Hey there everyone! Long time lurker, etc. I decided I wanted to give a shot at writing a story. I hope some of you get some enjoyment out of it and feedback is welcome. The following events are 100% true and told to my greatest recollection. There is a lot of build up, but I denoted where the dirty stuff starts.
This story takes place about 4 years ago. I was 10 months out of getting my heart broken by my first love and I had been having a rough go of it. Luckily, I met a new male friend who had convinced me to start going to the gym to relieve some of the angst I had been feeling. I was amazed what adding some physical activity into my life had accomplished. In the 10 months since my breakup, I had lost 50 pounds and put on a significant amount of muscle mass. I also grew a beard to continue with my transformation. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I felt confident in my looks for one of the first times in my life. I decided that I was ready to get back out there and at the behest of my new friend, I downloaded tinder and got to swiping. I still did not have a ton of success initially, but I kept at it and finally I matched with a cute blonde girl that we will call Jenna. It just so happened that I had smoked a bowl right before this match and I was considerably bolder than I would normally be in these situations, so in my first message I went straight for a very forward pick up line. I typed out, “That dress is very becoming on you, I know if I were on you, I’d be cumming too.” I hit send and went about my day. About 30 minutes later, I get a notification of a new message that says, “Nice try, but I don’t sleep with random guys that I don’t know”. I quickly responded with, “Well I appreciate your candor and your response, hopefully we can get to know each other so I won’t just be a random guy.” (did I mention that I had smoked a bowl beforehand?) She comes back with “Candor…..I love the word choice” and there was the tell tale sign of success attached with it, the smiley emoji.
From that point on, we messaged fairly regularly for the next few days and I found out that she had recently broken up with her boyfriend of 4 years (literally a few weeks beforehand). I told her about my situation and we sort of commiserated together about the situations that we were in. We finally exchanged actual numbers and soon after that, we exchanged snapchats. Our messages had been flirty up to this point, but nothing sexual had really come of them. Late one night, I get a notification on my phone of a snapchat from her and I open it, just expecting it to be some mundane thing. Boy was I wrong. She was in the bath and had sent me a picture of her tits. They were absolutely stunning. They were at least D cups by my estimation and her nipples were the most perfect little mounds that I had ever seen. I pumped my fist in victory at the first true sign that there might be something here. I texted her immediately to let her know that I definitely appreciated the picture and that I thought she looked very attractive. She immediately texts back, “We should chill tomorrow night :).” I, of course, agree and we come up with the time. She invites me straight to her apartment without asking to meet me in public first, which I was a little skeptical of, but I was horny as all get out, so I didn’t question it too much.
The following day passes with a few non-sexual texts throughout the day and the time comes for me to head over. I shower and get dressed and drive to her apartment. I should mention that she was 21 and going to the local state University and I was 24 at the time and had been out of school for a few years. She had an apartment right on campus, so I drove there and parked. I called her to tell her I was there and she came out to meet me. Jenna was even prettier in person than she was in her pictures. She was about 5’3, blonde, and had blue eyes. She was a little on the thicker side, but had a beautiful curvy body that I couldn’t help but stare at. We head inside her apartment and she packs us a bowl to smoke and puts on a movie (Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs 2 of all things) while we smoke and get to know each other a little more. After the bowl, we start slowly inching towards each other on the couch.
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My hand finally finds its way around her shoulder and she turns to look at me as my hand touches her. Once we made eye contact, it was finally on. She leaned towards me and we began kissing. There was passion and neediness in her kiss instantly. We had an instant sexual spark and our kissing got deeper and deeper as time went on. My hands were rubbing all over her back and we soon were horizontal on the small couch, still making out, our tongues wrestling in each others mouths. She pulls back from the kiss, and I am worried that I have done something wrong, but she quickly says, “I want to preface this by saying that we are not going to be having sex tonight, but do you want to go to my bed so that we can be a little more comfortable?” I instantly agree and we head to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. She rests herself on my arm and we continue making out while my hands finally get a chance to more freely explore her body. I reached under her shirt and unsnapped her bra effortlessly (surprising myself that I didn’t have to fight with it). She quickly reached under her shirt and pulled the bra all the way off so her D cups were only contained by loose fitting t-shirt now. My hands found there way to them under her shirt and I started feeling the perfect tits that I had seen in the snapchat the day before. We continue like this for a bit and without me noticing, I feel her hand start to rub on my rock hard cock through my jeans. I pull my hand off of her tits and out from under her shirt to pull her head into me for a deeper kiss when she stops me. She grabs my wrist and pulls my hand to her mouth and starts sucking on my fingers, one at a time. At this point, I was harder than I had ever been in my life and then she stopped sucking my fingers and said the most perfect thing, “I want to make you cum.” I smiled and responded with, “and how are you going to do that?”. She giggled and said, “with my mouth.” She then proceeds to help me pull off my shirt and kiss down my stomach before getting to my jeans.
She almost moaned, “Help me get these off .” I happily obliged her and undid my belt and pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees in one swift motion. My rock hard cock popped out and her eyes lit up. Now I definitely have a very averaged sized cock and I don’t know if she was just trying to be nice or if her ex was super small, but she goes, “Oh my god, you have a monster cock.” I just smiled and told her thank you. She then grabbed my shaft and stroked me a few times as my cock throbbed for her. I could hear her making sure to get a lot of saliva in her mouth and then she spit on my rigid cock. She made eye contact and says, “tell me when you are going to cum.” I nod and she lowers her mouth onto me. She had spectacular oral skills and every time she bobbed down felt like magic in her warm and wet mouth. She tried to deep throat me a few times, but couldn’t get all the down. She did make these perfect gagging noises when she tried which simply served to turn me on more. She kept reloading my cock with more saliva and she was getting very sloppy with it. She stopped sucking me at one point and started to kiss my balls while stroking my shaft again. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer as it had been 10 months since I had any sexual contact. She took me back into her mouth and started to apply hard suction as she went up and down. I started to feel my balls tighten and I was reaching the point of no return. I tell her as much and I assumed she was going to pull off of me, but she keeps sucking and starts to use her hand to assist. Finally, I started to shoot my load in her mouth. I was moaning hard as she milked every last drop out of my spasming dick. She sucked and sucked and didn’t even stop when I was done cumming. My cock head was so sensitive, but it still felt fantastic. Finally she pulls off of me and slides up my body. “How was that?”, she asks me. I told her that it was wonderful and asked her if she had swallowed my cum. (I didn’t see her spit it out and it was gone, so silly question in retrospect, but whatever). She teased me by asking where else it could have gone.
We stayed in her bed and kissed some more before chatting for a while longer. I finally got up to go home and she walked me to the door and we kissed good night. I ended up seeing her for about 6 months and she was definitely one of the best sexual partners I have ever had. I really apologize for the length, this really got away from me! I have many more stories about her if there is interest!! If you made it this far, good on you and thanks for reading!!!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8v09pm/tinder_leads_to_the_best_blowjob_of_my_life_mf
Dude, now that’s LITEROTICA! I hooked during the whole thing! I want more….. She seems fkn amazing! You the man.
Would love to hear more tales ;) She reminds me of Deadpool’s gf
Hot story. Can you write about how you fucked her?