My Tinder Date Last Night: Swiping Right on a Married Man [MF]

If you’ve been reading my stories, you know its been thrilling for me to be able to talk about and chronicle some of my exploits…

It’s also been amazingly hot to read messages from everyone, and connect with some of you off of Reddit. Still, I’ve had my own needs and find myself on the major apps (mostly Tinder and Bumble) regularly.

*If you haven’t read my stories before, my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

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Last night I was on my couch watching Narcos on Netflix and swiping on Tinder. The apps are annoying but also an ego rush – after a long day at work it’s nice to have a pile of likes and super likes #humblebrag.

I was chatting with a few guys, but wound up mostly texting a guy (Michael, 43 years old, University of Tennessee, executive at a local company).

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He was also – wait for it – married, with two kids.

After some light flirting and small chat (“I’m also chilling… what are you watching on Netflix…”) he asked for my number and we switched to text.

Our conversation then turned to his relationship arrangement:

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Me: So you’re open? How long?

Michael: Yes. We started talking about it a few months ago, and went for it about three weeks ago.

Me: How’s it going? I’m super curious!

Michael: It’s good, we’re figuring it out. You know.

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It turns out his wife had been a few dates, and was definitely living it up as a sexy woman back in the dating pool.

Michael had been swiping on the apps, but hadn’t had much luck.

Really no surprises there.

…And then he asked me if I wanted to exchange pics. I told him no, since I didn’t really like sending pics to strangers. But he offered me some pics of him, and I said that was fine.

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He sent a few of him, first clothed, then on a beach in swim trunks (he had a dad bod but wore it well), then he asked if I wanted to see everything.

I thought, “sure, why not.” And a second after telling him, I see a pic of him in the mirror with his erect dick out.

It was pretty good. Straight, hard, probably a typical 6 inches (which is fine! often amazing even! ), trimmed public hair I think. Not extraordinarily memorable, but definitely something I could work with.

It turned out he lived pretty close, so I suggested he come over and watch Narcos with me.

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10 minutes later, I heard a ring, and I buzzed him up to my apartment. He came in and look around while we made some awkward small chat. I had a bottle of wine open, so I offered him some, and then we both sat down on the couch.

He was wearing a button-down shirt, jeans, and (I found out later) boxers. I was wearing a pink tank top, no bra, and black yoga pants with a black thong.

I had mixed feelings about the married thing, just because it seemed like a recipe for drama. He and his wife had been married almost 20 years, and two kids, and all the other things.

But he was attractive, and I had been getting super turned on by Reddit and all of my chats online.

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As we were sitting on the couch drinking our wine, I scooted over to him, and he reached out to start touching my breasts through my thin tank top. Just moments later, his hand moved down to explore my thighs, moving close to my pussy.

It was a bit of a shock, but honestly a welcome one, I was so ready to be fucked.

It hadn’t been very long, but the last few days I had just been masturbating while writing my stories, and then masturbating to comments, and I just needed the real thing.

I took his wine and mine, and put them on the coffee table. Then I got on my knees in front of him, as he sat there on the couch. I reached to unbuckle his pants, and then he lifted himself up slightly so I could pull down his pants and boxers to around his ankles.

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His cock had sprung to attention, and I raised myself up on my knees so I could start stroking his cock with my right hand, then reaching under to massage his balls with my left.

He groaned loudly, right away, and I could tell there was a lot of unreleased tension. He was so eager to explore a new woman after almost 20 years with his wife.

After stroking his cock for a few minutes, and leaned over and started licking the head of his cock, only for a moment before going ahead and sliding his entire cock into my mouth.

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I immediately took his entire dick in my mouth, deep throating him and hearing him moan. He grabbed some of my hair, which turned me on even more, and I started taking him in and out of my mouth, sucking all the way up and down, as I started to feel him start grinding into my mouth.

Soon he said he was going to cum, and I mumbled “Mhmmm”, which I know probably turned him on a lot.

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He grunted once, leaned forward off the back of the couch, and started shooting thick heavy strings of cum into the back of my mouth.

I pushed my face down hard into him, letting him fully penetrate my head, and the cum just started shooting down my throat.

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And then it was over. I sat up, almost as satisfied as he was.

Almost haha.

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But it would have to be enough for then.

He reached over and checked his phone, and one of his kids needed him.

Damnit.

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There are downsides to this arrangement.

Still though, super hot.

I’ll definitely see him again.

Just wanted you guys to hear about it. ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a44uub/my_tinder_date_last_night_swiping_right_on_a