Another hot encounter

[LetoMan]

Look, I’m gonna keep telling stories about all the hot sex I get since I went bionic last year. Why? Because I am so overjoyed at how this hunk of silicone and saline has turned my life around, and only you guys know the deeper joy I feel at finally being able to be this guy. And I know at least some of you like reading them, at least as much if not more than post number 86,236 asking people how much length they lost.

All right. I live in an area with a very high male-to-female ratio, and frankly it is not great for that and other reasons to meet women here. So I mostly meet women when I travel for business. Also, my home is not conducive to having women over. But I still have my dating apps turned on when I am home, and occasionally I have a ho-hum date that goes nowhere.

So on Presidents’ Day morning, I was sitting around the house enjoying the relaxing holiday, when I noticed I had matched with someone on Tinder. She was a 22 year old Asian American girl, had been a cheerleading captain in high school and a sorority girl in college. She had really big tits, and though she was a bit pleasantly plump it was par for the course for a naturally busty girl like her.

We immediately started text chatting. After a few pleasantries I said I really wanted to take her out on a date to meet. She said we could meet today. I said tonight looks good. She said sooner was good, and that she could come to me.

Huh, I thought.

“Do you just want to hook up?” I wrote.
“Yeah,” she responded.

I explained I couldn’t host her here, but that we could go to a motel. Great, she said. I can be ready at 2 for you to pick me up, she said. I looked at the time; it was 11:30.

“Actually, I can be ready at 1:30” she wrote.

We set where I would meet her, and I went off to shower, shave and get dressed - and, of course, pumped to full staff. I drove to where we were going to meet, and a few minutes after letting her know I’d arrived, she showed up, got in the car and we gave each other a reasonably unawkward cheek kiss. She was hotter than her photos - some girls are the opposite - and nice and bubbly. She was smartly dressed, with a low cut black top that showed her cleavage and her red bra peaking out a bit. We small talked on the short drive to the motel.

Once checked in and in our room, I had barely set my keys down and taken my jacket off that she had stripped down to lingerie and came up behind me, turned me to her, kissed me deeply, and started taking my clothes off. I got naked, lay her on the bed, and began to eat her out. She asked me if I could finger her, and if she could suck me while I did. Yes, baby, yes of course you can!

Once she was really wet, she said she wanted me inside her. I was very very happy to oblige. We fucked for a little bit face to face, and at one point she asked me if I had a condom. A bit confused because we were already, you know, in fragrante delicto, I said yes I did bring some, but why? She said she really wanted me to cum inside her, but that she was not on birth control. “Oh baby,” I said. “You’re gonna love this about older guys. I’ve had a vasectomy.” She lit up, and said great, I want you to fill me up with your cum.

So then we went at it, for about an hour. About two thirds of the way through, I did blow a big huge load inside her. I’m still having challenges with cumming from sex or oral and not fast jacking, so it was really really delicious to have a long, protracted orgasm with multiple spurts inside her tight pussy. After I came, my superpower allowed me to just keep on going. So I probably fucked her for another 15 minutes, giving her a few more O’s in the process.

I suspected I might never see this girl again, though she was amazing. So I asked her if I could get a closeup shot of her pussy to remember her by, without her face. She smiled and said yes.

We wrapped up, and she wanted no cuddling. She wanted to go. She said she could grab an Uber if I wanted to relax, but I said no, I got dressed and drove her home. We shared a deep kiss before we left the room. In the car we small talked, but also talked about what we liked. She said she really liked feeling me spurt in her. I asked her how many times she had done something like this and she thought about it and said four.

When we got to where I was dropping her off, she didn’t offer me a kiss, she just smiled and said thanks for your time, and was out of the car and off. By the time I got home she had unmatched me on Tinder, and I was right… the only link I would ever have to that glorious afternoon were a few snaps of her beautiful pussy, raw from getting fucked.

First of all. Holy shit, stuff like that apparently actually happens.

And second. It only happened to me, and was so amazing, because I could give her and me exactly what we wanted.

President’s day. God Bless America. I wonder if old George had a wooden prosthetic cock to go with his wooden teeth. I certainly had morning wood on his birthday.

Be well,
Leto

[dan_bionic]

Leto,
I'm sure your stories catch even more attention than the

post number 86,236 asking people how much length they lost.

