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Everyone seemed to have these amazing experiences on Tinder. Not me. I went on some dates. Some were fun. Some weren’t. But they were just … dates. What do you do for fun? What’s your family like? No, thanks. I’d been in a relationship for the last four years. I wanted to swipe right, match up and put my cock down the throat of a stranger until I came.

A friend told me this was all part of the process. Some women were down to fuck on the first date. Some were not. It was only a matter of playing the odds.

I decided I’d go on ten dates. If even I got laid on one, I’d consider it a success.

Seven dates in and I realized I was burning through my money. I needed a new strategy. I’d be much more direct in my messaging with these women.

I had five conversations going. At some point, they’d ask when we were going to meet, at which point I’d say, “Look, there’s obviously a connection between us and I’d love to meet in person, but in the name of honesty, I don’t want to waste your time or mine. I’m looking for something very casual.”

Two women didn’t even bother to respond to that message.

Of the remaining three, one wanted to meet up straight away. We went to a nearby bar. Her name was Amelia. She was 24 to my 32, and was recently out of a relationship. She wasn’t looking to date, either.

We ordered some cocktails, talked for a few minutes to see if there was a connection and then took an Uber back to my place.

Before the front door closed, Amelia was frantically ripping off her clothes. She was wearing a white g-string and a matching bra, which was thrown on the floor in seconds.

When she turned around, I could see her perky small breasts. Her rock hard nipples.

“You’re still dressed,” she said with an embarrassed chuckle.

“That’s just because I’m taking in the view,” I said.

“Well, your turn. Let me help you.”

She came over and removed my shirt, throwing it on the floor. She undid my belt and unzipped my pants. I stepped out of them. She bit her bottom lip as she checked out the bulge in my boxer briefs.

“Wow,” she said.

“Wow,” I said, reaching out and pulling her panties down, revealing a bald, tight looking pussy.

She smirked. I stepped out of my boxer briefs and she sighed with delight as she grabbed me by the hand and escorted me to the sofa.

“Sit,” she said.

I sat. She grabbed a pillow from the sofa and threw it on the floor, lowering herself onto it.

“Ready for the best blowjob of your life?”

I laughed and nodded.

“I am,” I said.

She spat on my cock then placed the entirety of it into her mouth. She gagged and coughed and pushed on, taking more and more of me until her nose was on my pelvis and my eight inch cock had disappeared.

She locked eyes with me as she slowly removed my cock from her throat. As I emerged from her mouth, a trail of saliva hung from her bottom lip to the tip of my cock.

She took my cock in her hand and jerked it slowly, kissing and licking the tip until she was ready again, to deep throat. Within seconds, I was in the back of her throat, saliva gushing from her mouth onto my pelvis and running down my legs.

And then, she started really sucking. In and out. Up and down, gagging, spitting, coughing, choking. Her mascara ran down her eyes as she sucked faster and faster. She pulled my cock from her throat and spat on me, jerking my soaking wet cock while she kept her eyes on mine.

And then, she stood and did a summersault onto the sofa, her legs going up the wall, her head hanging off the back.

“Fuck. My. Mouth,” she commanded.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Do it.”

I stood and pressed my cock into her throat and then began fucking her mouth as fast as I could. I was relentless. I was brutal. I jammed my cock into her throat and watched her body writhe and squirm under me as she fought for breath. And then, I’d yank my cock from her throat and pump it back in before she could even take a full breath.

Saliva sputtered and ran down her face and into her hair. I could hear it splatter on the hardwoods.

Her hands frantically tried to grab onto my thighs, but I didn’t stop. I’d wait for her to tap out before removing my slippery wet cock from her esophagus.

I grabbed her right hand and slapped it onto her pussy, commanding her without words to masturbate. She did. I pulled my cock from her mouth and rested it on her chin while she rubbed her clit. And then, I felt her tongue racing up my inner thighs. I felt her lips grasp around my balls. She sucked and licked them slowly.

I could feel her tongue running down my ballsack, closer and closer to my asshole.

She wasn’t. She couldn’t.

And then, her left hand found my thigh, which she pressed on, lowering me onto her face while she spat and tongued my asshole for a good minute or two while my rock hard cock throbbed on her chin.

Soon, she orgasmed and sprayed a gush of squirt all over my wall. As she began to squirt, I lowered my face into the stream, allowing her pussy to soak me. Her squirt filled my mouth. I drank it eagerly as more shot from her cunt and soaked my face, dripping down my chest.

And Amelia, during all of this, didn’t stop eating my asshole. Instead, she pressed her tongue deeper into me, licking and eating and sucking.

I stood and flipped her over, whacking her firmly on the ass, and entered her from behind. Her pussy was dripping wet. I rammed her from behind, not even bothering to ask for permission to spit on her asshole and slip a finger inside.

“Yesss!” She howled as I pushed my cock into her pussy and my finger into her asshole.

I slapped her ass again with my left hand, leaving a hand print on both cheeks.

“HARDER!” She screamed.

I pulled back and whacked her ass a second time.

“HARDER, FUCKER!”

I slapped her ass a third time. I was sure it had to hurt. Her ass was bright red. There was a visible hand print on her cheek.

“Fuck me.”

I grabbed onto her hip with my left hand, right index finger still inside of her asshole, and pumped.

“How’s my pussy feel?”

“Incredible,” I whispered as sweat dripped from my body.

“Don’t stop, baby. Don’t stop.”

I pumped slower and slower, pressing every inch of myself into her and then removing it slowly. Her pussy was so wet, so creamy, and so tight. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t filled her up with the thickest load ever.

Instead, I continued to fuck her slowly until she began to tremble again.

“I … I think you’re on my g-spottt,” she whispered as her right hand reached in between her legs and rubbed her clit.

“Godddd,” she groaned.

“Slowly. Just like that,” she whispered.

I followed her instructions.

“I’m gonna cum,” she said.

“Do it,” I begged.

My cock was so hard, so swollen, so desperate for release that if she asked me to cum, I would do so within seconds. I was fighting the urge harder than I’ve ever fought for anything in my life.

“I’m gonna … I’m gonna …” she whispered. “I’m … OH GOD. CUM! CUM INSIDE OF ME!” She shrieked.

I picked up the pace. My cock gliding in and out of her as fast as possible until that was it. I was done.

“I’m cumming!” I shouted as I pushed my finger deeper into her asshole.

“DO IT!” She screamed. “CUM INSIDE OF ME!”

I howled as I pressed myself into her and ejaculated a massive load of thick, hot cum deep inside of her pink, tight cunt.

“YESSSS!” She screamed as she writhed in orgasm.

“I’m cumming!!” I shouted as I continued to release thick rope after rope of cum inside of her.

“Goddd,” she whispered as she collapsed into the sofa. “I can feel you pulsing. I can feel it. I can feel it.”

After a few more seconds, I was done. Every ounce of cum that was inside of me was now inside of her.

I pulled my finger and cock from her respective holes and collapsed into the back of the sofa.

“Jesus,” I said as I took in the view of her anus and pussy, both violated by me.

She stepped gracefully off of the sofa and pressed her back against the living room wall.

“Look,” she said. “Your cum.”

I looked at her pussy as my cum began to empty out of her, dripping onto the floor, running down her thighs.

Without even being prompted, Amelia reached her finger down and stuffed it inside of herself, pulling out more cum, which she licked off of her fingers.

“You taste good,” she said as she went back for seconds, scooping up as much cum as she could hold on her fingers and licked it off, gulping it down.

“That was amazing,” I said.

“I’ve never squirted before,” she confessed.

“I’m glad you did,” I said.

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