This is a true story about a date in 2024.
I was having a shitty day and had been relegated to very little social interaction by work, so I decided I wanted to go out. I messaged a girl, Anna, I’d matched with on Hinge the day before. Based on her profile, Anna was 27, about 5’5”, tattooed, super fit, and drop dead gorgeous.
“Hey Anna, want to meet me at The Grove at 7:00?”
Three dotted lines popped up briefly, then my phone buzzed, “Sure, I’m down!”
When I showed up at the designated restaurant, I was blown away by the woman in front of me. Anna walked up wearing a pretty corset top that accentuated her perfect boobs and toned stomach with a pair of jeans that looked painted on.
“Ethan?” She asked as she leaned in for a hug.
“Yes ma’am,” I said as we embraced, “nice to meet you, you look stunning.”
She blushed and said, “thanks.”
We sat down and had a great conversation at dinner. Largely we talked about her interest in a long-term relationship, our shared passions, love of the outdoors and various animals. We had such a great time talking that we closed down the restaurant we were eating at…then the bar we went to afterwards. Several hours later we found ourselves in my car talking after all the businesses around us had closed.
We were sitting inside talking about relationships and the clusterfuck that dating in our area was. She was complaining about guys being lame and lacking confidence when I reached over and pulled her into a kiss. We spent the next couple of hours talking and making out. We talked about the things that turned us each on, and our interests.
“I absolutely love when a man firmly holds and rubs my hips,” Anna said.
“I go crazy for neck kisses,” I chuckled.
As we made out, I’d occasionally kiss down her neck and across her collarbone, while holding her hips tightly in my hands. She would respond by kissing down my neck, up to my ear and teasing me in that way.
Eventually, about 2:45 am, I felt my tiredness creeping over me. “Anna, I am having a great time and don’t want tonight to end. But I’ve got to drive an hour and a half home, so I better take off.”
“I don’t want it to either,” she sighed. She pulled me in for another kiss, then sat there thinking for a few seconds. “You can stay at my place tonight if you want, but we aren’t going to have sex. Okay?” she asked.
“That sounds good to me, I just want to go to bed,” I laughed. Especially since I had only come to dinner to talk to another person and expected to head straight home afterwards.
“Alright, just follow me,” she said over her shoulder as she walked to her car.
After driving about twenty minutes we pulled up to her house and she leads me in.… it is a two-bedroom apartment that only had a bed in her room, no bed in the guest room or even a couch in the living room. She heads to her room to get ready for bed, while I brush my teeth in the guest bath.
She emerges in a large t-shirt and says, “you can sleep in my bed, but remember, we aren’t having sex.” As she turns away, I can just about make out the curves of her toned ass.
“No problem, I just want to sleep” I chuckled. “Genuinely, I am so exhausted I would sleep on the floor,” I thought to myself.
So, we crawl into her bed and get comfortable. I lean over to give her one last kiss and we end up making out for 5-10 minutes. Stopping suddenly, she says, “I think my tits need to be kissed, will you kiss them for me?” before stripping off her t-shirt.
I was absolutely stunned. Before me is a beautiful scene. Her body is immaculate, literally my ideal woman. She has beautiful, perky b-cup tits, with light pink eraser nipples, and the smallest bikini tan line I’ve seen in person. Her toned stomach leading down to a small lace thong. Tattoos cover one arm and some of her rib cage.
Being a connoisseur of tits, especially small, perky tits, I happily obliged, “yes ma’am.”
I kissed down her neck and chest, slowly tracing circles around one boob before swapping to the other. Then I took my tongue and began circling her nipple, intermittently teasing it, before swapping to the other. Her fingers ran through my hair and her moans filled the room.
I looked up at her and our eyes met. “Mhmm Ethan, I think my pussy needs to be kissed, would you kiss it for me?”
As any self-respecting man would do, I quickly said, “yes, of course.” So, she slid her thong off, and I started kissing down her stomach from her tits. Trailing down to her pubic mound, around the side of her beautiful pussy, and down one leg to her knee. Stopping, I retraced my steps, only stopping to gently exhale as my mouth danced over her clit and repeated on the next leg.
