Hello all, this story takes about 11 months ago when I was scrolling on tinder. I’m 39 now and I have been divorced for 9 years and I haven’t been in a relationship since. However, that’s what I prefer. I work as a event planner for a hotel chain. My job is to basically oversee any banquet rentals and dinners and such. You’ll see why this is important later. Anyway, I work a lot so I don’t have time for a relationship. I’ve pretty much been using tinder and other dating apps the last several years to get laid. And I’ve been able to consistently to the point where I’ve been dubbed the “Barney Stinson” of my friend group. However due to Covid things were beginning to be a bit dry. Although around this time it was beginning to pick up again.
One day I got a notification that I had a match. Now when I used tinder especially for my purposes I just swipe right 95% of the time. So when I seen that I had matched with a 23 year old Muslim girl in a hijab I was a bit shocked to see one was even on tinder. I don’t remember swiping right on her . She also had “no hookups” in her bio so typically that’s a no go for me. However, the taboo turned me on and her pretty face was enough of a reason to give it a shot. She began flirting back and we began to hit it off. Yes there was a 15 year age difference between us but it’s not as if I were seeking a relationship. I asked why she was on tinder and she said she downloaded it a few days ago because her engagement with her ex broke off. She wasn’t looking for anything was just “bored”.
I was upfront with what I wanted. I wasn’t one to waste time and play games . I let her know in one evening I would rock her world and wouldn’t let her forget it. She said she was uncomfortable with just meeting up and having sex so she wanted to have a sit down and make sure I wasn’t a creep. Luckily working for a hotel chain has its perks. So I was able to get a room on the fly and a few days later we met in the bar at the hotel. She walked in not super Muslim girl dressed but I wouldn’t say skanky either. Respectable. She wore a beige hijab and a blue long sleeve shirt that was almost a sweater . Her pants were a bit on the tighter side rounding off her nice sized buttocks but hey this is adult world stuff. She also wore heels that made her a few inches shorter than my 6 foot stature so I estimate her to be around 5’7 I can tell she was a bit timid so I began to break the ice a bit. I grabbed a scotch while she only ordered a water and we began to break the ice
Me : “hello, you look absolutely beautiful”
Muslim girl “thank you. You clean up well”
Me “you look better than your profile”
MG : *smile* “thank you. You as well”
It was a slow starting conversation but she got adjusted pretty quickly. I began asking questions and I found out the following :
1.) she has only slept with one man. Her fiancé . And she was his only partner even though they were supposed to wait for marriage.
2.) she was Lebanese Arab. From Lebanon. Born in Lebanon yes she had a bit of an accent .
3.) her and her ex fiancé were potentially getting back together but it was still unclear
4.) she was swiping on tinder for fun. But ended up getting turned on by my interaction with her.
5.) she nearly skipped our date tonight but decided to come last moment.
We were laughing having a great time. She would lean forward while talking and her shirt would hang and I could see her cleavage. This turned me on immensely. You couldn’t really see it on tinder or when she initially walked in. But her tits were actually huge and perky. I had downed a few drinks when I noticed a man staring at us down the bar. Much to my surprise he spoke.
Man: “you seem much older than her. What’s your guys story” *smiled*
Me: “nothing major. Just having a few drinks and a good time”
Man: “i hope you’re not corrupting this fine innocent young woman” *smirks*
Muslim girl : “we’re just on a business trip. Nathan (me) can you please show me to my room”
I stood up and so did she. I placed my hand on her lower back and began guiding her out the bar portion of the hotel. As I was walking away I glanced back at the man at the bar and without looking back at me he raised his drink to me. I got a room on the top floor . On the way up I leaned against the railing on the elevator . I grabbed her hips and placed her butt on my penis. I began softly kissing her cheek on the way up and she just moaned. It felt so innocent. I didn’t plan on wearing a condom. Im careful enough with most girls and wear one 95% of the time. However when a girl tells me she has only been with one man I know she’s clean. the elevator door opened I put my hand on her lower back and guided her to the room. When we got in the room the first thing she did was unwrap her hijab and sweater to hang it on the door, revealing her curly hair and amazing bust . She turned around and looked at me. And with a look in her eyes i knew it was time.
