An Unusual Date
This is an experience I had in the mid-1980s It did happen as is written but the name has been changed.
I had been staying with friends while awaiting the keys to my new flat and this had limited the opportunity for my latest girlfriend and I to get intimate with each other. We had kissed and petted a bit on the way home from dates but no more.
Anyway, the big day came and I finally had the keys and a new place to call home, Sue helped me move in and I was hopeful that our day would end with us trying out the bed.
I had known Sue about three weeks having met at a friends party and had started seeing each other. We were both about six foot tall and big built. Sue was a sporty person playing netball and doing triathlons and quite muscular, some might say butch looking.
We finished moving in and sat down for a drink. Sue was in her preferred costume of black leggings and a tight black t-shirt that outlined her full breasts to perfection. It may seem strange but this was all I had ever seen her in and had hardly had a peek of any additional flesh far less seen her naked. We were soon kissing and slid down onto the carpet, I reached for her breasts but she pushed my hands up above my head and used her weight to hold them there while she straddled my thighs. Both fully clothed she started to grind herself against my hardening cock, running her legging clad crotch over the tight front of my denims. This 'kinky' foreplay was getting me going but I found I had little scope for movement. Her movements, however, got faster and more energetic, bouncing herself on my hard on, my balls trapped between her and my pelvic bones, getting squashed on each downward thrust. Her groans showed how much this was turning her on, but I was hoping that this foreplay would end and we could fuck before she had me cumming in my pants. With a loud whimper, she orgasmed, her full weight dropping onto my balls and her thighs clamping together as her eyes closed in ecstasy.
As she recovered she climbed off me, leaving me with my nuts aching from the pounding received as she had used me as a sex toy, and from my being deprived of release. The front of my jeans wet from her juices and a sore and tender penis trapped inside them. She looked at the clock and said she had to go and was out the door before before I could struggle to my feet. That was the last time I ever saw her, I believe she moved out from the town the next week, it seemed she never stayed long in one place.
I retired to my bed and took my fragile genitals in hand and brought myself to a painful and not very satisfying climax, but have many times relived this memory in my mind, wanking myself stupid each time.
It was certainly an unusual date.
I had been staying with friends while awaiting the keys to my new flat and this had limited the opportunity for my latest girlfriend and I to get intimate with each other. We had kissed and petted a bit on the way home from dates but no more.
Anyway, the big day came and I finally had the keys and a new place to call home, Sue helped me move in and I was hopeful that our day would end with us trying out the bed.
I had known Sue about three weeks having met at a friends party and had started seeing each other. We were both about six foot tall and big built. Sue was a sporty person playing netball and doing triathlons and quite muscular, some might say butch looking.
We finished moving in and sat down for a drink. Sue was in her preferred costume of black leggings and a tight black t-shirt that outlined her full breasts to perfection. It may seem strange but this was all I had ever seen her in and had hardly had a peek of any additional flesh far less seen her naked. We were soon kissing and slid down onto the carpet, I reached for her breasts but she pushed my hands up above my head and used her weight to hold them there while she straddled my thighs. Both fully clothed she started to grind herself against my hardening cock, running her legging clad crotch over the tight front of my denims. This 'kinky' foreplay was getting me going but I found I had little scope for movement. Her movements, however, got faster and more energetic, bouncing herself on my hard on, my balls trapped between her and my pelvic bones, getting squashed on each downward thrust. Her groans showed how much this was turning her on, but I was hoping that this foreplay would end and we could fuck before she had me cumming in my pants. With a loud whimper, she orgasmed, her full weight dropping onto my balls and her thighs clamping together as her eyes closed in ecstasy.
As she recovered she climbed off me, leaving me with my nuts aching from the pounding received as she had used me as a sex toy, and from my being deprived of release. The front of my jeans wet from her juices and a sore and tender penis trapped inside them. She looked at the clock and said she had to go and was out the door before before I could struggle to my feet. That was the last time I ever saw her, I believe she moved out from the town the next week, it seemed she never stayed long in one place.
I retired to my bed and took my fragile genitals in hand and brought myself to a painful and not very satisfying climax, but have many times relived this memory in my mind, wanking myself stupid each time.
It was certainly an unusual date.
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