up at me and smirked, I couldn’t help biting my lip in response, and we quickly discarded the rest of my dress so he could turn me around, touch me, and see the full picture. I asked him if he’d be okay taking off his shirt because I felt so exposed, and he easily complied; creating more hot eye candy to warm me up. He started kissing me again, moving down my neck to suck my nipples as he led me towards the bed. He guided my body gently down, slid his hands all the way down my body, and stood, taking a moment to just look at me lying there, appreciating me with this look; like a man looking at the most delicious meal he wanted to devour. I drenched my lingerie with that look. He climbed up beside me to continue making out, teasing me with his hands and mouth on my chest and nipples, fingers reaching down and just gently touching me quickly, eyes raking over my body.

Just when I felt like I was going to lose it, A slid down to the edge of the bed and knelt down. With this exhilarating look on his face, he pulled me closer to him, widened my legs, glided his tongue through my wetness, smiled, then began licking me with intent. He told me how good I tasted—what woman doesn’t love hearing that!?! I was in pure sensation, felt the heat of his tongue stroke my slit, circle around my clit to tease, and stroke back down. Even though my lingerie was crotchless, it still seemed to be too much fabric in the way for both of us, as we quickly took it off. This is where things start to get more fuzzy for me. A was still giving my pussy full licks and as I became wetter, he started sucking my clit, and alternated it with doing something with his mouth towards the bottom of my pussy before gliding his tongue up through my folds to reach my clit again. I have no idea what he did, but it made me moan and writhe on the bed so much that he had to hold my hips to keep me from moving away. I’m so vocal and A truly listened to all my moans, gasps, fucks, and squeals to adjust what he was doing. I got lost in the luxurious way he enjoyed me, fluctuating in speed, intensity, and roughness. My legs kept quivering, and I could not get enough. To experience feeling so much pleasure and then looking down to meet the piercing eyes of a man who thoroughly enjoyed eating me out—it was divine! I guess a man’s gotta eat! This was such a new experience. He devoured me and I loved it. Plus, he kept my cold feet warm on his chest/back/sides/wherever they landed during my body quaking.

A was continually checking in for my comfort and could tell I was still in my head. So, we took a break, chatted, made out, and engaged with some intense nipple play; the kind with a delicate balance between pain and pleasure that tugs directly in my core (guess I need to order nipple clamps!) We spoke about boundaries and interests beforehand, and at this point, I was ready to try something new that we discussed. I flipped over, ass up, and A knew I was ready to try some ass eating. He was amazing! Started at my pussy then moved to my ass while stroking my gspot with his fingers, and alternating his other hand between my nipples and clit—multitasking at its finest! I found myself pressing back into him enjoying the new experience of ass eating and searching for release. All these extra sensations, along with the original buildup, were so overwhelming and one of my hands reached around to join his on my clit. My whole body was so hot, I wasn’t able to think—and came so hard. At this point, I don’t even remember what he did with his mouth, but he held my shaking body up and did something to make me come again quickly after.

I collapsed, he lazily stroked my back, and we barely kissed before he pulled me down to the edge of the bed, rolled me on my back, and started licking me up. I’m really sensitive after I cum, and A held back just enough that I was so turned on, luxuriating in the way his tongue slowly licked up my juices and then circled my clit while his fingers gently stroked inside me. I couldn’t catch my breath and think I said fuck more times than I have my entire life.

I tapped him out for a bit to actually breathe (yes, like a wrestler bc I couldn’t speak coherently at this point), and he had a bottle of water for me and checked in with how I was doing. A wanted to know if there was anything I’d like to try. This whole time, every conversation, was about my pleasure, what I wanted to explore, and what I liked or needed. This was such a new experience for me and I appreciate that he fully respected my no reciprocation clause in the mission.

During our brief break, he started kissing down my neck, and I lost myself again when his mouth joined his fingers on my nipples. I was really getting into it, and he flipped me on top of him, kissing me, sucking/nibbling my nipples, and grabbing my ass. When my hips started moving to find some relief, he slid himself down while under me, and placed me on his mouth. Riding his face felt so amazing (we tried several different angles) and A took advantage of all the angles to heighten my experience by playing with my ass, spanking, rubbing my clit, pinching my nipples, and just grabbing my boobs. I felt so primal in a way—having some control over how and where he tasted, licked, sucked me—with my juices running down my legs onto him along with the danger of suffocating him between my thighs (what a noble death!) My body was so jelly-like at this point, though, so face-riding didn’t last as long as we both would’ve liked. Note to self, start with this first the next time…

Mission Debrief: Success! Mission Commander was well satisfied and thoroughly dived. With his mouth, hands, talent, and enthusiasm, I completely lost track of time and got lost in pleasure. When we finally decided to return to real life, my legs gave out a little as A helped me get up; they were still jelly-ish when I got home about an hour later. This special agent stayed within all my boundaries and was patient, persistent, and extremely pleasurable—best I’ve had. I’m already thinking of some black ops for his future.