It turns out the saying is right… Honesty IS the Best Policy 

I posted for the first time here a few weeks ago and I’ve responded to several posts in the past but had yet to have anything materialize… until a couple days ago. For a little context regarding honesty, I confessed something in an edit to my post that is hard to talk about and kind of brutally honest. Not only did I not get any creepy or nasty messages (though I did get a fair amount of shares for this subreddit that went who knows where and am a bit concerned about that tbh) I have had a few nice responses and a very successful meet up which I couldn’t wait to blab about!

It took a couple weeks and a couple prospects that didn’t work out, which is fine, then a few days ago I received a message from “C”. The first thing she did was give me a little rundown of herself and what she was after. I also liked when she asked if she was too late responding. It was very sweet for her to be so polite and to think that she imagined I had women throwing themselves at me so I may've had my fill of eating pussy (I think she knows me a little better now ;-) ), which made me feel desired. From there we chatted about ourselves and our lives, our pets, what we liked and didn’t like in bed and exchanged pics. Pretty sure I licked my lips when she sent me a pic of herself in a bra and panties. We ended up texting back and forth that evening for about four hours and it was just nice to chat about whatever with her. I was leaving town just a few days after she reached out and we were both eager to meet. It felt like we clicked pretty well so I booked a hotel room. Everything just fell into place and two days later we met at a local park first just to be on the safe side. After all of five seconds we drove to the hotel and she met me up in the room a few minutes later. 

C was just what I was looking for. Her Mom Bod was so sexy and curvy but still hwp, which is such a nice difference from me since I’m more muscular. In no time we were standing naked kissing then laying down on the bed continuing to kiss until my mouth wandered down to her nipples. She gave me the go-ahead and I moved my head between her thighs. The next hour was ambrosia. Previously, when we were chatting, C told me that she had never achieved orgasm from oral but that she really liked having her clit sucked and this made me want to make her cum with my mouth even more. I counted a total of 4 climaxes, with the last 2 happening only a couple minutes apart. C would softly say “getting close” before each one helping me focus on getting her there and I loved hearing those words.

Each orgasm became a little stronger, with me sucking, licking, flicking, and fingering a little harder, feeling her push her hips into my fingers, feeling her grip them from inside. In between climaxes we would lay there and talk more about our lives, how long we’ve been into women, how girls rule and boys drool, you know the usual. After one break, I asked if she would sit on my face and she obliged. Playing with her breasts, so much bigger than mine and so squeezable, as I went between sucking, licking and tongue fucking her pussy while my chin put pressure against her clit. Listening to C’s moans get louder and faster. When she came for the third time, now on her back, I felt that there was a little more. Speeding up my fingers and gripping her from the inside as I moved my fingers back and forth, mouth never leaving her pussy, moaning into it when she moaned. It was beautiful watching her go through another orgasm just moments after her third, feeling how wet then tight her pussy got as her moans faded.  

After that last climax we took a moment and just lied on the bed C regaining her composure and I have to assume I was laying there with a big shit-eating grin on my face but I can’t be sure. We enjoyed a little more pillow talk and kissing than C had to get back to reality. I’m confident that I sent her away floating (C recommends I start teaching a class) and after a little rest and a shower I got dressed and left for my road trip right from the hotel. Cruising down the road to my vacay spot, where I am currently typing this success story, singing joyously and reminiscing about my amazing evening with C. We’ve been in touch since and she knows that she can get ahold of me the next time she needs that particular itch scratched. Discretion is important for both of us and she preferred not to be tagged. But if she does comment please be respectful and don’t take it as an invitation to bombard her with unsolicited messages (insert coughing noise that sounds strangely like Guys), thank you. 

So that’s the story of my first success on RAOMD and I look forward to many more. If any other ladies (no men please) nearby have an itch they need scratched just say hello, and let’s see what happens. I like to think of myself as an attentive and caring partner and would love to chat with you about that potential. May you all cum hard and often, goodbye!