It was the first time I met M.
M is 36 but he still looks quite young for his age. Maybe it’s his dressing style. He is quiet, a man of few words. Neither humorous nor entertaining. But somehow I was attracted to him. I don’t know why. Perhaps he had cast a spell on me even before I met him.
We went to watch a movie. It was almost at the end of the show then he made his first move. I felt his left hand on top of my right thigh. I was sitting with my legs crossed. He was carassing my thigh up and down in soft movements. “So smooth”, he whispered gently into my ears. I blushed.
I got closer to him and clinged onto his left arm. My breast was leaning on him and I felt his hand moving to a new direction. His hand tipped tapped nearer and closer towards my pussy in that tight space. He brushed it like a tease.
I was wet and horny. My panties were soaking wet. I had to control. I couldn’t unleash the devil in me.
After the movie, we were walking towards Esplanade and M suddenly pulled me towards him. I was quite stunned until I realized that we were actually at a dark corner where there weren’t much people around.
M forced his lips on me and my tongue automatically reached out. We were tongue fighting. Just vigorously. With his left hand on my waist, his right hand was reaching down on my ass roving about.
I could feel that his hand was attempting to go under my skirt…
His right hand slid up into my skirt, exposing half my buttom breathing the cold air. M rubbed and played his fingers on the outer part of my panties at my pussy area.
“You’re so wet babe”, he smiled with a smirk.
It was like an overflown glass of water.
He continued with his fingers as we kissed. His other hand was now moving up from my waist to my left breast, and M started fondling with it.
I knew I wanted it. I wanted him. I wanted to fuck him.
“I’m so hard right now,argh”, M looked at me, trying to control himself.
The naughty devil in me didn’t help him to control in such a situation. But instead, I used my right hand to tease his dick by rubbing the outer of his jeans. I noticed that he was quite sexcited already.
I then slid my right hand from his waist into his manhood, giving it a warm touch. It was a bit restricted as I stroke his manhood with his jeans on. Rubbing it with strokes of tease, I could see the high look on his face.
“Your body is damn hot. I want to have sex with you,” M kinda stunned me.
So what do you think I replied?
“I want to go home,” i bit my lips shyly as I looked up into his eyes.
“Why?” M questioned. I noticed the huge disappointment from his looks and his manhood suddenly went to sleep. Back in my mind, I knew that if we had gone any further, this may be the first and last time we meet. I was not ready for a one night stand even though the temptation was so hard to fight.
Because I still wanted to get to know him better. After all, this was only our first meet up.
I knew M through a dating app. We weren’t exactly chatting a lot but there was a tinge of connection between us. Sometimes the connection was a bit distorted and we argued, sometimes it was sweet like love. But obviously, it was just silly thinking on my part.
So… M had no choice but reluctantly walked me to the train station and i went home by myself.
Despite rejecting M, my mind was actually still fantasizing about the moment.
I was lusting for M.
I wanted him to kiss my ears and my neck.
I wanted him to peel my spag top off, cup his warm hands on my breasts and squeeze it hard.
I wanted him to lick and tease my nipples with his wet tongue while his hands are full holding my breasts.
I wanted him to go down on me and lick me like a skillful painter.
This lustful fantasy got me wet throughout the journey home. Upon reaching home, I immedidately went to my room, shut the doors and pleasure myself.
However, the masturbation could not satisfy me enough.
My hunger for him was burning like wild fire. I had not experienced such feeling for a long time.
So I took up my phone and…
So I took out my phone and…
turned on the selfie camera button.
I pulled down the strap of my black lingerie dress, exposing the fullness of my breasts into the camera.
“Snap”, I took a top down picture of my deep cleavage and sent to M.
“Snap”, i sent another frontal shot, using my left hand to cover my nipples but showing a bit of the areola.
Within few seconds, I received a reply from M.
M:“Fuck. Your breast is damn big! I want to suck that nipples of yours. You are making me so horny right now. I want to fuck you so hard babe”.
J:" I couldn’t stop thinking about you when we parted just now. I want you too. I want to feel you in me."
M: “Shall we meet?”
I didn’t reply.
M: “Do you want to meet up?”
No reply from me again.
I hesitated. I didn’t want to give in.
M: “Are you ok babe? It’s ok if you don’t want”."
Finally after 10 minutes, I gave in to my lust and responded.
J: “Ok where shall we meet?”
M: " xxx hotel?"
J: “Alright see you there”.
Upon meeting up, I realized that M still looked fresh and excited despite the late hour. We got into the room and initially there was a little awkwardness. Maybe because I was shy.
However, I could sense that M was really eager.
M pulled my body towards him.
He began kissing my lips, and my neck. With his right hand, he unbuckled my bra in a swift move and it just fell off.
