u/CranberryMelodic4857

soo this is part 2 w my uncle.. it seems he made the first move lol:

Last night my parents were in the kitchen having coffee and talking after dinner while my uncle and I were in the living room watching a movie. The couch is big but I was sitting on the far end. About twenty minutes in I got up to grab a snack.. When I came back, my uncle had stretched out and taken more space on the couch.

I stood there and said “You’re taking up the whole couch now.” He smiled and patted his lap lightly, saying, “Come here, just like when you were a kid, sitting on my lap. There’s still room.” I rolled my eyes and laughed like it was just a silly joke, but after standing there awkwardly for a moment I actually sat down on his lap, sideways at first so I could still see the TV.

I tried to act casual like it was no big deal. After a minute I shifted a little to get more comfortable since my back was hurting and I leaned back against his chest. That’s when I felt him getting hard underneath me. His cock was pressing right against my pussy through his thin pants. My heart started racing but I was liking it

I didn’t get up. Instead, I slowly started moving my hips with small movements at first, sliding forward and then backward, grinding myself against his hard dick. It felt so risky because my parents were just in the next room but this turned me on soo much thinking I could be caught

I got really wet and I’m sure he could feel the warmth through my shorts. We stayed like that for about ten minutes until we heard my parents getting up from the table. I quickly slid off his lap and sat beside him like nothing happened

Later that night when I went to bed, I couldn’t stop thinking about it... it turned me on more than anything I’ve ever done. I don’t know if he’ll bring it up or if we’ll just keep pretending. I wanna take things further.. I know he has a big dick, I just wanna see it :)))

this happened literally last night im still wet and horny just by writing this

My uncle has been staying with me and my parents for a few weeks.

Last night my parents were in the kitchen having coffee and talking after dinner while my uncle and I were in the living room watching a movie. The couch is pretty big, but I was sitting on the far end. About twenty minutes in I got up to grab a snack from the kitchen. When I came back, my uncle had stretched out and taken more space on the couch.

I stood there for a second and said “You’re taking up the whole couch now.” He smiled and patted his lap lightly, saying, “Come here, just like when you were a kid, sitting on my lap. There’s still room.” I rolled my eyes and laughed like it was just a silly joke, but after standing there awkwardly for a moment I actually sat down on his lap, sideways at first so I could still see the TV.

I tried to act casual like it was no big deal. After a minute or two I shifted a little to get more comfortable since my back was hurting and I leaned back against his chest. That’s when I felt him getting hard underneath me. His cock was pressing right against my ass through his thin pants. My heart started racing but I was liking it

I didn’t get up. Instead, I slowly started moving my hips with small movements at first, sliding forward and then backward, gently grinding myself against his hard dick. He stayed quiet but put one hand lightly on my waist under the blanket. I kept rolling my hips in slow motions still pressing my ass back against him again and again. It felt so risky because my parents were just in the next room but this turned me on soo much thinking I could be caught. I could hear them talking and laughing while I was secretly rubbing against my uncle.

I got really wet and I’m sure he could feel the warmth through my shorts. We stayed like that for about ten minutes until we heard my parents getting up from the table. I quickly slid off his lap and sat beside him like nothing happened, pulling the blanket over my legs.

Later that night when I went to bed, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I lay there touching myself, rubbing my clit while replaying how hard he felt under me and how I kept moving my hips on him. I came really fast just from remembering it.

I feel so guilty because he’s my uncle and my parents were right there, but it also turned me on more than anything I’ve ever done. I don’t know if he’ll bring it up or if we’ll just keep pretending. Part of me wants to do it again and take things further.. I know he has a big dick, I just wanna see it :)))

this happened the other day but I wanted to see him again soo bad..

I started with a silly excuse, like texting him that I thought I might have left my earrings at his place. He replied saying he hadn’t seen any but I was welcome to come over and look around anyway. I was nervous but super excited, so I said I could bring coffee or something as a thank you. He told me he didn’t need coffee but he’d really like seeing me again. I got butterflies and told him I’d be there that evening.

