So it wasn’t anything instant. I was on Tinder for a long time before anything happened. I would joke sometimes that I have an on-again-off-again relationship with Tinder. To be honest, I really didn’t think I had it in me to actually go for it, but as it tends to be the case.. one thing leads to another and there I am driving my married cock into another woman.
What’s ironic is that my first experience was with a single mom who discovered her partner was cheating on her – hence, the single motherhood. At first when we matched, she was kind of antagonist about me being married – yeah I put it on my Tinder bio just to avoid the hassle for having to explain in chat then receive a myriad of verbal offense. She wasn’t really verbally offensive though, I guess she was in the “Why the hell are you doing this?” kind of attitude. In short she asked her questions, I answered them and after a lengthy back and forth that spanned several days we kind of ended up getting along.
She became a lot more open about her life, and I about mine as well. Several weeks ago she was antagonistic towards me, and now we were sharing stories and laughing about random online memes and stuff. She’d vent about her experiences in work or her frustrations and so on so forth. It was pretty clear to me from the get-go that she wasn’t into married men, and I didn’t want to bring up that subject since I didn’t even think I was capable of it anyway.
Fast forward a few months, and she had gotten comfortable enough that she would send me #OOTD pics. Her job needed her to dress up well – business attire – and for some reason she would solicit my opinion even though my fashion sense entailed t-shirt, cargo shorts, and sneakers. But it was nice to see her sending cute pics and getting to make playful comments. Mostly tame, but sometimes I’d get a bit naughty with my words especially if she was wearing something that showed more than a little skin. She’d play along with the playful banter, but at the end of the day that was all it was.
There was a major event at her company and she needed to dress up for a semi-casual evening party. So she messaged asking for advice on what to wear, again I made the joke just to wear t-shirt and cargo shorts because, “That’s what I would do.” She laughed at that but anyway sent me pictures in the afternoon of different outfits she was thinking of wearing and I gave my comment on each. She was going back and forth with some outfits and would mix-and-match then send a pic to ask if it was better or worse than the previous. After maybe a dozen pics and many comments, I was shocked to find the next picture that appeared was her in a jacket, blouse.. and panties. Then her message was, “What do you think of this top combination?”
It took me a moment to register a reply because I was intently looking at her gorgeous legs on full display. But I decided to play it off and reply, “I think the bottoms are perfect. That whole outfit is exactly what you should wear tonight!” She replied, “Haha, I’m tired of swapping bottoms just tell me what you think of jacket and blouse.” Of course I kept the focus on her panties and silky smooth legs then started making naughty remarks in the usual banter we shared. I guess she felt more confident because replied, “Okay fine, how about this?” And the next picture was her in nothing but the panties and the open jacket – she wasn’t showing her breasts but there was very little room for the imagination.
I just stared at the picture for what probably was several minutes. Then finally was able to reply, “Okay that’s too hot. I need to shower!” After that she started teasing me in her messages – I knew she just wanted to give me blue balls so I got a bit playful and decided to return the favor. I replied, “Okay really, I need to take a shower I stink.” But then sent a picture of me in the exact same OOTD pose as her but only holding a towel and messaged, “Here’s my outfit. What do you think?” She didn’t reply for a couple of minutes, and I was just standing naked in front of my mirror. So I put my phone away and took a shower.
When I got back and checked my phone, I saw she had just a simple reply, “Drop it.” The first thing that crossed my mind was – aw shit I took it too far. Through the months she would share about her experience with her cheating partner, and how much it hurt – so on so forth. So of course I immediately replied very apologetic and explaining that I was just teasing her because I thought that’s what she was doing too. It took just a few seconds before I received a reply, “No, drop the towel.” Puzzled I replied, “Huh?” she immediately got back, “Drop the towel. I want to see what’s underneath.” I had to double-check with her making sure I understood what she was asking me to do. And her response was, “Yes, please show me.”
Since I just got out of the shower, I wasn’t dressed yet and I was already sporting a hard-on from her sudden request. So I took a quick snap of my naked body and sent it. From then on, our naughty banter wasn’t banter anymore. It was all out dirty talk. We’d exchanged pics, videos, voice messages, and all kinds of messages trying to turn each other on and make the other touch themselves. As it turns out, it’s been over 3 years since she’s had sex, and in her own words, “It’s been too long since I’ve been fucked.” So finally we decided that we just needed to fuck for real. It was awkward for both of us because we both had never done anything like this – it was her first time on Tinder.
Because she worked the night shift, we agreed to check in a motel halfway between our workplaces. I called in a half-day and would come in the afternoon, she would meet me right after she got off work. I arrived first and got us a room, then picked her up at the lobby when she arrived – classy right? Sorry it was my first time.
Once we entered the room it was really awkward and the tension was palpable. She said she wanted to freshen up first since just coming off shift, so I sat on the edge of the bed while she went into the bathroom. It felt like ages and I could literally feel my heart thumping in my throat. When she finally came out, she walked over and sat beside me – we were like two kids experiencing a crush for the first time. She looked at me not knowing what to say, and I looked at her feeling exactly the same way. But I mustered the courage to take her hand in mine, leaned over and planted a soft kiss on her lips.
She was hesitant at first, but soon started to respond by softly kissing me in return. All I could think was “Damn, her lips are so soft!” I parted my lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth, and she immediately responded in unison. What surprised me was how quickly things escalated, just like the sudden towel drop, she was just instantly activated. She placed her hands on my face and what started as hesitant soft kisses quickly became a wild dance of our tongues. Her breathing was getting heavy and she was moaning between our kisses.
