I had been single for a couple of years. My sexual drive was still present, but had dwindled recently. The odd bits of fun had been great, but not mind-blowing. I was focused on my career and had let sex take the back seat, but my sex drive had started to rear its head recently, and I thought I’d have a look on a dating site. I downloaded the app, more out of boredom than anything, and started swiping. Most profiles were generic, but one caught my eye, Danielle, a very toned black guy with a beautiful smile. I swiped yes, and it was a match. The app required women to make the first move, so I sent him a message. A beautiful smile and bulged arms? Give the other guys a chance, Danielle. Cheesy, I know, but it was a dating app after all. Danielle responded, you’ve been looking too closely. I then sent a message of what I had been up to that day, which was a normal day in work with some added gym time. — a spicy entry into the world of erotic dating and adult romance.
The reply came back quickly, and the conversation flowed easily. He sounded engaging, and I found myself wanting to learn more about him. We continued to talk, and it was so easy. After 30 minutes or so, he asked me what I like to do for fun, and I told him I enjoyed reading, going out with the girls, and of course, spending time in the gym. Daniel mentioned he also enjoyed going to the gym, but said he preferred running in his spare time. I then asked him what he did for a living, and he told me he worked in event management, but he was in between contracts at the moment, so had picked up some agency work. The conversation flowed so easily with Daniel. — an explicit, seductive setup for adult romance and fantasy.
The questions and answers went back and forth, but after about an hour of talking, the conversation started to heat up. I asked him about the last time he had been intimate with someone. He told me it was around 6 months ago, and that he had recently joined this dating app, as he was getting itchy feet. I told Daniel that it had been a while for me, and that although I had had a little bit of fun in the last few months, it wasn’t anything to write home about, and was mostly a bit of a disappointment. We then started talking about what we like to do during sex. I started to feel my sex drive really kicking in now, and told him that I really enjoyed a man that could take charge, and loved being dominated. I loved being fingered, having my hair pulled, being told what to do, and being spanked. Daniel responded saying he loved to do all those things, and also enjoyed choking a girl whilst he fucked her, and that he really enjoyed it from behind. He asked me if I enjoyed anal sex, to which I replied I hadn’t had it for a while, but yes. Daniel then asked me if I liked to be gagged with a cock, and for my face to be covered in cum, which again, I responded with yes. I asked Daniel what he liked, and he said he enjoyed sucking on nipples, and eating ass. This made my heart race, and I could feel the dampness between my legs. — a steamy exchange building anticipation and explicit adult content keywords.
We continued talking about our sexual experiences and preferences, and it became very apparent that we both liked the same things. He asked what my favorite position was, and I responded doggie style and being choked. I could feel my body starting to react even more now, my heart racing and my pussy dampening. The thought of a man taking charge and really going for it was making me so wet, and I could feel myself wanting to touch myself. We talked about everything from oral to penetration to facials, and the more we talked, the more I wanted him. I hadn’t been fucked in over 6 months, and now I really needed it. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I wanted this man even more.
After a couple of hours talking, I asked Daniel for his number and told him my location. I knew I wanted him and needed him to fuck me. I sent him my address and told him I wanted him now. He told me to be patient and said he was on his way. I quickly went for a shower and cleaned up. I thought about what panties I should wear, but decided against wearing any as it would be easier access. I also thought about what to wear. Should I dress sexy? I didn’t want to seem too keen, so I settled on a pair of black leggings and a black bralette. During this time, I had a strange feeling that I shouldn’t be doing this just as it’s so out of character for me. Sure, I wanted him to come over, but sex right away? It’s just not me. It might have been a little forward, but I gave him a quick call to tell him how conflicted I was, and I’m sorry for building his hopes up. He calmly explained to me that he will still come over, but rather than having a potentially awkward situation, he said, what about if I answer the door and my hair is up, that’s a signal to take control and fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before, but if I wear my hair down when I answer the door, he will know not to approach me in that way. I thanked him and thought about his suggestion. I was still really conflicted as I was really turned on, but it’s just not like me at all to have someone over for sex like this. It wasn’t long before I heard a knock at the door. My heart was pounding, and I was nervous. In a brief moment before opening the door, I took the bobble out of my hair and let it hang down. I had talked myself out of this. After all, he is a complete stranger. I opened the door and greeted Daniel with a hug, and as I moved back, I noticed a smile spread across his face. He came in, and we sat in the living room, continuing our conversation. After a few minutes, I started to regret my decision and wanted him so badly. I couldn’t help but stare at his bulging biceps and imagine what he could do to me. — the door opens to a bold, forbidden encounter.
