(Every character depicted in the prompts below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18)
Poll Winner
Themes: Marathon Sex, Rough Sex, Fucked Silly
Summary: Patrick wasn't exactly pleased with the blind date his mother set up for him. He didn't want to be rude after hearing how excited her friend Beatrice was, but he had his doubts a single woman his mother befriended to be someone he'd be interested in. To his surprise, however, she matched none of the images his mind created, and matched quite a few of his preferences...
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Beatrice.
That was the name of the woman Patrick was supposed to be keeping an eye out for, even as he stood there on the beach in nothing but a pair of swim trunks.
It was not a name that inspired much confidence, truth be told. Sure, maybe in a vacuum Patrick wouldn’t judge someone simply by their name, just like he wouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover. However, this wasn’t in a vacuum.
On top of being named Beatrice, the woman he was meeting today was a new friend of his mother’s that she’d set him up on a blind date with. Being set up on a blind date by his mother of all people was already a red flag in Patrick’s opinion, but on top of that Beatrice was apparently a big fan of many of the things his mother was a fan of. Crocheting, pilates, and even running her own local book club that, you guessed it, his mother had joined up in.
Basically, his mother loved to gush about Beatrice and had been for quite some time now. Except, she only gushed about all the things she liked that she and Beatrice had in common, while of course throwing in a bunch of heavy handed ‘hints’ about how ‘amazing’ it was that a woman his age was interested in such things.
That was the main reason Patrick had even entertained this idea in the first place, the fact that Beatrice was supposed to be his age. That and he didn’t want to upset either his mother or his mother’s friend. Ultimately, Patrick had agreed to this blind date in order to hopefully let Beatrice down gently, while at the same time maintaining the friendship between her and his mother.
There was certainly no way that anything would actually come of this after all-
“Patrick!”
Blinking at the sound of an unfamiliar feminine voice calling his name, Patrick looks over… and does a double take as his eyes land upon the most gorgeous, tanned blonde bombshell he’s ever seen in his entire life. She’s also wearing the tightest little bikini, one that barely contains her… ample assets.
For a moment, Patrick just stares at her as she waves excited in his direction. Then, he looks around, figuring he must be hearing things or that there’s another dude named Patrick somewhere nearby. But there’s nobody close enough for her to be calling out to besides him. And as if to seal the deal, she walks right up to him, a big grin on her face.
“You’re Patrick, right? Your mom described you to me.”
Swallowing hard and trying to keep his eyes above her neckline, Patrick slowly nods.
“Yeah, that’s me. And you’re… Beatrice?”
Chuckling, Beatrice nods even as her breasts jiggle from just that much movement.
“Yep! Pleasure to finally meet you, I’ve heard so much about you!”
Patrick makes a noise in the back of his throat akin to that of a dying animal.
“S-Same here…”
Except, while he’d definitely heard a LOT about Beatrice, he’s realizing he hadn’t heard the important things. His mom had talked on and on about what she cared about, but she’d never once mentioned Beatrice’s looks or vibrant… ‘personality’.
He’d been expecting a frumpy budding crazy cat lady if he was being honest. Sure, maybe the pilates should have been a clue, but not everyone who did pilates was as attractive as Beatrice, that was for sure!
Of course, the question became… why was a woman as gorgeous as this still single? What the hell was wrong with her?!
“Shall we?”
Blinking out of his thoughts, Patrick slowly nods as he realizes Beatrice is gesturing to the beach.
“Uh, yeah… let’s have some fun.”
She grins at that and he blushes a bit. Just what had he gotten himself into here?
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“Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!”
As it turns out, Patrick has gotten himself into quite a lot. Because Beatrice really isn’t the kind of woman who sits back and lets a guy come to her, he’s rapidly figuring out. Oh sure, they’d enjoyed their time on the beach together, talking and lounging and even playing in the surf a bit.
But then she’d dragged him over to the enclosed public showers and promptly pushed him up against the wall of one of the stalls before dropping down into a crouch to take him in her mouth. Patrick can only groan and tilt his head back as Beatrice deep throats his cock like there’s no tomorrow, bobbing up and down like she’s on a mission.
Was this why she didn’t have a boyfriend? Because she was a bit slutty and put out too soon? Or maybe she was a nymphomaniac with an unquenchable thirst for dick?
Suffice to say, neither of these things were exactly dealbreakers for Patrick. Especially not when Beatrice already had one of the most important prerequisites checked off before even meeting him… his mother’s approval.
Setting thoughts of his mom aside for the moment though, Patrick cards his hands through Beatrice’s hair and enjoys her efforts to suck his soul out through his damn cock. Her tongue swirls this way and that, her mouth suctions down like there’s no tomorrow, and she gags and chokes like she’s happy to do it, so long as he gets off on the pleasure.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Patrick calls out to her.
“Beatrice… I’m going to cum!”
