[FM] My Sunday Night (a Tinder Success Story)

So I’ve been single since August, dated someone for a few weeks and enjoyed some vanilla sex. He broke up with me about a month ago and since then I’ve decided to try out ‘modern’ dating, or just having fun as I’ve started calling it. I’ve been on okcupid and it was alright, but a few weeks ago I decided to finally get Tinder and the very day I got it I got matched up with this guy we will call L.

L and I chatted on and off for a couple weeks, I had a couple other guys I was seeing for hook ups but one wanted a relationship and the other is kind of unavailable at times so I was still in the market for potential FWBs. L and I had a date scheduled for this past Sunday and for the week or so leading up to it, we really only talked about weed.

I live in an illegal state and he was going to help me out by selling me some since I just moved and haven’t made any new connections. Saturday we were chatting while I was making my way home from work when the conversation led to cuddling and he asked if I’d like to do that while watching a movie.

Somehow one thing led to another and the next thing I knew he was asking me if I considered myself more submissive or dominant. I answered that I can be dominant when I want to be, but I crave a dominant guy in the bedroom. In fact, the only place I like being bossed around is in bed.

Skinny nerdy white boys can really surprise you, he was immediately into it. Told me to call him sir. Asked if I was a 2 hole or 3 hole slut. I eagerly replied that I was a 3 hole slut after linking him this reddit profile so he could see some pics and my kinks. He asked if I had lube, I said that I did but it was flavored so he might want to bring his own.

That night I went out with some girlfriends to a club, didn’t sleep til 5am and woke up at noon the day of our meet feeling rather nervous. I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to go through with fucking a guy the very same day we met. I’d only done it once before, but that’s a story for a different post. He’d ordered me to shave, and reminded me once again when we chatted after I woke up. I was immediately obedient. After a haircut and some errands, he arrived on time and we made our way to a local brewery.

Inside we ordered a couple beers and sat side by side in a booth. After a few minutes of talking, his hand moved under the table to my thigh, caressing me through my thin grey leggings. My cheeks must have been on fire, I tried to casually sip my beer and keep the conversation going. After a few minutes I told him I needed a cigarette and he offered to join me outside.

Once outside, I pulled my pack out of my pocket and tugged out a smoke, he leaned in and and said, “Before you do that…”

His lips were on mine and all I could think about was how warm they were. I smoked a cigarette and we moved back inside for another beer. His hand moved back to my thigh, creeping towards the inner part and I laid my head on his shoulder with a heavy blush on my cheeks. 2 drinks in, he closed our tab and we left to head back to my place where he said he was gonna roll us something nice to smoke.

Once we were in the car and on the way, he looked over to me and said, “You know I’m gonna tear that ass up later, right?”

I’m not so quick witted without a keyboard, all I could manage was, “I’m good with that.”

Back at my place, I locked my door and put a blanket on the bottom in an effort to keep the entire apartment from smelling like weed (roommate doesn’t smoke) and to keep some of the sounds I imagined I’d be making soon out. He took a seat on my bed and started rolling a nice cone, I asked if he wanted to watch season 3 of Rick and Morty. Without looking up he said, “I’m not going to be watching anything you put on that TV.”

I queued up the entire season on a VLC playlist and quickly joined him on the bed as he lighted up a fat joint. We started passing it back and forth between some nice kisses, then his hands were on my tits through my shirt and bra, pulling moans from my lips that were muffled by his mouth. He passed the joint back to me and placed his hand on my chest, pushing me back slightly until I laid down on the bed, my knees and legs still over the edge.

His hand slid under my shirt, finding the waistband of my leggings and slipping under those along with my panties, quickly moving between my thighs as I took a nice drag off the joint. His finger easily slid between my slick nether lips and he murmured something about how wet I was before he took the joint back for himself and his index finger quickly located my swollen clit.

I laid back on the bed, his hand and arm buried under my clothes, my eyes closed as I held the still burning joint between my fingers, his own fingers working against that sensitive bundle of nerves, making my legs twitch. I bit my lip, trying to pass the joint back to him. He took it from me with his free hand and laid it on the ashtray where it lay forgotten for the rest of the night. He turned back to me and joined me on the bed, pressing his chest against mine as he lay beside me, one finger now slipping inside of me and pulling a low moan from my throat.

He definitely knew what he was doing. Quickly another finger joined the first and his thumb worked against my clit, his lips and teeth on my neck as he steered me towards my first orgasm of the night. My nails dug into his back, protected by his shirt as I tried not to make too much noise, knowing my roommate was still awake in the living room.

After my legs stopped shaking, he pulled his hand free, beginning to tug at my leggings.

“Let’s get you undressed,” he whispered. I didn’t need another invitation. My shirt and bra were off within seconds and I quickly slid my leggings and panties down, kicking them off of my feet. He was naked just as quickly, pulling me up on the bed so we were laying down properly instead of horizontally across it. I knew from pics he had sent that he had an above average cock, my hands quickly moved down between us as our lips met again so I could feel it for myself.

Above average indeed. Uncut. Thick. Long. Dripping with precum as I stroked him, I wanted nothing more than to taste him. I tore myself away from his lips to move down his body, one hand wrapping around the base of his cock, the other on his thighs as I eagerly pulled the throbbing tip into my mouth.

I tasted his precum and moaned softly against him, tugging back slightly on his skin to expose his sensitive tip, my tongue darting out to flick under the head. I pulled him into my mouth slowly, not stopping until I felt him firmly against the back of my throat. And there was still more. I felt his hands in my hair, pulling it up into a ponytail so he could control my speed, beginning to work my head against his cock, barely letting me breathe.