This time I chose to wear a light sundress with nothing underneath, hoping it would be a fun surprise for him hehe. I showed up at his door that evening already feeling myself getting wet just from the anticipation. He opened the door, looked me up and down, and pulled me inside right away. As soon as the door shut he started kissing me deep, his hands sliding straight under my dress and grabbing my bare ass cheeks. When he realized I really wasn’t wearing any panties he let out this low groan and his fingers quickly found how soaked I was. The surprise on his face was totally worth it lol..

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. He walked me backwards into the kitchen, still kissing me hungrily, then lifted me up and sat me right on the granite counter. The cold counter against my naked ass made me gasp a little. He pulled the sundress up over my head and tossed it aside, leaving me completely naked on the kitchen counter. He stood between my spread legs and started kissing my neck and shoulders, then moved down to my tits. He took his time sucking on my nipples, licking and gently biting them while one hand squeezed my other breast and his other hand rubbed between my thighs.

His fingers teased my clit in slow circles before pushing two thick ones inside me. He curled them right, stroking that spot that makes my toes curl while his mouth kept sucking my tits. I was moaning and gripping the edge of the counter tight. He kept going until I came hard, shaking and dripping all over the counter

Then he got on his knees right there in the kitchen, spread my legs wider, and went down on me like he was starving. His tongue licked long slow strokes all over my pussy before focusing on my clit. He sucked it into his mouth while sliding his fingers back inside me, working them faster. His beard rubbing against me felt so fkn good. I came again really hard, my thighs squeezing around his head, moaning loud enough that I was a little embarrassed later tbh

When he stood up his cock was really rock hard. He rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked pussy, teasing my clit until I was practically begging with my hips. Then he pushed inside me deep in one smooth thrust. Fucking me on the kitchen counter felt so dirty and so hot. He held my hips and started pounding me with strong strokes, my tits bouncing every time he thrust. The wet slapping sounds echoed around the kitchen. He rubbed my clit at the same time and I came again around his cock, clenching tight.

He flipped me around so I was bent over the counter and slid back into me from behind. This angle let him go super deep. He grabbed my hair gently and fucked me harder, his hips slapping against my ass. He smacked my ass a few times too, leaving marks I could feel the next day. After a bit he moved me over to the kitchen table, bent me over that, and kept going, grinding deep and slow then picking up speed again.

Eventually he lifted me back onto the counter facing him, wrapped my legs around his waist, and fucked me while we kissed messily. I came one more time like that, shaking in his arms. Finally he buried himself deep and came inside me, groaning against my neck as I felt his cock pulsing and filling me up with his warm cum.

We stayed like that for a while, with his cock still inside my dripping pussy, both breathing heavy. He kissed me softly and I admitted I couldn’t stop thinking about him since the first time and that I loved the way he takes control. We made out for a bit longer, slow and nice, his hands gently running over my body while I sat naked on the counter. It felt surprisingly intimate after how hard he had just fucked me.

I eventually got dressed and he walked me to the door. He gave me one last kiss and told me to text him whenever I wanted to come over again. I left with shaky legs, my pussy sore and full of his cum..

I think I'm in love lol, nobody did anything like this to me.. fucking on the kitchen counter was honestly one of the hottest things that’s really ever happened to me I still get wet while writing this lmaooo

Hey thanks for all the comments and messages on my first post. A lot of you told me I should just txt him again and see what happens, so I listened and did it. after that first night I kept replaying everything in my head and getting all worked up. The way he took his time touching me, how good his mouth felt, and how hard he made me cum… I was honestly touching myself thinking about it way too much. So yeah, I caved hard..

I started with a silly excuse, like texting him that I thought I might have left my earrings at his place. He replied saying he hadn’t seen any but I was welcome to come over and look around anyway. I was nervous but super excited, so I said I could bring coffee or something as a thank you. He told me he didn’t need coffee but he’d really like seeing me again. I got butterflies and told him I’d be there that evening.