We talked effortlessly for about 15-20 minutes before halfway through his sentence, I locked eyes with him and tied my hair up in a bobble before giving him a huge smile. He smiled back at me before he stood up and took my hand, leading me to the bedroom. He pushed me down onto the bed and grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head. He kissed me roughly, and I could feel his bulge pressing into me. He unhooked my bralette and began sucking on my nipples. I moaned as he nibbled on them, making me even more wet. He kissed his way down my stomach, letting his tongue explore my body. I looked down to see my nipples glistening under the light, covered in his drool where his hot mouth had just been. I was breathing heavily, anticipating what was to come.
He reached my leggings and pulled them off, throwing them on the floor. He spread my legs and began to eat me out, his tongue swirling around my clit. I moaned loudly, feeling the pleasure build. He slid a finger inside me, and I gasped. He began to finger me while continuing to lick my clit. My moans grew louder and louder as the pleasure intensified. He added another finger, and I cried out, my body trembling. He stopped suddenly, leaving me on edge. He stood up and pulled off his shirt, revealing his toned body. He pulled down his trousers and boxers, his hard cock springing free. I stared at it, wanting it inside me. — a raw, intimate scene rich with explicit detail and arousal.
I reached my hand out to take a firm grip of this throbbing cock, but he batted my hands away. In that moment, I wanted him to use, dominate and degrade me with that beautiful fucking cock. He grabbed my legs and flipped me over, pulling me to the edge of the bed. He pushed my legs apart, and I felt the head of his cock press against my pussy. I cried out as he slammed into me, filling me up. He began to fuck me hard, his balls slapping against my ass. I moaned and screamed as he pounded into me. He suddenly pulled out and flipped me back over, grabbing my legs and putting them on his shoulders. He plunged back into me, hitting my G-spot. I screamed as the pleasure overwhelmed me. He began to fuck me harder and harder, his cock hitting my cervix. I cried out in pleasure and pain as he continued to fuck me roughly. He grabbed my throat and began to choke me, cutting off my air supply. I struggled to breathe as he continued to pound into me. My vision started to blur as I began to feel lightheaded. Just as I felt like I was going to pass out, he released my throat, allowing me to breathe.
He pulled out again and flipped me onto my stomach. He grabbed my hips and pulled me up onto my knees. He spat on my asshole and began to eat it, his tongue swirling around the tight hole. I moaned as he licked and probed my ass. He spat on it again, before his mouth covered my asshole. He ate my ass like it was the last day on earth, all the while his fingers sliding inside me. After a while, I felt his cock against my pussy again. He slammed back into me, fucking me roughly. I moaned loudly as he continued to pound me. His hands were on my ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he thrust himself inside me, harder with each stroke. I came hard. Very fucking hard. This was the release I never knew I needed so badly. I lay shaking with my head in the pillow and my ass still up in the air as I tried to compose myself as he slowly continued fucking me.
He suddenly stopped and pulled out. He grabbed me and flipped me over, pushing me to the floor. I looked up at him, unsure of what was happening. He grabbed his cock and began to jerk off, his eyes locked on mine. His face turned to a look of pure ecstasy as he shot his load over my face. That satisfying feeling of that warm cum covering me as if he’s marking his territory, I opened my mouth, allowing him to feed me his seed directly. When he was done, he grabbed my hair and forced me to lick his cock clean. I obediently licked his cock all the way down his pulsing shaft to his balls. I swallowed as much as I could and even showed him just how full my mouth was. He then pushed me away and I collapsed onto the floor, exhausted.
As I came round from my post-orgasmic daze, I was covered in his cum and sweat. I needed a shower, but at the same time I felt so satisfied that I just wanted to lie on the floor and not move. Daniel sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulder, pulling me in towards him. He kissed my head and asked me if I was okay, which I responded with a giggle and told him I felt amazing. I was in a dreamy state as he told me that I was amazing.
He got up off the floor and offered his hand to me to help me up off the floor. As we walked out of the bedroom, he slapped my ass and told me what a good girl I had been. This made me blush and smile. We walked downstairs and he asked me if he could use my shower. I nodded and told him to use whatever he needed. He went upstairs to the bathroom.
I went to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of cold water, downing it in one. I was so thirsty! As I was pouring another glass of water, Daniel walked in wearing just a towel. He smiled and asked me if he could have some water too. I poured him a glass and as I handed it to him, he leaned down and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss and I felt myself melting into him. After what felt like an eternity, we broke apart and he thanked me, and then walked away and back upstairs.
I finished my drink and poured another glass. I went into the living room and sat on the couch, sipping my water and reflecting on what just happened. I couldn’t believe that I had just been fucked like that. It was so out of character for me, but it felt so good. I felt empowered and sexy. Daniel fucked me like I’ve never been fucked before, but the situation itself is what I find the hottest. In just a few hours we’ve gone from strangers to him using me like his little fuck toy and I fucking loved it.
