The best way to get over someone… is to download Tinder [FM]

Thank you so much for the lovely feedback from my first story. (The best way to get over someone…is to get under someone else!) I thought it was about time I shared my next sexual adventure after my long term relationship ended. For a backstory check out my other post!

I had never had a dating app, I found the idea of them cringey and perhaps a little desperate. But just a few weeks after being dumped, with the gentle prodding (borderline blackmail) from some close friends, I found myself downloading Tinder. Honestly the nicest part was just chatting to people, it provided a great distraction and made me feel not so lonely. The first guy I gave my number to was Will. I felt like I already knew him, we had hundreds of mutual friends and he lived a short walk from me. It baffled us how we had never crossed paths before! We were in very similar situations, “recent break ups”, so it was nice talking to someone who was on the same page. We didn’t arrange to meet until we had been texting for nearly a month, mainly because I felt a bit apprehensive about meeting a “stranger” and worried it would be awkward, although we seemed to get on great over texts. He teased me about this and made me feel at ease by suggesting a pub in between us that we could both easily walk to. Somewhere public and I could leave whenever I wanted. I knew the rep Tinder had, and although I was not a prude, I had only been with my long term boyfriend and one of my friends. I made it clear I didn’t shag on the first date.. (ha… ha.. ha..)

Quick description of Will; tall, blonde hair, freckles, slim, really “cool,chilled” vibe and just allround nice guy. As for myself; 5ft3, really long blonde hair, C cup tits but my best feature is my bubble butt!

We met just outside the pub, he gave me a huge hug and I felt like I had known him forever. If anyone was watching us it would have looked like two old friends. Conversation and drinks flowed and we just got on like a house on fire. There was not much we didn’t talk about,and before we knew it the pub was closing. We walked outside and he asked if I wanted to come back to his to watch some TV and just carry on chatting, he emphasised no pressure for anything and that he just didn’t want the night to be over yet. Looking back I was nieve. Very very nieve that I could share a bed with an attractive male after a few alcoholic beverages and not end up with his cock in my mouth.

To be fair, we did just cuddle and watch TV and continue our conversations and it was really really nice. I looked at my phone for the first time all night, and it was 2am. “You can just stay here if you want?” Will offered. I agreed. Who doesn’t love a spoon? He sheepishly asked if I minded him stripping down to his boxers to sleep, *of course I didn’t*. However I suddenly noticed that I was in a bit of a predicament… high waisted jeans are not the comfiest to sleep in, and underneath was a skimpy black thong. At this point I kinda thought “fuck it” and took them off. I caught him stealing a peak at my ass as I was bending over to pull my jeans off. I elegantly clambered over him to get into the bed and he pulled me close into a spoon. “I really enjoyed tonight” he says. ” Me too” I smiled back. He rolled me over so that I was facing him, places his hand on the side of my face and goes “I’m going to kiss you now”. He just oozed confidence from then on in.

Our kiss became more passionate and hands began to roam. His quickly found my ass, and mine ran down his flat stomach to his growing bulge. We had sexted a little and he had never been deepthroated before properly (he was very well endowed, just shy of 8″) “I want to see if I can deepthrost you” I could barely recognise the words coming out of my own mouth. It genuinely felt like an out-of-body experience. Who was this girl? He grinned and rolled onto his back, that cheeky excited grin like a kid at Christmas. I kissed down his stomach slowly, teasing him as my lips got closer and closer to the band of his boxers, I looked up at him with big blue puppy dog eyes as I pulled his boxers down and took the tip of his cock ever so gently in my mouth. His eyes rolled back, his mouth formed an ‘o’ and he let out a groan. To date, he is probably one of the most vocal men I’ve been with and it’s honestly one of my biggest turn ons.

I caressed his cock, licking up his shaft, looking up at him. I sucked on his balls and gently massaged them with one hand as my other squeezed his cock in long, quick motions. I practised taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth, my throat tightening around him as I gagged. “You’re going to have to stop or I’m going to finish in a second and I don’t want this to be over yet” he whispered between gasps and moans. I licked his cock once more as he sat up and literally threw me to the side of him. Now it was his turn to tease me. He ran his hands over every inch of my body, I had never felt so sexy before in my life, so body confident. He worshipped and complimented me before slidding my thong off and gently rubbing my clit with his fingers. I was very very wet. The sound of him rubbing my juices around my pussy filled the room, and it wasn’t long before he kissed down my stomach, eager to taste me. I was in heaven, my legs wrapped around him as he worked his magic with his tongue, “please just fuck me now” I moaned. (To give him credit he did double check this was what I wanted after being so adamant against it beforehand hahaha, but by god did I want it)

We quickly resumed our kissing and he grabbed a condom out of his bed side drawer. He was still rock hard but I began to stroke him again just because I loved his cock. He placed me on my front and got on top of me, lining his cock up with my entrance. Downward doggy again, a newfound favourite position of mine. He slowly sunk into me as my pussy adjusted to his size. Inch by inch, tingles running over my body in sheer bliss as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. He moaned deeply and started breathing heavily right into my ear which nearly sent me over the edge. We both lay there motionless for a minute, breathing hard, as he had finally completely buried his cock in me. I felt so full. He slowly started thrusting and kissing my neck, again I felt almost not in my own body, watching these two strangers fucking in perfect harmony. It was hot and spontaneous, but slow and sensual. It really wasn’t long before he started to cum, and he was even louder than he had been, moaning into my ear when he exploded inside me.

We kissed some more and cuddled and slept, he insisted on driving me home (or at least to the pub) although it was only a short walk away which was cute. We talked all the time and ended up hooking up a few more times but it was too soon for either of us for anything serious. It never was quite as good as our first time, but I think that’s part of the excitement of being with someone new.

And so it began with this night, the slow downward spiral of my innocence. From only having one sexual partner, not sleeping with someone on the first date, to one night stands, sexual dares, BDSM and threesomes. But those are stories for another day ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8r6j8z/the_best_way_to_get_over_someone_is_to_download

6 comments

  1. Lovely story, and a great reminder that even first date hookups can come with real intimacy.

  2. Thanks for sharing – I’m so curious about love and sex in the social age

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