[MF] Meeting the horny Redditor at the Ren Faire and fucking her repeatedly

This story takes place about 2 years ago. I was a dangerous combination of bored, lonely, and horny, so I decided to browse various personals subreddits looking for someone to talk to and maybe exchange a sexy chat and photos with. I sifted through a bunch, made my own posts, and even messaged a few people with no success. I'm sure anyone who has done the same has had the same experience - they're always either trying to get you to pay or they don't respond at all. Such is life when trying to make connections on Reddit.

Finally, I got a message from someone we'll call Natalie that looked promising. It was a lengthy, detailed message. She came off cutesy and awkward while also trying to be very forward and sexy. I was instantly attracted to it. Just to be sure they were really who they said they were, I flipped through the account and saw she had posted a photo lifting her sweater to reveal two huge tits in a bra that looked probably a bit too small to contain them. Now, that could be anyone, so I dug a little deeper and the rest of the account seemed sincere with no links to anything. She was a girl who liked nerdy shit and writing. If you couldn't tell, I am also a big fan of writing. I've been writing up all these experiences as a way to help me kick the writer's block in my usual serious books/stories. With Natalie I felt like I hit the jackpot, but was still cautious.

I messaged her back and we started going back-and-forth for a while just to truly verify our identities. When we felt comfortable, we switched to another app and kept the conversation going. Here we finally got to exchange real photos of ourselves. She was very cute, pale, long black-and-red hair, and unexpectedly fit. She was covered head-to-toe in little tattoos, always had heavy black and red makeup, and wore clothes that matched the whole aesthetic. To my surprise, she also mentioned that she hadn't slept with anyone in 4 years, so she was eager to get back out there.

She lived in California, same as me, but in San Diego, whereas I lived in Los Angeles. One day after texting for a while she told me she wanted to make the drive up to see me. We agreed to meet at a Ren Faire in LA near my apartment. It was something she enjoyed, and even though I'd never been before, I always used any excuse to break out my kilt. Plus it was a nice public spot to meet someone from online. When I got there, I saw that she had texted me to say she was already there and sent me a picture of her location. I started walking over and immediately recognized her wearing a tight black corset that showed tons of cleavage, a red skirt, and her hair tied tight over her head. She spotted me and instantly recognized me as well in my green kilt. We hugged and went about our day, having an absolute blast. Like I said, I'd never been to one of those events before, but I was certainly a fan after that day.

As day dragged closer to night, conversation started to get spicier.

"Honestly I wish kilts were more acceptable dress attire for men these days," I said. "My balls feel so free and unrestricted, it's amazing."

She laughed. "You're lucky, my boobs are all smushed together in the most uncomfortable way possible."

"Yeah I'm honestly kind of surprised they fit in that, based on what I've seen of them."

"It's a chore, that's all I'll say," she said, adjusting herself. "So you've spent time looking at my picture, have you?"

"Hell yeah I have, it's a great picture."

She laughed again. "What does that picture make you think about?"

"It makes me wonder if they're really as big as they look, or if it's just an illusion," I said.

"They're big, trust me."

"I don't."

She smirked. "I see what you're doing here."

"Is it working?"

"A little." She looked at me closely, then down to my lips. The tell-tale sign to go in. I leaned in and kissed her. When we pulled away, she started to laugh.

"What is it?"

"You've got a little black lipstick smudged on you," she said, trying to wipe it off. She let out a little scream and playfully yelled, "it's not coming off!"

"Then I guess I'm going all-in," I said, and kissed her again. We made out right where we stood for a minute before suddenly becoming a bit self-conscious doing this in such a public spot.

"Let's find somewhere a bit more private," she said.

We wandered around a bit before finding an area that looked pretty secluded. I pinned her up against the wall and we continued making out.

Not long after, she got down on her knees and flipped my kilt over her head. I felt her slip my boxers down and begin sucking my cock. I'm usually an extremely visual person so it was a bit strange not to be able to see anything while this was going on, but imagining it from a third person perspective and thinking about what someone would see if they walked up made me laugh.

I didn't have to wait long, as I soon heard leaves crunching right around the corner. "Get up, get up," I said hurriedly. She stood up just in time for a group to walk right by us. We tried to awkwardly make conversation about being lost and they pointed us in the direction of the parking lot. I thanked them and tried to walk away, only for it to be more like a waddle.