I placed my hand on her back and guided her to lay down on the bed. We broke our kissing just enough to adjust so she was under me and I was looking at her from on top. Then she grabbed my shirt and pulled me into another wild tongue dancing frenzy. I was scared of crushing her since she was petite but the way she was pulling me into her I was pressing my whole my body against hers. So with one hand I started caressing her thighs while we made out like lust-crazed teenagers.
Her moans were getting more aggressive and it was making me bolder, so I started to inch my hand up her dress, slipping under her panty and firmly planting it on her marshmallow ass cheek. She wrapped her arms around me pressing me tightly into her body the whole time our lips and tongues never breaking off from our torrid dance. I was getting a large bulge through my jeans, and I’m sure she could feel it pressing on her inner thigh because she moved her hips to press my bulge in the special spot between her legs. Even with layers of clothing between us, I could feel the warmth of her crotch pressing into my fully hard cock.
I was getting so drunk with lust I slipped my other hand under her dress and started sliding her panties off. Then my finger caressed her inner thigh and rested on the opening of her female throne. It was so wet and slippery my finger was immediately drenched in her sweet pussy juices. She moaned so load as I played with her cunt, I had to break off our kiss and in one quick movement I lifted her dress to reveal her clean shaven pussy and lowered my face to place my tongue on her pussy lips.
It was my first time to really eat pussy, and I was loving every moment of it. I sucked and licked and fucked her with my tongue – swirling her clit round and round in my mouth. She was becoming a wild animal, bucking her hips grabbing my head with both hands, and screaming in pure ecstasy. With a shriek she suddenly went stiff then I felt her body quiver and she let out a long loud moan, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” with both hands still on my head, she pulled it up and looked straight into my eyes and practically growled, “Put your cock in me now!”
I needed no further encouragement and quickly got up took of my shirt and undid my belt, while she also sat up and lifted her dress off and swiftly unclasped her bra throwing it to the side without care. I had just started unzipping my jeans when she grabbed me by the hips pulling me above her, then staring deep into my eyes, she slipped both her hands under my pants sliding them off to let my cock free to press onto her pussy. With my pants still halfway down my legs she moved her hands to my ass and pressed my body into hers, squeezing my cock into her increasingly wet pussy. I looked at her intently in the eyes while I started to slide my cock across her pussy lips, with each stroke drenching it in her natural lubricants.
With one final stroke, my the tip of my cock slipped inside and she closed her eyes as another load moan escaped her lips, “Holy Fucking Shit!” She yelled in one slow breath. I moved without thinking and pressed my lips to hers resuming our delicious tongue dance while my cock slowly inched deeper and deeper inside her. She was moaned into my mouth until finally our hips touched. She lifted her legs up and around my waist, her hands clawed the back of my shoulders and with my lips still locked on hers, my body started moving. Slow at first inching my cock as far as it could go without slipping out of her pussy, then sliding it back as deep as I could push it. With every stroke we moved together in sync, our bodies just reacting by themselves.
She was getting louder and louder with her moans and it was making me go harder each time I pushed in – wanting her to scream every time I slammed my cock deep into her and making our hips slap together loudly. Once again I felt her body freeze then quiver while she let out another scream of pleasure. I stopped my thrusting to give her time to take a breath. But she didn’t want to stop.
She pushed me off and on my back, then tugged my pants and threw them off the bed. then she dropped down and without any pause inserted my cock in her mouth. I was treated to the most amazing feeling of a real blow job for the first time while getting to watch her head bob up and down my shaft. It was my turn to moan in ecstasy. As my moaning was getting more intense, she glanced at me and asked, “Are you near?” And breathing heavily I replied, “No, I don’t think so.” She smiled, “Good.” That’s all she said as she positioned herself above me and guided my cock into her pussy. Her hole was once again so wet that my cock slipped in without any effort and she dropped herself on to me and screamed, “Oh god! Yes!
Placing her hands on my chest for leverage, she planted her feet on the bed and started riding me like there was no tomorrow. This time she wasn’t just moaning but screaming every dirty word she could think of, “Oh fucking god, yes! Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Shit it feels so good! Your fucking cock feels so goooood!” Twice she would stop all of a sudden and her whole body would quiver with delight as she let out the most beautiful scream, “Uuuuuuuuugh god! Yessssssss!” Recovering for only a second each time, she would bounce right back into her rhythm. Finally I could feel my balls starting to ache, and I knew I was getting to the point of no return.
I grabbed her hips and said, “Shit, I’m getting near. You need to get off.” She looked at me and said between breaths, “No, it’s okay. Just do it.” Suddenly shock filled my body. I almost panicked while saying, “No I’m not wearing a condom. You’re not safe.” And again she just looked at me and replied with pure lust in her voice, “I don’t give a fuck!” Time immediately froze. On one hand I wanted so much to just pop inside her and not give a fuck either. But on the other, she already has a kid so she could easily have another – I was not ready for that.
As swiftly and gently as I could, I tightened my grip on her hips and pulled her off my cock. I heard her moan “Shit!” as my cock popped out of her pussy. I was already so near that it only took a couple more strokes with my hand and I shot a fountain all over myself. I glanced at her and she was sitting beside me on the bed catching her breath, there was a tinge of disappointment on her face. And I couldn’t help but apologize, “I’m sorry, I just can’t risk it.” She looked back at me, then gave me soft kiss on the lips and said, “It’s okay, I’m sorry too. I don’t know what came over me, I just couldn’t stop myself.”
She stretched her legs, placed her head on my chest and we just laid there for a few minutes while our breathing began to relax.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wgori9/my_35m_first_tinder_experience_mf
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