[MF] My Tinder date lifted up her dress in a pub’s bathroom for me to fuck her

Skip to **XXX** for the action.

This happened on Christmas Eve, 2018. I was just out of a 1-year relationship. Two of my friends (guys) were my breakup companions. On December 23rd, we went out around 11 P.M to catch a midnight movie. I was sitting quietly during the annoying ads and trailers before ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’. My friends coaxed me to download Tinder and helped me build my profile. We swiped through maybe 50 girls before I shoved my phone in my pocket when the movie started.
They eagerly asked me to fish out my phone during the interval. They cheered when they saw that I had 3 matches and 1 text. I broke a smile for the first time in days. I jumped straight into the text. It was from a girl named Sam. I knew it was rare for a girl to text first on a dating app, but the guys made her seem like a unicorn. I sifted through her profile. She seemed fun. I couldn’t quite estimate how tall she was, but from her gym selfie, I could tell through her t-shirt and shorts that she had perfectly round breasts with a gently curved waistline that led to wide hips. Even though I couldn’t see her backside, I speculated that she’d have an ample, squat-generated ass.
Her first text was “Your hair is amazing! What’s your secret?” I replied, “Thanks! I grew it myself”. Decent reply, no? She replied almost instantly with a “Can’t wait to run my hands through it.” My friends were bouncing in their seats when I asked her out and she gave me her number. We decided to go to a posh pub at 6 P.M the next day.
I reached the pub and found her already sitting at our reserved table. She was in a beautiful purple velvety dress that clung onto her shoulders by thin straps and flowed all the way down to her ankles. As a butt connoisseur, my eyes darted straight down to her backside that was slightly squished because of the chair. It was exactly as curvy and thick as I had prophesized. I greeted her and she instantly took notice of my cologne. She complimented it and I complimented her dress. She had a shy and reserved voice.

**XXX**

After a few beers, I casually joked about me being severely underdressed. “How about we both get undressed so you don’t feel unequal?” she suggested, slowly drinking her way out of her shyness. I suddenly felt her toes rubbing my crotch. I felt myself get instantly hard. I quickly glanced down to look at her feet. They looked clean with bright red nail polish. Her big toe and second toe were spread apart with the tip of my dick between them. I looked back up at her with a smile as I sipped on my beer. She started slowly stroking it, making my foreskin move gently back and forth. She did this nonchalantly as she took a bite of her pizza.
I couldn’t wait to fuck this girl. The pub we were at had very clean bathrooms, but I wasn’t sure if she’d be up for that idea. “I need to fuck you” I blurted out. She smiled at me with a raised eyebrow. I broke the silence again and said “I need to fuck you in the bathroom right now”. Her smile faded as she turned around to look at the bathroom entrance. It wasn’t very crowded because it was still very early. She stood up and bent over extra seductively to she put on her heels. I stared at her ass and gulped nervously. After strapping on her heels, she did a little jump and stood up straight. Her ass jiggled and created creases on her dress that accentuated her curves as she walked to the bathroom. I looked around and nobody was looking. When I stood up, I felt the coldness of my precum on the tip of my dick.
She was waiting for me in the empty women’s bathroom. It was immaculately well maintained. She went into one of the stalls. It was quite big with a toilet and lots of hooks and racks. It looked like it served as a changing room as well. She closed the toilet lid as I entered. I nervously locked the door. She put her handbag on one of the hooks and rested her elbows on a shelf on the rack. Her back looked elegantly curved with her delicious ass pointing out. I pressed my groin on her ass and grinded it as I kissed her neck. She gasped when she felt my erection between her buttcheeks. “Just fuck me” she pleaded. I lifted her dress up all the way to her hips. She didn’t have panties on. I licked my index and middle finger for lubrication and ran them between her pussy lips. She was already more than adequately wet. I pulled my pants and boxer-briefs down. My dick sprung up and hit her wet pussy lips audibly. She jumped slightly at the surprise when her feet lifted her up in response. I grabbed her breasts and gently tugged them out of the top of her dress. I slipped into her tight, wet pussy. I pulled her hair to make her arch her back further. She put her mouth down on her arm to stifle her moans as I fucked her hard. My lower abdomen hit her ass again and again, making her plump ass bounce and ripple. Her tight little asshole peaked through bounces as her ass clapped. “I’m close” I announced. “No, not yet! I’m getting there” she whispered desperately. I continued fucking her and tried my best not to cum. My dick was now covered in specks of her cream and coated entirely with her pussy juice. I thumbed her asshole from the outside and asked her if she was okay with it. “Yes, please” she replied. I scooped up a bit of creamy wetness from my dick and spread it on her asshole. Her moans got louder. I pushed half of my thumb into her tight, warm asshole. I was seconds away from cumming. She assured me that she was on birth control. I hadn’t had any action in months, so I decided to trust her. The walls of her pussy started to clench tightly against my dick as she started to cum. They felt like dick hugs. I instantly started to fill her up with my cum. I groaned and fell on her back with my face in her hair. She sighed and rested her forehead on her arm. Christmas came early and so did we.
She pulled her dress back down and went outside the stall to make sure nobody was there. I pulled up pants and we walked out together. A decent crowd had developed when we exited and many eyes darted towards us. I couldn’t care less and her smile said that she couldn’t either.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j22ps8/mf_my_tinder_date_lifted_up_her_dress_in_a_pubs