[FM] Tinder fuck buddies with emotions

I saw this guy on Tinder, his profile just said “Lion, 24” and there was a photo of him in dark shades sitting on the bow of a boat sailing pristine seas. I swiped right and we instantly matched. “Hey!”, Lion quickly said and the rest is a blur. We moved to Viber and planned to meet up that night at my place. I met him in the parking lot at almost midnight, hopped into his car and he asked: “Aren’t you afraid I’m a killer?” “No” I answered. He kissed me deeply and passionately as if we had known each other for a long time. He grabbed my breasts as I felt out his rock hard cock beneath his sweatpants. It was dark but we looked each other in the eyes and smirked. “Let’s go up”, I coaxed and he obliged.

We ran up to my room. Our eyes were glued to each other as the elevator climbed the floors in what felt like an eternity then we rushed down the hall and I fumbled with my keys. We tumbled into my room and just as the door closed behind him, he pinned me up against the door and began kissing me wildly, biting and gasping between kisses. He was rough, raw, wild, untamed. He spun me around and started grinding he hard cock against my ass while he reached his hand into my pants to check how wet I was—soaking wet.

Clothes flew off quickly and soon we were on the bed with Lion ready to pounce. He spread my legs apart and fucked me bare. He was so turned on that he came almost immediately leaving some cum inside me as he hurried to pull out. We were both shocked. He was apologizing profusely but I couldn’t even be mad. We got so caught up in the moment that we didn’t bother with the rubber. We crashed on the bed and sighed.

We stepped out onto the balcony and looked out at the bright night skies, the dim city lights and the buzzing roads. We shared his pipe, a gram of weed and only began to get to know each other. We talked about religion, creation, evolution, passions, purpose and meaning. I stared at him in disbelief. Was I really having a philosophical discussion with a stranger whose name I don’t even know? Oh man his mind was just as sexy as he was and that turned me on even more.

I dragged him back in for another round. I laid him on the bed and went between his legs to suck his semi-hard dick. I was wetter than ever but I poured lube on his dick for added fun and stroked him hard, fast and firm. The boy was moaning in pleasure! We had already fucked bare so I didn’t bother with a condom, I hopped right back on him and rode him as he groaned and grunted. He kept biting my nipples and it was driving me over the edge! He started tensing up and I slid off him and positioned my mouth to take all his glorious cum.

We went back out to smoke and talk and back to fucking a few more times that night until we were both fully spent. He was adamant about not getting me pregnant though and asked if he could buy me a morning after pill, I was equally certain I didn’t want to deal with a pregnancy and not after what I knew was a one night stand so I agreed and we took his car to the pharmacy but it was past midnight and all the ones nearby were closed so we circled the city until we found one. I asked him to go down and buy it for me since I was a bit ashamed to go ask a pharmacist for it myself so he just smiled and did it.

I like the guy when I met him, more so when I rode him but now I was just smitten. He’s actually a decent guy. I was so happy with him that I decided he deserved a treat. When he came back into the car, I reached for his cock and began stroking it through his pants and asked if I could give him head while he drove. He didn’t even hesitate! I pulled his cock out and leaned into his crotch to begin sucking him off as he drove me back home. He exploded into my mouth at an intersection as the streetlights flooded into the car.

One last kiss and he was gone.

We chatted sporadically from then on, the casual hi hey hello but nothing much beyond that until one late night my phone rang. “Where are you?” He asked with lustful tones in his voice. “In bed” I sheepishly answered. “I want to fuck.” He commanded. I wasn’t going to turn him down. I asked him to grab condoms and head over to my place. I met him at the door and there we were again. I told him to follow me into the bedroom but he couldn’t wait. He grabbed me by the hips and pulled out his hard cock and turned me around to suck him. I grabbed a condom from his hand, rolled it over his cock and pulled him to the bed. He mounted me and fucked me missionary while kissing me madly and fondling my breasts. It was the hottest fuck I had ever had. He looked me straight in the eyes and breathed in what I breathed out while pounding heavily at my pussy with quick thrusts. He pulled out and ripped the condom of to cum all over my mouth before dropping exhausted next to me.

