It was the second time we got together. He told me it would get better every time, and he was right. No time for chit chat when I got there, we just went straight upstairs. Him grabbing my ass under my short dress on the way up. In his room he had a candle lit and the shades drawn just enough. I sat on his bed while he closed the door, getting up to kiss him when he came close. As it turned out, he had other idea. I was told nothing for me until I had done what he said. He made me turn around and lean over the bed, arms behind me. Next thing I knew, he was binding my wrists. This was certainly a new, and very welcomed, experience for me. Next I was on my knees, and he was unbuttoning his shorts. That’s when he told me to pull down his underwear with my teeth. His tight boxer briefs proved to be a bit of a challenge as I smeared my lipstick on his stomach. With a little help, I managed to briefly free his dick before taking it as deep as I could. I alternated between sucking his balls and trying to take him deep enough in my throat that I could still lick them. At this point, I had performed well enough to get something in return. I got my kiss, and then some. He pushed me onto the bed, untied me, and told me to take everything off. First he kissed my neck, then my nipples, then made his way down to focus on my clit. He was down there for a while, licking and sucking, plunging two fingers in and out. He came up and kissed me, I could taste myself on him. He laid down and I took him back into my mouth. I started with his balls, but then decided to go lower. A surprise for him he seemed to quite enjoy. I worked by way up and down for a while before we needed more. He decided to be under the covers this time, for coziness. I straddled him before he got the chance, and started rubbing my wet pussy on his dick. It seemed to drive him crazy. A quick grab of a condom and we were off. Grinding into each other until we needed a break. He spent more time going down on me. He’s gotten the closest to getting me off that way. I’m not easy to take care of, but he’s damn good. We took another break, drank some wine, ate some cracker jack. We played around in the living room. Touching each other, playfully rubbing my foot on his cock, considering sucking his dick but there were roommate concerns so we went back upstairs. And we fucked, hard. He asked if I still wanted him to cum in my mouth. Of course I did, that’s a question that doesn’t even need to be asked. He pulled out and pulled off the condom, but I was a little slow. I got a good mouthful and happily swallowed. But I was covered- my chin, my side, my hand. Neither he nor his bed got away clean. I licked my fingers clean, and got what I could from my chin as well. A drop had landed on his hip so I took care of that too. Normal for me, shockingly impressive for him I gathered. I should’ve written this that night, and next time I certainly will.
Pics are [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildcouples/comments/6egimg/met_a_guy_on_tinder_who_said_we_should_post_here/)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6egu4s/met_a_guy_on_tinder_who_said_we_should_post_here
I probably missed something. He’s a redditor and should feel free to add anything I may have missed.