[M]eeting a stranger [f]rom a dating site – texting only (for now)

I’m in my late 20’s, coming off a fairly painful breakup. Needing something to take my mind off things, I downloaded some dating apps mainly just looking for someone to talk to. I felt I wasn’t at the point where a hook up, FWB or another relationship were good ideas. I went through the usual dating apps (Tinder and Bumble mainly) but there just really wasn’t anybody particularly exciting. So few people can actually hold a decent conversation.

After deleting the apps, I remembered I had a Meetme account before my ex made me delete it. I got back into it but wasn’t really sure where to go from there besides add some more recent photos of myself. I hadn’t talked to any of these people in years even though there were some old chats saved. I started going through who was online near me and one profile really struck me. She was gorgeous and said she was only looking for conversation and nothing else. Perfect. I shot her a message immediately.

A couple hours later, having pretty much entirely forgotten about it, I saw that she messaged me back. Her name was Bran (or that’s what her profile said, weird name). I introduced myself and just let her know that I messaged her based on her profile and felt I was in a similar situation. She seemed indifferent and like most of my conversations of late, it was going nowhere. Oh well. She was 20, so I was sure she just wasn’t interested in talking due to my age. In fact, when she looked at my profile, she called me an “old man.” Rude.

The next day, she sends me a photo of her driving somewhere. She looked really cute. Redhead with what looked to be an amazing body. I couldn’t help but think some inappropriate thoughts. Feeling self conscious, I sent her a picture back, mentally preparing for her to call me old again. She opened it, and then nothing. Figures. I was about to delete Meetme so I didn’t have to be teased by the thought of her anymore and she wasn’t talking to me anyway, but then I got a message from her.

Turns out she was driving to school and had just got there. The conversation started flowing. We talked about how we were both recently single. I shared the details about my breakup and then she shared hers. Turns out her ex was not really interested in sex as he was asexual. She really liked him as a person but she was in constant need and considers herself someone with a very high libido.

My cock twitched as soon as I read it. I kept telling myself to keep cool and not push anything so I just told her I’m sure that was hard and I’m sure she could find someone more than happy to help her.

“Oh really? What exactly are you implying?”

“I’m just saying you’re gorgeous and if you went looking, you’d be able to pull pretty much anyone you wanted.”

“You’re crazy.”

This went on for a few days. We sent pics back and forth and texted a lot. She never once actually complimented me so I assumed she just liked the attention, but I was happy to give it to her.

Then one night, something changed. She asked me point blank what I would do to her if I was there with her. She told me that she wanted me to make her my little slut who I could fuck whenever I felt the urge. She told me that she wanted me to ruin her. My dick and heart both felt like they were going to come bursting out of me.

From then on, our conversations were 90% sexual. She told me she didn’t have a lot of experience and wanted me to teach her how to be a good little slut. I told her all the things I would do to her and how much I desired her body (we hadn’t shared any explicit pictures, as we agreed we would save that for if we met up in person). I couldn’t focus at work, and she couldn’t focus at school. She snuck off into the bathroom AT HER SCHOOL and sent me teasing pictures of her dress hiked up, telling me she was masturbating and that the bathroom was echoing with the sound of her pussy being fingered.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I told her that I needed to see her. That I wanted to use her as my personal cock slave and turn her brain into mush as I stretch out her tight little pussy. We have made plans for tomorrow morning as she doesn’t have school and I’m taking a half day off work. If there is interest, I will write about what transpires (she’s already given me permission to do so).

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pl645k/meeting_a_stranger_from_a_dating_site_texting