Too Much For Him
I am pleased to say I recently had a wild relationship with a blonde babe I met through an online dating site. Her name was Julie and she’s given me a new perspective on female sex drives and what my limits are. I didn't know women like her existed before we met. Of course I've fantasized that women could be like her, but I thought my expectations were a little unrealistic. I'm very glad I was wrong.
On our first date we met for lunch at a local restaurant and ended up talking for a couple of hours before she had to go. I was amazed at how good-looking she was and how forward she seemed. I couldn't stop thinking about her and the subtle hints she left about what she looked for in a lover had me losing sleep because I couldn't stop whacking off all the time. There wasn't any single feature about her that made me crazy for her, it was the whole package, I think some people would just call it attitude.
Our relationship heated up on our second date. She invited me out for a drive in her convertible and when she picked me up I was stunned by how awesome she looked in the driver's seat with the top down, sitting there smiling at me with her shades on.
She wore a tight white skirt and it made her hips look slim, while a loose blouse with a drawstring about to burst made her breasts look very inviting. I loved the combination. We drove for a while, just enjoying the scenery, listening to music and relaxing. I couldn't keep my eyes off her cleavage and in response my cock started to grow, creating a noticeable bulge. It made me feel awkward. I haven't had a problem with embarrassing erections since high school, but I couldn't get rid of it.
I saw her glance at my crotch a few times and eventually I stopped trying to cover it up with my hands. She then did something I will never forget. She fixed her eyes to the road as if trying not to look, and then suddenly her hand left the steering wheel and started massaging my cock through the fabric of my jeans. I was so surprised I jumped in my seat. She let out a little laugh and I fumbled with my fly before she pulled off the highway at a convenient side road.
Once the car was parked she had my jeans undone in no time. My cock sprung free and a bit of my pre-come that was dribbling out of the tip splashed on her dashboard. I thought she might have been upset about that, but she didn’t seem to care. Instead she dropped her head into my lap, taking it all the way to the back of her throat.
I gasped at the sudden pleasure and closed my eyes. She bobbed her head up and down, slowly at first, flicking her tongue all over the shaft while her mouth still surrounded the head. When she pulled away, her tongue traced a trail down to my balls and it felt so good a shiver went up my spine! She continued to gobble my cock like a pro, going at it like she couldn't get enough.
When I thought I was going to come I gently pulled her up and said it was time for me to return the favor. I didn't want to have an orgasm too soon. She smiled as she stood up in the car, and with a quick tug on the drawstring of her blouse her breasts bounced out of their fabric prison. She made a show of it, and I think it was exactly why she wore the shirt.
While she was standing up I licked my way up her legs and then centered my attentions on her pussy. A loud moan escaped from her full lips when my head went under her skirt. She leaned back on the top of the windshield while I licked her clit, not caring if anyone driving by could see what we were doing. I’m normally not into public sex, but I didn't want to stop until she‘d had enough. When her whole body tensed up I knew she was having an orgasm and I didn‘t give her a chance to catch her breath. I kept licking until she pushed my head away.
Just as she was about to sit on my very hard cock a few cars went by and a couple of guys yelled something about her tits. It freaked us out. We got dressed in a hurry and then proceeded to the nearest motel to finish off what we’d started.
It was a bit of a downer to have what could have been the best fuck of my life interrupted so rudely, but once we were alone in a room together we continued right where we left off. She sat down on me first, moving her pussy in a slow rhythm up and down on my shaft, but I couldn’t take it for very long at such a teasing pace. I grabbed her ass and pulled her up and down on me, urging her to take it hard and she responded by going completely wild.
It seemed like I had a green light to do anything I wanted and I tested the idea by bushing my middle finger against her asshole. Her breathing got heavier, and she even smiled. I kept humping her pussy hard, and I probed her ass with my finger long enough so that she could take it past the second knuckle.
When I started finger fucking her ass she suddenly pulled away and I thought it was because I was making her uncomfortable and I apologized. She laughed and just said, "You should be sorry. Are you going to tease me with your finger all night?" I didn't quite understand what she meant until she turned around on her hands and knees and commanded me to fuck her in the ass with my cock and stop treating her like a doll.
I looked at her for a second, a little stunned, but my instincts took over fast. I gave her pussy a couple sharp jabs with the head of my dick to lube it up a bit, and then I pushed it into her tight asshole. It felt like a velvet glove grabbing and sliding it's way up my shaft. She had her head down and moaned in a low growl that it felt good. Even though she hinted that it was okay, I didn't start hammering her ass right away. I took my time and savored every inch.
I didn't last long doing her in the ass, but I did make it just long enough to feel her have another orgasm while I was up there. It sent me over the edge and I drove my hips up to meet her in a few last strokes while pumping a load up her butt. She leaned around and gave me another long passionate kiss when I was done, my cock still hard and buried in her ass.
Afterwards we got dressed and drove back to her place, where we started all over again in her shower. She was totally amazing. It was like she was training me. She wanted to be fucked harder every time we had sex. I dated her for two weeks. Eventually she broke up with me because she said I was too much of a "nice guy." Sometimes I wonder if we’d still be going out if I’d done things like pull her hair or call her names. She was very into being dominated.
It broke my heart when she said it was over, but I'm not as depressed about it as I would have been before I discovered online dating. It's comforting to know women like Julie are out there, but I think I really want a woman a little less aggressive. I'd probably be devastated if I had no idea where to find another girlfriend like her, but I'm sure I'll get by.
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