Nice to meet you (m/f)“I met this gorgeous guy whilst walking to...

Nice to meet you (m/f)

“I met this gorgeous guy whilst walking to the store with my friend the other day. He was on a bike and my friend decides to calls out to him, saying, “I like your bike!” He actually turned around and came back towards us, asking us why we were yelling, then proceeded to hand us his phone to add ourselves on whatever social he had.

We learned each other’s names, (lets call him Daniel) and he complimented my piercings.

After we returned from the store, he snapchatted my friend and said that I was gorgeous and that he wanted me to text him. So I did.

And that same day, we met up with him! It was midnight, and we had really hit it off. Let me tell you, he really is a gorgeous man. He has this well trimmed ginger beard with brown hair, large brown eyes, muscular arms and a few scattered tattoos- my dream guy. The simple flirting with him calling me “love” honestly killed me.

He invited me on a walk that night after my friend had fallen asleep, to which I greatly accepted, being that he lived right down the street from my friend, and I had been staying there. 

We walked around smoking for a bit before we decided to call it a night, he walked me back and kissed my cheek with a soft Goodnight. He was a total sweetheart.

The next day, late at night, he asked me if I wanted to come smoke pot with him. So I again, walked over there and things slowly escalated. I had basically been eye-fucking him the whole night, and he could tell I was while he was making food (that man can cook.) It began with us making out on his couch, hands wandering through my hair and down my sides, very innocent yet completely passionate.

Clothing eventually began to come off and I was down to my bra and panties as he slowly kissed down my neck, then my chest, and then my stomach… oh God, the feeling of his tongue exploring my clit, his beard scratching me, it was heaven. I tangled my fingers in his hair and tugged softly, a gruff moan escaped his lips. It was the sexiest thing I had ever heard.

I had pulled off the rest of his clothes and I begged him to fuck me. Daniel took that as a challenge. He pinned my arms above my head as he slowly entered me. Our eyes were locked the entire time, only dropping for me to roll my head back and moan his name as he pounded into me. 

We changed positions a lot. He eventually picked me up and fucked me against a wall, I was sure we were gonna put a hole in it, haha. Turning me every which way, and eventually carrying me to his bedroom and letting me top, even then he held my hands behind my back, and I loved it. After awhile, he pushed me down and pounded into me as we both came.
By far, best fucking sex I’ve ever had. We laid in bed and talked for hours after, but not without a little shower time…

Daniel started the water as I ever so slowly slid the bra straps off of my shoulders. He watched from behind me. I knew that he loved that I teased him. We got in the shower, I started slowly rubbing body wash up and down his chest, gazing into his eyes as my hands drifted lower, and lower. His jaw was clenched tensely and I knew I had control now. Although, he didn’t like that. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them against the tiled wall, then turned me around so my face was pressed against it. He asked me if I wanted him, and how bad I needed him. I moaned his name over and over as he fucked me from behind, pulling my hair, and pulling me closer to him so he could kiss and bite my neck.

Eventually, I had to call my friend and inform her that I would probably not be returning that night and that I would tell her all about it in the morning- right after the morning sex.”