Reposted to now correctly flair this as a success. A change in my schedule recently has prevented me from posting my regular 'looking for' post, so I thought I would share the lone success story this sub has given me. That said, if this story does something for you, and/or you want to chat about it my inbox is open!

This was last year, between July and August. This account was very new for me, and I didn't find this sub first, I toiled a few weeks in the pits of subs like r4rNYC, or dirtyr4r without even any replies. Which is fine, no one owes me anything here or online in general. I eventually stumbled across this sub, like a dream come true - a place dedicated to something I am truly passionate about! My imagination went wild.

Of course, imagination does a great job of over promising and under delivering. I look back at my early posts (many I have deleted from embarrassment) here as being overly eager, and esspecially written in a way that would not be appealing to a woman testing the waters so to speak. I did get some mild, ultimately flaky responses, and tried to use better language in my post while working on my confidence (sharing pics!) in the chats I would get.

Eventually, I am contacted through Reddit chat by a woman. We exchange just face pics, and spend weeks then chatting and trying to coordinate our schedules. We manage to find a time that works for both of us, she gives me an intersection nearby her place she wants to meet at first. I'm nervous! Doing a poor job of not showing that, I've got the chat up the entire time I'm on my way refreshing and updating my ETA. I get to the spot and wait a few minutes, she replies eventually with an address and apt # in the chat, something along the lines 'it will be easier if (I) just come over.' Still I am nervous, but I've made it this far I don't want to be the flake after having had a few flake on me, I walk over a few more blocks.

She buzzes me into her building, I'm pretty sure I hear something behind her door/see the peephole being used but once I knock she opens the door. I was shocked now - her pic didn't do her justice. She's more beautiful, and she had only sent me a pic of her face but her body was amazing, fit and petite. Looks alone she's too good for me, and I'm no Quazimodo or something. She lives in a studio (what up crazy NYC rental prices), so once she shows me in we sit on her bed in the living room. She shares she's nervous also, we bond a little over that and talk about our experiences using this sub, consent and boundaries. She mentions she likes having her neck kissed as a warm up and I start there. She's wearing comfortable WFH clothing, a tank top and athletic shorts, she moves to take off her top first. She had told me she liked having her nipples played with and I spend time alternating between her breasts licking, kissing and gently sucking. I pause to ask if I can take her shorts off, and she says yes. I get my first look at this beautiful woman's pussy. She was hairless, shaved, and a brief touch from my finger confirmed that she was wet from the foreplay. I kiss my way down her torso and waist, putting myself off the edge of her bed on my knees and continue kissing her inner thigh and around her flower. She's spread her legs wide to each side of my shoulders, I put my arms under and start to lick her up and down, spinning circles with my tounge around her clit. She is vocal, moaning and giving sighs of pleasure. I focus on her clit more, using my lips to create a little suction and flick in with my tounge and she tells me what feels good. I goto put a finger in her while I do this, and she giggles and squirms, "it's too much," she apologizes, the sensation of being filled and having her clit stimulated simultaneously. I tell her she doesn't need to apologize and resume using my mouth - she tastes so good. At one point she grabs one of my hand and holds it, squeezing in reaction to the movements of my tounge. I take her hand and put it on the top of my head, giving her control to hold me close or back me off.

I spend over an hour between her legs, enjoying myself immensely - I would have spent much longer given the opportunity. There was no reciprocation, and no expectation of it from my part. She tells me she wasn't able to cum because she felt nervous and distracted (we had talked about timing early on and she had somewhere to be later, so part of her mind was preoccupied), but she enjoyed it very much and would like to try again. I tell her I'd be happy to as well, and we do meet one more time later on the following month to do it again. We lay on her bed chatting for a minute and I compliment her naked body which makes he blush. I use her bathroom long enough to splash some water on my fave and wash my hands before heading out, a huge grin on my face the entire journey back. However after that second time we meet, she tells me she has to move and I haven't heard from her since (approx Oct last year? 😔). Of course, I still wonder about her and hope she's doing well. I think it must be one of the luckiest experiences of my life, getting to spend a small amount of time at her pleasure.

That was it, the one time I've successfully connected with a woman through this subreddit and it was the stuff of dreams. I have been totally psychologically conditioned now that this incredible experience is even just a possibility, but it makes posting a thousand times and sifting through a hundred flakey connections worth it. I hope to have any more experiences like this again this summer! Stay safe everyone, but esspecially NYC!