My Tinder Date, Katie

This is my first ever story. It’s pretty graphic.

I met Katie on Tinder. She was sexy, but wore the nerdiest glasses. They were horn rimmed. I guess they were retro. They’re what caught my eye and made me swipe right. It was a style in my city. A style that I liked. Everyone wore acid-stained jeans with leather jackets and cigarettes in their mouths. You’d think it was the 1990s, but it was just the dream of the 90s still alive in my city.

Katie was different. Apart from the glasses, there was nothing about her that fit the surroundings. In fact, she was so different that I knew she must be special….or crazy. She said she’d met many guys on the app, but none made it past the first date. I was nervous. We’d barely talked at all before deciding to meet up.

She was gorgeous, but didn’t seem to know it. I approached her where we said we’d meet. Her back was turned and I was glad. She was wearing tight dark capris that left little to the imagination. I softly called out her name. “Katie.” I didn’t want that awkward moment where you call out someone’s name and it turns out to not even be them. She turned around and her face lit up ever so slightly. She looked like a nerd, but a cute nerd.

She was wearing an oversized Ohio State college sweater. You know the type, the gaudy ones we buy to wear and brag that we’re college students. I hated those sweaters. You can’t tell what’s underneath them! I don’t consider myself a pervert, but I do enjoy the feminine form. She had the hips and the ass, but I guess I’d have to wait until later to find out about her breasts. Challenge accepted.

“Nice to meet you. You went to Ohio State?” I didn’t want an awkward exchange of two people saying “hi” to be how we started out. “No, I just bought it at a resale shop. It’s extra roomy.” Sweet Jesus. I was sure that she was packing now! This girl seemed great. My heart fluttered.“Do you want to go get some food?” I asked. She nodded and said “sure.” We started walking towards an area with food trucks. We had decided to have a cheap first date and food trucks offered us both variety so we could choose what we each wanted and have a chance to learn about each others’ tastes.

I was hungry for gyros and stopped at my favorite Greek place. She went with a corn dog and tater tots. I remember thinking there was no way that I’d order something like that on a first date. I hate to say it, but I usually order to impress. I paid for her meal, again, trying to impress the girl. I handed the cashier a $100 bill. “You didn’t have to do that.” I said it was okay and that I wanted to do it. “I’m a gentleman.” She nodded and said “thank you.” We took our food to some nearby benches and sat to eat it. We sat across from each other.

At first I thought maybe she’d be like other girls I’ve dated and eat daintily. Katie didn’t. She grabbed two tater tots and popped them into her mouth. She let out a tiny “mmmm” and moved them into her cheeks. One in each cheek and she chomped down. I was staring. Who knew that fried potato things could be some hot. Katie didn’t seem to notice and grabbed two more tater tots. “I like to eat two at once. I don’t why, but I’ve always done that.” I said something stupid like “I like them too.” I was still stunned so I started in with my food and she got her corn dog. “Ouch!” I looked up. “It’s still too hot.” She’d bit into it only to realize that it must be very fresh still. What she did next….oh my fucking god. Katie stuck her tongue out and starting licking the ketchup on the corn dog. First at the very tip and then from the bottom to the top. I was totally engrossed. My freshly unwrapped gyro was totally forgotten. I should say, at this point in time I’d had a pretty dry spell. It had been a few months since I’d experienced any sort of sexual activity.

I couldn’t tell if she was doing this on purpose or if my horny, deprived self was imagining it, but she seemed to be taunting me with food! I’ve seen girls take baths in tubs of Fruity Pebbles (in porn), but this was way sexier. “There, should be cool enough now.” What she did next took my guesses at her doing it intentional to me KNOWING she was doing it with a purpose. She stuck two thirds of that corn dog into her mouth and I could see her eyes looking up at me before biting it off. I could hear her breathing heavy through her nose. She was like giving that corn dog very violent fellatio. By now I’d only had about two bites of my gyros and the second bite she made me choke on with that corn dog display. I didn’t know if I was in love, but I knew I was in lust.