That are the stories from the real sexual life that we, implanted guys since implant are able to perform und enjoy, this are the stories, that mostly didn't happen in our other life, pre-implant, cause we were anxious to even consider a spontaneous date with a horny girl.

Now we have the power just to go and date a horny woman when there is chance and I love it too being in one of my bars and knowing there are always young girls around, knowing my super-power dick and wanting to fuck with me.

Keep posting this stories Leto!
Dan

[frank66665]

LetoUomo beautiful stories that everyone would like to live, continue like this, I would like to live some like yours and dan_b, unfortunately I have to settle for paid women, but I'm very happy not to fail anymore, and to hammer all the time I pay

[LiverpoolLad]

Should be a fiction section on this site

[easymoney]

Like the old story .. she is sitting across the bar .. alone looking good... after a bit you send over a drink .. you wait a bit just as you start to get up some goofy looking fuck with a baseball cap sits down next to her from nowhere .. she kisses him ... and you have to remember God has a sense of humor .. lol

[dan_bionic]

Like the old story .. she is sitting across the bar .. alone looking good... after a bit you send over a drink .. you wait a bit just as you start to get up some goofy looking fuck with a baseball cap sits down next to her from nowhere .. she kisses him ... and you have to remember God has a sense of humor .. lol

That is going never to happen with girls know you iron-steel dick

[SWorks17]

Look, I’m gonna keep telling stories about all the hot sex I get since I went bionic last year. Why? Because I am so overjoyed at how this hunk of silicone and saline has turned my life around, and only you guys know the deeper joy I feel at finally being able to be this guy. And I know at least some of you like reading them, at least as much if not more than post number 86,236 asking people how much length they lost.

All right. I live in an area with a very high male-to-female ratio, and frankly it is not great for that and other reasons to meet women here. So I mostly meet women when I travel for business. Also, my home is not conducive to having women over. But I still have my dating apps turned on when I am home, and occasionally I have a ho-hum date that goes nowhere.

So on Presidents’ Day morning, I was sitting around the house enjoying the relaxing holiday, when I noticed I had matched with someone on Tinder. She was a 22 year old Asian American girl, had been a cheerleading captain in high school and a sorority girl in college. She had really big tits, and though she was a bit pleasantly plump it was par for the course for a naturally busty girl like her.

We immediately started text chatting. After a few pleasantries I said I really wanted to take her out on a date to meet. She said we could meet today. I said tonight looks good. She said sooner was good, and that she could come to me.

Huh, I thought.

“Do you just want to hook up?” I wrote.
“Yeah,” she responded.

I explained I couldn’t host her here, but that we could go to a motel. Great, she said. I can be ready at 2 for you to pick me up, she said. I looked at the time; it was 11:30.

“Actually, I can be ready at 1:30” she wrote.

We set where I would meet her, and I went off to shower, shave and get dressed - and, of course, pumped to full staff. I drove to where we were going to meet, and a few minutes after letting her know I’d arrived, she showed up, got in the car and we gave each other a reasonably unawkward cheek kiss. She was hotter than her photos - some girls are the opposite - and nice and bubbly. She was smartly dressed, with a low cut black top that showed her cleavage and her red bra peaking out a bit. We small talked on the short drive to the motel.

Once checked in and in our room, I had barely set my keys down and taken my jacket off that she had stripped down to lingerie and came up behind me, turned me to her, kissed me deeply, and started taking my clothes off. I got naked, lay her on the bed, and began to eat her out. She asked me if I could finger her, and if she could suck me while I did. Yes, baby, yes of course you can!

Once she was really wet, she said she wanted me inside her. I was very very happy to oblige. We fucked for a little bit face to face, and at one point she asked me if I had a condom. A bit confused because we were already, you know, in fragrante delicto, I said yes I did bring some, but why? She said she really wanted me to cum inside her, but that she was not on birth control. “Oh baby,” I said. “You’re gonna love this about older guys. I’ve had a vasectomy.” She lit up, and said great, I want you to fill me up with your cum.

So then we went at it, for about an hour. About two thirds of the way through, I did blow a big huge load inside her. I’m still having challenges with cumming from sex or oral and not fast jacking, so it was really really delicious to have a long, protracted orgasm with multiple spurts inside her tight pussy. After I came, my superpower allowed me to just keep on going. So I probably fucked her for another 15 minutes, giving her a few more O’s in the process.