He fucked my mouth for a few minutes, brushing my hand away from the base of his cock so he could fully work himself in and out of my mouth and throat, delighting each time I gagged a bit. Finally he pulled me away, dragging me up so he could kiss me and told me that I was a talented little slut.

He had me on my back before I knew it, kissing his way down my neck and chest before he settled between my thighs. His warm tongue started flicking against my clit and I felt my legs begin to twitch. He alternated between sucking, flick, teasing and swirling his tongue around and I shook underneath him, my hands in his hair. His hands were pinching and pulling my nipples but he pulled his right down, sliding two fingers deep inside my pussy before adding a third. I didn’t last much longer than that, his fingers and tongue coaxing an orgasm out of me that left me crying out and my thighs nearly crushing him.

He moved back up, kissing me deeply and letting me taste myself on his tongue before he told me to get a condom from his backpack at the end of my bed. I nodded and did as I was told, handing it to him before he told me to get on my hands and knees as he opened it. I turned away from him, propping myself up and feeling my slick pussy in the open air as he moved around on the bed.

One of his hands moved to my ass, groping it before he slapped it slightly and made me jump. He moved closer behind me and I felt the tip of his cock slide over my wet slit, his hand moving to my upper back as he pushed me down further on the bed before the head of his cock slipped inside me. I couldn’t help it, feeling him stretch my walls made me let out a low moan that didn’t stop as he slid further inside, not stopping until his hips were firmly against my ass.

He started a quick rhythm, one hand in my hair keeping my face in the pillows and the other on my hip, pulling me back towards every single thrust. I shuddered, I felt my walls twitching around him, I knew I would be cumming soon. His hand on my hip moved to my ass, his other hand spreading my cheeks further as his thumb teased my asshole. Slowly he pushed it inside and I could do nothing more than cum on his cock, my legs shaking as I cried out into my mattress.

He pulled out and I felt his body press against mine, his lips against my ear, “Your face or your mouth?”

“My face,” I managed to reply between breaths.

“Good girl.”

His hands pushed me over onto my side as he took his place on the bed beside me and I quickly moved to where he was stroking himself. My hands on his thighs, I caressed and lightly scratched his skin as he jerked himself, my tongue gingerly reaching out to try to catch the tip with each pass. A few low grunts filled the air and I felt his cum hit my cheeks and chin. I kissed his thighs a few times before coming back up and reached for my t-shirt on the floor beside us, wiping my face clean of his cum before I kissed him again.

Before I knew it, his hands were on me again. Roaming my body, playing with my heavy tits as his tongue teased mine. One hand slid between my thighs once more, seeking out my clit again and beginning to work it as my body shook slightly, my legs parting as his lips broke from mine to work down my neck and finally capture one of my pink nipples between them.

His hands slowly coaxed another orgasm from me, thumb roughly rubbing my clit as he buried two fingers deep in my throbbing pussy as I rode out wave after wave of pleasure, my nails digging into his shoulders. At this point my body felt like rubber and I lay against him, taking deep breaths with one leg draped over his hip.

His hands dragged up along the back of my thigh, grabbing my ass before smacking it again lightly. He told me he wanted to breed it, I could only nod as he kissed me again on the lips excitedly and ordered me to my hands and knees once more. I complied, my legs still shaking slightly as he moved to position himself behind me, reaching for the lube he had brought along. I felt his fingers teasing my tight asshole, slowly working one inside then another. His cock teased my pussy lips before pushing inside, unprotected skin finally feeling one another.

“Much better…” He moaned behind me as his fingers began to work themselves in and out of my tight ass, his hips starting a gentle rhythm that I tried to match, gasping as I felt him fill me completely.

After a few more quick thrusts, he pulled out of me, his fingers also slipping out of my ass before he pressed his cock against my tighter hole, one hand moving to my shoulder and keeping a firm hold on me as he pressed slowly inside of me. I took a deep breath, biting my lower lip. I have a glass toy that I fuck my ass with from time to time, but he was much, much bigger than that.

I felt myself slowly relaxing and he pushed further inside, easing himself past my tight asshole until he finally was fully sheathed inside me, his hips pressed firmly against my round ass as we pressed against each other. He asked if I was okay and I nodded, slowly letting out a deep breath I didn’t realize I had been holding as I felt myself adjusting to him.

He pulled back slowly, then pushed back into me with a bit more speed and force. His hand left my shoulder, both settling on my hips as he began to work up a slight rhythm, our skin slapping against each other. Moments later he started moving faster, harder, his nails digging into my hips as I fell forward onto my elbows and buried my face in a pillow to muffle my cries.

It had been years since anyone had fucked my ass and here I was with someone I had met only 6 hours before in person with his cock buried deep inside me.

Moments later, he reached beneath me, his fingers finding my swollen clit once more as he pounded away at my asshole. I couldn’t help it, I came once again, nearly screaming at this point and no longer caring that my roommate might hear as I arched my back and pushed my body back against his.

His cries joined mine and I felt his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his warm cum. His hands gripped my hips once more as his body shuddered, our sweat collecting on the sheets between our knees. Slowly he pulled out of me, collapsing on the bed beside me before pulling me close for a deep kiss. Suddenly his hand was on my throat and he pulled back, looking deep into my eyes.

“How many times did Sir let you cum this evening?”

“5?” I guessed after a moment, honestly unsure.

He smiled, his hand releasing my throat before he kissed me once again.

We laid together and watched some Rick and Morty but I started falling asleep pretty quickly. He left not too long afterwards, but we have another date planned for Friday.

I also had another date Monday night which went very well. Maybe I’ll write that up sometime. ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/agigbh/fm_my_sunday_night_a_tinder_success_story