Only moments later she was done with the corn dog and she started back on the tater tots again. “Do you like tots?” I said “sure, who doesn’t”. She offered me one and I nodded that I’d accept. She pulled one from the greasy bag and fed it to me. Her tiny index and middle fingers lightly flicking my teeth and lip as she deposited it into me waiting mouth. It was the best tater tot that I’d ever had. It was greasy and salty and her fingers left a bit of a sweet taste on my lips. It was just then that I noticed how sweet she smelled. It was like a combination of cucumber melon and a fruity perfume.

“I like your perfume.” I hoped that wasn’t creepy. “Thanks, but it’s just body lotion. The sun really dries out my skin. I can never get my back though.” I gulped, “I could help you with that sometime.” She looked at me for a moment. I fucked up. I said the creepiest thing ever. “Thanks. I’d like that.” I exhaled. Somehow she accepted my dick-driven offer as me just being nice. She finished her food and mine was still laying there barely touched.

“Do you mind if I put my leg on the bench next to you? I pulled a muscle at work and I need to stretch it out.” I said sure. There was lots of space on the bench after all. She put her hands under her right leg and lifted. I was sitting as far to the left of the bench as I could and she was sitting on the far right of her bench. That meant that she’d have to move her leg over me and sit it on the other side. I started to slide a bit so she could place it on my left side, but her leg fell. Right. On. My. Balls. I was looking at her face and I saw the “oh” shape form immediately. The heel of her converses had hammered my left testicle into the hard bench. I plunged forward towards the ground.

It seems that I must have passed out because I opened my eyes to her kneeling down touching my arm. She asked if I was okay. I moved my hand from my balls and found that most of the pain was in my stomach. She stood up and her overly-large sweater hung from her body. I caught sight of something shiny, but she straightened up and I never found out what it was. I slid back to the bench. “I’m so sorry, are you okay?” I managed to answer her this time. “I think so. What do you do for a living? Your leg was really firm.” “I teach a ballet class.” That would explain it. Her form-fitting jeans showed slim and muscular legs. I took a few more deep breaths. “I think I’m okay.” We sat and talked a few more minutes about random things and apart from her accidentally hammering my nut into the wood, this turning out to be a pretty nice date. “Could I ask you a big favor?” It’s pretty late and I took the train here. Could you give me a ride? I only live about 10 minutes away.”

This was it. This was the moment that you see on all of those terrible movies where the woman asks the man to come in “for a nightcap.” “Sure. I don’t mind. I’m parked over there.” I pointed my chin towards my car. We got up and walked towards my car. She took hold of my hand. We got to my car and I told her to wait. I always had shit in the passenger seat. I got in and quickly started pulling all of the stuff out of the seat. The passenger door was jerked open and she sat down on my hand. It was palm up. I was collecting the loose coins in the seat and now my hand was cupping her right ass cheek. It was glorious. I pulled it out from under her and she grabbed my arm as I pulled it away. I looked into her eyes and she thrust her neck forward and her lips met mine in a wet and passionate kiss.

“Sorry. A couple of thugs walked by and one of them whistled. You seemed really nice and I just wanted to kiss you. Especially to uh...make up for earlier.” Her eyes moved slowly towards my lap. I assured her it was okay and started the car. She put her seat belt on and I noticed that while her breasts weren’t tiny, they were overly large either. C cup if I was to guess.

We reached her house in far too quick of a time. “Just pull up in there.” She pointed to a driveway. “Wanna come in?” I was momentarily stunned. I thought this girl was a shy nerd, but here she was inviting me into her house on the first date. “My roommate is with her boyfriend.” She pointed to a car on the street. “We won’t be disturbed.” I liked where this was going.

