Divorced MIL[F] I met on Tinder left the backdoor open for [M]e

A couple years ago, I was traveling with some friends down the west coast. During our last night in town, we went out to dinner and grabbed some drinks afterwards. We were in a loud bar, huddled around a tall round table, when I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.

I had hopped on tinder earlier that evening, just for the hell of it, while my buddies were getting ready. I looked down at my phone, evidently I had a missed a few matches while out and about, but it was the most recent match notification that caught my eye.

Sarah (let’s call her) was a curvy, blonde woman. She appeared to be about a foot shorter than me (I’m 6’3″) and had a cute mom bod with huge perky breasts, high round cheekbones, and a warm, adorable smile. She was also in her mid-late 30’s (10 years older than me), which was intriguing.

My phone buzzed again. “Hi there! I like your beard.” Sarah’s message read.

“Why thank you. I like your smile. What are you up to?” I replied.

“To be honest, I just got back from a lame date, and now I’m bored. Your profile says you’re only in town until tomorrow? Do you have plans for the rest of tonight?” Sarah asked.

Well, I did now.

I told her I was still out with some friends, but that I could meet her out for a drink soon. However, it was nearly midnight and she was tired, so instead she promptly invited me over. I was conflicted because I didn’t want to bail on friends that I had traveled to see, but we had been drinking for hours so at this point I was horny af.

Before I could even make a decision, I saw typing bubbles pop up, and then an address appeared, accompanied by a photo of big natural tits.

“The back door is open. I’m laying naked in bed. If you want to have some fun, come wake me up whenever you’re done hanging out with your friends.”

An hour or so later, I mustered up the courage and stepped up onto a quaint wooden back porch. I tried the doorknob, and sure enough it was unlocked. I stepped into a dark, silent house.

“Hello?” I said rather loudly. When no one responded I started wondering who was crazier, this woman who left her back door open for some random guy, or me for actually taking some random woman up on her offer.

I climbed a flight of creaky stairs to a large landing with three doors, two of which were propped open and I identified as a bathroom and spare bedroom. I turned the bedroom doorknob slowly and the door sprang free, bathing the room in just enough light for me to see that were was indeed a woman laying in bed.

“Hello?” I repeated loudly.

She perked right up, “Hi! I’m glad you made it. Come on in.”

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I stripped down, hopped into her bed, and before I had even pulled the sheets over my bare, cool body, her strong, warm hands were wrapped around my cock. Her lips were soft and full. My hands found her big heaving tits. I pinched and toyed with her sensitive nipples, as she begin tugging on my thick, stiffening cock. I pulled away to softly kiss her neck, tracing my way down to her now hard nipples, sucking on and flicking them with my tongue as she moaned louder and louder.

She proceeded to kiss me all the way down my chest and take my big hard dick into her warm, wet mouth, while I tugged harder on her massive tits. She worked my shaft with one hand while she eagerly bobbed her head up and down, only stopping momentarily to catch her breath, slapping her tongue with my cock.

She adjusted her position so that I could slide two thick fingers in her tight little pussy, which was practically dripping at this point. She sucked my cock furiously as I flicked her clit back and forth, feeling her buck her hips into my hand. Her hip thrusts got more and more exaggerated, as did the moans.

“Mmhm” she moaned with my cock in her throat, pressing her hips firmly into my fingers one last time before her entire body started squirming and she came up for air. “Fuck, I’m cumming!” She exclaimed, before collapsing onto my chest in exhaustion.

But no more than 30 seconds later, she raised her head, flashed her adorable, mischievous smile, and went right back to work, wrapping her lips tightly around my rock hard cock.

A few minutes later I could feel my orgasm building, “Where do you want me to cum?” I asked.

“In my mouth,” she said, smiling bigger than ever before sucking fast and hard until I shot rope after rope of warm cum in her mouth.

We freshened up in the bathroom and climbed back into bed, my hands immediately wandering to her tits and hers to my cock. I climbed on top of her and slid my dick between her huge, soft breasts. Each time I slid forward, while fucking her tits, she licked and sucked my tip.

She finally reached up, firmly grabbed my ass with both hands, and guided my dick deeper into her mouth, establishing a steady rhythm to which I fucked her throat until I came again. I rolled off and and kissed my way down her body, until I tasted her wetness. She tasted good, and was absolutely soaking. I flicked her clit every which way with my tongue, while she played with her nipples, until her body started shaking and she came again.

At this point, we were both exhausted. She had a round curvy ass, which we both wanted me to fuck, but it was nearly 4am at this point, so I cleaned up, got dressed, called an uber, and locked the back door on my way out.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lk55ju/divorced_milf_i_met_on_tinder_left_the_backdoor

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