Monday night booty call [m/f] | 2016

My apologies for any typos, I'm a lazy proof reader.

I matched with Dave late on Monday night.

I'd had a terrible day, was horny as fuck, and the man I had been planning on meeting earlier this week stopped replying to my messages, despite a fantastic face fucking in his car a few days earlier. So I was feeling desperate. Dave was hot and lived very close by - I was hoping for a quick fuck.

I opened the conversation with something along the lines of "I'm naked in bed in this heat, want to join me?" - very forward, very slutty. He didn't believe me at first; much like you he took some convincing that I was serious. It was late and he was still skeptical. He declined my invitation, gave me his number, and suggested we might meet the next night.

We spent Tuesday texting back and forth, discussing our interests, exchanging dirty pictures and so on. He expressed an interest in swinging and told me he had a few ideas but that he didn't want to scare me off so he'd stay quiet about them for now. I attempted to get him to open up a little more but without success. We made plans to meet at my place at 9pm, in the hope that at least some of my flatmates would be out, or at least in bed (I have four).

He arrived a little late, and all all my flatmates were home and up. What's more, they were in the line of sight of both the entrances to my bedroom. I only moved in recently and they hadn't listened to me get fucked yet, so I was trying to be sneaky about it (Dave didn't want to be seen either). We waited a few minutes, and just as we were about to give up and go for a drive instead, they started heading to bed. I was dressed in lingerie and heels so I threw on on a robe and went out to the car to show Dave in.

We had to wait a few minutes for my flatmate to settle the dog and go to bed (I have to walk past his room on the way to my bedroom). I got into the car, we said hello, kissed, and I started sucking his hard cock as I bent over the console. We were both pretty wound up and he started moaning as I took him in my throat.

The lights finally went out inside and we snuck into my room around the back of the house (my room has french doors that open onto the back deck). We stopped for a moment to look at each other in the light, then grabbed each other and started ripping each others clothes off.

I don't recall if I showed you a picture of Dave, but he is very handsome, tall, blonde, well built and fit. I like a man that makes me feel tiny, I'm reasonably short brunette, blue eyes, curvy. Look at my other posts for pics.

Anyway, he grabbed me, took off my bra, and started sucking my nipples and biting them gently (not hard like I really enjoy). I started sucking his cock again (I do love sucking cock), spitting on it and stroking him as a licked the tip, then eased him into my throat. I started moving faster and deeper as he moaned.

I was getting pretty turned on already and starting to make some noise - I'm pretty loud. He was very worried about it and gave me a pillow to cover my face with before turning me around and pushing my body forward and down, ass in the air. He entered me and started fucking me from behind, while I gripped the bed head hard and tried to stifle my moans in the pillow (while still being able to breathe. Normally I bite my arms, but the bruises are becoming too obvious). I was desperate to be spanked, but he was too worried about noise; I begged him to fuck me harder.

Instead, he turned over and put me into his lap, lowering me onto his cock. I don't know if you have been fucking in this heatwave, but we were both dripping with sweat already. I started grinding down hard, extremely wet, sweaty and turned on, glad to finally have a cock deep inside me after nearly a month, while he slapped my nipples lightly and bit them a little harder this time.

I was really getting loud by this stage, so he flipped me over, pushed me down, and eased his cock into my ass. I was squirting my this stage, insanely wet, plenty of lubrication happening. I haven't had a whole lot of anal, but it was feeling pretty good, he was fingering my clit, I was moaning and shuddering into the pillow. I don't orgasm easily but I still really enjoy myself, and he probably thought I had come several times already with the noise i was making. I was begging him to fuck me harder, be more rough, but he said I would get too loud if he was (probably true, but very unsatisfying). He then went a little too deep up my ass and it started getting uncomfortable, so he turned me over again and started fucking me in missionary, firmly but not roughly, getting faster and faster while he held my arms down. I could see his was getting close, so I told him to come for me; he pulled out and blew his load of hot cum all over my tits. I love cum, I rubbed over my body and licked every last drop of his cock and my fingers.

Like I said, I don't often orgasm, so we cleaned ourselves up, wiped all the sweat off, and attempted to cool down with iced water. He stayed for maybe 15 minutes afterwards, we had a brief chat, I told him one or two of my funny Tinder stories. He was a little quiet, not a whole lot to say, but nice enough. We both had early starts, so I walked him out, we kissed goodbye, and he told me to text him in the morning. As we parted, I said softly in his ear - "nothing about that was remotely scary".