There’s something about the rush of excitement I get when meeting up with Redditors. I get those butterflies, especially when I find someone who mentions that they’d either like to fuck me silly or allow me to use them to my heart’s contentment. I’m always rooting for you when you say that, especially if we meet.

So this Redditor and I met up and literally talked for HOURS about a wide variety of topics, not much of which was inherently sexual. The space between us was still very much charged, especially when we would lock eyes. Towards the end of the meet, I reached over ever so slightly and tapped his hand with one finger and asked, “So what would YOU like to do now? I’m asking for your genuine opinion.” He mentioned he’d like to keep the night going and I followed him to his place.

We’re greeted by two sweet dogs and I thoroughly enjoyed watching him walk and feed them before he showed off a few tricks they do. There’s something about watching a man cater to his pets, especially when they’re well-trained like that! It didn’t take long before I felt him gently put his hands on my waist and pull me towards him for a kiss.

He very gracefully led us into his bedroom, kissing me the entire way. I sit on the edge of his bed and he leans us over so he’s between my legs. We continued kissing for a moment before he reached back to take his shirt off, and I sat up to grab and kiss him again. I leaned over and began to undo the laces on one of my shoes before he completely took over and removed both for me. I’m not entirely sure why, but I’ve very recently come to realize that I FUCKING LOVE when my partners/play mates remove my shoes for me. There’s something so fucking intimate about that shit!

I had him lay back so I could straddle and kiss him before my impatient, fully clothed ass tore off my crop top and bralette. I leaned over and put my yearning tits in his face for his kissing, licking, and sucking pleasure. He was so fucking good at multitasking with them too; it was so fucking delightful that my toes were curling up and my impatience for his cock grew. I sat up and asked, “May I?” while motioning toward his cock. “You can do whatever you want to me,” is the peak response energy that I’ve unknowingly been dying to hear. He helps peel my jeans off of me before I pulled his underwear off, and he spreads his legs so I have room to work. I kiss him and use my hands to trace down his abdomen to reach and hold his already-hard cock in my hand. I immediately take as much of his length into my mouth as I can and hold it there as I hear my favorite response, a whispered groan saying, “Oh, fffuuck.” I started with the long and slow strokes, swirling my tongue over the tip when I came up, trying to wiggle it side to side as I work my way down the shaft. Once he’s properly sloppy, I pick up the pace and start using my hands to occasionally stroke his shaft and/or play with his balls.

Once I have my fill, I ask him to wrap it up so I can begin to have my way with him. In two smooth, intentional movements, the wrapper was open and the condom was perfectly on his cock. I straddle and kiss him before inserting him in and ask, “Ready?” He smiles and nods, so I guided his cock to my wet pussy and leaned my ass back until I felt his entire cock stuff me. That initial sensation is always my favorite, especially as my most nefarious desires take over. Same as before, long and slow strokes, eyes meeting and looking away, my yearning pussy begging me to take him faster, harder. As gradually as I can, I up the pace and begin to hop. Just as my head starts to swim with desire, he takes my hand and interlaces his fingers with mine, bringing me back to full consciousness and achieving more eye contact from us both. I leaned over and bounced my ass as he took turns kissing my tits and face. I sat up for the last of my ride before I’d thoroughly fucked myself silly.

He grabs my waist and pulls us so I’m under him, and I immediately spread my legs so he can stuff me as deeply as he can. He stuffs me over and over with his cock using loooong strokes, and my moms start to really make themselves known. I hugged the back of my thighs, holding my knees to my chest as he kept thrusting, balls-deep, with my moans appreciating his fine work. My legs took a number of different poses: both to the side, crossed and against my tummy, held up for leverage, wrapped around him. Needless to say, I was thoroughly enjoying myself and I eventually ended up on all fours.

It’s one of my most favorite positions, so naturally, I used my pent up energy and nefarious desires to fuck him. I threw my ass back over and over, enjoying each deep dicking that each thrust brought on, paired with such gratifying claps. I must have triggered something in him because I leaned over, tits flat on the mattress very suddenly and he was making proper fucking use of my pussy. My moans were o longer in my control as they filled the room and made him smile several times throughout the delightful fucking RAILING that I was receiving. We took a break for me to suck him off before repeating the final doggy style fuck on the edge of the bed.

We both worked together, in opposing movements to get the most of the stimulation before he gets close to cumming. I beg to feel his cum paint my back, and it was incredibly gratifying that he delivered. I’m keeping this one around; he’s someone who isn’t afraid of the charged atmosphere or intensity of intimacy. Here’s to hoping I can write about my new favorite Redditor for y’all to fantasize over! I love hearing what y’all have to say about my writing, so PMs are always open for that.

Edited for typos.