I suspected I might never see this girl again, though she was amazing. So I asked her if I could get a closeup shot of her pussy to remember her by, without her face. She smiled and said yes.

We wrapped up, and she wanted no cuddling. She wanted to go. She said she could grab an Uber if I wanted to relax, but I said no, I got dressed and drove her home. We shared a deep kiss before we left the room. In the car we small talked, but also talked about what we liked. She said she really liked feeling me spurt in her. I asked her how many times she had done something like this and she thought about it and said four.

When we got to where I was dropping her off, she didn’t offer me a kiss, she just smiled and said thanks for your time, and was out of the car and off. By the time I got home she had unmatched me on Tinder, and I was right… the only link I would ever have to that glorious afternoon were a few snaps of her beautiful pussy, raw from getting fucked.

First of all. Holy shit, stuff like that apparently actually happens.

And second. It only happened to me, and was so amazing, because I could give her and me exactly what we wanted.

President’s day. God Bless America. I wonder if old George had a wooden prosthetic cock to go with his wooden teeth. I certainly had morning wood on his birthday.

Be well,
Leto

Leto Man, I'm glad you had a great time on my Birthday I got to hook up with my wife too for my Birthday present Your stories get me horny, wanting to have a hammer session with my wife
Wow that is sort of crazy how she fell into your lap that day and she wanted to get right to it
Keep living your best sex life Leto Man,
SWorks

[Wooody]

Keep 'em cummin!

[LetoMan]

Should be a fiction section on this site

Haha! If I had read the stories of my sex life a year ago, before I had even thought about an implant, I would have said the same thing! But I assure you, it’s all true. And I’m so dumbfounded by it I almost have to come here to tell these stories to make the whole thing real to me.

As someone who was never able to have experiences like this before, I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about what makes it happen. First, it’s a lot of work. I’m so jazzed to have a working dick, I have 3 different dating apps going that I spend a lot of time on. This one was waaaay different than most… this girl simply liked anonymous sex. But it took untold tens of thousands of swipes and hundreds of matches and so so so much chatting with women to find this one. There have also been hundreds of scams and flakes before this one.

Why do I put in that work? Well, because I’ve figured out that it works, and I now approach potential partners with a lot more confidence. It’s true, women love confidence, and they can pick up on it even over an app. Thinking about myself, before I developed confidence I think my app profiles would be too needy and wishy washy. I wouldn’t have the confidence to be clear up front that I was looking for sex, and subtly hint at the idea that I had sex with multiple partners and was pretty good at it. Why? Lots of reasons, but certainly one was not wanting to create expectations around dick functionality, haha.

But now the girls that I match with like the idea that I am an experienced older man. They sorta get off on that. I’ve stopped trying to present a pleasing, bland face to them, and they respond to that. Women want crazy sex, too. But less than guys, and they have so many choices that they don't spend time hunting. One of the things that struck me about this girl was how even after clearly great sex for her, she was uninterested in staying in touch in case she wanted it again. Why? Because clearly that’s part of her kink. But the reality is that any time she’s ovulating and she wants to fuck some guy, there are thousands of us lined up for it! She just has to choose one.

Why did she choose me? I think the confidence thing is key for anyone. But you have to lean into who you are. I’m not great looking… I have a big nose, wear glasses, I have a dad bod (but not terrible), and I don’t wear my muscles well on my long arms.

But I’m tall and have a full head of hair. And I give off of a dad vibe. Many of the women I have been with have commented that I look very trustworthy, and that makes them feel safe and protected. And of course some of them really go for the daddy thing.

I’ve joked with some of the girls that I know how to treat them when we are on a date, and also how to mistreat them when we are in bed. They find that very amusing. But I think that is my hook. I look like a trustworthy middle aged dad, but they also get the sense I might fuck them for two hours straight and leave them unable to walk.

So, that’s it. I’ve always been a confident guy. But the ED made me unconfident about that aspect. Now that has been solved, my sexual confidence has gone through the roof. And, well, that’s turning into unbelievable tales. But they are all true!

[SWorks17]

True Tales from LetoMan

Keep’em cuming

SWorks