We walked up to her house and went into her room. It was an old house. Dark hardwood floors, white walls, lots of hand-carved trim, etc. “I’m freezing!” She got under the covers. It didn’t occur to me at the time that we just spent two hours eating and talking outside and now she walked into her house and now she was cold. Logic. “Join me?” I didn’t have to be asked twice. I took off my jacked and kicked off my shoes. I climbed in under the covers and faced her. We laid there a moment and just stared at each other. I put my hand on her waist and she moved her small hand between my legs and right on my balls. This was it, I thought. I’m finally going to get lucky. “Are they okay?” I said they were better now and gave her a wink. We started making out. My right arm was trapped under the pillow, but my left arm was able to wander. I grabbed her firm little ass and pulled her closer to me. She kept her hand on my balls and rolled them around. “Ouch!” She pinched my left nut really hard. I realized that it was still a little sore.

“Sorry!” She cried out. “I guess they’re still a little sore.” I forgave her immediately. She let my junk go and grabbed my left arm that was currently circling and grasping her fine ass. She pushed my arm and me onto my back while she climbed on top. “Click click click click.” She just handcuffed my arm to her bed. This girl was kinky. I reached out to touch her with my right arm, but was only able to move it a few inches before I realized that it was also secured. I leaned up and saw that it was in some sort of black rope handcuff thing. She must have done that while my arm was asleep under her head and pillow. Sneaky.

Katie sat on top of me straddling my stiff dick while staring down at me while I realized that this girl had me right where she wanted me. I won’t pretend that I’ve never dreamed about this exact scenario, but it being with a girl that I only met less than three hours ago was a little scary. I expected her to rip my shirt open and whip me or something, but instead she just stared down at me. “Do you like me?” “Yes!” “Do you want me?” “Yes!” “Okay, but first you’re going to get me off. I hope you can last...”

The way she said that made my stomach drop. What did she mean? She took off her glasses and leaned over to put them on the nearby dresser. Her ass shifted and she was sitting on me. I could feel the warm of her pussy. This was going to be great! Next she reached down and pulled up her college sweater. I expected to see skin, but what I saw instead only frightened and excited me more. She was wearing a leather corset covered with buttons, loops, and zippers. It said BALLBUSTER in white paint. It was sort of a stamp like what you’d see on military cases. The corset must have been the shiny thing I saw earlier. “You like it? This is why I wear baggy sweatshirts.” “Oh, I thought it was to cover your tits, but they aren't as big as I thought.” I had said something wrong and I knew it. I put my foot in my mouth. Her face immediately turned from a smile to a scowl. She reached down and grabbed my left testicle between her fingers and squeezed.

“My tits aren’t big enough for you?!!” She squeezed harder at the very end. “No! It’s not that. I just guessed that they were huge and that’s why you covered them up.” “So you only want to be with women with huge tits, huh?” “No, it’s not that at all! They’re very nice tits!” I don’t know how I’m going to dig myself out of this one. I keep saying dumb shit and this girl literally has me by the balls. She released them. “Okay.” She let go of me. “We’re wearing too many clothes.” She climbed off of me and then stood next to the bed. I suddenly felt very exposed. She pulled my t-shirt up behind my head, but didn’t remove it. The constraints were in the way. She unbuttoned my pants and zipper. She pulled down and I lifted my hips to help her. “I see you’re ready.” I looked down and my stiff cock was poking out through the pee hole in my boxers. She just grabbed him and stuffed him back in and then pulled my boxers down too. I was really exposed and trapped now. I couldn’t move my arms and my legs were wrapped up in my own boxers and jeans around my ankles.

“My turn.” She kicked off her shoes and then her pants. She had tan legs too. She must tan in a bathing suit. She lifted her socked foot to my face and said “bite!” I followed her now mile-long leg up and saw the tiniest of black panties covering her pussy. I wanted them off. I eagerly bit her sock and she pulled her foot out. I held her sock between my teeth until she lifted her other. I removed that one in the same fashion. She turned and I saw that it was in fact, a black thong. She sat down and put her shoes back on. She wasn’t wearing any socks. This had my dick at full attention. I have a slight foot fetish and I’d never had sex with a girl while she wore shoes in bed.