M then moved his mouth towards my left nipple, giving her gentle kisses before sucking on it.
I loved it.
His hands were filled, fondling my breasts while his mouth continued sucking my nipples- left and right, left and right again.
M seemed to be a boobs lover as I watched him enjoy my breasts.
His kisses went down to my belly and then to my bottom as he removed my panties.
I was having a good time with his licking skills. He definitely knows the right position to pleasure a woman.
It was time to return the pleasure.
I buttoned his jeans and used my mouth to unzip him. Then I put down his pants and his manhood was standing right in front of my face, out from his boxers.
I licked my lips to wet it before shoving my mouth into his dick. And using my tongue, i twirled on his dick giving him a sensation.
M: Fuck, you are damn good.
I enjoy giving my man a blowjob, especially knowing that he loves it.
M then flipped me over, and entered his manhood into me.
J: “aHh” i moaned as i felt the fullness of his dick. It was hard and thick, definitely one I love.
He pushed my hips up towards him, putting me in a doggie position.
M thrust and thrust - each time more forcefully, with his left hand supporting and squeezing my ass and the other hand reaching out for my right breast fondling and occasionally teasing the nipple.
“Piak piak piak…” the hotel room was filled with our fuck sounds.
I was in exhilaration each time I felt him going in, the momentum. Yes I love having sex. But I love a bit of rough sex even more.
Suddenly … I paused M.
I told him to come on top of me, while I laid down facing upwards.
J: Come up closer. I want you to force your dick into my mouth.
J: Come up closer. I want you to shove your dick into my mouth.
M was a little taken aback. But he still did what I told.
Bit by bit, he pushed his manhood and forced it deeper into my mouth to the back of my throat which almost gagged me a little. I could barely breathe as he was right on top of my face.
Supporting his hands on the wall, he strode up and down while his dick was consumed in my mouth.
M seemed to be enjoying this as I watched his eyes beam.
After a while…
M: Are you ok? (he noticed that I was having a little hard time breathing).
J: Yes I’m alright (i didn’t want to spoil his mood)
Nonetheless, M was very sweet and decided to stop deep throating me.
He was now ready in position to fuck me in missionary style. M directed his dick into me, which made me moan and groan in pain.
But I like it. Every inch deeper is a sense of satisfaction.
J: Fuck me hard M.
So he continuously rammed his manhood against me while both his hands were fixated on my jiggling breasts. He was in perspiration.
M: arghh. I’m going to cum.
I dragged myself downwards until his dick was on top of my face and told him to shoot his cum into my mouth.
I guess he really couldn’t control it any more.
J: are you ready for round 2?
I smiled at M.
I could see that M was a little exhausted after the 1st round.
But I wasn’t done. At least not so soon.
I went to my handbag and took out a scarf. He was curious and wondered the purpose of it.
“I’m going to bindfold you”, I whispered into his ears, and immediately his eyes blinked wide in surprise.
“Trust me”, I assured him as I told him to lean back on the bed. We were both in full nakendness.
Using only my tongue, I licked the sides of his balls and then the shaft of his dick. Bobbing my head up and down while kneeling on the bed, i enjoyed his dick in my mouth and could feel his manhood slowly rising up.
“Relax. Just feel it”, the sensation is usually doubled without the visual.
M moaned.
I then moved on and slide his dick in between my breasts giving it a good rub.
The fullness of my breasts was more than enough to wrap his dick like a hotdog bun.
I was having my own fun with this tease play.
I was just being cheeky.
Now I wanted to please myself.
I shifted upwards and stuffed my left breast into his mouth to suck my nipples.The sight was like a baby wanting milk from a mother, as his hand grabbed my breast like a milk bottle.
My boobs could almost cover his whole face. I switched to the right breast next. I love the tingling feeling of getting my nipples sucked. It makes me horny and high.
M’s manhood was standing ready for action.
With his eyes still blindfolded, I sat on top of him and gently pushed my pussy into his dick in a cowgirl position.
Riding his dick like a horse, I was moaning in ecstasy. M was also in a state of euphoria experiencing a “non visual” sex.
M: I’m cumming…
I quickly removed blindfold and watched him as he shoot his load into my mouth.
M’s load wasn’t that much. Probably because he had fired most of it during the first round.
Shagged is the perfect description as he was panting away. My buttom felt a bit sore due to the rough ramming action but it was worth it. The sex and fun was amazing.
We laid down on the bed and there was a tad awkwardness because he didn’t seem to be one who does hugs and cuddles (is this normal?) On the contrary, I like it. But of course I didn’t initiate.
So it felt like a pure fuck session- one night stand.
In fact, this was something new for me.
All thanks to my blinded lust.
<Thanks everyone for supporting me.
The story has concluded.
Hope you have enjoyed my humble sharing.>