I travel a lot for work. This puts in me in positions to meet women in hotel bars, on Reddit, and, of course, on Tinder.
Now, don’t get me wrong, I have a lot of boring times on Tinder. If I’m in a town for 4 days, I may only match with 6-8 women in that time, and half of them won’t reply to the first message. But about half of my trips end up with a fun meeting.
This past trip I match with a woman around my age (I’m 44) and we started talking. I keep it very polite in the beginning, but slowly feel out how flirty I can be. She seemed to warm to the sex talk, and we talked about meeting but she wasn’t going to be able meet me this time that I’m in town. But she was clear that we could definitely go for a drink next time I’m in town. I thought that was it. This was now my last night in town and she was only woman I was actually talking to. None of my other matches were chatting.
At 1am I rolled over to watch a little Netflix. Then I got a notification from one of my matches.
“How was your day?” she asked.
“what are you doing up at 1am?” I asked.
“Can’t sleep. Brain going a hundred miles an hour” she replied.
“You know what I find helps with that?”
“tell me” she said.
“Orgasms. A nice hard orgasm with a cute, hung stranger” I replied.
The conversation went on for a couple more minutes when she asked where I was staying.I told her. And five minutes later she told me she could be there in 15min.
I quickly jumped in the shower, made the bed, then headed down to the lobby to let her into the hotel. She came around the corner and was cuter than her pictures. This made me happy, but it was her body that was more of a surprise. I wasn’t able to tell what she was working with, but she was petite, with curves. We smiled, hugged, and walked to the elevator.
“My boyfriend has been out of town for a couple of weeks” she explained. “I can’t take it anymore. I’m assuming a guy from out of town can keep a secret?”
“Of course”
We started to make out in the elevator. I ran my hand over her ass, and the other up under her shirt, her hand running over my cock in my pants. We had just met 2min before.
Once inside the room, we wasted no time, just like we said. Her top came off, then mine, and she was working on my belt as I took off her bra. Beautiful C cup breasts with nipples that begged to be sucked and nibbled.
As she dropped my pants and my thick cock sprung out, she whispered “fuck yes”.
“get on your knees” I told her, and she did as told, taking my cock in her hand, then in her mouth as my hands wrapped her hair into a pony tail so I could have an unobstructed view.
She worked my dick for several minutes before I needed to return the favour. I walked her back to the couch a couple of steps behind her, sat her back and spread her legs as I knelt before her. I licked my middle finger, then teased her pussy with my tongue. I parted her lips, then made my way up to her clit, flicking it with my tongue as slid my finger into her pussy.
I looked up at her and saw her with a lustful expression on her face as she watched me. I sucked her clit between my lips, holding it there, then flicking it with my tongue. She seemed to be getting close already. I slid a second finger inside her and started to fuck her with my fingers as I flicked her clit with my tongue. She tried to snake her foot down between my legs to give my hard cock some attention, but I stopped her.
“This is about you right now”
I pushed her knees wide and focussed on her clit until she came.
I adjusted my position and lined my hand cock up with her pussy, looking at her for a second.
“I want your hard cock inside me right now” she said.
I pushed her knees back and sunk my hard cock inside her wet pussy on the first stroke.
“Fuck, that’s deep” She exclaimed.
We quickly found a nice rhythm, our bodies moving together to find the best angle. Our eyes locked on each other.
After a couple of minutes, I pulled out and motioned for her to get on top. I held my thick dick up for her as she straddled me, me taking her nipple into my mouth as she sunk down on my cock. I took both breasts in my hands as she rode. I let her take control for a minute, but then put one hand on her shoulder and another on her hip and started to fuck her.
The view was great, and it felt great, but it was time to move to the bed. We both stood up and quickly walked back to the bedroom, admiring her nice ass as we entered the room. She crawled up onto the bed, rolled over onto her back, my body finding position between her legs, and my cock back inside her before we really settled on the bed.
I quickly hooked her legs over my shoulders and started to fuck her harder now. She had not trouble taking it, and within a minute she spread her legs apart, further to the side and allowed me in deep. I inched up just a bit to change the angle, knowing it hit her clit a little better, and she came for the second time. We stayed in this position for another minute before I started to feel the urge to cum.
I knew how I wanted to finish. I pulled out, flipped her over and told her to guide me inside her pussy from behind. She reached back, took my dick in her hand and I grabbed her hips and pushed into her warm pussy. I started with a hand on both hips, finding a nice pace, but her ass looked so good, I had to give it a smack. She purred, then dropped her head into the pillow as I started to pound her harder. One hand went to her shoulder, then snaked into her hair, pulling her head back as I started to fuck faster.
We filled the room with “oh fuck” and “fuck yes” as my hand made its way back to her shoulder. I pulled her body back to meet my thrusts as I knew I was about to cum.
Her body felt so good wrapped around my dick, but I needed to cum. I grabbed both hips and just started to fuck. I lost all thought. I wasn’t concerned about her any more, she was mine to cum inside of. I pushed deep inside her and held myself there as I came. To my surprise this pushed her over the edge and she seemed to have another small orgasm herself.
We rolled over and laughed at the beauty of tinder.
“So you’ve been in town all week?” She asked.
“yup”
“Damn, this could have been a really fun week” she said. “when are you back here?”
“probably in a December some time”
“Make sure you let me know”. she said. “We need to do that again”
“I will for sure.”
After chatting for a bit we dressed, and I walked her back to her car. The next day we texted, reminiscing on our favourite moments, and things that we want to try next time. Stay tuned for part two…
God bless Tinder…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/duvl53/mf_2am_tinder_hookup_with_a_stranger
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Upvote for “God bless tinder.”
Seriously, I’ve met some wonderful people from tinder.
Do you have more luck at the hotel bar or on Tinder?
part two: she’s pregnant