No Strings Attached
Like many people, I never thought I would be someone to use a dating service. Guys are easy, getting a date has never been a problem for me. Actually, I have trouble keeping guys away. I've had lots of men go completely nuts after I've broken up with them. Stalking, endless phone calls, fighting with other boyfriends, it's quite sad really. Men are stupid.
I started using an Internet dating service on the advice of one of my friends. It's totally cool to meet someone online and have sex with no strings attached. No boyfriends getting mad, no reputation of a slut, no stalking, no fights, no phone calls- just a lot of hot sex. I've had many very interesting dates now and I'll continue to use the Net to have casual sex, even though I'm currently in a steady relationship.
Last weekend my boyfriend couldn't be with me because he had to work and he expected me to stay home alone and wait for him. Fuck that. Saturday nights are for getting laid. I made a date with a hot guy online and went to his place.
His name was Bill and he was exactly my type: a little innocent and inexperienced, and gorgeous. He was all prepared to take me to a movie and would have been happy to get a good night kiss at the end of our date. He had no idea what he was in for. I led him on at first to believe I was just as innocent. I like seeing the surprise on a guy's face when I get on my knees and pull his cock out without any warning. When I did it to Bill in his apartment he was so surprised he almost pushed me away. Almost.
We were in his home office checking out movie listings online. He asked "what about the movie?" a few times, then he leaned against his computer desk and moaned as I took his cock in my mouth. He was so surprised he wasn't even hard. I love giving head and I really like the sensation of a soft penis turning to steel in my mouth. I also love the taste of come, but I didn't let Bill know that until just before he exploded in my mouth.
He was so cute and polite! Just before he came he panicked, warning me he was going past the point of no return. He was trying to hold back as hard as he could and for a moment I thought he might have been able to do it so I stopped and told him outright I wanted to swallow his come. About ten seconds later he pumped so much semen in my mouth I had to gulp it back like a milkshake.
I knew he was impressed because he almost fell off the desk. I worried that he wouldn't be able to get it up again soon because I was very ready to get fucked. There's something magical about making a guy's body react uncontrollably in ecstasy. It makes me feel powerful, and this might sound weird, but I don't enjoy sex as much if I don't make a guy come in my mouth first. It's a problem because I've been with guys who can only have one orgasm and then they're done for the night.
Fortunately, Bill's cock didn't soften at all. As we stripped he kept asking if I was okay with everything as his hands caressed my body. Fuck, how dumb can someone be? I'd just swallowed his come for Christ sake; you'd think he'd get with the program! I kept saying "yes" until I got so annoyed I ended up yelling that he should stop being such a pussy and take me or I was going to leave. He was fine after that, and I got things going by shoving his head between my legs.
He wasn't very good at eating me out, but I didn't get him to stop because he had me on the verge of coming for an eternity. He always changed the pace of his tongue at the wrong moment, and even though it drove me crazy I have to say it was an amazing experience. Eventually it was my turn to lose control and I came with an intensity I didn't think was possible.
I didn't even know where I was when I felt the head of his cock push into my pussy because I was still reeling from the orgasm his tongue had given me. For a long time I let him do all the work and just enjoyed it, propping my legs on his shoulders and concentrating on the sensation of being completely filled up. It was heavenly, but when I felt another orgasm building up I took over, pushing him down on the floor and riding him so I could control the tempo and not have to endure another stretch of being just on the verge of coming.
Although he was slow in the beginning, Bill turned out to be quite kinky and instead of asking if he could come on my face he just told me he was going to do it. I love it when guys get demanding, and when it was time I got on my knees and received another surprisingly huge load all over my lips and cheeks as he ranted "your pussy was so tight," and "you're a fucking goddess." I loved seeing him get right into it, and his baby face looked so cute while he tried to talk dirty. I especially like it when 'nice guys' drop the act and get down to what they really want. I swear, the most innocent looking men are always the kinkiest fuckers- it's why I search them out.
We never made it to the bedroom that night, but on my way out we had a quickie in his kitchen because our good-bye kiss sparked another round of passion. When I kissed him goodbye the very last time I still had a mouthful of come and told him he'd behaved exactly as I'd hoped. I went home with a pleasantly sore pussy and had just enough time to shower before my boyfriend came home. He was ready for a wild night of fucking and I had a hard time keeping a straight face when I told him I had a headache and just wanted to go to sleep. My mouth was even too sore to give him head, but I made it up to him in the morning. He woke up with a super erection and had enough energy to go all day. It was a perfect weekend, and I can't wait to do it all over again.
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