Horny and frustrated as usual , I looked to Reddit to find a helpful cock. Just my luck, my posts kept getting rejected because of “format issues.” I tried one last time with a throwaway account I rarely use and boom, my inbox was out of control. After about fifteen minutes of trying to start a few chats, I deleted the post and focused on picking someone.

That night I was chatting with a few men. One seemed possible, but ended up being available too late so we agreed to try to meet up the next day. Another guy went as far as video with me to “verify,” but after the call ended he claimed meeting in person weirded him out. After he replied to me. Fair enough, I just unfriended and blocked him. The 3rd guy said he was at work, and then had plans after - but the conversation was natural and it was fun just having a normal chat.

The next morning, after losing track of how long I used my vibrator on my clit and sliding it deep inside me to try to take the edge off, I heard back from the guy I had made tentative plans with. He claimed he had a work event and that he’d meet up with me after - and then I never heard from him again. Hours later just as I was getting settled in for another night alone with chilled wine and my freshly recharged vibe, the 3rd guy suddenly texted that he may be off work earlier than he expected and was close to my hotel anyway. A little while after that I confirmed the address and he was on his way.

We didn’t exchange names or face pics or anything. I guess it was one of those “gut feelings”, because our messages were easy and fun. It just felt RIGHT. Physically, he was not someone I would normally see myself getting with (pretty sure he’d say the same about me) - he was good looking with longish hair, super toned body… I was definitely attracted. Less than five minutes after walking through the door and making small talk, I was sucking on his tongue and his hands were squeezing my ass cheeks through my shorts. Then my tank top was yanked off and he was deeply sucking on my nipples. I love that and could have attention to my titties for hours, but I was in immediate need of cock.

We ended up making out on the bed, by then I couldn’t wait any longer and had pulled down my shorts and panties and was getting his jeans and shirt off too. As soon as my hand slid down to my wet slit, he was moving his face south like he was about to go down. I just really really needed a hard, deep fuck. Drunk on lust, I couldn’t help wrapping my lips around his thick cockhead and licking around the veins on his shaft. Bulbous cockhead, straight and long shaft, just the right amount of thickness… honestly, perfect. A few more slobbery sucks and he was unwrapping a condom and rolling it on.

He had me lay on my back, and I felt that first stretch as his cockhead was sliding between my pussy lips. Amazing doesn’t begin to describe it, and I immediately started rocking against him so that I could take more. He would switch from long deep strokes to fast and quick ones (long and deep are wayyyy better). He kept making me cum, but when really I get off best is when my partner and I both finish together. Turning around on my hands and knees, he got behind me and started pumping into me. My face smushed in the pillows, my moans suddenly much quieter than the sweaty slapping of his dick pounding my dripping pussy. His fingers gripped my hips and I could feel his cock pulsating as he came.

Breathless and fucked stupid, I looked over at him and saw the eyeliner smeared down his face. Never would have thought that could be so fucking sexy. He admitted that he did acting work as a pirate and just didn’t bother washing off the stage makeup. We chatted for a bit more and then he left. Didn’t see him again, and sadly probably never will. But fuck, I’m still clenching just thinking about it. Really too bad it was only one round.