|Date: June 26th 2015|
It’s been eight months since I broke up with my ex-girlfriend, and honestly, I feel a lot better. The relationship was toxic, and we both weren’t happy at all. She was continually partying and clubbing while I would rather be at home. However, while she was out, I was drinking, and it wasn’t a healthy amount of alcohol.
The breakup was quite the storm, she wasn’t pleased with me ending it even though the next night she was out kissing random men. Maybe that was her way of “coping” with it, but it made me feel like shit.
That night was the last night I had a sip of alcohol. It was the hardest thing I had faced in my life, and I had been put through the wringer back in school.
Anyway, it’s now coming close to the end of June, and I’m feeling a lot better. I just recently reinstalled Tinder after thinking about it for quite a while, and I’ve had a few girls match with me but no one specifically special thus far.
It was getting pretty late when I decided I would close the app, but just before I did, I received a notification that I had a match.
You were quite stunning and honestly not a girl I would typically go for. You seemed like quite the shy type, the girl that would be mostly alone during class but was really caring and secretly kinky.
I was tired, but I decided to leave you a message while I got ready for bed.
Me: Hello, I’m Ryan, it’s nice to meet you, Emily.
I then went about my usual routine of brushing my teeth, washing my face and getting naked before bed as I waited for a reply.
A few minutes had passed with no luck, so I hopped into bed, and as usual, I started getting horny. I’m not sure if it’s because I was thinking of possibly fucking you or if it was just because I’m usually increasingly horny at this time of night.
Since you weren’t replying and my cock was rising, I decided to start slowly teasing myself. I flung the blanket to the other side of the bed and stretched my legs out as I took my cock into my right-hand.
I wasn’t fully hard, but I was getting there. Your medium lengthed hair and slightly plumped lips were on my mind as I felt my cock throb against my palm.
I grabbed my phone and looked at your picture again, you were so pretty, you had glasses and a beautiful smile, and yet all I wanted to do was ruin you.
I continued stroking my cock as I started at you lustfully, each stroke felt better than last. I don’t think I could describe the shock I felt when I felt my phone vibrate in my hand.
You had replied, and that only made me want you more.
You: Hey, Ryan, it’s nice to meet you too. I’m new to Tinder, and I was quite attracted to you when I first saw you, do you… I mean… I’m asking… Ryan, would you like to go out with me?
As soon as I finished reading your reply, I dropped my phone and started moaning, the deep and much-needed breaths escaped my mouth as I began to cum everywhere. I covered most of my thighs and stomach before I finished.
As I laid back in my bed, exhausted from the event that just took place. I closed my eyes and then remembered I need to reply to you. I grabbed my phone from the floor and sent you a message.
Me: Hey, Emily I would love that, did you have something specific in mind?
|Date: June 27th 2015|
I don’t remember much else after that as the next thing I remember was waking up from a loud banging from the apartment above me.
After I finally had woken up better, I got out of bed and stretched and started looking for some clothes as it was freezing in my apartment. I was now fully dressed and grabbed my phone and noticed you had replied back to me.
You: Really? I’m so excited! How does a movie and then dinner sound?
You seemed very adamant about seeing a movie, so I replied back.
Me: That sounds lovely, where should we meet?
It took you about three hours to finally reply, and by that time, it was already 2:00 pm.
You: HOYTS: Melbourne Central, if that’s okay?
It was quite the travel for me, especially that late at night but I agreed.
Me: That sounds great, I’ll see you at 8:00 pm.
You would eventually reply with your last message to me on this app that stated what movie you wanted to see.
You: Hey, Ryan, would it be okay if we saw Ted 2?
Me: That sounds perfect. See you there.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f9w8tc/daddys_journal_chapter_1_mf