We meet at a local shipping centre, and all seems to go well over coffee, nothing to write home about but not a disaster either. You’ve certainly been on worse tinder dates. We head up the escalator to the movie theatre and my hand touches the lower of your back, briefly over your ass and settles in your hand. It’s a nice gesture and you give a little squeeze as our fingers lock.
In the dark room the advertisement is running and you start to lead and take a seat in the middle of the theatre, and I walk up the stairs and pull you along after, sitting in the back row. There’s another couple sitting bored in the row a little way down from us.
As we sit, I flip the hand rest up between us and you lean in for a cuddle. I smell like man. You feel safe.
The movie starts, some romantic rubbish and after 5 minutes you see I’m bored with the movie, so you pull your dress up a little and show off your knee. I firmly grab it and hold it. You see I’m getting restless as a bulge in my jeans starts to appear. My hand slides up your inner thigh.
‘Oh’ , you gasp, as my fingers find your underwear. I start drawing little circles on your pubis, Through the thin fabric of your underwear, you moan a little and the lady sitting nearby turns to watch, her own hand disappears up her skirt as she watches intently at us now. When you’re wet I pull your panties aside and start finger fucking you, it feels great and you’re sopping wet soon, it’s making a squelching noise and people are turning around curious. I unzip my jeans and pull out my hard cock, it’s throbing now. I can’t hold back and grab the back of your neck and guide your mouth down to start sucking me. I guide your head up and down showing you how to please me and you know I’m going to explode soon so you pull your head back.
I grab your legs and lift you up, pushing you down onto my cock. I slide into your pussy and you let out a loud ‘fuck me’ as I’m lifting you up and down onto my cock. I’m looking you right in your eyes now and you lean forward and tentatively kiss my lips. My tongue goes into your mouth as my cock enters your body.
An usher with a little red torch is shining it on us, completely unsure what to do and mutters something about the police. I growl ‘go away boy’ and he decides it’s a better choice to let me finish using you.
I thoroughly use you as you’re screaming ‘fucking yes’, everyone is turned around now watching, you’re having waves of body leaving orgasms as I pump cum in you.
We quickly dress and I grab your hand as we run out.
I can’t help thinking if Tinder had a review system you’d get five stars.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11rqhi1/the_guy_on_tinder