This time I chose to wear a light sundress with nothing underneath, hoping it would be a fun surprise for him hehe. I showed up at his door that evening already feeling myself getting wet just from the anticipation. He opened the door, looked me up and down, and pulled me inside right away. As soon as the door shut he started kissing me deep, his hands sliding straight under my dress and grabbing my bare ass cheeks. When he realized I really wasn’t wearing any panties he let out this low groan and his fingers quickly found how soaked I was. The surprise on his face was totally worth it lol..

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. He walked me backwards into the kitchen, still kissing me hungrily, then lifted me up and sat me right on the granite counter. The cold counter against my naked ass made me gasp a little. He pulled the sundress up over my head and tossed it aside, leaving me completely naked on the kitchen counter. He stood between my spread legs and started kissing my neck and shoulders, then moved down to my tits. He took his time sucking on my nipples, licking and gently biting them while one hand squeezed my other breast and his other hand rubbed between my thighs.

His fingers teased my clit in slow circles before pushing two thick ones inside me. He curled them right, stroking that spot that makes my toes curl while his mouth kept sucking my tits. I was moaning and gripping the edge of the counter tight. He kept going until I came hard, shaking and dripping all over the counter

Then he got on his knees right there in the kitchen, spread my legs wider, and went down on me like he was starving. His tongue licked long slow strokes all over my pussy before focusing on my clit. He sucked it into his mouth while sliding his fingers back inside me, working them faster. His beard rubbing against me felt so fkn good. I came again really hard, my thighs squeezing around his head, moaning loud enough that I was a little embarrassed later tbh

When he stood up his cock was really rock hard. He rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked pussy, teasing my clit until I was practically begging with my hips. Then he pushed inside me deep in one smooth thrust. Fucking me on the kitchen counter felt so dirty and so hot. He held my hips and started pounding me with strong strokes, my tits bouncing every time he thrust. The wet slapping sounds echoed around the kitchen. He rubbed my clit at the same time and I came again around his cock, clenching tight.

He flipped me around so I was bent over the counter and slid back into me from behind. This angle let him go super deep. He grabbed my hair gently and fucked me harder, his hips slapping against my ass. He smacked my ass a few times too, leaving marks I could feel the next day. After a bit he moved me over to the kitchen table, bent me over that, and kept going, grinding deep and slow then picking up speed again.

Eventually he lifted me back onto the counter facing him, wrapped my legs around his waist, and fucked me while we kissed messily. I came one more time like that, shaking in his arms. Finally he buried himself deep and came inside me, groaning against my neck as I felt his cock pulsing and filling me up with his warm cum.

We stayed like that for a while, with his cock still inside my dripping pussy, both breathing heavy. He kissed me softly and I admitted I couldn’t stop thinking about him since the first time and that I loved the way he takes control. We made out for a bit longer, slow and nice, his hands gently running over my body while I sat naked on the counter. It felt surprisingly intimate after how hard he had just fucked me.

I eventually got dressed and he walked me to the door. He gave me one last kiss and told me to text him whenever I wanted to come over again. I left with shaky legs, my pussy sore and full of his cum..

I think I'm in love lol, nobody did anything like this to me.. fucking on the kitchen counter was honestly one of the hottest things that’s really ever happened to me I still get wet while writing this lmaooo

Hey so I’m a 21 year old girl and I don’t even know how to start this. I’ve been reading this sub for a while but never thought I’d be posting something like this lol

So my uncle (he’s 49) is staying with us for a few weeks while he sorts out some work stuff.

The other afternoon I had just taken a long shower. I was super tired and lazy, so instead of properly getting dressed I just wrapped a towel around myself and walked to my room. But then I realized I left my phone in the bathroom. I went back to grab it thinking no one was around. My uncle had gone out earlier so I assumed the house was empty so I dropped the towel on the floor to dry my hair real quick in front of the mirror, standing there completely naked.