“Still ready, I see. Well, he’s going to have to wait. First, I get off.” She gave him a little slap and he swayed back and forth. She climbed on top of my chest facing me and then turned around. Her ass and body weight pulled a lot of my chest hair, but was the perfect view. The sting of pulled hair was worth it. Her ass was even better up close.

She leaned forward and touched my dick. I thought I was going to get a handjob, but she pulled it up towards my stomach with her left hand. “This one’s a little red and bigger than the other one.” She poked my left nut and then rolled it around with her finger. “No matter, they’ll both match soon.” My stomach dropped. Has she been hurting my left nut on purpose?!!

“I love to bust balls. It’s an empowering turn on for me. Only problem is that no guy ever sticks around after the first time.” She didn’t wait for a response from me. With my dick in her left hand and my balls exposed, she started slapping my sack with her right hand. It stung, but it wasn’t a deep pain. I lost track of how many times she slapped my nuts. She was hitting them very fast. I think my vision faded. She stopped and grabbed them both up in her hand. They were sore. There was a deep lingering pain in my stomach and I think it was worse because she was sitting on it. My dick was soft so she no longer needed to hold it out of the way. She rolled my balls around for a minute or so.

She turned towards me. “They’re very red now. I think the left one is a little bigger still.” “They’ve always been that way” I managed to say. My head was swimming and I was sweating with nerves and adrenaline. “I should fix that for you. You don’t want to have freaky balls, right?” I didn’t know what to say. I wasn’t in a place to argue. “I’ll make you a deal. I’ll take off my panties if you let me even them out for you.”

My dick sprang up like it was a siege weapon trying to launch something. I nodded. She stood up on the bed and walked forward. She was standing right over my face. She grabbed her thong and pulled downwards. No tan lines. It fell right on my face. It was a little wet. I shifted her underwear so I could see her. She looked down on me and I looked up at her pussy. It was perfectly smooth. I wanted to rub my hands, dick, face, my everything, all over it.

She winked and turned around. There it was. That perfect little ass. I knew right then that I could endure this forever if only I had a moment alone with that perfect booty. She plopped down on my stomach pushing the air from my lungs and making my hard dick flop around.

She was sitting away from me, but the view was even better now. She put both of her legs between mine and tucked my dick up between her legs. This meant that my dick was actually touching her pussy. It was wet and soooo inviting. I shifted my hips a bit to try to slide it in, but it wouldn’t go and she rewarded me with a hard slap on my right testicle.

“Did you know that today is my twenty-fourth birthday?” I replied that I didn’t. “Do you know what I want for my birthday? I want to punch and kick you in the balls 24 times.” I gulped. I was horrified. There was no way that I could endure that much pain. “I don’t think I can handle that.” “I like you. I’ll make you a deal. If you can take 12 kicks and 12 punches, I’ll let you cum on my tits.” I didn’t know what to say. I’d seen that in porn a million times and those were always some of my favorite scenes, but all of my past girlfriends said that was gross and they wouldn’t let me do that. “Okay.”

No sooner had the words left my mouth than she slammed her tiny fist into my poor balls. I squeezed my legs together and she waited patiently for me to open them. WHAM! Again, her fist hit my exposed balls. My legs closed with such force that I think I squeezed my own nuts. She reached in and pulled out my balls by my scrotum. She wrapped her tiny hand around them tightly. I was REALLY worried now. She hammered my balls hard, fast, and without mercy. I blacked out.

I woke with something wet and warm on my mouth. She was straddling my face. “Oh good, you’re awake.” I licked out. She tasted good. I leaned my neck forward and ate her pussy like it was my last meal on death row. I licked from hole to clit. Up and down. Down and up. Clockwise circles. Counter clockwise circles. My head was spinning and she was loving herself.

She pushed herself off of me and turned around. She stuck her ass and pussy right back into my face. Then she did something that I wasn’t expecting. She leaned forward and put my dick in her mouth. Now I knew how that corn dog felt. Deeper and deeper into her throat. She was good at this. She took me out of her mouth. “I only got nine punches in before you passed out.” Fuck. WHAM! She fucking hit them so hard I think I buried my nose inside of her. My legs closed up. “Come on, only two more and then I’ll show you my tits.”

