I [F29] sexted with a Bumble [M]atch and he made me cum 3 times before we even met

Hi! So I was feeling a bit horny a couple of weeks ago and downloaded Bumble even though I HATE apps. I find all the conversation fizzling and amount of work it generally takes before you even meet up exhausting. I decided I’d just keep it for the weekend and then delete it regardless if anything came of it.

To my surprise, I ended up matching, messaging and exchanging phone numbers with a pretty cool dude, let’s call him Noah.

His profile was very charming. He was tall with brown hair and blue eyes and had an adorable black pitbull mix. We immediately made plans to hang out that week, he lived kind of far and he asked what I was looking for ( my profile indicated I was looking for something casual and I think he was concerned about me driving back a long distance late at night.) I told him whatever I did had to at least start out lowkey/casual at the moment. He texted that he was good with casual, and that led to some flirting.

The flirting organically escalated to some more explicit texts, we started talking about our bumble experiences and he ended up telling me he met up with a woman who had ‘specific size requirements’. I tipped my hat for his indirect way of bragging. I told him about a guy I’d met through the app that told me I gave him the best blowjob of his life (to be fair, he was a bit young and I’m sure it had more to do with the number of bjs he’d had rather than my specific quality haha.)

Noah asked if he could continue asking me more stuff, particularly about my attraction to women (I’d told him I was bi and trying to date women for the first time). Even though things were getting explicit, he was very clear in wanting to make sure I was comfortable, which I greatly appreciated. I got lucky and it felt like we were just on the same wavelength about that kind of stuff (at least on my end!)

We talked more about our sexual tastes while flirting/teasing each other and I eventually stopped whatever I was doing to focus on texting/ masturbating. He asked me if there was anything I hadn’t done with a guy that I wanted to, I couldn’t think of anything but said my last couple of experiences the guys I was with didn’t really return my dirty talk. As I was already gathering from our texts, that was not an issue with him. At one point he sent me a photo of himself right after the gym with his shirt off. I couldn’t tell from his profile but he was actually pretty buff, like actual 6 pack buff. I stared at the photo a good long while. He asked if I was playing with myself at some point and I texted him a photo of my completely soaked fingers. He asked me what my favorite position was and I told him doggy style with some light hair pulling, but I had to be really turned on otherwise it was usually too much for me. When he told me his favorite position was being on top with my legs (he described this in 2nd person, smart man) over his shoulders with a hand on my neck (if I was into that sort of thing), I came.

I’d never texted like that netherlone masturbated and come to the thought of someone I’d never met before, even if this wasn’t exactly a faceless stranger. I didn’t want to wait until our actual meet up that weekend, so I asked if we could videochat the following night in a horny stupor.

When the next night came, the stupor was gone and I was a little nervous. I can feel awkward on phone convos with people I don’t know well so this was next level.

He was kind and chill though, so that helped a ton. I’d start nervously blathering then apologize and he’d just look puzzled ask why I was apologizing and that he was enjoying the convo. I already knew what he looked like from his profile, so no surprises there, but his voice was deep and had a nice timbre to it. We talked at first about his job and life and he seemed like a solid guy, which made me feel more at ease.

We eventually started talking about some of the things we’d texted the day before, and I got nervous again, I’m pretty sure he could see me blushing on camera. He told me he liked the effect he was having on me, and I was quiet for a second. He asked me what I was thinking, and I finally mustered up the courage to tell him that it was pretty stuffy in my room (legitimately felt myself heating up), and that I might need to take off my dress. He smiled while I set my phone up on my desk and slid my dress off. He didn’t get undressed immediately, he seemed to just hold his phone close and smile gently as I kind of twirled around in the mirror to show him my full body. My heart was beating so fast.

I got back on my bed and started running my hand down my body, over my breasts, between my legs. “I’m falling behind here…” he quickly put his phone down while he got undressed and I tried to set my phone up against my pillow and find a good camera angle while I started touching myself.

He returned and was just in his boxers. I watched with bated breath as he pulled them down, his fully hard cock springing up. I gotta say, I understood how he met the other girl’s requirements. He was at least 7 inches from my best guess, possibly bigger, with a slight curve. I thought about what it’d feel like to ride him and we both started fingering myself. He was stroking himself slowly, steadily, but I couldn’t help myself and was starting to finger myself pretty hard.

“No toys?” he asked. I was unsure before if I felt comfortable using my dildo in front of him but I was so worked up at this point I immediately disappeared off camera to grab it.