I was bent over a little, brushing my hair, when I suddenly heard the bathroom door open. I turned around fast and there was my uncle standing in the doorway. He had come back home without me hearing and was looking for something. For a few seconds we both just froze. I was fully naked, my tits out, and he had a clear view of my shaved pussy. I panicked and tried to cover myself with my hands but it was too late smh

He didn’t say anything right away but I saw his eyes going down my body for a moment before he looked away and mumbled something like “sorry, I didn’t know you were in here.” But before he closed the door he looked back at me for a second and said “You’ve really grown up, huh?” Then he closed the door and walked away.

I stood there for like five minutes not knowing what to do, heart pounding. I was so embarrassed but at the same time… I got really turned on. Like, my pussy was actually wet after that.

I don’t know what to do next. Should I pretend nothing happened? Or should I try to tease him a little and see how he reacts? I’m new to all this and kind of scared but also really turned on. Please tell me what you think

This happened last weekend and I still can’t stop replaying it in my head- I’ve always been the type who hooks up occasionally but nothing too crazy. That changed that night.

My mom was visiting and we went to this casual neighborhood pub for drinks and to catch up. I was wearing a simple black tank top that showed a bit of cleavage and my favorite pair of jeans that hug my hips and butt. We were sitting at a table when this older guy at the bar kept looking over. He was around 53 solid build like he still worked with his hands, and had this quiet confidence about him.

When my mom went to the bathroom he came over with a fresh drink for me and started chatting. He was easy to talk to, funny in a dry way, and didn’t come on too strong. When my mom came back he included her in the conversation naturally and even bought us both another round. She actually seemed to like him. After about an hour and a half my mom said she was tired and heading back to her hotel.

Once she was gone the vibe between us shifted. He suggested we move to a quieter booth. We kept talking and it got flirty. I mentioned how guys my age are usually bad in bed, selfish and in a rush. He said something about how it takes years for most men to learn how to actually please a woman properly. His hand ended up on my knee under the table and slowly moved up my thigh as we talked. I was getting really turned on. He asked if I had ever been with someone older and I admitted I hadn’t but had thought about it. He told me he would take his time with me if I wanted to go home with him.

I hesitated for a second but I was to myself why not? so I said yes.

In the Uber he had his arm around me and kissed my neck. His hands were confident but not pushy. When we got to his place he pushed me gently against the door as soon as it closed and started kissing me deeply. His beard felt rough against my skin in a good way. He pulled my tank top off and unhooked my bra, then stood back for a moment just looking at me before cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples until I was moaning.

He walked me to his bedroom while we stripped the rest of my clothes off along the way. By the time I was on his bed I was completely naked and he was still dressed. He spread my legs and took his time looking at me, then started touching me with his fingers, teasing my clit in slow circles before sliding two thick fingers inside. He knew exactly what he was doing and I came pretty quickly, shaking against his hand.

He didn’t stop there. He got between my legs and went down on me, licking slowly at first then focusing on my clit while his fingers kept working. It felt so good I came again, louder this time, my thighs squeezing around his head. He kept going until I was trembling and almost pushing him away because it was too intense.

When he finally stood up and took his clothes off his cock was thick and hard. I sat up and took him in my mouth, wanting to return the favor. He groaned and rested his hand on the back of my head, guiding me gently as I sucked and used my tongue. After a few minutes he pulled me off and laid me back down.

He rubbed his cock along my pussy a few times, teasing me, then pushed inside slowly. The stretch felt amazing. He started thrusting, steady and deep at first, then harder. He pinned my hands above my head with one of his and used the other to rub my clit while he fucked me. I came again around him, clenching hard.

He flipped me over into doggy style, smacked my ass a few times hard enough to leave marks, and slid back in deep. The sound of his body slapping against mine filled the room. He pulled my hair and kept a steady rhythm while reaching around to touch me. I was a mess at that point, moaning into the sheets.

We switched again so I was on top. I rode him hard, his hands gripping my hips and then moving up to my tits. He felt so deep like that. Eventually he put me back on my back, my legs over his shoulders, and fucked me harder and deeper until he came inside me with a long groan filling me with his warm cum.

