It had been a couple of years since the last time I used a dating app. I admit it, I was quite nervous. Didn’t know what to wear, what to do, if I should just call it off and forget about everything. I kept thinking: “it’s going to be a serial killer and I’m gonna disappear just because I wanted to fuck..!!” But who am I kidding? All that expectation was just making me hornier than I already was.
So, I just kept checking my closet to see what I was going to wear that night until I finally decided for a tight black cotton skirt with a black blouse and a black leather jacket… Was feeling monochromatic that day, I guess. Underneath it all, a black lace thong with a matching lace bra, as well as some black hold-ups. I know it’s such a cliché but I do love the way lace feels against my skin… I finished fixing my hair, doing my makeup, grabbed a book (just in case I had to wait for him), my headphones to listen to some music and not freak out while I went to our meeting point and , I finally left the house… Late, as usual! At least Arco de Triunfo (Barcelona, Spain) was only 15min away, so not that bad. But I did hope to get there before he did: I wanted to see him when he arrived. I mean, what if he’s not who he says he is? That’s always the question when you meet somebody online, right? Or, what if I saw him and he’s completely different from his profile pics? But there’s no going back at that point, so just had to breathe and get that over with. My heart was pounding like crazy as I exited the station. My pussy was all wet by then. She really loves when I’m that nervous. She knows there’s a chance of pleasure and she was already getting ready… Just in case.
As I arrived to the Arco, I didn’t see him anywhere. Where was he? Did he get there first and already left? I checked my phone but then I remember he said he had no internet outside his place so I just had to wait. But there he was. His hair and beard were way longer than in his pictures, so wasn’t expecting that, for sure. I’ve always had a thing for huge beards, by the way. And he’s taller than I imagined. He looked so different from everybody else there. He didn’t look like another copy of a mannequin: same clothes, same attitude, maybe even same thoughts. I’m so tired of that. I waved him from the distance. He saw me too. I had to remember to breathe… His eyes were amazing. I couldn’t stop looking at them. His voice was so nice too… It was better than I expected. And my pussy knew it.
We went to a bar nearby and had a couple of drinks; he already had me under a spell. That voice, those eyes. Two more bars and we ended up in a club I once went to. I remember I liked it because it was underground, like a cave. That night it was 80’s/90’s music, so that was the place to be and listen to something else than reggeton (like it is in most night clubs now). We had some drinks and went upstairs, where the good music was. Hit the dancefloor and continued talking, as we slowly began to move our bodies. I wanted to get closer to him. I wanted to touch him. I put my hand on his chest, just a slight touch. He knew I wanted him. He knew that was happening. His lips met mine. So full, so wet and tender. He tasted delicious. I pulled his body closer to mine. I wanted him to feel my breasts against him, my hips, my warmth. I couldn’t stop kissing him. We left, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I wanted him.
The taxi driver told us that we had to behave or he was going to pull over and leave us there in the middle of the street. We couldn’t stop kissing and touching each other. Another threat from the taxi driver and I couldn’t stop myself from laughing… His cock was so hard and my hands were all over it. I took his hand and put it between my legs. Could he feel how warm and wet she was? It’s all for him.
We got to the house and went straight to my room. I started to undress him and pushed him to my bed. I couldn’t wait to have him. I couldn’t wait to feel him inside of me. I couldn’t wait to taste all of him. Put on some music -there’s something about Jim Morrison’s voice that just makes everything much more sensual‐ and I undressed myself while I kept looking at those deep eyes he had. I didn’t have to say anything. My body was in control. I started kissing him again, caressing his face, his beard and hair. My lips moved down his neck; his smell was driving me crazy. Not perfume or any other product. It’s him, his essence, his being. I breathe deeply and filled my lungs with him. I continued kissing his chest while my hands were all over his body. He shivered. He knows what’s coming, doesn’t he?
I take his cock in my hand. It’s so big and hard. Warm. Pulsating. Gently and slowly start to stroke it while I keep my eyes on his. I want to see every reaction he has. He can feel my breath getting closer to his cock. My mouth is watering by now. My legs are covered in my own lub. She wants him so much. The first thing he feels is my wet hot tongue on the tip of his cock. That thick head is so full of lub that’s already dripping. He does taste delicious. I put the entire head of his cock inside my mouth. He starts shaking his legs, his feet. I love controlling him like this. His pleasure is in my hands, in my mouth now. I start sucking his hard cock very slowly but very deeply at the same time. One hand is on the base of his cock, grabbing it so I can control it better. The other one is slowly moving across his body, his legs, his belly and chest. My tongue is moving around that cock, pressing it against my mouth, making it all wet. I take it out and look at him. My hands continue to touch him while I rest my sore jaw. But fuck it, I want him in my mouth again. He takes my arms and pulls me closer to him. Does he want my pussy now? Is that what he wants? Let’s see what he can do…
He puts me on my back in bed as he continues to kiss me; he’s found my breasts now. He can’t stop himself from sucking them hard, deep. I can feel his eager mouth all over my body. Is he going to make me cum just by sucking on my breasts?? Is that even possible? But then he stops and looks me in the eyes again. Gives me a brief hard kiss and gets lost between my legs. His breath is right there. His tongue is so wet but not as much as my pussy is. He starts licking and gently kissing all around her, teasing me until he finally finds my lips. This is not a race and he knows it very well…
I push my pussy against his face: I feel his nose, his beard on her. I’m gonna cover his entire face with my lub, with my essence. I can already feel he’s gasping for air, so I grab his face and kiss him, tasting myself in him. He dives down again, looking for my clit with his warm tongue; circles all around it, up, down. One finger starts to penetrate me, a second one quickly follows. An intense wave of pleasure unravels in my body. My legs start shaking but he doesn’t stop. His fingers continue to penetrate me so deeply and yet they’re moving faster than before. His mouth can’t stop sucking on my pussy. Even his nose and beard are doing their part in providing me with pleasure. “You’re gonna make me cum, you’re gonna make me cum” I hastily tell him as I try to breathe. And then I feel it, from my head to my toes, nonstop. Taking control of my body, leaving me helpless but full of pleasure, full of lust, full of life. Again and again.
“Fuck me, fuck me now”.
That big cock wrestles to penetrate me, as my throbbing pussy makes him shiver and moan. I can feel his breath next to my ear as he whispers my name. It’s such a beautiful sound to hear while I cum on his cock for the first time ever. Her spasms make him even more eager to fuck me, more savagely and deeply than before. I cum again and my moans are turning into screams of pleasure. His hand covers my mouth and that only turns me on more. I already feel I have no strength left in me. But he doesn’t care about this, he’s in control now so I’ll do whatever he asks me to. He puts me in all fours and penetrates me again. It feels even deeper now, if that’s possible. I desperately bite my arm so nobody hears me scream. He’s marking the rhythm with his hands on my hips, taking me as he wants. Slow, fast, deep, shallow. But I know he can’t keep up like this for much longer. I can feel it already. He’s about to cum, any minute now. His hands are grabbing me harder, his cock is so deep inside of me I’ve lost control of my body, of my mind. I can only think of one thing: “give me your cum, please, give it all to me”. He was not expecting that, I can tell. He comes close to my ear (as his cock goes deeper inside of me) and whispers: “do you want me to cum inside of you? Is that what you want?” “Please, I do, I need your cum inside of me”. “It’s all for you”, he says, as he separates from me again, takes my long red hair in one of his hands and fucks me faster, harder. I receive all his hot cum inside of me as I cum on his cock yet again…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nviiqc/when_dating_apps_actually_work_fm
Very very hot
Amazing story.