(TLDR at the end)
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That title is a rollercoaster, but let me explain. At the time of the story I was on a couple different dating apps, and was pretty swipe-happy. I was playing the numbers game; the more liberal I was with my swipes, the more potential matches I’d get. Then I could chat with the person and see if they were someone I’d want to meet up with.
I matched with this girl on one of my apps and she sent the first message. Apparently her opening line didn’t do much for me, because I left her on read (a low move, I know). I didn’t think anything of it until a couple weeks later when I saw two new messages on my other dating app. When I looked closer, I saw that it was the same girl. She had sent the first message again, and I hadn’t responded again. After a day or two of me not responding, she sent her second message: “Wow, ghosted on two different apps lol”.
While something about the first message didn’t move the needle for me, the second one calling me out for matching and ghosting got my attention. Maybe it presented a challenge, to see if I could turn this around and see what this girl was about. Funny enough, once I had it framed this way in my head, her pictures started to look more and more attractive to me.
I responded to her message and we started chatting and snapping. As we got to know each other better, her snaps got more suggestive and included a bit more of her cleavage. I couldn’t tell as much from her profile, but in her snaps I could see she had enormous tits peeking out from her neck line. She would also send me memes with sexual innuendo, kind of hinting at her preferences and sexuality.
One night she was housesitting for a friend with a pool, and we were snapping back and forth. Obviously she went swimming in the pool, and sent me pictures in her swimsuit with her tits barely contained by the one-piece. I told her how hot I thought she looked, and I could tell she liked the attention. She later responded with a pic of her kneeling in front of a floor mirror, naked with her arm covering her nipples. From her position I could also see the curve of her ass behind her, as well as the full size of her bare tits. I needed to see this girl ASAP.
Shortly after that night we arranged to meet for a first date. We met to grab lunch and went back to my place to watch a show together. We cuddled on the couch while we watched and made out a couple times, but nothing further. She had somewhere to be afterwards so we didn’t hang out for too long, but we still got a chance to feel each other out. We made plans to hang out again the next Sunday.
In the days leading up to our next date, we texted and snapped about looking forward to it. We were going to meet for dinner this time, then go back to my place and resume our show (original, I know). She continued to send suggestive snaps and memes, and I told her I was into the things she was sending me. She responded, “Then you’re gonna want to marry me after Sunday.”
Sunday finally came and we met to eat together. She was wearing a silky blouse with a low-cut neckline (she knew what she was doing) and jeans. We made small talk over dinner, but all I could think about (other than her giant tits in front of my face) was what we were going to do later that night. We left her car there and rode back to my place together. We sat on the couch together and started our show again.
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It didn’t take long before we were making out and my hands were all over her. She knew what I wanted to see, so she pulled her blouse off of her shoulders and down to reveal her huge round tits and pierced nipples. My jaw may have actually dropped in front of her, because she remarked on how great they were and said that she loved them too. I immediately started to cup and squeeze them, and kissed down between and around them. I could tell she was proud to be amazing me like this. We continued to make out while I grabbed and teased her tits, and I felt my cock get rock hard.
She noticed me getting hard and got up off the couch and kneeled down between my legs. I quickly took off my pants and she proceeded to take my cock between her lips. She stroked me up and down as she swallowed my cock, looking up at my eyes for approval. I moaned my appreciation and she continued to blow me, occasionally teasing my balls with her tongue. Her tits were still out as she was sucking me, and every once in a while she would brush up against my balls and shaft with them, sending a tingling through my cock.
After a thorough blowjob where I had resisted cumming (I needed to last long enough to fuck her and cum on her tits), I suggested we go to my bedroom. She agreed, and in a minute we were undressed and I was putting on a condom. She positioned her self in doggy, with her ass up to me and her big tits hanging down. I teased her from behind with my fingers and felt that she was wet, so I guided my cock into her pussy.
I slid in easily and slowly started to fuck her hard and deep. I picked up pace and saw her tits swing as I pounded her from behind, hearing her moan with pleasure. She pushed back onto my cock with every thrust, wanting to take all of me each time. Before long she shook and I felt her cum on my cock as she moaned with pleasure. After a few more minutes of doggy, I pulled out and laid on my back, and she climbed on and straddled my cock. I had a great view of her tits and pierced nipples now as she lowered onto me. Once I was fully inside, she started to ride me up and down and her tits bounced with every pump. The sight of her huge bouncing tits was getting me closer to finishing, and I wanted to be on top.
She rolled off of me and laid on her back, and I positioned between her legs. I pushed my cock into her wet pussy again, and buried my head between her tits as I pumped into her. Her tits were bouncing and swinging as I thrusted hard, getting closer to cumming. As I felt I was about to explode, I pulled out and quickly took off the condom. I aimed at her tits and shot my cum all over them, stroking until I was fully drained onto them. Her now cum-covered tits rose and fell with each heavy, satisfied breath she took. I laid back on the bed beside her for a moment before she went to clean up.
We got dressed when she came back in and I asked how it was for her. She told me she came twice, and that she was definitely satisfied. I told her I obviously enjoyed it too, glancing at her tits in her blouse again. She collected her things and we walked out to my car, and I drove her back to where she had parked. We kissed one last time and she got out and into her car, and I drove away.
I didn’t know at the time that that would be the last time I’d see or hear from her. I sent a few messages in the following weeks but she never responded. It was never going to be a serious relationship so I wasn’t too bummed, but I was a little confused. Over time it became clearer that she had done to me what I had initially done to her, and I actually respected that. She came over, got hers twice, gave me an experience I’d never forget, then bounced with no explanation. And I’d say she won the situation, because I still think about those tits.
TLDR: I ignored a girl with big tits on two different dating apps before eventually going out with her. We hooked up, I made her cum twice and I came on her tits, and then she ghosted me in return.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rkmeum/i_ghosted_her_f_twice_she_fucked_me_m_came_twice
Never in a million years did I think i would comment on someone’s erotica but here I am: I feel like she didn’t cum and may have ghosted you because she had a one sided encounter. Like she blew you and then you went straight to sex with no foreplay for her other than touching her tits.