We both caught our breath for a while. He got me some water and we laid there talking quietly. After maybe twenty minutes his hand started wandering again. We went for a slower second round. He ate me out once more, tasting everything, then fucked me in spooning position until he came again.

I left around four in the morning with shaky legs, sore in the best way, and a few hickeys and handprints hidden under my clothes. He texted me the next day to check if I was okay and if I wanted to see him again. I haven’t replied yet but part of me really wants to.

It still feels a little surreal that it happened so fast, especially with my mom right there at the start of the night. Definitely the best sex I’ve had so farrrr

This happened last weekend and I still can’t stop replaying it in my head- I’ve always been the type who hooks up occasionally but nothing too crazy. That changed that night.

My mom was visiting and we went to this casual neighborhood pub for drinks and to catch up. I was wearing a simple black tank top that showed a bit of cleavage and my favorite pair of jeans that hug my hips and butt. We were sitting at a table when this older guy at the bar kept looking over. He was around 53 solid build like he still worked with his hands, and had this quiet confidence about him.

When my mom went to the bathroom he came over with a fresh drink for me and started chatting. He was easy to talk to, funny in a dry way, and didn’t come on too strong. When my mom came back he included her in the conversation naturally and even bought us both another round. She actually seemed to like him. After about an hour and a half my mom said she was tired and heading back to her hotel.

Once she was gone the vibe between us shifted. He suggested we move to a quieter booth. We kept talking and it got flirty. I mentioned how guys my age are usually bad in bed, selfish and in a rush. He said something about how it takes years for most men to learn how to actually please a woman properly. His hand ended up on my knee under the table and slowly moved up my thigh as we talked. I was getting really turned on. He asked if I had ever been with someone older and I admitted I hadn’t but had thought about it. He told me he would take his time with me if I wanted to go home with him.

I hesitated for a second but I was to myself why not? so I said yes.

In the Uber he had his arm around me and kissed my neck. His hands were confident but not pushy. When we got to his place he pushed me gently against the door as soon as it closed and started kissing me deeply. His beard felt rough against my skin in a good way. He pulled my tank top off and unhooked my bra, then stood back for a moment just looking at me before cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples until I was moaning.

He walked me to his bedroom while we stripped the rest of my clothes off along the way. By the time I was on his bed I was completely naked and he was still dressed. He spread my legs and took his time looking at me, then started touching me with his fingers, teasing my clit in slow circles before sliding two thick fingers inside. He knew exactly what he was doing and I came pretty quickly, shaking against his hand.

He didn’t stop there. He got between my legs and went down on me, licking slowly at first then focusing on my clit while his fingers kept working. It felt so good I came again, louder this time, my thighs squeezing around his head. He kept going until I was trembling and almost pushing him away because it was too intense.

When he finally stood up and took his clothes off his cock was thick and hard. I sat up and took him in my mouth, wanting to return the favor. He groaned and rested his hand on the back of my head, guiding me gently as I sucked and used my tongue. After a few minutes he pulled me off and laid me back down.

He rubbed his cock along my pussy a few times, teasing me, then pushed inside slowly. The stretch felt amazing. He started thrusting, steady and deep at first, then harder. He pinned my hands above my head with one of his and used the other to rub my clit while he fucked me. I came again around him, clenching hard.

He flipped me over into doggy style, smacked my ass a few times hard enough to leave marks, and slid back in deep. The sound of his body slapping against mine filled the room. He pulled my hair and kept a steady rhythm while reaching around to touch me. I was a mess at that point, moaning into the sheets.

We switched again so I was on top. I rode him hard, his hands gripping my hips and then moving up to my tits. He felt so deep like that. Eventually he put me back on my back, my legs over his shoulders, and fucked me harder and deeper until he came inside me with a long groan filling me with his warm cum.

We both caught our breath for a while. He got me some water and we laid there talking quietly. After maybe twenty minutes his hand started wandering again. We went for a slower second round. He ate me out once more, tasting everything, then fucked me in spooning position until he came again.

