u/madirebelcore

I’m 25, single, and usually careful about who I bring back. That night I wasn’t.

I’d been out with friends, a few drinks in, feeling restless after a long week of clinicals. This guy started talking to me near the end of the night quiet, good eye contact, the kind of calm that somehow feels more intense than someone trying too hard. We ended up outside sharing a cigarette. One thing led to another and I invited him over.

The second the door closed he kissed me harder than I expected. My back hit the wall and his hands were already under my shirt. I could feel how hard he was against my hip. We barely made it to the couch.

He pulled my jeans down just enough and slid two fingers inside me while biting my neck. I was already soaked. He kept whispering how wet I was and how good I felt while he worked me open. I came the first time with my face buried in his shoulder, trying not to be too loud.

When I reached for his belt he stopped me, grinned, and said he wasn’t done yet. He dropped to his knees right there between my legs and started using his mouth. Slow at first, then deeper, holding my thighs open so I couldn’t close them. I came again harder, one hand in his hair, the other gripping the edge of the couch.

He finally stood up, wiped his mouth, and looked at me with this dark little smile.

“Your turn,” he said.

I was already reaching for him.

I’ll post Part 2 if people want the rest of what happened once I got his pants open.

Anyone else ever brought someone home on a random night and ended up completely wrecked by how good it was?

Looking for a guy who’s curious about being pegged or has done it before. Keeping it chill and respectful.
Message me if that sounds good.