August 8, 2015 (MF, Tinder, Long)

(this is my first time submitting, let me know if I fvcked up)

Met up with this boy from Tinder with my own ulterior motives and finally had a successful romp! It’s been a good while that I’ve had luck with Tinder but persistence seems to pay off. He’s taller than he looks in his pictures and surprisingly more good looking in person which was a nice way to quiet any lingering thoughts I had about dipping out early. After a few games at a barcade, we made our way back to his place to smoke. After a few bowls and a half-assed tour of his place we made it to his bed. I mentioned in my profile I was kinky and he called me out on it in our chats. He has dom tendencies which make me weak in the knees, we’re a perfect match in bed. He kisses me by the bathroom and it takes me by surprise. We had been having a normal conversation prior and when I go to respond to a question he asked me, instead I’m met with a hungry kiss. He shoves his tongue in my mouth though it’s sexy as he bites my lip, another weakness of mine. As we’re kissing, he guides me backwards to the bed. Once the back of my knees meets the bedframe, I untense, allowing myself to fall backwards as he follows. He kisses me all over, and I try to get mine in whenever possible—running my fingers through my scalp and dragging my nails across his back. He kisses me with force that makes me wet sitting here just thinking about it. He bites my lips and drags his teeth across my lips and all I can do is moan in his mouth. As he trails his kisses lower and lower, He bites my skin and soothes it after, commenting to himself how soft I am. While I’m on my back, he brings my knees to my chest, pussy in the air and he eats me out from the front to the back like he hasn’t eaten in weeks. I comment, “What are you trying to do to me?” and he responds with an incredulous smirk, “Uhh… I’m trying to make you cum.”

He’s so eager to eat me out and with such force, it’s a little difficult to focus on an orgasm so instead I go for his dick. As I go to work, he comments that he can feel my tongue ring which made me smile as I’ve never received any commentary on it in the past. He has me sit on his face while I work and surprises me with a finger in the ass (which I did not know I liked) I climb off of him as it’s hard for me to focus on him wile 69’ing. He gives a face but I smile, putting my mouth on his dick and his eyes roll back into his head. Before I know it, he grabs my ass to bring within reach and starts finger fucking me in ways I’ve only read on /r/sex. I swear I experienced that flick-of-the-wrist-twisty-motion finger bang and my eyes pretty much crossed.

Not much later, he sits up and throws a pillow on the floor and tells me, “Get on your knees.” I oblige like a happy little sub. He face fucks me like I love and even pauses occasionally, asking “Too much? Too rough?” when I choke. I shake my head no, smiling and eagerly go back for more which brings a smile to his face as he comments, “Good girl.” My eyes are watering like crazy and I’m drooling all over his dick, feeling a little bit self-conscious when I hear him growl for me to “drool all over this fucking dick.” That’s the boost I needed to continue. He dirty talks with such skill and a growl that turns me on like no other. He brings me back up to the bed and flips me on my stomach, legs spread. He crawls between my legs and teases my entrance with the tip of his dick. Without thinking I arch back towards him and we play this dance for a few. Before I get too carried away I ask if he has a condom and replies in the negative. I whine but pull back, going back to suck his dick. I let him know I’m not on birth control and we agree to head to the liquor store. After some hemming and hawing, as neither of us wanted to stop the fun but knowing we will need to eventually grab condoms, we transfer back to the pillow, me on my knees and I’m deep throating him with all I got. We go back to throat fucking and he says, “let me see that pretty face.” I look up and he grabs my throat, choking it in expert fashion (not the airways, just bloodflow) Somehow, he’s skilled enough where he keeps it just long enough where I would almost tap out but then releases and begins again. I’m in ecstasy at this point, I love face fucking and I love being choked. Combined, it’s almost system overload for me. It’s not long before he announces he has to cum and I don’t miss a beat continuing to work my magic. I swear his soul left his body when he came since his knees went weak and he had trouble forming full sentences for a couple minutes after. I lapped up what I could, his cum tasted amazing (first time I’ve ever experienced that) While I cleaned myself in the bathroom, he laid on his back on the bed.