“It’s not quite as big as you, but this will do for now.” I told him while I rubbed a little lube on it. I gasped a little, feeling relieved as I started working it in. We both gave soft groans and sighs and stared at each other on our too tiny screens as we jerked off together. I asked him if he’d been as turned on as I was when we were texting and he told me he was fully hard the entire time, even though he’d been at the gym then working. I asked him what he thought about when he was finally able to jerk off that night.

“Mmmm… What would you do if I fucked you from behind while you ate a girl out?”

“Jesus, Noah.” I could not believe how fucking sexy he was. “I’d moan into her pussy because you’d be making come.”

“She’d probably like that. It’d probably feel really good, your voice vibrating into her clit.” I was fucking melting. I couldn’t take it. “I like picturing you with a woman. You being so sweet and shy, touching her for the first time…” I could not believe I found this guy on fucking bumble, what a goddamn catch.

We kept masturbating in front of each other, both of us having to reposition our phones occasionally and find better angles while still doing what we were doing.“You’re so fucking cute…” he groaned. “I keep thinking about what you said about your favorite position… being fucked from behind and wanting to be completely filled up…” Breathless and drunk on the moment, I told him I could try and show him. I flipped over on all fours and peeked back to make sure I was still in frame, then I started fucking myself with my dildo from behind so he had a full view. I vaguely remember his groans getting a little louder, but at this point, it became hard to take anything in besides the intense pleasure that was building. I started fucking myself furiously, my head falling down, I muttered obscenities between ragged breaths. “I’m so close…” I breathed out.

Then I heard him, in that deep, calm voice. “Come for me.” I blinked, I couldn’t process it at first. “Come for me.” he repeated it again.

The way he said it- too gentle to sound frantic or like a command, REALLY got me. Almost like he was just stating a fact, like it was inevitable that I was going to come. And boy, did I. My knees starting shaking and collapsing underneath me and I felt intense waves of my orgasm rock me. I have no idea how I looked, whatever self-consciousness I had was obliterated. All I could do was ride out the waves of my climax.

I rolled over, my brains thoroughly fucked out. “Holy shit.” I think I just stared up at the ceiling for a minute basking in the intensity of the orgasm. I looked back at Noah on the screen who rubbing himself much more intensely now.

“What do you wanna do to me?” I asked, picking up the phone, panning it up and down my body. “Mmm, I wanna switch between your pussy and your mouth and back again.” I stared , probably drooling. “Do you wanna show me what that’d look like?” My heart skipped a beat as I figured out what he meant. I paused at first wondering if there was lube still on my toy, but decided to go for it anyways. I popped the dildo out of my sopping wet pussy and slowly put it in my mouth, bringing my phone closer so that just my face and tits were visible. Fortunately, all I could taste was myself on it.

I tried to look up at him, doe-eyed and innocent, while my pouty lips wrapped around the head of my toy and slid up and down. I didn’t even feel self-conscious, I felt so in sync with him and this moment, I was genuinely into it. He stared at me really intently, his own mouth hanging open a little. “I want to fuck your mouth so bad…”

I need to pause and emphasize that this was a RESPECTABLE man. He had a good job, a cute dog, but more importantly, he was clearly respectful and mature, and it was all the hotter to see a genuinely ‘nice guy’ be absolutely filthy. Remember: Sweet people can be filthy too!

“Mmm yeah? You wanna cum all over my pretty face?’ He moaned in response while I continued to play with and suck my dildo, rubbing it on my tits, putting it back in my mouth

I eventually put it back inside me. “Mmmm… Good girl.” he said, again in that calm tone. Holy shiiittt. I’d played around with saying daddy and partners responding in kind, but I don’t think anyone’s said this specific phrase to me before, and a dam broke loose. I started pounding myself hard immediately.

I wasn’t expecting to come again, but I was already close when I heard his voice again, crystal clear “Come for me.” And like magic, my whole lower body started convulsing and I began moaning uncontrollably.

After this point, it was all kind of hazy, my brain truly, entirely gone. I remember asking him what angle he wanted to see of me and he said he just wanted to see as much of my body as he could I raised my phone as far away from my body as I could and kept touching myself with my other hand. I enjoyed his moans and stared as I came.

He didn’t quicken his strokes too much, but I saw the cum burst out in 3 or 4 spurts, landing on his abs.

I grinned stupidly. “Wow. Thanks for letting me see that.”

We both kind of laughed from the afterglow and the slight disbelief that we’d just done that before meeting in real life, but it just made the prospect all the more exciting.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vik0pb/i_f29_sexted_with_a_bumble_match_and_he_made_me