I left around four in the morning with shaky legs, sore in the best way, and a few hickeys and handprints hidden under my clothes. He texted me the next day to check if I was okay and if I wanted to see him again. I haven’t replied yet but part of me really wants to.

It still feels a little surreal that it happened so fast, especially with my mom right there at the start of the night. Definitely the best sex I’ve had so farrrr

Hey thanks for all the comments and messages on my first post. A lot of you told me I should just txt him again and see what happens, so I listened and did it. For a few days after that first night I kept replaying everything in my head and getting all worked up. The way he took his time touching me, how good his mouth felt, and how hard he made me cum… I was honestly touching myself thinking about it way too much. So yeah, I caved hard..

I started with a silly excuse, like texting him that I thought I might have left my earrings at his place. He replied saying he hadn’t seen any but I was welcome to come over and look around anyway. I was nervous but super excited, so I said I could bring coffee or something as a thank you. He told me he didn’t need coffee but he’d really like seeing me again. I got butterflies and told him I’d be there that evening.

This time I chose to wear a light sundress with nothing underneath, hoping it would be a fun surprise for him hehe. I showed up at his door that evening already feeling myself getting wet just from the anticipation. He opened the door, looked me up and down, and pulled me inside right away. As soon as the door shut he started kissing me deep, his hands sliding straight under my dress and grabbing my bare ass cheeks. When he realized I really wasn’t wearing any panties he let out this low groan and his fingers quickly found how soaked I was. The surprise on his face was totally worth it lol..

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. He walked me backwards into the kitchen, still kissing me hungrily, then lifted me up and sat me right on the granite counter. The cold counter against my naked ass made me gasp a little. He pulled the sundress up over my head and tossed it aside, leaving me completely naked on the kitchen counter. He stood between my spread legs and started kissing my neck and shoulders, then moved down to my tits. He took his time sucking on my nipples, licking and gently biting them while one hand squeezed my other breast and his other hand rubbed between my thighs.

His fingers teased my clit in slow circles before pushing two thick ones inside me. He curled them right, stroking that spot that makes my toes curl while his mouth kept sucking my tits. I was moaning and gripping the edge of the counter tight. He kept going until I came hard, shaking and dripping all over the counter

Then he got on his knees right there in the kitchen, spread my legs wider, and went down on me like he was starving. His tongue licked long slow strokes all over my pussy before focusing on my clit. He sucked it into his mouth while sliding his fingers back inside me, working them faster. His beard rubbing against me felt so fkn good. I came again really hard, my thighs squeezing around his head, moaning loud enough that I was a little embarrassed later tbh

When he stood up his cock was really rock hard. He rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked pussy, teasing my clit until I was practically begging with my hips. Then he pushed inside me deep in one smooth thrust. Fucking me on the kitchen counter felt so dirty and so hot. He held my hips and started pounding me with strong strokes, my tits bouncing every time he thrust. The wet slapping sounds echoed around the kitchen. He rubbed my clit at the same time and I came again around his cock, clenching tight.

He flipped me around so I was bent over the counter and slid back into me from behind. This angle let him go super deep. He grabbed my hair gently and fucked me harder, his hips slapping against my ass. He smacked my ass a few times too, leaving marks I could feel the next day. After a bit he moved me over to the kitchen table, bent me over that, and kept going, grinding deep and slow then picking up speed again.

Eventually he lifted me back onto the counter facing him, wrapped my legs around his waist, and fucked me while we kissed messily. I came one more time like that, shaking in his arms. Finally he buried himself deep and came inside me, groaning against my neck as I felt his cock pulsing and filling me up with his warm cum.

We stayed like that for a while, with his cock still inside my dripping pussy, both breathing heavy. He kissed me softly and I admitted I couldn’t stop thinking about him since the first time and that I loved the way he takes control. We made out for a bit longer, slow and nice, his hands gently running over my body while I sat naked on the counter. It felt surprisingly intimate after how hard he had just fucked me.

I eventually got dressed and he walked me to the door. He gave me one last kiss and told me to text him whenever I wanted to come over again. I left with shaky legs, my pussy sore and full of his cum..

