Headsup: Not looking for hookup, just here to share. my experience. Wont be replying to DMs

Background: He ( u/Assistant-69 ) responded to one of my post in late 2023, but things didn't work out and we didn't meet. But we stayed in touch via reddit once in a while and slowly started to like/respect him. He never crossed lines, nor did he send any dick pics even though some of our chats where little raunchy sometimes. We got on with our lives and didn't stay in touch. Summer of 2024 he happened to be in Hyderabad and out a random got a message from him. He asked if we could meet and he was clear of what he needed and his intent. I was leaving to Goa the next day and all we had was next few hours. I am not a person who takes risk, but that day my mind just pushed me take the risk and meet this guy whom i never met in life and only chatted on reddit.

He picked me up near my place and we got a place nearby. Nerdy looking guy, glasses, nice haircut and smelled so good. I was nervous and so was he. We spoke for a long time and he continuously asked me if I was comfortable or not. If I wasn't we can head back to our lives. I am in a skirt, my thighs (that i am proud of) are shining and how i looked in front of the mirror, i would have pounced on myself. And this man who knows that we only have a limited time is still ensuring me if I was comfortable.

After a while we started holding hands, the tension between us thickening with every glance and touch. His fingers lightly traced patterns on my palm, sending shivers up my spine. It was clear he wasn’t in any rush, which only made my heart race faster.
He kissed me back softly at first, testing the waters, but as the moments passed, the hesitance melted away, replaced by raw passion. His hands slid gently up my arms, then to my waist, pulling me closer, but still careful, as if asking for permission with every move.

I could feel the tension dissolve as we gave in to the moment. His lips trailed along my jawline, down to my neck, sending electricity through my body. He wasn’t rushed, even though we were on borrowed time. Every touch felt deliberate, like he was worshiping every inch of me, making me feel like I was the only thing that mattered in the world.

He pulled back for a moment, looking into my eyes, his voice a low whisper. “Are you okay? Is this what you want?” His sincerity, his care—it was unlike anything I had experienced before. I nodded, unable to form words, and he smiled, the kind of smile that promised he’d take his time, that he wanted to savor every second.

I can write pages and pages about this man, but in the interest of time (sorry am super wet writing and re-living this moment), will share two parts

*Part 1: Worship the boobs* : Mine are big and are handful. He was like a hungry lion orchestrator. He started working on the left one, while slowly pinching and slapping the left one. Throughout this, he maintained eye contact. I wrapped him with my legs, i could feel his bulge through my panties and he could feel my wetness too. He kissed, sucked, bite every inch of my boob. Like gentle bite, tease, sucking both of them at a time. I couldn't control and keep pulling him towards me and kiss him. I wanted to eat him. Was so happy. I asked him to fuck me (which we decided not do to because either of wasn't tested nor we had protection).
He said No. I could fucking feel his bulge and KING can control.

*Part 2: The Best Eater*: He removed my wet panties with his mouth, and didn't let the attention away from my boobs. He kissed on my clit and inner thighs and asked if its ok to bite a little. I submitted to himself and said do whatever you want .

Hungry Lion again, he licked, licked and licked like the scene from "Friends" where Monica says "Seven, Seven, Seven...". He Played with my clit, circled on it, spread open my lips. I don't know how to write down his magical mouth. He was on it for nearly an hour. Oh he said he has a record of 63 mins, which I thought was bullshit. Nope. He was correct. The way he ate me, I don't think anyone in my life would beat it (Nope. I don't want DMs please).

He then started fingering me and eating the top of my lit. Oh, I already came like 3 times and asked him to take a break. No no. At this point i realized that this is what he enjoys. He is worshipping me, he is coming and kissing me in between. I could feel my wet juices on his lips and could taste my pussy. And well, i was tired and so was he. His jaw was paining

My turn: I wanted to sit on him, he is a grower for sure. Super confident in what he is gifted with. I pushed him down and started sucking him. He guided me on where he wanted to be sucked, balls, nipples, neck and also kissing and spit exchange.

I used all my skills and sucked him the best I could and he was moaning, oh man, when a man maoans, its a wild feeling. He was about to cum and stoped my head and pull me over and ASKED ME IF ITS OK TO CUM ON MY boobs.

Well hello, no. I insisted to swallow and his eyes lit up. And I continued and boom, warm cum in my mouth.

90 mins of exercise it was. We were tired, we hugged, chatted, spoke about life, fondled each other. Rested for couple of hours and that's the end. We are still good friends, chat a lot and eagerly waiting for him to see him my life again.