She had my attention. I slowly opened my legs only for her fist to meet my nutsack at super sonic speed. I immediately slammed close my legs again only to smash my balls myself. I re-opened them right away once I smashed them myself. It was something of a knee-jerk reaction. She took full advantage of this and hammered them once more. The punching was over. I was in immense pain, but also relieved. She got up and stood on the floor.

“You’ve been a good boy. Here’s your reward.” She reached up and started untying her corset. The moment the knot came loose it started to spring open. Her tits pushed it open and she struggled to remove it. Her tits just really got in the way. I was enthralled. It was like her nipples were eyes looking only at me. My eyes followed them around as she moved.

She climbed on top of me and now she’s fully naked. “Suck.” She leans forward and places her glass-cutting nipple in front of my VERY eager mouth. I suck. Hard. “Ouch! Too hard!” I lighten up and muffle “sorry” through a mouth full of titty. She leans back and looks at her breasts. “Now mine are uneven.” She reaches down and pulls it up to her own mouth. I thought getting to suck them myself was the very definition of heaven, but getting to watch this goddess do it felt like this must be heaven’s heaven.

She stood on the bed and said “time for some kicking! I’ll do six with the shoes and six without.” I gulped. I’d forgotten all about the shoes. I looked at them, they were your classic gray Converses with dirty white soles. I was extremely aroused. She walked to the end of the bed and looked at me. Both of us naked. “Spread ‘em!” I did as I was commanded. There was a sudden harshness to her voice. She was demanding. Like a drill sergeant. I’d never been into dom/sub play before, but I found her confidence to be very sexy.

She stepped forward and put her left leg even with my right hip. She cocked back her right foot and kicked down at my balls. I closed them out of reaction, but I think that just made it worse. She got lefty dead on. He had nowhere to go. Me closing my legs just pushed him up and directly into the line of fire. I jerked against my arm constraints wanting desperately to hold and comfort myself, but her bed was solid.

“Spread!” She practically screamed it this time. Just then I remembered that the roommate was there and had probably heard my cries of pain. Was this normal for her? Did the roommate just hear cries of pain and commands to “spread them” all the time? I spread my legs and she cocked her leg back. She let it fly like her life depended on it. She missed.

Her leg went soaring past my balls and kicked my erect dick. She hit it right on the head. It slapped hard against my stomach and then back down. My eyes were bulging out of my head. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry.” I just lay there thinking that she’s sorry for this and not for the other hits? I just lay there breaving heaving when I hear her giggle. Then she’s really laughing. I look at her with one eyebrow raised. “What?” “You gave yourself a mushroom stamp!” She jumped down off the bed and grabbed her phone off the dresser. She took a picture of it. My junk was in the picture, but my face wasn’t. Good. I didn’t need blackmailed or anything.

She showed me and plain as day, I had a dick-shaped red mark on my pasty stomach. “Only 10 more kicks to go!” I groaned and she slapped me in the face. “Am I not worth it to you? Do you not want to cum on these titties?” She scooped them up and rubbed them in a circle. Each time they fell they jiggled all the way down to the nipple. I had thought that cumming on her tits before was going to be great, but these are next level. “Of course. It just hurts.” “Don’t be a bitch. Just ten more kicks and I’ll take care of you.” I nodded and she winked.

She stood back up on the bed and I told myself to stay strong and that this will all be over shortly. I spread my legs without her commanding this time. She smiled at that. My dick was soft at this point in time and she used that to her advantage. She put her left leg between mine this time and kicked out three times in quick succession. It hurt. A lot, but she wasn’t able to get the full force in like before. I think it was the angle and she knew it. “I want to try something different. I want you to spread your legs and pull them up.” I did and I realize this made my balls way more exposed and hang lower. “Good news is that you’re going to get to stare at my ass while I do this one. It’s called a donkey kick. I’ve seen it in porn.” She turned around and I see her glorious ass. I bet she’s a great ballerina. She lifts her leg up like she was kneeing an invisible guy in the balls in front of her and then she slams her leg down hard on my balls. The texture of the heel of the shoe against my naked balls feels like rug burn and the impact feel like a freight train. I scream out.