I think I'm in love lol, nobody did anything like this to me.. fucking on the kitchen counter was honestly one of the hottest things that’s really ever happened to me

This happened last weekend and I still can’t stop replaying it in my head- I’ve always been the type who hooks up occasionally but nothing too crazy. That changed that night.

My mom was visiting and we went to this casual neighborhood pub for drinks and to catch up. I was wearing a simple black tank top that showed a bit of cleavage and my favorite pair of jeans that hug my hips and butt. We were sitting at a table when this older guy at the bar kept looking over. He was around 53 solid build like he still worked with his hands, and had this quiet confidence about him.

When my mom went to the bathroom he came over with a fresh drink for me and started chatting. He was easy to talk to, funny in a dry way, and didn’t come on too strong. When my mom came back he included her in the conversation naturally and even bought us both another round. She actually seemed to like him. After about an hour and a half my mom said she was tired and heading back to her hotel.

Once she was gone the vibe between us shifted. He suggested we move to a quieter booth. We kept talking and it got flirty. I mentioned how guys my age are usually bad in bed, selfish and in a rush. He said something about how it takes years for most men to learn how to actually please a woman properly. His hand ended up on my knee under the table and slowly moved up my thigh as we talked. I was getting really turned on. He asked if I had ever been with someone older and I admitted I hadn’t but had thought about it. He told me he would take his time with me if I wanted to go home with him.

I hesitated for a second but I was to myself why not? so I said yes.

In the Uber he had his arm around me and kissed my neck. His hands were confident but not pushy. When we got to his place he pushed me gently against the door as soon as it closed and started kissing me deeply. His beard felt rough against my skin in a good way. He pulled my tank top off and unhooked my bra, then stood back for a moment just looking at me before cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples until I was moaning.

He walked me to his bedroom while we stripped the rest of my clothes off along the way. By the time I was on his bed I was completely naked and he was still dressed. He spread my legs and took his time looking at me, then started touching me with his fingers, teasing my clit in slow circles before sliding two thick fingers inside. He knew exactly what he was doing and I came pretty quickly, shaking against his hand.

He didn’t stop there. He got between my legs and went down on me, licking slowly at first then focusing on my clit while his fingers kept working. It felt so good I came again, louder this time, my thighs squeezing around his head. He kept going until I was trembling and almost pushing him away because it was too intense.

When he finally stood up and took his clothes off his cock was thick and hard. I sat up and took him in my mouth, wanting to return the favor. He groaned and rested his hand on the back of my head, guiding me gently as I sucked and used my tongue. After a few minutes he pulled me off and laid me back down.

He rubbed his cock along my pussy a few times, teasing me, then pushed inside slowly. The stretch felt amazing. He started thrusting, steady and deep at first, then harder. He pinned my hands above my head with one of his and used the other to rub my clit while he fucked me. I came again around him, clenching hard.

He flipped me over into doggy style, smacked my ass a few times hard enough to leave marks, and slid back in deep. The sound of his body slapping against mine filled the room. He pulled my hair and kept a steady rhythm while reaching around to touch me. I was a mess at that point, moaning into the sheets.

We switched again so I was on top. I rode him hard, his hands gripping my hips and then moving up to my tits. He felt so deep like that. Eventually he put me back on my back, my legs over his shoulders, and fucked me harder and deeper until he came inside me with a long groan filling me with his warm cum.

We both caught our breath for a while. He got me some water and we laid there talking quietly. After maybe twenty minutes his hand started wandering again. We went for a slower second round. He ate me out once more, tasting everything, then fucked me in spooning position until he came again.

I left around four in the morning with shaky legs, sore in the best way, and a few hickeys and handprints hidden under my clothes. He texted me the next day to check if I was okay and if I wanted to see him again. I haven’t replied yet but part of me really wants to.

It still feels a little surreal that it happened so fast, especially with my mom right there at the start of the night. Definitely the best sex I’ve had so farrrr

title - tbh I'm completely new to this whole stuff but dm me if interested :)