[M]y [F]irst experience with Tinder

A little bit about me: I’m 23 years old, around 6 feet tall and 205 pounds, athletic figure. I have dark brown hair and the same color eyes. Kind of a hairy dude, but so far haven’t heard any complaints about it. I started identifying myself as a bit of a sex addict when I was in my second year of college (We start college at 18 in Canada), after a string of romantic involvements that just didn’t lead anywhere. I got bored, as awful as it sounds, with each of the women I decided to be with. I was brought up in a rather agnostic household. It’s my dad’s second marriage and my mother had me and my sister before they were married. I was always an introverted kid, and spent a lot of time by myself. Growing older I learned how to come out of my shell a bit more, and found myself being curious about women from an early age. As I grew older, I began to become more and more comfortable with my sexuality. I jerked off maybe 3 times a day on average, and after losing my virginity I pretty much was off the leash. Now that I’ve accepted that I cannot be with any one person, my sex life has expanded immensely. I have a couple stories I feel like sharing, and the community on this board seems to be very welcoming to that, so I thought it best to post my experiences here. Hope you enjoy!

I was a bit apathetic towards trying out Tinder, I like a lot more direct approach when it comes to flirting, and that heavily involves being face to face with the girl. There is a local bar me and my good friends like to hang out at, it’s a small place that never has more than 10 people in it at a time. We’re good friends with the owner and it’s a quite location for all of us to meet up and chat after our lives are done for the day. One night after sitting around the table, the boys start talking about their Tinder experiences, and told me it’s worth a try. I was reluctant, but figured I had nothing to lose. I download the app then and there and start swiping. After about 15 minutes of this I put the phone down and the conversation changes. Maybe an hour later I check my phone and I have a notification telling me I have a match. This girl named Myriam. She was a cute brunet; her pictures were the typical selfies you’d see on any girls Instagram, with her bio quoting some song I didn’t know.

I start the conversation with a typical “Hey, what’s up?” to which she replies with a “Hi :)”. I tell her that she’s my first ever match and that I wasn’t sure what the protocol was, she found that cute and told me she was excited that she took my Tinder virginity. I told her I hoped it was as special for her as it was for me. We message each other over the span of about 30 minutes before she asks what brought me to Tinder. I told her about my friends (who were now fully intrigued in my conversation) recommending it since it’s a fun app, and what was the worst that could happen. She informs me that she’s had several bad experiences on it, so I ask her to hang out and possibly redeem her track record. She invites me to her apartment. I agree to meet up the next night then put the phone down to continue my drink. My friends were in awe of how quickly I worked the app to my favor, and I was feeling pretty good about myself.

The next day I headed to her place. She lived really close, about a 6 minute drive in a big apartment complex. I texted her saying I arrived, and she told me to park around back and head up. I got to her door and knocked, she answered and we greeted each other with a hand shake. She was about 5’6” with a curvy body. I’m guessing the photos were from an earlier time because she was a tiny bit bigger than her photos, but still cute. What really got me were her eyes. They were an amazing shade of green that pierced you as you looked at them. We go in and sit on her couch and start chatting some more. I see a bunch of pet toys on the floor which worry me. I’m allergic to cats and dogs (sucks I know) so I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to stay. I asked about them, to which she replied that she in fact had a ferret. As she said it a little weasel appeared on the couch. Cute little thing, very playful. As it ran off back to her pen, Myriam asked me if I wanted to watch a movie. She opens up Netflix and starts browsing through. I suggest Disney’s Hercules (My usual strategy is picking a Disney movie because… well… fuck yeah, Disney!) and we lay down on the couch. About 5 minutes into the movie I start to run my fingers up her leg and her arm. She motioned a bit towards me, which I knew was the go ahead, so I started to explore her body as she turned herself around and we started to make out. She climbed on top of me and began kissing my neck as I stuck both my hands down her pants and grabbed her ass. I asked her if she wanted to head to the bed room, and we got up and headed to it.

Once at her bed she began to take her shirt off as I unbuckled my pants. I stepped closer pulling down my boxers and letting my hard cock drop out. She grabbed my dick and put her lips around it, licking the tip. I grabbed her hair and started to slowly fuck her mouth. I kept this going for a bit, getting hotter and hotter. I pulled out of her mouth and grabbed onto her pants. I yanked them off along with her panties. I lied down on the bed and grabbed her hips, pulling her onto me so we could 69. When I am worked up like this the only thing I love to do is eat a girl out. We go down on each other for a long time, I could start to feel her shiver and she started to moan with my throbbing dick in her mouth. I sit up moving her to the side as I guide her to the edge of the bed on her stomach. I grab my pants and take a condom out from my pocket. I stick my dick inside of her and start to drive it into her soaking pussy. I’m so turned on at this point that I am going full force, fucking her as hard as I can. She buried her face in her bed to numb her screams. I push her back down and keep her ass raised as I continue to fuck her, watching her grab the covers on the bed tighter and tighter. It got to the point where I was fully on top of her while she was planked on the bed, fucking her into the mattress. After a few more moments of this her head sprung upwards as she came. I pulled out of her and she rolled over to her back, looking at the ceiling exhausted. She looked over at me and told me I was pretty good. I chuckled, but said she shouldn’t thank me yet, because we were far from done.

I climbed back on top of her and stuck my dick in her again. I started to thrust a bit slower, because of my pace in the previous position I was pretty tired, but she was obviously still enjoying it. She dug her nails into my back as she started to whisper “fuck me” in my ear. I started to pick up the pace, stuffing my hand under here onto her back and pressing her body against mine. She started to nibble on my neck as I continued to fuck her. I got up and flipped her around, putting her on all fours. I started fucking her again and after a few short minutes was ready to come. I pulled out and took the condom off as she faced me. She took my dick in her hand again jerked me off, making out with me as she did. I started to cringe up as come started shooting from my dick onto her naked body. She pulled away and took my dick in her mouth again, cleaning it off. We both lay on the bed for a minute to catch our breath.

I sat up and started to put my clothes on as she got up to get a towel. When she came back she told me it was a lot of fun, and wanted to do this again. I agreed. I left her my number and headed out the door. We continued to fuck for a while, almost three times a week during the span of 6 months. It was winter when we first met up and being that we live in the tundra of Canada having a fuck friend for those long cold nights in beneficial. We stopped hanging out eventually, which happens, but we’re still on good terms. All in all, my first Tinder try out worked out really well, and I’ve been using the app heavily ever since.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3mben8/my_first_experience_with_tinder