We sat on the bed afterwards, catching our breath. It was extremely hot in the room as it was August in Southern California with all the windows shut and the fan not on. It seemed to occur to him right there that he should’ve opened his porch door and turned the fan on, which he did moments later. I comment on his silence and he smile and chuckles, giving a few “oh my gods”, saying how he just needs a moment. I laugh to myself, another job well done. When we make it to the gas station, I smirk when he grabs Trojan Magnums as that’s always a tell-tale sign that I’m going to be in for a good time.

We make it back to his house and we both watch a bit more of Matilda on the television and smoke another bowl. There’s a moment of awkward silence and he breaks it saying, “We both know what’s going to happen. You want to come lay down?” And I play along mockingly saying, “I’m sooo tired. Let’s go to your bed.” When we get to the bedroom, I start taking off my clothes beginning with my pants. He’s naked around the same time I am and he lays back onto the bed and I climb on top of him. We make out with the same force as before, myself grinding on his dick while my fingers scrape his scalp. He tries to eat me out again but I think my clit is overstimulated at this point as everything just feels really good, nothing more. He comments on how cute my pussy is repeatedly. Before I know what’s going on, he flips me onto my stomach and spreads my legs with his knees. I arch my back up to his dick and start begging him to fuck me, in my nicest whiniest voice possible. He grabs the condoms, rips a package open and quickly puts it on his dick. Again he goes to eating my ass, shoving his tongue down my hole as I moan into a pillow. He sits up again and positions his dick at my entrance, teasing me. As I arch my back up to his dick another time, he puts his palm flat on my back and pushes me back down. I beg him to fuck me saying please over and over and how much I need his dick. He teases me with the tip of his dick making me whine and beg until he lays over my back, and whispers into my ear as he quickly thrust his entire length in me. I yelp out loudly in surprise and he reaches to cover my mouth with his hand, saying “What happened to being quiet?” With a few windows open and his mother a house over, I try and compose myself. I wriggle out of his hand, promising to be good, “I’ll be good. I’ll be quiet.”

He leans over me again, and starts fucking me deep. I have to concentrate on not making noise and it’s trying me as everything feels so incredibly overwhelming. He sits up and fucks me while I’m still on my stomach, as I arch my back trying to meet his thrusts and he drags his nails down my back. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he fucks me, the slurping noises of my pussy getting louder and louder. I try to arch my back and meet his dick, desperate for more. He pushes me down with his palm on my back again and takes his legs from between mine, snaps my legs shut and straddles me. He is thrusting so hard and so deep, I gasping for air between moans, trying to keep quiet all the while. He growls in my ear complimenting me on how I take dick so well and how tight my pussy is. I stuff my face in a pillow to silence my moans, it all feels too good. I can’t remember if he’s choking me at this point but its sensation overload. A few “yes, Daddy’s” slip out and I moan his name as encouragement to continue what he’s doing. I keep squirming away so he flips me onto my back, my head hanging off the edge of the bed/My head is starting to fall off the bed from being pounded so hard so he takes this opportunity to flip me over onto my back and resume.

He pushes my knees to my chest and continues to pound me with both of his hands around my throat. I’m grabbing the sheets for dear life and reach to cover the moans that are escaping from my mouth. His hand replaces mine and I moan into his hand with each hard thrust that sends my head further off the edge of the bed. I come up for a kiss and he hungrily devours my mouth as we gasp for breath in each other’s mouths fighting for dominance. As he goes to put his dick in again, I meet him, grinding up on him, (he in a crab position, myself reaching up to grind on him. He says something dirty to me that I can’t remember now. He was choking me with one hand and rubbing my pussy with the other when both hands go to my throat and he commands, “rub your pussy for me.” As I start to rub my clit, he can’t seem to take it all anymore and takes over the thrusting and I meet him for another hungry kiss. He pounds me for a good minute, choking me with both hands at the same time, before he announces again that he’s going to cum. He picks up the pace and I match his thrusts. When he comes, I meet his thrusts as deep as I can which made him see stars. He literally doubled over when he came as I continued to thrust on him, milking out every last bit. I think he got too sensitive as he suddenly pulled out and collapsed besides me. I stack the pillows on the bed behind my head and lay with him.

All in all, a great August 8th. ☺

(if there is any interest, I have a sequel to this. I couldn’t stay away and had to go back for more a couple days later.)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53jmf3/august_8_2015_mf_tinder_long

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