There’s a knock at the door. “Katie, are you okay in there?” It must have been her roommate. “Yeah, I’m fine.” “Do you have a man in there?” “Yeah.” “Don’t break this one’s balls. You need a boyfriend.” “I’ll try not to.” The color drains from my face. “Have you destroyed a man’s balls before?” I’m anxious. I like her, but that would have to be a hard pass for me. “Not exactly, I did damage one guy. He had to get a surgery, but he’s fine now.” That didn’t make me feel much better.

“Time for bare feet!” She dangled the laces of her Converses over my mouth and I bit and pulled without her saying anything. She switched feet. She really did have good balance. I think she noticed how I looked at her bare feet. She turns and kicked her shoes off. Her beautiful ass facing me. She bent down to pick up her shoes. Her cheeks spread and for one glorious moment I see both her pussy and ass at once. I’m reminding myself that the pain will all be worth it in the end. “Do you have a thing for feet?” I nod. I’ve never said anything to anyone before, but this girl is into stuff waaay weirder than feet. She shrugged and said “weird.” It must not have been too weird because she put her foot on my mouth and said “kiss.” I kissed the bottoms of her feet. They were rough, but soft and warm at the same time. She switched and this time I licked. She giggled. “That tickled you jerk” and she punched my balls lightly as she walked to the end of the bed. She got back on top and now she looked down on my package. I could see her thinking of how she was going to do it. The wheels were turning.

“I think I’m going to restrain your legs so you don’t have to spread them.” This sounded like a good idea to me so I said “okay.” I must not have been thinking because the only thing making it bearable before was that I could close my legs for a quick break and rest. She pulled my pants and boxers from my ankles and then reached under her bed and pulled out some shiny rope from each corner. How many times has she done this?

My legs are secured and I’m scared. The first four kicks weren’t that bad. They hurt, but the Converses hurt a lot more. By the time she got to the fifth kick she decided that it was time to increase the hurt...literally. She stood near my left hip again, but this time she leaned forward against the wall. This allowed her to really raise her leg back. Damn was she flexible. Her leg flying and crashing into my balls. I jerked hard against the constraints. The handcuffs bit into my left wrist pretty sharply. She gave me a moment to rest. As I writhed in agony she just sorta stood there with her mouth slightly open, her hand gently rubbing her slit. The pain mostly subsided and I watched her watching me. She was getting off on my pain. That was probably the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Scary, but sexy.

“It’s time for the last kick. I want to do something different. I’m going to release your legs.” This sounded like a great idea to me and I said “okay.” She untied each leg and I bent and stretched them. My dick was pretty stiff because I knew that soon I’d be fucking her and this would all have been worth it, mostly. “I also need your dick out of the way, but I can’t hold it and I don’t want you running away or trying to cover yourself.” She opened the top drawer of her dresser and pulled out tape. She shut the drawer quickly. I craned my neck to see what was inside, but all I saw was a pink thing, some metal looking things, and something black-leather-looking things. She unrolled the tape. It was just plain masking tape. She got down between my legs and taped my dick against my belly.

“For this one I need your eyes closed and your legs pulled up and spread.” My face must have went white because she said “come on, for me? We’re getting really close to the end.” She pouted her lips a bit and pressed her arms together in front of her. That just pushed up her enormous tits. I couldn’t refuse so I nodded. “Yay!” She took her thong and placed it over my eyes. She knew I could remove it, but she also knew that I wouldn’t try because I wanted to fuck her so badly. To please her.