"What's wrong with you?" Natalie asked.

"My underwear's around my knees still," I said quietly. As soon as the other group was out of eyesight, I reached down and pulled them back up around my still throbbing hard cock. Once again she laughed at my face being covered in her lipstick.

"I'll get it off at home," I said. "Maybe you can help?"

"Smooth one, but you already know I'm coming home with you."

We drove separately and arrived around the same time. As soon as we walked in the door, the first words out of her mouth were, "now help me get this fucking thing off."

I came up behind her and helped unlace her top. When it came off, she dropped it on the ground and her huge tits came bursting out.

"I hope you don't mind," she said.

"I would mind it more if you'd kept it on," I replied. I reached around and got two big handfuls for myself. She reached down and undid my belt and straps until she grabbed my loose kilt and threw it on the ground by her corset. She pulled my cock out and gave it a quick tug.

"Do you have anything to drink?" she asked.

I pulled out my bar set and started mixing us some Old Fashioneds. We sat at the table completely naked and talked while we finished our drinks. It had been a long time since she'd been with anyone, so she was super excited and wet already just from the thought of it. I made sure to tell as many of my funniest jokes as I could so her tits would bounce freely when she laughed. I was rock hard the entire time, and she noticed.

"You know, this table is pretty sturdy," I said.

"Oh yeah? You wanna put that to the test?" she asked.

I took our finished glasses and brought them to the sink. When I got back, I picked her up and sat her on the edge of the table. I reached down and slid my cock into her pussy. She let out an excited moan as I stretched her out. She leaned back and grabbed hold of either side of the table to stable herself. Her tits rippled and bounced with every thrust of my hips and she kept moaning like crazy. She was so loud it was practically to the point of screaming. I put my leg up on one of the chairs to get better leverage and keep fucking her harder. She came almost instantly, I was actually kind of shocked when it happened because I wasn't expecting it.

After a few minutes there, I pulled out and got her to flip over so her tits squished tightly against the table and pushed outward. I know I've spent a lot of time describing her tits because they were incredible, but she also had an amazing heart-shaped round ass that looked great bent over my table. I slid back in and kept fucking her. Each thrust pushed her tighter into the table, and she reached a hand out to hold on once more. Her black-and-red hair became wilder and messier with each thrust. She came again in this position. I felt her pussy get wetter than it already was. Still... maybe it was the booze, or being tired from a long day, but I was getting exhausted fast and having a hard time finishing. I think she felt my frustration, because she stopped me.

"Here, I know what'll get you off," she said.

She sat me down on the chair and got on her knees. She grabbed her tits and wrapped them around my cock. She squeezed them together and rubbed up and down. I moaned from how great it looked and felt. Like I said, I'm a very visual person. For whatever reason, that absolutely did it for me. I was so blue-balled that I let out a massive load that covered her tits and dripped down between them.

We decided to jump in a quick shower together to wash all the Ren Faire and sex stink off. I massaged her chest, washing all the cum off of it. She pushed her ass into me as she let the water fall over it, and I quickly got hard. She moaned as I poked her in the back. We got out and I chased her onto my bed.

"You go this time," I said, laying on my back. She crawled on top of me and slid her pussy down my shaft. She let out a focused moan as she allowed it to stretch and fill her hole. Clearly out of practice but still great, she rode my cock. She started off laying flat across my stomach so I could kiss her face and neck, but soon she lifted herself upright and started bouncing her massive tits for me. She stopped to grind on my cock and rub her clit, making herself cum again. Her legs pushed tightly against my body when she did, and I could feel her dripping down my balls. When she got tired, we switched so that she was on all fours and I got behind her. Her big ass was lifted in the air and I could see her pretty pink pussy inviting me in. I slid my cock in and thrusted until I was balls deep once more.

"I'm gonna cum soon," I announced.

"Me too," she said.

"Again?" I was surprised but not surprised - a long drought finally came to an end for her and when it rains, it pours.

She answered with her body, as I felt her start to tense and shake for a fourth time. I pulled out and shot ropes of cum across her ass and back, grinding my cock between her cheeks the whole time.

"Great, now I need to shower again," she said with a laugh.

When she got out of the shower, we talked and watched TV in bed before falling asleep. She spent the rest of the weekend at my place, and there was definitely more to that story.