His warning is heeded at least. Beatrice pulls back until just the head of his cock is between her lips and then sucks down all the harder while jerking him off at the same time with both hands. Patrick explodes over the edge mere moments later, cumming in her mouth. Her repositioning allows her to swallow every last drop, drinking down his jizz like it’s nothing and then pulling back off of his cock with a pop as she gasps for air.
Patrick is also left gasping for air, panting a bit as he stares down at her in disbelief. How the fuck had he lucked into a woman this smoking hot and horny?
Beatrice doesn’t stop there though. She strokes him a few times to make sure he’s staying hard, and then she rises from her crouch and turns away, bending over the other wall of the shower stall and reaching down to pull the side tie on her bikini bottoms. They come away from her body easily, exposing her fat ass and drooling pussy lips held between thicc thighs.
Patrick doesn’t even have to be begged, truth be told. He’s moving before she even opens her mouth to tell him she wants him to fuck her. His hands close on her hips and his cock sinks into her waiting cunt without hesitation.
“Ooooh~ Such an eager man!”
Beatrice moans up a storm as he begins to fuck her from behind right then and there, plowing into her tight, clenching, squeezing pussy with all he’s got. This definitely wasn’t how he saw today going, but Patrick isn’t complaining right now. Not when he's burying his fingers in Beatrice’s plush hips and his cock in her sopping cunt.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air, growing a bit too loud for where they’re at. Reaching over, Beatrice turns on the shower, letting the water cascade over them to muffle the noises of their rough sex a bit more. Patrick takes this as permission to go a bit harder, grunting and groaning as she moans and cries out for him.
Her inner walls flex and squeeze along every inch of his cock as it pistons in and out of her. His dick throbs and pulses, pushing deeper and deeper until he’s ramming up against the entrance of her womb. His balls churn, but he’s just cum so he’s more than ready to go the distance.
Finally, Beatrice reaches her own orgasm, the first on his cock but not the last. He plows her through climax after climax, marveling at how responsive and sensitive she’s turning out to be. Her pussy is trying it’s best to clamp down on his dick, but it’s impossible with how much she’s gushing and how fast he’s moving.
Patrick buries his face in Beatrice’s neck and wraps his hands around her front to grope and squeeze her breasts. Her bikini top doesn’t survive this onslaught, dragged off of her body so he can better fondle and knead her tits to his heart’s content.
He molds himself to her back, holding her close and suckling at her neck until he can hold back no longer. Her constantly cumming pussy is milking him for all it’s worth, until finally Patrick groans as he tips over the edge.
There’s no warning this time. One moment he’s fucking her, the next he’s cumming inside of her. Beatrice certainly doesn’t seem to mind though, as the first thing she does upon feeling him cumming is to cum herself, orgasming all over his cock as he fills her with his seed.
Holding her close to keep her steady, Patrick pants into Beatrice’s neck until they’re both done cumming. Even then, he keeps ahold of her, almost not wanting her to go. He feels a sort of possessive need to keep her in his arms, like she might vanish if he doesn’t. She really is too good to be true, after all.
“H-Hey…”
Patrick tenses up, worrying over what she’s about to say.
“… want to head back to my place?”
He blinks for a long moment before slowly nodding.
“Yes. I’d like that very much.”
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As soon as they make it to Beatrice’s apartment, things once more take a turn for the sexual. Though it’s more accurate to say that they never stop being sexual given Beatrice spends most of the car ride over giving Patrick a handjob in order to keep him ‘nice and ready’.
Still, it’s only once they’re in private again that they go back to fucking like rabbits. Patrick never expected to find a woman like Beatrice, and he certainly never expected to meet her on a blind date set up by his mother. But he’s not complaining, even as they fuck the day away.
They end up going at it on every surface of Beatrice’s apartment. The kitchen counter, the living room couch, the floor, the walls… Beatrice is a primal sort of woman and Patrick finds himself truly able to let loose with her. They even go at it in the shower a couple times. And when they stop to eat, Beatrice practically inhales her food so she can get under the table and suck him off as he finishes his own.
Eventually, hours later after night has fallen, Patrick finds himself in bed cuddling with the extremely libidinous blonde. They’ve gone at it so many times that he can barely feel his legs, but to be fair, he’s pretty sure Beatrice is much the same way.
“I’ve never met a man who could keep up with me before. You’re the first, Patrick.”
Humming, Patrick feels himself swell with pride at that, even as he holds her a bit closer.
“I’ll be honest… I wasn’t sure what to expect from today. But I’m glad I gave this a shot…”
Beatrice looks up from his chest and beams.
“Me too~”
Of course, Patrick was never going to be able to tell his mother exactly what they’d done today. He’d have to make up some sort of story. Fortunately, the woman was likely to be over the moon that he and her friend got along more than anything else, so she shouldn’t pry too deeply.
Patrick and Beatrice fall asleep in one another’s arms, the start of a beautiful relationship.
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