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We sit on the couch in his living room, he massages my calf muscles and we talk about the singles party.
“I want to feel you close„ He says and sits me down on his knees with my legs spread. I can feel him quite well.
We start kissing and I can smell he had some onion. That’s rude and rather thoughtless! Not that he stinks but should not have onion if I’m coming!
He cuddles my naked skin between my top and pants. It’s nice. I try to carry one with the conversation but under me he starts performing gentle thrusting motions. That destroys my chain of thoughts and embarrasses me, even though I know this is what I came here for. Carl lands on top of me and I sink in the soft couch. It gets uncomfortable.
We go to his bedroom. I can tell he is very turned on.
We start kissing. He takes of his shirt and starts taking mine off. He undoes my bra.
“I have to have a shower. Will you join me?” He asks me and I can’t see a reason why not.
He takes off my pants I take off his. Although he turns the light of the laptop is on so I see him really well. I look down his waist. Now I know why I though he had a little bit of a horse quality in him!
I watch him from behind I follow him to the bathroom: nice wide chest, small hips, muscly straight legs. He turns towards me to say something and I can see his dick is still erect. Nice!
When we are under the shower he lifts me up I have my legs around him. I can’t stay like that for too long and I start slipping down. He stands behind me, gently cuddles my breasts and moves close to me. His penis is between my tights, cheeks, very very close…. Maybe it will not even fit in? I try out the right angle. And it fits perfectly. We go back to the bedroom, start kissing again and he puts it in, slowely, slowely. I look him right in the eyes, not shy at all, more curious…
“You’re big…” I can’t resist commenting.
“So they say” he replies.
We start missionary and then I go on top.
“Oh God!” he exclaims.
He tried to stop it but couldn’t and exploded.
He changes condom. We go from behind, then front again but I’m starting to loose interest. It’s boring. I don’t think I will make it. Not surprise. I don’t really know him after all and I’m not sure if I want to privilege Carl with my orgasm. I tell him I won’t come coz it’s our first time and I can’t relax. He wants us to try again.
Oh well after all I came all the way here and now I’m in a ‘position’ like this so I guess I could try to get some benefits out of it for myself! I grab him by his bum and whisper into his ear: „Slow down” and pull him even closer to me letting him clearly now what angle and tempo I like. He obeys.
Hmm maybe there will be something out of it? I can feel it inside of me, getting warmer. The pleasure is being born. I moan gently to let him know he’s on the right track. Good, good, keep going, keep going and …. Here it is” orgasm. Peaceful, calm not too intense but not short either. I’m satisfied.
”Slow down, speed up… is there anything else I can do for you?” he laughs.
“Now your turn…” I reply.
He lifts my right leg up and we ride on… his face is focused with not a very attractive expression. I close my eyes not to see his face in spasms of orgasm. I can feel him grow and get stiffer. He is close. He starts moaning. He starts thrusting fast and rhythmically. I’m too curious not to look at him. Suddenly he goes stiff, closes his eyes and stays like this for few seconds then starts laughing.
I stroke his bum. He is all sweaty.
“I guess the SpeedDate really works!” I joke.
“If orgasm is your criteria…” he says.
Carl is in bed, we talk, it’s kind of nice. Half of his body is covered with duvet, his dick is uncovered. It’s big even without erection. Interesting view. You just never know what’s in guy’s pants until you see it!
I get dressed and show him some belly dance moves since he is asking me to.
He is fully pumped out and I have also had enough of this ‘encounter’.
Carl walks me to the door with a blanket around his waist and we say goody buy.
I am originally from Czech. I am 26 and very single now. I created this diary to get some relief. I hope spelling it all out will help me go through it.
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