The guy who came up with Manhunt deserves a medal. At the very least an award-winning blowjob. The site makes it infinitely easy to have unapologetic, anonymous, incredible sex with practically no consequences. I checked it out earlier this week and after 20 minutes of emailing and chatting I signed up for a full membership. Within two hours I was flat on my back with my legs wrapped around this ridiculously hot daddy.
I saw his profile shortly after I signed up - pics were nondescript but his profile was charged. Words like "intense", "aggressive", "dominant", and (especially) "top" are huge turn-ons for me. We exchanged a few emails before I not-so-subtly let him know that I was alone in the house and oh so bored. Twenty minutes later he was knocking at my door.
As much as anonymous sex is a turn-on, it's still foreign territory to me. I was incredibly nervous and he could pretty quickly sense it. After a few awkward pleasantries he moved in closer and put his hands on my waist. He brought his face close to mine but didn't kiss me. He smelled like wool and sweat and sawdust, like so many of the guys my dad worked with when I was younger. When he finally kissed me it was long and deep; his hands dug into my sides hard and his strength was so incredibly hot and just a little bit terrifying. He could have wrung my neck and there wasn't anything I could have done to defend myself. That loss of control went to my head and I pressed myself against him hard.
He pushed me backwards and my ass hit the back of the couch. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he growled - a low, guttural sound that made his chest rumble. I started to sweat and felt far too confined by my jeans. I would have rolled onto the couch and pulled him on top of me, but my roommate and I have a "no common space fucking" rule. Instead I broke the kiss and disentangled myself from him, leading him up the stairs to my bedroom.
We took our clothes off, and I was very aware of his eyes on my body. He hadn't said much aside from pleasantries and between the silence and his stare boring into me I was halfway between cumming and crying. He pushed me onto the bed on my back and laid on top of me, our dicks rubbing together. His kisses were passionate, deep, and consuming. He moved his mouth to my chin and started... Biting.
Up until this point I was pretty sure I could have abandoned Manhunt entirely and spent the rest of my days at this hot daddy's mercy. Why would anyone bite their partner's chin as foreplay? There is nothing sexy about it.
I almost laughed out loud until he moved his teeth to my neck. I started moaning and bucking into him, my fingers raking down his back and gripping his triceps. His mouth was relentless and he spent at least a half hour alternating between biting and sucking on my neck and kissing me. I had leaked so much that our dicks were sliding against each other easily. He rolled us over and I kissed my way down his chest. I usually spend a lot of time on a guy's nipples but he didn't really seem into it...
His dick was impressive. Not overly long, but very thick with a large round head. He tasted clean with just a hint of musk. At that point he could have tasted like piss and I still would have been turned on. I brought him as close to the edge as he would let me before he pulled me back on top of him and rolled us roughly over. He pinned my arms behind my head and started his neck/chin/ears routine again. Not that it wasn't hot, but I was kind of hoping for a different kind of attention and wrapped my legs around his waist.
As soon as his dick made contact with my crack he went crazy. He let my hands go and grabbed me by the calves and bent me in half. He humped against me like a horny teenage virgin. The angle was giving me a head rush, and when he leaned down and started licking my hole I nearly passed out. He was as attentive to my ass as he was to my neck, and I was about to go blind from pleasure.
The next part is a little fuzzy. I think I handed him lube from my nightstand (or he grabbed it himself) and before I knew it he was pushing inside me. Bareback.
I could have cum just from him pushing inside me. As soon as he was in, he flipped us back over so I was riding him. My hands on his chest, I worked my ass with every bit of strength I had. His hands were everywhere - my face, my arms, my chest, my dick... It was amazing. I was dripping sweat onto his chest and he pulled me down and licked the salt off my neck. After a while he growled again and flipped me back on my back. He went to town fucking me, face inches from mine with a crooked half-smile. His eyelids were peeled back and his eyes... His eyes were fucking me harder than his dick. When he finally came it was one of the most intense moments I've ever experienced - I was sure I would break in half from the force of his thrusting (and I noticed later that one of the slats in my bed actually did snap sometime during our fucking).
When he recovered, he rolled off of me and I started to get up to get him a towel. He grunted and pulled me back down to the bed and laid on top of me again. He worked his way down my body and started sucking me, his fingers sliding inside me. I was so overwhelmed by the fuck that I had gone soft, but he worked his ass off to get me off and it was one of the best orgasms I'd ever had. He licked his way back up my body, licking cum off my chest and face before kissing me long and hard again.
Four hours. He came over at 5:30 and didn't leave until nearly 10. I'll never have to leave my house to find a fuck buddy again. Don't you love the internet?