I had no idea what awaited me on our first date.
We pulled up to Lisa’s front driveway. The mood and vibe were perfect after our first date. We had a nice dinner, a few glasses of Malbec, and great conversation.
We’d been set up on a blind date by a mutual friend. We’d decided there was nothing to lose via this method, as we were both exhausted and cynical based on our recent experience with dating apps. 2021 was the year of the socially awkward weirdo and we were tired of it, both from the male and female perspectives.
“Well, that was nice,” said Lisa, staring at me calmly, smiling. She was sitting in the passenger seat with her right hand on the release to the car door.
“It definitely was,” I replied. “I enjoy your company and would like to see you again. I hope the feeling is mutual.”
“It is,” she giggled. “Want to come inside?”
Her nipples tasted amazing. I hadn’t had this much fun sucking and licking around a woman’s areola since I was married. Flashbacks of Jane came into my mind. That only made me suck harder. I’m a widower, by the way.
“Nibble on them, babe,” Lisa whispered, as she grabbed my ass with both of her hands and pushed me inside of her, deeper.
We’d been fucking for the last hour. She’d climaxed at least once, and I had stopped myself from cumming on more than one occasion. My dick was numb at this point, which is pretty much autopilot mode. It’s an amazing feeling when your hard cock keeps pounding, she keeps moaning, and you’re unable to ejaculate. The opposite of Murphy’s Law.
Obliging her request, I proceeded to slide the edge of my teeth against her saliva-soaked left nipple.
“Yeah, shit,” she moaned. “You can bite it. Just be gentle.”
“Your wish is my command,” I whispered, staring up at her as I pushed my manhood deeper into her. We were in the missionary position. She seemed to love squeezing my ass and controlling my strokes by pulling and pushing me in and out.
Biting gently on her right nipple, I slipped my hand over her left one, gently squeezing with my index finger and thumb, making sure she felt the biting sensation on one and squeeze from the other as I sped my strokes up in her dripping, wet pussy.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned. “Just like that.”
I moaned as well. More of a grunt, but it was hard to control my satisfaction. Her pussy felt like it was made for me.
Our fast strokes slowed down some.
I had to be careful. This was always the time in which fucking turned into lovemaking and feelings developed. Feelings led into expectations. Expectations led into drama.
Stop overthinking, Donal.
I looked into Lisa’s eyes and she returned my hypnotic gaze with as much, if not more passion.
“Kiss me, Donal,” she moaned, her eyes almost closing and squinting sexily into mine. Lisa knew what she was doing and I had no defense against her seductive powers. I was fucked, literally.
My wet nuts slapped against the back of her ass cheeks, slow and hard, in and out.
Our tongues connected slowly, followed by an intense clash of our lips. I sucked her mouth aggressively, and she submitted to my mouth’s demands. With each suck of her tongue, I pulled out and pushed back into her deeper.
“Ohhhh, God, Donal!” she screamed. “You’re going to to make me…”
“Fuck, Lisa,” I yelled back. “I’m about to…”
“Cum,” we said in unison.
Our eyes connected and affixed to one another in what seemed like an otherworldly spiritual connection I’d never felt before. Either that, or the red wine had hit my bloodstream in ways I’d never imagined prior to that night.
I felt like telling her I loved her. I watched her lips as she mouthed the words to me.
“I love you,” she sighed. “I fucking love you.”
The tip of my cock couldn’t handle the words.
I squeezed tight.
“Fuck, Lisa!” I screamed. “I’m gonna fucking…”
“Cum, Donal,” she sighed. “Lisa loves you and that fat cock. Give me your fucking baby, Donal.”
When I tell you I never came like that before in my life, I mean it.
Finally releasing the penile river bent on exploding into her awaiting, gushing vagina, I released a violent stream of semen within her. The first ejaculation made me sore, since I had been fighting it so aggressively.
“I can fucking feel you squirting in me, baby,” she moaned. A tear was dripping down her right eye. A tear of joy, mixed with passion.
“Ohhhhhhhhh….” I moaned. “Shit!!!”
My seed spurted out again, this time with even more force, but with no pain.
“Oh my fucking God, boy,” she moaned. “You’re still cumming, huh?”
“Yes, baby,” I sighed, releasing a final blast of cum within her, secretly hoping it would impregnate her.
“Breed me, Donal,” she said, calmly. “Fucking breed me.”
“Take my fucking babies, Lisa,” I replied, just as calmly. “Be the mother of my child.”
“I love you,” she moaned, as the last of my seed dripped within her and I fell into her arms, my head slamming into the middle of her breasts.
“I love you, back,” I gasped, trying my best to catch my breath, as my eyes slowly closed.
I was still inside of her when I fell asleep that night. She knocked out shortly thereafter.
What a first date.
BTW, we had triplets.