Returning to her pussy, I started making long, slow passes from bottom to top with my wide tongue. Gently caressing her clit at the end of each stroke. Slowly I sped up to a good rhythm and started focusing on her clit as my hands massaged her stomach and tits. Her toned stomach rising and falling, contracting, and releasing as her pleasure built. I continued eating until her appetite was sated.
I kissed back up her body and began to make out again. Her tasting her own sweet juices off my tongue. Her hands lifting my shirt off my torso and sliding my boxers off.
“Damn, I wasn’t expecting that,” she said, as my thick cock slid free. Eating her pussy had turned me on a lot, and it was absolutely engorged.
I smiled at her response.
She pushed me down and slid on top of me. Taking my cock in one hand, she eased my head between her wet lips and slowly sank down its full length. “Mhmmm,” she cooed as she settled all the way down, “you have a really nice cock.” She easily had the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked. Her walls gripped tightly as her juices provided plenty of lubrication.
“Thanks,” I groaned in ecstasy, “you feel absolutely amazing.”
She started riding me in cowgirl, her pretty tits bouncing in my face. I don’t know how long that went on, because I was fully engrossed in her beauty, and she massaged herself on my cock. The only thing I remember was her bed squeaking with our movements.
Eventually, she slid off and I flipped her into missionary so I could take charge. I kissed her neck and perfect tits as I slid my seven plus inches in and out of her beckoning pussy.
“Ethan, you can be rough. I’m super submissive,” she whispered.
I wrapped one hand behind her head, lifting it so her eyes met mine. Then I gently wrapped my other hand around her throat as I made deep, slow strokes. The squelches of liquid and air escaping as my cock filled pussy, filled the air. Her sweet moans music to my ears.
After a while, I draped her legs over my arms, and her arms behind my neck. Standing, I let her weight drive herself further onto my cock.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned in a raspy tone as I started to speed up my deep thrusts.
“Anna, you take my cock so well,” I growled. Speeding up to a constant *clap, clap, clap, clap* as our bodies clapped together.
Once we both tired on that position, I sat gently lifted her off my cock and back to the floor. There she sank to her knees and began to kiss my lower abdomen. Quickly, she moved to my cock, licking the whole length, then taking it all in her mouth as she began to blow me.
“Damn, you’re good,” I groaned in pleasure. Her tongue teased the bottom of my shaft and balls as she alternated between blowing me and licking all over.
Once she was satisfied that I was sufficiently lubricated, she bent over and looked at me over her shoulder. Taking one hand, I wrapped her hair around it as I slid my cock in her well used pussy. I started to fuck her deeply, pulling her onto my cock with every heavy thrust. The clapping noises of my torso and her ass were probably audible in her neighbor’s apartment. I slid my free hand to her throat and started to pound her pussy with deep, forceful strokes. I could feel her walls constricting around me and dared not stop while she was breaking over the top of her climax.
“Wow, that was really good. I haven’t cum that hard from another person in a long time,” she panted.
We fucked for hours by the time we were done.
As I got close, I asked, “I’m going to cum, where do you want me to finish?”
“I’m on the pill, finish whoever you want,” she moaned.
That was all I needed… “I’m cumming,” I groaned as I buried my cock deep inside her and began cumming. We laid there for quite a while, my cock twitching and throbbing inside her pussy. Kissing and catching our breath.
When I pulled out, a stream of my cum started leaking out of her and I just basked in the beautiful moment. This gorgeous woman lying in front of me, thoroughly fucked, with my cum dripping from her gorgeous pussy.
We cleaned up quickly and passed out shortly thereafter.
The next morning, we woke up and fucked again in missionary, with me filling her with a beautiful creampie. When we were done, I offered to take her to breakfast.
As we left her house, she said “I forgot to take my birth control last night or the day before. It’s still good for 48 hours though.”
“Well, that’s good to know,” I said as a feeling of nervousness settled over me.
That would end up being the last time we fucked, but I’ll always have the image of her tanned body burned in my head.
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