For the next 45 minutes. I unapologetically fucked the shit out of this Muslim girl. She began by riding me and she was absolutely clinging for he headboard. I could tell by the struggle of her riding that her ex fiancé couldn’t have been that big. Although, I am bigger than most men (7.5 inches to be exact) so it was understandable. However, the odds were I was only going to fuck this girl once. I wasn’t going to take it easy. I began thrusting my hips upward to drive my cock deep inside her tight cunt “OHH GODDD” she screamed. How ironic, I thought to myself.
As time went on I flipped her onto her stomach because she was slowing the pacing down of the fucking. I could tell she was in pain but I was determined to not take it easy. I lay her on her stomach and drill her tight vagina some more. it was pure and utter domination. Her screams could definitely be heard from the halls but I wasn’t on the clock so customer service wasn’t my issue. After many positions. Many screams and one freshly split open Muslim girl later. I finally dropped my entire load of cum into her pussy. I got up and let her clean my dick a little with her mouth. All in all. The sex wasn’t absolutely mind boggling or anything. It was good as she pretty much allowed me to lead the way however I could tell her sexual skills were very limited
Me: “how did it feel being with a older man”
MG:” you’re obviously very experienced mmm. You clearly know how to please a woman. And I have to admit… you are bigger than my ex fiancé”
Me: “if you ever wanna do this again. Let me know”
MG: “thank you. That was amazing. Do you mind waiting while I shower. I can’t exactly go home like this”
Me: “I’ve got a big day. I gotta be up early tm *hands room key* just tell the front guy at the desk you’re done when you’re all finished
She went to the shower and I began to deflate a little . After a minute of relaxing I got up to take a piss. After pissing I got a little curious and opened the shower curtain. She immediately covered up but I got in the shower with her. I wiggled my dick and she got to her knees and I put it in her mouth. She once again struggled heavily. Further proving her ex fiancé must’ve been smaller. She gagged plenty but I held her head and assisted her moving her back and forth. The next time I took it out. It was to shoot the cum all over her face. Once that was over I dried myself off, got dressed and left while she was still showering. That night she messaged me saying she wanted to do it again soon, however only a few days later she had blocked me on Snap chat. I was confused on why but that was soon to be answered .
———————- 8 months later ———————
I was working one day when I told a couple had inquired about renting out the banquet for their wedding taking place in a couple months . When they booked I asked my associate the name of the couple and one of those names sounded familiar. The girls. Was it the same girl ? I wasn’t sure so I had my coworker take control of that booking. When I got the full details of the wedding I searched up her full name on Insta gram . And sure enough it was her. It all made sense. I thought for months I had weirded her somehow but she had just gotten back with her ex fiancé. Then it clicked. I had never told her where I worked. She’d never have known this hotel was one of the ones I worked with.
The day of the wedding 3 months later I was still intrigued . I wanted to be sure it was her. I stayed in my office where you came see inside but I can see people passing by. And sure enough. Come the wedding there she was walking in with a gown. 11 months removed from the same hotel she had gotten fucked in. Her poor fiancé (now husband) obviously had no idea. And he probably still assumed they had only slept with each other. But the only 2 people who knew that to be untrue were under the same roof that night. Me. And her.
As I said before. The sex was good. Not mind blowing or anything. But the fact she was Muslim and wasn’t supposed to be there was absolutely mesmerizing to me. That in itself made this one of the best stories I ever had to share. However, seeing her on her wedding day. Knowing she shortly got back together with her fiancé and he most certainly assumed they still only had sex with each other easily made this my best story yet.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r9s1jq/my_m39_tinder_match_with_a_much_younger_muslim