The stranger on Tinder [FM]

So a while back, before the pandemic and everything, I( F19) was freshly single and looking to have fun. I ended up downloading Tinder. So far my experience on it had not been great. I was seriously considering uninstalling the app until I matched with him. He had only a few pictures of himself posted (and by a few I mean I mean only 2), and in both of them you could barely see his face. The only reason I had swipped right was because his description was kind of funny.

The first thing he sent me was an eggplant emoji and a question mark. As a joke I decided to reply with the clock emoji and a question mark as well. He replied with a time and an address and that was it. No hello, no how are you doing, no trying to get to know each other.

I looked at my phone for a few seconds, unsure whether or not I wanted to go along with it. I googled the address, it was not too far from where I lived. A 30 minutes drive at most and if I wanted to make it there on time, i’d have to get ready now.

Curiosity got the best of me, I replied with a thumbs up. I ordered myself an uber and started getting ready. I would lie if I said that part of me was not scared but this was also what made it so thrilling. I had no idea what I was walking into. And in hindsight, it’s not something i’d ever encourage anyone to do. I was dumb and horny. It could have ended badly.

By the time the uber arrived, I was ready. I chose to wear a white top and a pair of jeans. As for shoes I went with a pair of black ballerina shoes. Not an outfit i’d normally be wearing to a date but at least I was comfortable in case I needed to run for my life. Lol.

Anyway, the uber dropped me in front of an old apartment building. A guy was waiting by the door. He immediately recognized me from my pictures. He called my name, I replied with a yes. He smiled and asked me to follow him. We walked into the building, took the stairs to the 3rd floor. He opened the door and let me in. His place (I assume this was his place) was well kept. It was small but cozy. He lead me straight to his bedroom, closed the door behind me and started taking his shirt off.

In an awkward silence, I did the same thing. My heart beating really fast. Was I really about to do this? I removed my shoes, then my jeans, and was now standing in front of him in my pink lace underwear. He was really good looking. It was a shame he did not post more pictures of himself. He walked towards me, put one hand around my neck, brought my face towards his and we started kissing. His touch was warm, his kiss was sending shivers all thoughout my body. His hands exploring my body while mine were on his waist. He started with my boobs first. Grabbing them, squeezing them through my bra. My nipples were already hard. He brushed his fingers against them before slowly making his way down.

He placed both hands on my ass and brought me closer to him. He was still wearing his pants but I could feel his hard-on pressed against my belly. I slid one hand in his pants and started rubbing him through his boxers. From what I could tell, he was on the above average size and he was thick. I got on my knees and pulled his pants down. I kept rubbing him through his boxers before pulling them down as well.

His hard cock sprang up and pointed towards me. I grabbed it and started jerking him. He grabbed me by the hair and brought me closer to his cock. I opened my mouth and he immediately pushed it in. I wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking him. His moans kept me going.

While as much as I enjoyed sucking him, I was afraid he would cum and it would be game over for me. I tried getting up but he pushed me down again and told me to keep going. I looked up, his face was now serious. The tone he had used did not leave me with much choice. Part of me was scared but the slutty part of me was turned on by this.

While still maintaining eye contact, I opened my mouth and waited for his cock. His hand was back on my head. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pushed himself in my mouth while holding my head in place. I was choking but he did not pull out. He kept himself buried down my throat for what felt like an eternity. When he finally pulled out, I was gasping for air and his cock was covered in drool. He let me catch my breath before pushing himself down my throat again. This time I was better prepared. He started fucking my mouth. His moans getting louder.

I had never been roughed up like that. I never knew I would be enjoying it, but here I was, on my knees, letting a man have his way with me, hoping he would cum in my mouth.

When he finally pulled out, he grabbed his cock and starting rubbing it all over my face. It felt so degrading, yet I allowed him. In fact, I was enjoying it. He finally had me stand up. He took my bra off, pulled my panties down and led me to the bed.

We started making out. His hands were back to exploring my body. He spent a lot of time on my boobs. Squeezing them, pinching my nipples. I was moaning all along. He finally made his way to my pussy. He could not help but smile when he saw how wet I was. He knew I was ready for him. He knew he could have done anything with me and I would have let him.

He teased my clit. Barely rubbing it, just enough to make me want more then he ran his fingers along my opening. Never entering me. Just teasing me. Soon his fingers were replaced with his hard cock. He rubbed himself against my clit and stopped right as I was about to cum and shoved his cock deep in my pussy.

I was taken my surprise. Had I not been that wet, it would have really hurt. Yet, I did not have time to think about it. He was now pounding my pussy, all I could do was lie there and take it. He was being really rough and since he was so thick I felt my pussy being stretched. It was painful at first, but with each thrust I grew more accustomed to his size and after a while I started enjoying it as well.

He started rubbing my clit while fucking me and this time he did not stop when I was about to cum, instead he buried himself inside me and kept on playing with my clit until I came. I could feel my pussy tightening around his hard cock while I was taken over by my orgasm. He remained buried deep inside me until my orgasm subsided and then resumed sliding in and out of me but this time much slower, allowing me to enjoy each thrust.

In complete silence we both watched his cock slide in and out of me until he started going faster and faster. I knew he would cum soon. I was curious to see where he would. I knew he would not ask first and it really turned me on, knowing he would just use me. The more I thought about it, the more I was turned on, and when he finally came inside me, I came as well.

As soon as it was over, he collapsed on top of me. We remained like that for a while. Catching our breath. When he finally rolled over, I got up, got dressed and left. We never spoke, never contacted each other again. I have no clue whether the name he used on Tinder was his real name.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/no9pi6/the_stranger_on_tinder_fm