I didn’t know the meaning of the word pain until that moment. I laid there waiting for the last kick. All I could see was black. The black thong over my eyes kept out the dim light in the room. I felt the bed bounce a bit and I heard a little girlish grunt. It seemed like she was jumping on the bed? WHAAAM!!! I felt such immediate pain and saw blackness even after I jerked about and the panties fell off my face.

A while later I woke to find her laying next to me still naked. She was gently rubbing her nipple right in my face. “I did a flying knee right onto your balls. All of my weight plus jumping. It was amazing. Thank you.” She kissed me. I felt my balls. They were both there. I FELT my balls. She had untied me. That means the pain was over. I had endured with both of my balls. They felt hot though. Very hot, sore, and about twice the size. “They’re kinda purple.” She said with a smile. I smiled too. What the fuck is wrong with me? This girl just beat the fuck out of my sack and I think I like her. She’s a fucking psycho, right? “Did you like it? I know you have a foot fetish and I’ve read that a lot of guys that like feet like getting their balls smashed too.” She said this and looked genuinely worried that I’ll tell her to fuck off or something.

“I think so. It hurt. A lot, but it was kinda fun.” “Yay!” She thrust herself on top of me hugging me. Her huge tits wrapped around my throat choking me and her thigh managed to lightly hit my very sore balls. I hugged her back anyway. After a few more moments she pulled away. “Time for your ultimate reward.”

She reached down and grabbed my dick. She was just going for it. No ceremony. She guided it into her pussy and it slid right in. “I was touching myself while you were passed out.” As if she could read my mind. Somehow my hard dick got even harder. She was now on top of me and my dick was inside of her. It was the greatest place that my dick has ever been. She started moving up and down and then in small circles. She grabbed my hands and put them on her breast. I held on like I never planned on letting go. I’d forgotten that I wasn’t tied up. They were soft, warm, and heavy. Up and down she went. Her ass was just ever so slightly tapping my swollen and sore testicles. I could endure it for her.

She seemed to know that I was getting close because she stopped and turned around. She just turned around on my dick like it was anchoring her to me. She was riding reverse cow girl now, but her hand was fiercely gripping my balls. Each time she bounced on my cock she’d pull on my balls as if they were reigns keeping her on a bull riding machine. This seemed to help slow my eventuality down.

It didn’t help much. I was getting close and she told me to just let her know when. I didn’t know how I was going to cum on her titties if she rode me to orgasm. I could feel it building. I slapped her on the ass. “I’m going to cummm!!!” She stopped and climbed off immediately. She got on her hands and knees down between my legs. She sucked my balls into her mouth. She had one in each cheek. I just hoped she didn’t chomp down on me like she did on those tater tots. She sucked and pulled. My balls out of her mouth with little popping sounds. Pop pop!

WHAM! She uppercut punched me in the balls. WHAM! WHAM! I look at her with a “what the fuck” face and she said that she wanted to prolong it. I did go soft after those hits. She puts my semi-hard dick into her mouth and starts to suck. It’s hard in no time. She takes it out of her mouth and takes it into her hand. She reaches over and grabs the lotion off her dresser. She squirts some on my dick and then a bunch onto her tits. She rubs it in between them. She bends down with her tits pressed firmly together between her hands and feeds my dick up in between them. I slide into heaven. She slides my dick in and out. In and out. “I’m about to cum!” She doesn’t stop. In and out. I cum between her tits in a multiple pulsing orgasm. Stream after stream after stream of hot cum all over her tits. She doesn’t stop bouncing her lovelies the entire tire. I cum again immediately. Painfully. She grins and pushes herself off of me and goes into the shower right off the room. I pass out.

I wake up to her cleaning the lotion and cum off of my dick. “I’m glad you’re still here.” I nod and say “of course.” She makes an almost purring noise and keeps attending to my junk. She’s much gentler now that we’ve both finished. “Does this mean that I made it to the second date?” “You’re the first guy that’s ever going to get a second date.” We both smile. “So, what is the second date like?” “Well, I’m not sure. No one has ever made it this far, but maybe we can invite my roommate next time. She’d love to meet you.” She winks and pokes my sack twice.