[F] A Tinder learning experience

Hey guys,

I’m Emily, I’m 27, and I never in my wildest dreams would have thought I’d be posting here. I’ve never been the kind of girl to do anything too wild, mostly because I’ve been in a relationship during most of my adult life. But my most recent ex-boyfriend and I separated after he got a great job offer, but it took him overseas (I’m still very happy for him and we ended on good terms). But with respect to my sex life, it was never anything too out there.

Well cue this past weekend! I was hanging with some friends on Saturday in their backyard, and somehow my dating life came up (I guess that happens when we all have margaritas in the afternoon). I told them I haven’t dated in four months and of course my girl friend clamored with all their suggestions of which dating app to use. They decided to make me a tinder profile. I was actually really reluctant to make one and wanted to say, “tinder is only for hookups and horny guys!” But seeing as one of my friends meet her boyfriend on tinder,I was in a bit of a bind. So proceed to them taking a few pics of me, making me take a selfie, and me strongly vetoing some innuendos to be on my profile. Before I knew it, we were all swiping on guys together, which I admit was pretty fun. The excitement faded after a bit (because no guys I matched feel like responding?) and we all went out dancing for the evening.

I got back home around 11:30 pm, and though I was exhausted, I was kind of intrigued by my matches and admittedly the attention. To my surprise, about ten of the guys responded in the time we were out. I struck up conversations with as many of them as I could. Not to my surprise, a ton of these convos went down the sex path quite quickly. I didn’t respond to the guy who wanted me to “peg him with a big dildo”, but the other conversations kind of got me in the “mood”. One cute guy, Brian, in particular kept referring to me as having great DSLs. For some reason, out of my 27 years of life, I had never heard the term DSLs. I tried to get him to tell me, but he kept being coy about it, just saying that my selfie was his favorite pic of me. I don’t know why I didn’t just Google it, but tipsy me went around asking other guys I matched with if I had DSLs and what they were. Nobody I asked responded right away so I finally begged Brian to just tell me. He again refused but said if I let him come over, he’d show me. I’m not an idiot and new what he was trying to come over for, but I hadn’t been with a guy in months and the naughty conversations were kind of getting me going. So I have him my address and he said he’d be over in 15.

The whole time I was super anxious, wondering if I made a mistake, and why I let a stranger know where I live. Fifteen minutes later, I buzzed Brian up to my apartment. I guess I was obviously nervous, as he tried to hug me, because he then asked if this was my first tinder “date”. I nodded yes, and he suggested we have a drink first. I said it was okay and led him to my room. He started kissing me and running his hands down my body. But before he could get anywhere, I stopped and said, “wait, you promised you’d tell me”. He smirked and said “dick sucking lips”. I started giggling which quickly turned to sift moaning as he leaned in and started kissing my neck. I heard him unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans. I started to slide off my pajamas shorts he grabbed my hips and I felt him lightly push me to my knees. He pulled down his boxers and said, “why don’t we give those lips a try”. His cock sprang out, it was at least seven inches long, and hard as a rock. I was on my knees with my shorts still around my ankles with a strangers cock out in front of me. I couldn’t believe it. But almost instinctively, I reached out with my right hand as my left hand slid into my underwear. I grabbed his cock and stroked a few times before bringing my lips to it. I felt myself get wet as I started running my clit and tasted his cock. He moaned as I took more and more of it in my mouth and started working it in and out, my tongue swirling around the head. He started stroking my hair and I looked up at him with my blue eyes. “Oh my God” he moaned, and he started pushing his cock deeper in me.

I sucked his cock for a few more minutes and then he pulled me up. He soon me around and bent me over. He slid my panties down to my ankles and rubbed my pussy for a bit. I moaned as his fingers touched just the right sorts, and he took that as a sign. A few seconds of fumbling with a condom, then I felt him push into me. My top was still on as he fucked me, and I felt his hands slide under my shirt and tease my breasts. I was so close to cumming, when he paused. I was about to protest why, when he turned is around to face my full length mirror. “You’re so hot” he whispered into my ear as he held my arms behind my back and bend me over slightly. He started fucking me again and I watched myself in my mirror. My shorts and underwear were still around my ankles, my arms being held behind my back behind, and one of his hands reaching under my shirt feeling my tits. And my face in pure ecstasy. I came so hard in the next few minutes and my knees buckled. I ended up on the floor again and turned towards him. “I love you on your knees” he said. I reached over and took off his condom and began working on his dick again. I few moments later, he muttered, “I’m close I’m close”. I took him out of my mouth and started stroking him quicker and quicker. He took over and leaned towards my face. I closed my eyes as I felt him climax, painting my face with ropes and ropes of his cum. After the pulses subsided, I felt him tease my lips with his cock, and I cleaned him off a bit tasting some of his cum. I took off my shirt and used it to work the cum off my eyes and went to clean up in the bathroom. I went back and we kissed lightly and he took off. I plopped down in my bed and couldn’t believe what had just happened, still being in the afterglow.

But the story doesn’t end here, as apparently asking guys if you have dick sucking lips gets them quite interested in a test run. I was going to type up what happened the next day, but retelling this story is getting a bit too “hot” to keep typing. A story for another time :)

Edit: Here’s a (cropped) pic of that selfie on my tinder, for those that need a visual https://i.imgur.com/ZXgsMXe.png

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ctnhoq/f_a_tinder_learning_experience