[FM] [F25] The night I fucked two tinder dates in a row (part 1/2)

Hi Guys, as you could have read in the last story I posted, this spring I ended my relationship and after a few weeks of getting over that I started to cash in the benefits of being single again. Needless to say, this summer has been one of the most sexual active ones of my life and I’ve had a multiple hot encounters. I will now tell you about the most crazy night of my 2022 summer, which happend somewhere half July. You are most likely already spoiled a bit by the title, but as usual I will describe every step on the way, including my thoughts and feelings.

So it was a warm Friday night in Amsterdam and I was alone in my studio apartment. After a long and busy week I basically just craved some good sex. The two guys I was hooking up with on a regular both happen to be abroad so I was kinda doubting on how I would arrange to get some dick that night. Go to a bar? Contact old ‘friends’? I decided to choose the easy way out and open my Tinder, which I hadn’t used for a while. I swiped right all the normal/real guys that lived within Amsterdam and basically only swiped left the fake profiles or the really dodgy ones. Within a few mintues i had five matches. I decided to write all five guys the same opening line, which was something like “Hi, i’m glad we matched, do you feel like fucking me tonight?” (but in Dutch obviously).

Within a minute my phone buzzed, I already got two guys responding that they were down for it. I was thrilled! The guys responding were Dave and Sander and out of the five they were actually the hottest and least hot options. Dave was 23, athlethic build, dark half long hair and a fashionable beard. He was the textbook college hunk that all girls dig. Sander was a bit older than me, 37, bald, average height and skinny, but he looked friendly and just genuinely nice. Needless to say, I immediately replied to Dave, the hottest of my Tinder matches, and send him my adress. He told me he could be there within 15 minutes.

This was all happening so fast now. This was not my first Tinder date at all, but I can’t remember being this straightforward about my intentions. The thought of this hot guy coming over and we are both very clear on wanting to have sex got me extremely excited. I quickly put on some fancy skinny jeans, a tight top and some make up to resemble my Tinder pics more, hoping I’d be hot enough for him to actually fuck me. The doorbell rang, I went downstairs (I live on the second floor) to open the door for him with my heart pounding in my chest. I opened the door and he was… kinda less hot than expected.

That was a bummer, I expected a bit more. It was him from the pics, not a catfish or anything, but he looked a bit messy/shabby. He was also kinda slow in everything he did (much later I thought he might have been high on something, but I didn’t think of asking him that night). I took him upstairs anyway, because I was extremely in need of a guy and I was telling myself he wasn’t thát bad. We had a very short talk before we started kissing on my sofa. Like I said, he was a bit shabby but now we were closer to each other I also noticed he was a bit smelly, which made me feel uncomfortable to continue.

I didn’t want to send him home tho, as I said, I was really needing some that night, so I proposed we took a shower together. Dave was all in for that and the next moment we were both butt naked in my shower together. We started making out again and this time I did get aroused by his body. He had a lot of chest hair which I thought was hot and we started feeling each other up. Him playing with my boobs and his now fully erect dick pressing against my belly got me in my crazy horny-mode again and it didn’t took long for me to drop down to my knees, which is my signature move when showering with a guy. His cock was a bit below average sized, uncut and pretty much (a bit too much actually) unshaven. Although I usually prefer the bigger sizes, he looked very manly and therefore hot and so I didn’t hesitate to wrap my lips around his shaft. I love giving oral so I gave it my all, which he clearly appreciated considering his moans.

While blowing him I realized I did the right thing to continue with this guy even tho my first impression was dissappointing. After all, having a cock in my mouth was what I was craving all week and now it was finally happening again. At the same time I started rubbing my own clit and swallowing his cock deeper with every stroke. The benefits of his cock being slightly smaller became clear, I could take him balls deep. We both enjoyed this situation, but Dave clearly had other intentions with me and he pulled me up. We kissed again for a bit and this time he used his fingers to rub my pussy lips some more and he casually slid one or two fingers between my lips every now and then, teasing me big time. I liked it and felt my pussy juices flowing almost as much as the running shower.

He then made his real intentions clear my turning me around and telling me to bend over for him. He wanted to fuck me then and there in the shower, but there was no way I would let this shabby guy fuck me without protection. I turned off the shower and we wiped ourselved dry to move to the bed. Then again, he was already slapping his dick against my pussy lips, looking to enter me without any condom so I had to spell that out to him. Second bummer that night was that he didn’t bring any. He expected I would be okay not to wear any, or that I would have some at my place. Now I do always keep condoms at my place for emergencies like this, but his attitude about it really bummed me out.

What was probably the red flag, the signal for me to end our hookup at that point, but my horny body decided otherwise. I gave him one of the condoms from my emergency-stash and he bent me over on the side of the bed. We were now both standing next to the bed as I was resting my arms and head on the bed to give him the right angle. Despite all the hassle I was still wet as fuck and still needed to be fucked tonight. It didn’t took long for him to slide his cock inside me. He started to thrust in me slow but deep, while he held my butt cheeks with both hands. He started to speed up and slap my ass every now and then, I looked back and I noticed by the look in his face that he was really enjoying fucking me like that. I asked him to grab my boobs (because that helps me a lot), but he said that he needed his hands on my ass to keep the right rythm, so I started playing with my own nipples for a bit. Not long after, he reached his climax and with one last deep thrust and a loud deep moan he emptied his balls deep inside me in the condom.

