[M] A Tinder Date to the Botanical Gardens Led to the Best Sex of My Life

Hey all! I posted this story to a different account previously, but I’m back and wanted to re-share. Hope you all still enjoy it :)

I was living and working New York City in my early 20’s and, like most New Yorkers, I never really seemed to have a lot of down time. Between work, friends, passion projects, and commuting, there just weren’t enough hours in the day. If I wanted to keep an active sex life, this meant using more convenient ways to meet people. In my case, I turned to Tinder.

I matched with Jennifer (pseudonym) a few months after downloading the app. She was from upstate New York, and we couldn’t quite figure out when we were close enough to match, but I was captivated immediately. She was the modern definition of thicc. She had shoulder length, curly blonde hair that perfectly framed her gorgeous blue eyes and light freckles. Her hips and thighs were enough to rock anyone’s world, her fit waist leading up to a voluptuous set of breasts. We messaged back and forth for a couple days, flirting and bantering before we decided to exchange numbers.

Within an hour of texting each other, the conversation had turned dirty, our flirtatious conversation spilling over into absolute desire. She told me about her lingerie fetish, sending me pictures of herself in a breathtaking plum-colored set, velvet and mesh high-waisted bottoms paired with a longline style bra, highlighting all of her best attributes. I tried to keep up, sending her a picture of myself laying in the couch, naked except for my boxer briefs, my stiff cock just barely peeking out of the waistband. Soon I was receiving videos of her touching herself, a cute pink dildo sliding into her wet pussy. I laid there on the couch, holding my phone above me as to frame my waist and hips, recording my responses. She asked to see me cum, and I was overwhelmed with excitement to oblige her. I lay there on the couch, moaning audibly as I stroked myself, filming my orgasm for her. I lay there exhausted, my chest covered in my own thick cum, practically turned on enough to go all over again.

We went back and forth like this for a couple weeks before we couldn’t wait any longer. My roommate was going to be out of town for the weekend, and she had off from work. Since spring was in full swing, we decided we were going to meet up at the botanical gardens and enjoy a stroll through the flowers. I put on my hippest outfit, a pair of black skinny jeans and a slim-fit floral print shirt, and hopped the train uptown.

I arrived early, and was surprised to see Jennifer there, already waiting for me. She wore a pair of high waisted black jeans, with holes torn up the thighs, perfectly complimenting her shape. A loose fitting crop top draped off of her breasts, a denim jacket pulling the outfit together. I felt my cock twitch and my heart race as I introduced myself, offering a hug. We spent the better part of the next two three hours walking around the gardens, examining all of the spring flowers in full bloom. We bent over railings to get closer looks, finding excuses to touch each other in the process, my hand often finding the small of her back. After getting our fill of the flowers, we stopped over at a bar a few blocks away.

A quick lunch and a couple drinks later, and we had finally decided it was time to head back to my place. It didn’t take long for the cab to arrive, and it took even less time for our lips to meet once we were in the backseat. My hands quickly gravitated to her waist, sliding one up under her top to grip at her ribcage. I was fully erect, all of the excitement from the last two weeks finally coming to a head (quite literally haha).

We had barely gotten the front door closed before our clothes were coming off, her denim jacket dropping to the floor along with my shirt. Soon I had her crop top pulled over her head, revealing the plum-colored bra from our first sexting session. My excitement growing, I pushed her backward onto the couch, kissing down between her breasts and stomach, unbuttoning the top of her jeans as I got lower. The velvety purple fabric of her high-waisted panties peeked through, and I felt my cock finally release the string of precum it had been slowly working out. She took her shoes off and slid her pants and panties off, obviously a little anxious to get started. I couldn’t help but place my head between her thighs, tasting her excitement as I licked her smooth, perfect pussy. I looked up at her as I continued eating her out, meeting her eyes as she watched me satisfy her.

It was a matter of minutes before she muttered “I need you to fuck me”, and in seconds I had my pants and boxers around my ankles, my body on top of her, and a condom around my throbbing cock. I moved slowly at first, getting accustomed to the feeling of being inside of her. But as I adjusted and came more into control I sped up, gripping her gorgeous ass with one hand and her hair with the other, driving myself into her. She moaned loud enough that I’m sure even the neighbors next door could hear, her hips bucking up into mine.

I sat up and leaned back, taking in her gorgeous body as I continued to thrust my cock into her. After several minutes she pulled me back down and bucked her hips up into mine, whispering in my ear that she was about to cum. I continued my steady pace, allowing her to take control as she trembled with pleasure, her thighs shaking as she let out severals “fucks” and “oh my gods”. She relaxed and opened her legs wide, inviting me to finish. I resumed my frantic pace, grabbing her gorgeous ass with both hands as I pumped myself into her. She wrapped both her arms around me as she felt me explode inside of her, my desperate release practically paralyzing me.
We laid there for a few minutes, giggling and caressing each other, before we decided to get up.

I made us a couple cocktails while we recovered, hanging out in the kitchen. It wasn’t long before round two began, her bent over one of our kitchen stools, her ass perfectly positioned in the air, my cock thrusting into her as desperately as I had before. We still had 24 hours ahead of us, but we were certainly going to make the most of every minute….

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