[M]y naughty little tinder tease [f]

Sarah and I met on Tinder. From our banter I pretty quickly realized that she enjoyed trying to get a rise out of me. One minute she’d say “you should just come over and fuck my brains out,” and the next she’d say “lol I’d never meet up with a guy I met on Tinder.” Most of the time I wouldn’t be interested in someone that seemed like they were just passing time being a tease, but she was very cute and most of her banter was pretty funny. She was a militant atheist and had many of the same feelings about living in the small-ish conservative town as I did. We eventually exchanged phone numbers and set up a late dinner date.

When I got to the restaurant five minutes early she was sitting in a booth and clearly a little bit tipsy. She admitted so freely, and said “yeah man it’s not really my style to meet some guy I don’t even know so I brought this,” pulling a flask from her purse. She was exactly what I thought, a shy girl that compensated by being edgy.

“So how does this work Mr. Tinderman, you buy me dinner and then I have sex with you?” she asked over sushi. I said I wasn’t paying for dinner so she could do what she wanted. She enjoyed the back and forth as much as I did, and she slowly began dropping the attitude and actually enjoying herself.

After some drinks at the restaurant I suggested we head to a bar around the corner. The bar I suggested is definitely a college bar, but it’s a fun place to dance. True to form, she immediately criticized the atmosphere and asked if I go there often to prey on young women. I ignored her question and spun her onto the dance floor and started dancing. This is where her teasing leveled up.

She was a great dancer, and knew how to move her hips. I loved that she was this really shy girl who took pole classes and was low-key sexy as fuck. That’s kinda my ultimate fantasy, a shy nerdy girl that’s a closet freak.

But she was relentless. She’d place her arm around my neck, pull herself in closely, and whisper in my ear “I bet all these young girls are jealous,” while breathing hot air against my ear. Then she’d back off completely and dance by herself. Then she’d back her hips against me and grind her ass perfectly into me. She reached back and pulled my face within an inch of her lips and breathed into me again. Right when I expected her to slip her tongue into my mouth, she turned around and said “there’s no way I’m kissing you on the first date dude,” and backed off again.

We danced for almost two hours like this, with her allowing me to hold her hips tightly and position her amazing ass against the outline of my semi-hard cock, and then moving away and saying she’d like another drink. The cat and mouse game was intoxicating and it felt like we were the only two people on the dance floor that night. She stayed true to her word until the lights came on at the end of the night.

I walked her back to her car. She kept up her game of getting close to kissing me to pull away at the last second. It was honesty getting a little annoying, but I knew it wouldn’t last. When we reached her car, she made one more attempt to tease me, but this time I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face into mine. It set her off like Vesuvius, and she jumped up and wrapped her legs around me as she sucked my tongue and bucked her hips against me. I set her down with a little smirk. She was clearly a little embarrassed about her reaction, but I said “look, I’m having a lot of fun tonight and I’d hate for the night to be over. You should come over for a bit.” “Ok fine,” she said, “but we’re not having sex tonight. You have to promise me that we’re not having sex tonight.” I promised, and I meant it.

Back at my place, she was clearly a little more comfortable, but still set on teasing the fuck out of me. She kissed me hard the minute we were inside and grabbed my cock through my jeans. “Ohh,” she said with a grin, “too bad he won’t be getting any tonight.” “That is too bad,” I agreed. She patted my dick over my jeans and asked what I wanted to do.

I suggested we watch a movie and not a minute into it she was sitting on my lap grinding her fit little body against my cock. “I want you so bad,” she said breathlessly, “but we’re not doing anything tonight.” She looked me in the eye to ensure I was keeping up my end of the bargain. “I know, I promised,” I replied. I told her we should just watch the movie, and she half-heartedly agreed. Once I turned my attention back to the movie she reached her hand down and started to undo my belt. I played along until she reached inside my pants and started stroking my cock. “If you keep that up I can’t be held responsible for what happens next,” I told her very seriously. Keeping her hand on my cock she replied “oh and what are you going to do about it?”

I’d had enough of her games at this point so I grabbed her roughly and turned her over. I grabbed her shirt and ripped it up over her head, exposing her little black bra. Then I flipped her back over and checked in quickly. “Are you ok?” I asked.

“Is that it?” she said with a serious look. I grabbed her by the hips and started tearing at the buttons on her pants. She started fighting back, clawing at my arms and trying to buck her hips away. I unbuttoned her pants and flipped her back over, pushing her face into the couch. As she struggled to keep her pants up, I pulled them down over her ass and ripped them down her legs. I threw her pants across the room and picked her up and forced her down in my lap. She was kicking and clawing as I subdued her arms with one of my hands and started undoing her bra from behind. I unclasped her bra and pulled it from her chest, exposing her perky tits and tiny nipples. I pinched one of her nipples between my fingers and she released an audible moan. Then I grabbed her around her shoulders and held her closely. “Seriously, are you ok?” I asked. “I’m enjoying this but don’t want to cross any #metoo type boundaries.”

She responded with something that still makes my cock jump a little when I think of it. She said “I want you to give me a #metoo moment to masturbate about tomorrow.”

That was all I needed to hear. I pushed her flat on her stomach again and tore her panties down her legs. Her tight little pussy was now fully exposed, along with the rest of her athletic body. I reached down between
her asscheeks and rubbed my hand against her moist pussy lips. She jumped with all her might and tried to twist and turn out from under me. To her credit, she did remarkably well fighting against a man almost twice
her size. But mass was not on her side and I kept her naked body pinned down beneath me. Holding both her hands together a over her head, I pulled off my shirt and started unbuttoning my pants. “You promised we weren’t going to have sex,” she moaned as he started finally bucking her hips sensually back into me. “I know I did,” I said, “and I’m going to keep my promise.”

I quickly pulled my pants and boxer-briefs off my body, and jumped back down on top of her hot naked body. I put my full weight on top of her and held her by the back of her neck. I used my knees to pry between her milky thighs and spread her legs open for me. “Pleassee. Pleasseee,” was all she could manage to get out. I lowered my hips down with one hand still on the back of her neck and the weight of my body holding her hips in place. I grabbed my swollen cock with my other hand and guided it to the warmth between her legs. I left it there.

Her body stopped squirming and she waited. I traced the head of my cock, now leaking pre-cum, across her soft pussy lips and held it at her opening. “Pleassseeeeeeee,” she said again, this time moving her hips back ever so slowly. I could feel her start to part her pussy over the head of my cock, and I pulled back.

“No,” I said sternly. “We’re not doing that tonight. But right now I COULD force my big cock inside your naked little pussy, and there’s nothing you could do to stop me.”

I wanted to drive my cock so deeply inside her wet pussy in that moment. I could feel her heat on the head of my cock and I wanted to fill her with cum for being such a teasy little slut all night. But I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction.

Instead I held her down and spanked her ass hard. She moaned and bucked her hips. I smacked her ass again even harder, leaving a red hand print on her creamy white ass. I slid my cock beneath her pussy lips so that it rubbed up against her and spread her ass open with my hands. I could see her tight little asshole now, and could feel her wet pussy gliding against my throbbing cock.

She reached under her legs and grabbed my cock to line up with the opening to her hungry little pussy. She moaned as she worked the head of my cock inside, and then I stopped her by sitting back. “Not tonight,” I
said. “I promised.”

I slowly raised myself off her body and we faced each other and started kissing slowly. We cuddled and kissed some more, and eventually drifted off to sleep in the wee hours of the night. In the morning, she woke me up by stroking my cock and said “ok, it’s not last night.” She climbed on top of me and slid my cock inside.

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