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After being sent home and for all practical purposes stuck in my one-bedroom apartment, I took up an old past time again - posting pictures for Reddit. I'm lucky enough to be able to work from home but all that means is I’ve been masturbating practically every day since March. Who needs to wear pants, or keep their hands to themselves when I can mute myself during meetings?

Unfortunately, everyone I play with lives states away and I haven’t had any luck in my area for a new fwb. So I began keeping an eye on my state's R4R. No one usually posts for my city but I knew I'd be traveling through a well-frequented city on a trip coming up. And then I saw it. A non-serial killer vibe post with a desire for pawgs. 6 foot, muscular 185 with brown hair and blue eyes. I took the chance and messaged him.

As I think most women are when thinking of meeting a playmate off the internet, I was a little apprehensive. Let me just tell you… this man put me so at ease. We talked for the entire week leading up to the meetup. There was sexting and exchanging pictures, of course, but more so, he made a conscious effort to learn about what I wanted and what I was comfortable with. How he could best please me and make it enjoyable for both of us. He offered anything I wanted from getting a hotel room to checking the condoms he would use for safety. Men - let me just tell you that going above and beyond to show that there is absolute consent and an awareness to a woman's apprehension makes it that much easier to really let go and enjoy a one night stand.

Enough back story, let's get to the meet.

He couldn't park at the place I was staying so I picked him up a few blocks over. He had sent me full-body pictures and selfies but the first thing I noticed when he got in my car? His face and eyes. He was so handsome and it didn't come through as well in the pictures. He had the look of someone I would have seen before, an extra in a movie maybe? My heart was pounding from nerves and desire. Two blocks and an elevator ride later, we were in my condo. I could feel myself already getting wet showing him around. Being a little less sexy than I play on the internet, I wasn't ready to take control. Plus, let's be real… I love it when the man takes control. And he did just that.

Pulling me into him with his hands cupping my face, he kissed me lightly. Held me close to him and laughed that I didn't need to stand on my tippy toes. We made out like this for a few moments before he turned me around and began kissing my neck, feeling up my body as he went. Moaning as he explored more of my body, he directed me towards the wall holding my hands flat against it. Holding me he lightly grinded himself against my ass, taking his time. Alternating between sweet kisses on my cheek and neck to holding my hands against the wall with force. I started trying to wrap my hand behind me so I could feel his growing member and he moved from holding me against the wall to an almost chokehold move. His arm wrapped against me, forearm against my throat with his other hand massaging my breast and pulling on my nipple. I like choking, but I had never had the force of a forearm against my larynx. I started actively dripping at this point.

He pulled my hair and spun me back around to face him in one motion. Moving me backward to lay against the bed he climbed onto the side of me. Kissing me while running his hands down my body. Massaging my breasts, pushing them up to show more cleavage. Almost as if he could tell how badly I was craving him, he pulled me up from the bed to begin undressing me.

He pulled off my black sundress to reveal a purple slight push-up bra and black lace thong. Facing each other, I kissed his neck and bit at his chest while he unhooked my bra. He then moved to my panties, staying outside the fabric at first. I knew then he could tell how wet I was. I knew I was soaked. He pulled them off of me and laid me back on the bed. Alternating between kissing me and sucking on my nipples, he began to make his way to my pussy. He used his finger to separate my lips and let out an audible sigh when he could feel just how wet I already was for him. The type of wet that you can press your fingers flat together and slide across my slit with no resistance. Like I was 18 again.

He teased my clit while I moaned and bucked my hips for more. He relented. Slowly, he inserted one finger and I could feel myself melt into the bed. This was what I had been wanting. Fingering and fucking myself for months was nothing to having someone else inside of me. I was going to get my release and we both knew it.

He fingered me and sucked on my nipple until I asked for more. He inserted another finger in me and started putting pressure against my gspot, eyes glued to each other's the whole time. Well, until mine rolled back as I felt the first orgasm of the night starting at my toes and building all the way up through my body. I tensed and held my breath as I trembled against his fingers. His voice cooing "There you go. There it is" encouraging me to give in. He smiled one of those smirks as I came down and met his lips against mine.

"Do you want to shower?" Having just come from work, he had told me he didn't want me to get in his pants until afterward. I stripped him down to his boxers and lightly played with his cock before telling him to join me in the shower.

When we got in the shower, we had a brief moment of just getting to know each other a little more. We talked about weight lifting and sports we played as children while we got cleaned up (read: I was waiting until he washed his cock so I could finally get my mouth on it. We'd been playing for a week! I knew he hadn't cum since before I first messaged him and I couldn't wait to taste him.)

Once he washed himself, we began making out in the shower; his cock up against my belly (him 6'0, me 5'4) while the water beat down on us. I couldn’t wait anymore. Contacts and rushing water be dammed, I wanted to taste him. I got on my knees and took him in my mouth. He wasn't kidding about his girth.. Ask anyone in my past, I pride myself on my head. I knew he'd be a challenge but even then, I couldn't deep throat him. There was still about an inch left. Disappointed, I came back up and he asked if I wanted to get out of the shower. I smiled at him and bit my bottom lip nodding yes.

We dried off and got back onto the bed where he played with me for a moment on my back before I rolled him over. I wanted him on his back with me in between his legs. From the first time he saw my face in a selfie, he said he kept picturing my big brown eyes staring up at him. And I wanted to give him just that.

Straddling him, I started at his face. Kissing his lips and pulling away. He laughed lightly and I saw his eyes twinkle. That little sparkle that tells me their cocked just twitched. It tells me your precum has started flowing as you're anticipating what is to come. I moved his head and kissed and sucked his ear lobe, then his neck. Moving down his body I kissed and sucked his pecs and nipples, his moans encouraging me the whole way. I licked his abs, feeling his cock between my tits but I paid no attention. Continuing down, I refused to touch his cock. Kissing right above it, moving my face to the side and kissing his lower hips then inner thighs. It wasn't until I looked up to make eye contact that I licked him from balls to tip. His head fell back into the pillow. I went back to his balls. Licking and sucking them, and his taint behind, I listened for his moans. Encouraged, I spit in my hand and began to stroke him. Moving up I gave his head attention. Taking his throbbing tip into my mouth I got greeted with a stream of precum - my favorite. I looked up and told him how good he tasted. He moaned in response that he'd been leaking for days. Holding the base of his cock with one hand I rotated it as I stroked. My mouth bobbing up and down while my tongue was flat against the underside of his cock and my other hand massaged his balls.

Turning my head and hand in perfect coordination, gradually picking up speed. Periodically I would try my best at deep throating him, getting more and more spit on his cock but never any luck. At one point he asked if I wanted him to fuck me but instead, he got a sly smile and a lick up his cock. I giggled and he said it looked like I was having too much fun. I resumed my efforts on his cock. There's nothing like it. Feeling the veins and throbs in your mouth. The moans and desperate need. Watching his eyes go from holding mine to staring at the ceiling when I changed my pace. I will forever love sucking cock.

Finally, I asked him to fuck me. He rolled off the bed to get a condom.

Lmk if you want me to continue?