He pulled out and looked satisfied, he looked at me still bending over before him and told me I was a great fuck. He washed up in the bathroom, put some clothes and came back to chill on the bed. Meanwhile I was still fully naked and I still didn’t orgasm. I was getting kinda fed up with this guy. So yet another dissappointing moment when I litterally had to tell him that I didn’t cum yet. He said he was sorry that he didn’t noticed and that he was happy to help me out.

This actually gave me a bit of hope, so I asked him to go down on me. He dove right in and started sucking and licking my clit. It was a bit too wild straight away so I gave him some directions. I think he really tried but it was just not doing much for me, so after a couple of minutes I told him I was okay and that he could stop his efforts. He seemed fine with that, or even relieved that he could stop, and went back to resting on my bed. I went to the bathroom and got clothed again and I felt really bad about the whole situation. I did let this loser fuck me in my own home while he has been nothing but annoying so far. I went back to the room and told him I had other plans that night (which as a lie) and that he had to leave. Slow and ignorant as he was, he kinda just shrug his shoulders and left.

Obviously, I felt vulnerable, used and lonely afterwards. I felt so stupid and still not satisfied sexually. I decided to open a bottle of wine and watch some tv, but that didn’t actually make any sense sincet the horny voice inside me was yet to be dealt with. I started playing with myself a bit while scrolling some male nsfw subreddits I like. But suddenly I realized that I’d still have another option. Why masturbate again on this friday night while there was this other Tinder match that was interested in meeting me. It was now a little over 9 pm, so not too late at all to contact Sander. Luckily he was still online and after exchanging a few more messages I send him my adress and asked him to come over. He said he would gladly come over, but wanted to take a shower first. After what happened earlier that night, I was so glad he actually did shower before coming over. He could be there in about 45 minutes and I was getting way excited again.

So what do you do when you know you have 45 minutes before meeting a guy who is clearly coming over for a hook up? In my case, drink two more glasses of wine, take another shower just to be sure I’m all fresh for him, and dress up nicely. Sander looked really well dressed in his Tinder pics so I figured he would appreciate a classy look on me as well. I decided to go with some of my finest lingerie, a purple lace thong and matching purple push up bra. Topped that of with a short black dress with plenty of cleavage and I wore some black heels to go with it. In the last few minutes before his arrival I fixed my make up and hair. I almost looked like going to a fancy gala party, but instead I’m having a second Tinder date over while I already have been fucked less than two hours ago.

When Sander was finally there, we hugged and I felt at ease with him straight away. He was wearing a casual khaki pants and a black linen shirt which suited him really well. He smelled amazingly good, so again the contrast with Dave couldn’t be bigger. We sat down on my sofa and I offered him some wine. We made small talk for about 10 minutes when my thoughts wandered of and I couldn’t help thinking about how it would be to have sex with this stranger who was sitting at my sofa.

I felt my fresh-out-the-closet fancy lace thong was already getting less and less fresh because of my pussy juices flowing straight into them. When he chatted about some random stuff that happened to him that week, I swiftly felt with my hand under my dress and found out my thong was already wet on the outside as well. I didn’t want my dress or the sofa to get dirty and I decided to cut off the smalltalk and be straightforward with him. “Sander”, I said, “I need to tell you something”. And instead of using anymore words I pulled up my dress just a bit and opened up my legs. My panties were now clearly visible and I did not only wanted to show him the nice lingerie, but mainly the big wet spot I’ve been creating inside them. In fact, only the sides of the thong were still in their original color, all the middle part was now dark purple since I was clearly soaking.

I caught Sander staring at my panties for a few seconds, pretty much in shock of what I just had done. Then my eyes wandered off to the growing bulge in his pants. I got very excited about that bulge and about what he would do next. The next moment our eyes interlocked, both filled with desire. We put our glasses aside and he leaned in towards me and we started making out. I felt his warm tongue meeting mine and playfully twisting around in my mouth. In the meantime his soft but strong hand stroke my upper leg and was moving up towards my thigh. I couldn’t resist resting my own hand on his cock for a while and rub it softly, making my intentions even more clear. Our kissing was very passionate. We were both clearly horny as hell and I felt waves of fluids gushing down my pussy and messing up the couch.

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Sorry guys, this is where part 1 ends. The story is now somewhere halfway and was just too big for one post. I realize I’m leaving you with a major cliffhanger, but i can already assure you that part 2 will be very satisfying (both storywise as for me personally). I’m planning to upload part 2 somehwere next week. In the meantime I hope you’ve enjoyed this first part, please let me know what you think and I’m also always open for feedback on my English or on my writing.

Love, Lotte

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