I let a stranger come inside me

I met a guy on Tinder. We spent a week talking and flirting until the weekend came and he asked me out.

We went to dinner, nothing special. I went with the idea of getting to know him and maybe kissing him, nothing more. But during the evening, I felt a connection with him, I can’t explain it. Besides, he was so polite, funny, and gentlemanly. When dinner was over, he opened the car door for me and kissed me. In that moment, I was already dripping. So when he asked me where we were going, I just said, “To misbehave.”

We went to a nearby motel. At first I was very nervous, but he started kissing me and undressing me. However, it was the moment he went down on me that I completely relaxed. It was the most wonderful tongue that has ever licked me; his movements were incredible. He made me come in a way I didn’t even know I could.

Then he got on top of me, but first he took out a condom. I told him I really wanted to feel him like that, skin on skin, and he agreed.

Missionary, doggy style, me on top—they were the basic positions, but in every single one he made me come so deliciously. That’s why at the end, when I was lying down with my legs in the air and he said, “I’m about to come,” I felt I had to reward him for treating me so well.

“You can finish inside me or in my mouth, you decide,” I told him. Right then I saw his face change; he looked so turned on. He didn’t say anything, he just kept penetrating me, harder and harder, until I felt his liquid spill out of him and fill me up. It was a lot, too; I had never felt so much semen.

In the end, he hugged me. We stayed like that for a while, and then we did it again. That time, he came in my mouth.