30/04/22 – 01/05/22
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We hadn’t been matched on tinder for more than 20 minutes before I asked him if he wanted to hang out, I was chilling in a local public place just admiring the water and people walking their dogs. I had just spent the previous evening and that very morning with a different gentleman – who was also a great lover.
His profile pictures were difficult to get a read on so I wasn’t sure what I was getting into, but I was feeling a bit lonely and risky that morning so opted to just go with it. Anyway, when he arrived I was not disappointed, he was quite handsome and fit, and had an awesome smile. He’s white, his skin tanned to a nice warm shade, thick blonde hair, blue eyes. I had zero intentions or expectations. It was just nice to have someone to hang out with and chat to. I was in a difficult place and couldn’t return to my regular place of residence that weekend so I needed to kill some time before checking into a hotel. We chatted for about an hour, I get on well with most people, and it’s always been easy for me to click quickly, especially with guys, but this conversation was on a different level. We had a lot in common, it seemed like we had a similar sense of humour.
I noticed I was starting to get sunburnt, so asked if he’d like to grab lunch with me. I took him to my favorutie place, a Japanese restaurant and we had some great food. I paid for my half ‘cause I’m an independent white woman who don’t need no man. He was interested in my experiences so far, me being new to dating and ethical non-monogamy, so I recounted a few of my stories over lunch while other people sat near us and could probably hear if they really wanted to. When we finished, I can’t remember who asked who “what we should do next?”, but I was very forward and said I wanted to go back to his place, and that’s exactly what we did.
We chatted on the bus ride back to his place, and on the walk. I was struggling with my bag. I was carrying my whole life with me at that time it felt like. I asked if he could take it and like a champ he did. I got to meet his housemate’s dog who was adorable, but I think what was more adorable was watching him interact with the dog. I love it when guys aren’t embarrassed about how much they love animals because it’s not “manly” or something.
We went into his room and got cosy on the bed. We watched 1 episode of Russian Doll just sitting next to each other, the second episode I decided to get comfortable and cuddle into him, resting my head on his chest. It was difficult to contain my excitement and not jump him straight away, I waited for the episode to finish and looked up to kiss him. It was electric. I had to ask him to chill out with the tongue, I’ve never been a fan unless I’m about to climax. Honestly it was so good it was overwhelming and I don’t really remember what happened next, the first thing I can remember after kissing was his hand in my pants touching me. I’m not one for clit stimulation, it’s way too intense, but I love being fingered. He commented on how wet I was and anything to do with praise or knowing I’m doing a good job, or being sexy for the other person drives me over the edge, so I came shortly after he said that.
I think my pants came off for easier access after that. I have never, ever, been fingered so well and I don’t think anyone is ever going to top it if I’m honest. He’s a guitarist, so very nimble but strong fingers, and he put them to good use. I advised him to do the curl and pull while he fingered me, and that started activating my g-spot which made me moan very loud. It felt amazing, while I was being pleasured physically I also got a great sight. It was hard to keep my eyes open but watching him go to work, seeing him understand that all the noises I’m making and how I’m absolutely writhing is all because of him, the look of pleasure and enjoyment on his face was actually what sent me over the edge.
After a quick recovery, I got his dick out. I was a little intimidated at first because it was the girthiest dick I’d ever held in my hand, I started worrying if I was going to get hurt. I have a sensitive and low hanging cervix so deep, rough or hard sex really doesn’t work for me. I started giving him a blowjob, which I’ve been told I’m quite good at. While I was bobbing up and down I would occasionally open my eyes to catch him watching me, which just turned me on even more. He asked me to stop, and he popped on a condom so we could start fucking. I can’t remember what position he entered me in, the whole experience was so overwhelming. I have these small memory gaps unfortunately for our first time, but I remember every time after that very well.
Once he was inside me, I stopped worrying about getting hurt. He was so careful and gentle, but firm. I loved every second of it, he held me tight and close while he fucked me in missionary which felt so good. I’ve never been held like that during sex, it was borderline romantic which just drove me nuts, I’m big on cuddles. He was so fit he was able to hold himself up with ease, so I never felt squished or uncomfortable. I started asking him to call me a good girl, and to ask me to cum, because I’m very triggered by those phrases. He did and I came so hard on his cock, he had to pause fucking me as I later found out, when I cum really hard my whole vagina clamps up, so he didn’t have much of a choice to just wait until it unclenched.
He turned me around for doggy style, which I was really worried about as this position always hurts for me. He was gentle, slow, gave me time to adjust, picked up some speed, held onto my hips and started to go faster but not quite entering all the way just to make sure I was okay. I was so turned on, and having such a good time I encouraged him to go harder, and faster. It didn’t hurt, the first time in my life and doggy didn’t hurt. Yes he was girthy, and no he’s not short by any means, but I think he was just short enough to miss pummeling my cervix. I think both of my exes just had long dicks! He came inside me, I had my fourth orgasm with him and it shuddered through my whole body, I began to feel numb but tingly. My legs were out, I came so hard they got paralyzed. I couldn’t really move the rest of my body either.
He checked on me, I think I had explained earlier when I have lots of intense orgasms my body shuts down for a while. He went to have a shower, I stayed exactly where I was, I had no real choice. When he returned we chatted while waiting for my body to recover so I could shower. I had to go out for a few hours to do something, but I wanted to come back and stay the night. I was surprised he said yes, but so happy.
We had sex twice more when I got back, and again the following morning. I also went back the next day, that’s just how good he was. I will write about the rest of that evening or some of our other experiences another time. Hope you enjoyed it :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/usbmgj/casual_tinder_hookup_turned_into_the_best_some_of
This sounds like it could be more than a hookup…sexual compatibility is incredible, and rare to find imo