I'd been talking to J. for a few days. we'd met on a kinky dating site and he liked and commented on some of my photos. I looked at his profile and he seemed sweet and sexy and into a lot of the same things romantically, sexually.

We exchanged flirty messages and discussed our shared birthday week. “it's Gemini szn!", we celebrated. “Geminis can have a pretty hot time together. not that I believe any of that bullshit", I laughed.

He told me about a girl he was with over the weekend. One who needed time and care and attention in all the ways I've been wanting and needing, too. I told me how he held her and listened to her, eventually eating her pussy until she came. it was fucking hot and beautiful to picture but I also felt a pang of jealousy. I wanted to be that girl, too.

J. commented on a photo I posted online, featuring poorly placed nipple clamps and a heart-shaped collar. “I can tell you how to properly place those nipples clamps around your barbells. let me show you sometime." "fuck yes, daddy." I responded in my head but didn't type it out. I liked his photos. Definitely my type: Hot, bearded, tattooed, Viking-metal dudes? Umm. Yes, please. He’s a professional athlete, so that was intimidating as hell, but also really fucking hot. I commented on one of his gorgeous photos in return and he replied, "well then. I've got a birthday present for you".

We exchanged video messages and we talked about night swimming and getting high and chatting. "that's what I want for my birthday,” he told me. "Mmm. And I want nothing more than to ride that dick after you eat my pussy. that's what I want for MY birthday." I smirked to myself, but again, I didn't say it out loud.

I had just come from a terrible date and J. had been wanting to meet but I was hesitant until we talked a bit more and met in public. He texted me as I got home and I told him about my shitty experience. a date that didn't go as I hoped. "Come to my place and smoke and swim with me. we can talk about it. no pressure for anything else." Fuck it. of course I want to get high and swim with this strong and sexy beast of a man. "Be over soon." I wrote back.

I put on a black crocheted bikini and a black striped strapless cover-up, black sandals, a choker with a Saturn charm. Hair up in a messy bun, sunglasses on even though it was dusk, like a proper summer-goth.

I drove to meet him. I wasn't nervous. just really excited. he greeted me with a warm hug, in his big, strong arms. I met his adorable dog and we set off through the gate to his pool.

The sky went from pink to purple and we swam. he smoked. I took an edible. we floated in the water and I got floaty in other ways. He turned on music: Deftones. He remembered how much I love them. We developed quick rapport. Lovers of communication and emotional intelligence and talk therapy.

We eventually swam closer and closer. He gently began caressing my smooth legs under the water as I leaned back, pulling me forward; massaging my feet and calves. Eventually his hands traveling up the outside of my thigh. pushing my legs apart with his hips. my arms around his massively sculpted shoulders. traps. arms. chest. thighs. At one point he playfully lifted me up and I squealed when my bikini bottoms almost entirely fell off, he lifted me so fast out of the water.

We moved back together and I leaned against the wall of the pool. I invited him closer, wrapping my legs around his hips under the water, wanting to feel his cock pressed against me. wanting to know if he was as hard for me as I was wet for him.

EDM and house and metal alternated, some of these same songs on my own sexy-times Playlist. We talked about our shared music loves. "I read through your list of kinks. I like everything you like,” he growled as he kissed up the side of my neck. I could feel his hard cock pressed between my legs, through our swimwear. "Is this okay?" He asked. "You can do that. I like that. Keep going." "Can I kiss you?" I asked him with a smirk "Of course. you can do whatever you want, baby girl" Fuck! One of the pet names I love. It gets me so wet every time. He couldn't feel how wet I was, but he would soon enough.

Slow and sensual at first then more passionate, just how I like to be kissed. I bit his lower lip and wrapped my arms around him as he pinned me to the pool wall. After kissing. swimming. talking about everything under the sun. smoking. gentle touches turning more passionate and heated, a soft graze turned to a rough grab under the warm water.

“How much of an exhibitionist are you?" he asked, lifting the band of my top. My tits out of the water, my arms around his neck. I told him to keep going. His big hands cupped my tits and pulled one to his mouth to suck on my nipple, pierced with a silver opal barbell. He sucked expertly. slowly. sensually..with more tongue than teeth. just like I like. his hand traveled up the outside of my thigh. I kissed his shoulder and up the side of his neck. then I bit his shoulder.

My hand gently following his other hand up my thigh. he gave my plump ass a rough squeeze, pulling me closer. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he held me up by my ass. I desperately wanted to feel his hand between my legs.