Disclaimer this is between two consenting adults.
After we both tested negative for COVID-19, we move forward with our second date within a week.
I ordered his and his pizza with dessert. He calls me to let me know he's in the building and asks what floor am I on. I tell him the floor I'm located on, and I walk out to meet up with him. As soon as I turn the corner, I see his 6'3 250 lb frame, and his natural black wavy hair that was braided recently, and his full lips are shadowed with his beard goatee that connects.
We enter my apt, and I have Beyoncé's Coachella performance on, and as he sits and gets comfortable, I serve him his food, which taps into my outward love language of acts of service. After we sit and finish watching Beyoncé, we start watching a movie on Netflix only minutes into the film, and he grabs my feet and begins to massage them, which makes me blush as I learned earlier in the week he has a foot fetish. He puts my feet at his lips and begins indulging on my toes and pulling my body closer into his.
Having my body centimeters from his, we both lean in for our first kiss. While kissing, his hands begin to travel down my back into my underwear, searching for my tight, trimmed hole; I udder the words Daddy. I try to fight past the submissive in me from coming out to no avail. To his disappointment, I'm wearing boxer briefs. He orders me to put the jockstrap that I was wearing in the picture I sent him earlier in the week. One of his requirements is wearing jockstraps with a t-shirt and bare feet, which I now abide by, making me his submissive.
After changing into the attire per his request, we make our way to my bedroom to go to bed. As we're in bed in the pitch black, we begin to explore each other's bodies just through touch with our lips and hands. This leads to him feasting on my toes and my hole, and the build-up of energy makes me crave for his dick. However, I experienced something different for the first time.
As we go through the motions of us connecting physically through the act of penetration by me riding him, I can feel his erection through his underwear. As time passes with each pelvic thrust, he works his fingers into my hole and calls it a pussy. I can feel his energy being transferred into me, causing my body to convulse three different times. As we lay there in bed with every touch and caress, I feel from him my body shudders.
Throughout the night, we keep adjusting ourselves to cuddle, and with him being the big spoon, his arms and legs engulf my much smaller frame being 5'10 and 182 lbs.
This morning, we continue to lay in the dark without the sunrise's disruption as my room doesn't have windows. Our lips find each other again while our bodies are interlocked. For breakfast, to feed his ravenous appetite, he eats on my ass, and the sensation makes me forget about the construct of time and space. With each lick of his tongue and feeling every fiber of his beard, I push back against his face for him to go deeper, and for the first time in my life, I have an orgasm from having my ass ate.
After eating me for breakfast, he comes back up, and I kiss him, and I notice my mouth is dry from the sexual energy, convulsions, and internal orgasms I had without ever being penetrated by his penis.
He gets up to get dressed this morning as he has to head back home, walk him out to his car, and ask for a kiss goodbye, to which I oblige.