Our routine was developing, fuck, smoke and talk then repeat until tired. We stared out at the dark skies that night, it was cold and damp out and it only made him sexier! He was dark and brooding, mysterious and dangerous in the hottest sense of those words. “One more round?”, he asked and we were right back in bed. I rode him like a cowgirl as he writhed beneath me in pleasure.

A goodbye kiss and for the 2nd time, he was gone. He came back though, I thought to myself. That was a good sign, he was enjoying this as much as I was enjoying him. We fucked a couple more times after that, almost monthly even then absolute radio silence for a month. No messages and no replies. It was over, I thought until I got a call at 5 in the morning from a number I didn’t know. “Hello?” I answered, bewildered. “Hey!”, he replied “Who is this?”, I asked but he gave his real name. I had no clue who he was until he described our rendevous in surprising detail. “Oh! Hey! Sorry. I didn’t realize it was you. I just knew you as Lion” I explained. He laughed and replied: “Yeah, I just realized that I never gave you my name but I really want to see you now”. “I never turn you down”, I quipped.

He showed up at my door, rugged and messy, oozing with sex appeal. We fucked like we had just met. His thrusts were strong, his hands grabbed my breasts as he bit down on my lips. He was a beast I could not tame, our sex was wilder each time but I loved every minute of it! It was 6 months into this monthly fuck night we had going on and we were getting more and more comfortable with each other, we’d talk about life while we fucked and update each other on things happening. It was so personal and that closeness just turned me on even more! There’s nothing like a guy asking you how your last trip went while fucking your brains out.

I was so used to having him around that I was getting uneasy as more and more days passed without a word from him. Had he just moved on? Was he ever coming back? What did I expect?? It was Tinder. I was lucky I had him for half a year. I began to lose hope in seeing him again but as unpredictable as he always is, I got a facebook friend request. It was him! Boy, did I really want him up in my personal space where he could access all my family and friends? No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. Yes, I do. I could have him again! I quickly clicked Accept. “What’s up? How are you? I lost your number” he typed. So that was why I didn’t her from him. He apparently lost his phone and never got my full name so he had to use the details of stories I had told to piece together who I was to figure out how to find me. I’m glad he did. We fucked well into the night again and he was turning into an addiction. I craved for him.

One morning I woke up to a call from him: “I’m near your place, can we fuck?” I was half asleep and horny but I also knew I had to be at work soon. I hesitated knowing time was tight but I could never say no to this guy. I wanted him. “Just a quickie”, he pleaded. “Please, I’m here already and I want you.” he tried to convince me. “Fine. A quickie.”, I pretended to just compromise. I let him in, I was already dressed for work but he quickly undid that and grabbed me to get on his lap. We had one condom but we were both so fired up, we didn’t even bother to use it. I rode him on the lazy boy and grinded my wet pussy up and down his hard cock as he sucked my nipples and breasts into his mouth while his hands grabbed my ass, guiding me up and down on his cock. We got up and moved to the bed where he fucked me even harder until he had to cum. He jumped right off me as it was about to exploded and came all over himself but I was quick to begin licking it all off.

We both travel a lot for work so our schedules struggle to match up but we are always horny and communicate regularly to find time to see each other but recently that became a little more complicated because my perpetually dazed fuck buddy met a car accident that left him unscathed but now carless as his SUV sat in the shop to be fixed. Last night was different though. I had greeted him early for his birthday but he shrugged off a celebration because birthdays weren’t a big thing for him. I let it slide, it was his life so he could life it as he pleased. He sent me a message in the afternoon though, asking if he could come over. Who was I to say no? Birthday sex with the boy who had made me explode with pleasure over and over for a year during the holiday season? It was too hot to turn down. I picked him up where we had agreed and he hopped into my car and immediately grabbed my breast and asked me to pull over because he was too horny to wait. I gently laid my hand on his cock and stroked it while saying: “hold on, you can manage 20 more minutes before I ride you. It’ll be worth it” He obeyed.

I had been fucking him for a year an only found out last night that he was 21 and not 24 as I had previously believed. He asked if that mattered? No, I smirked. As long as you were not below 18 when we first fucked, I’m fine. He laughed. I secretly found that even hotter! A 21-year old hottie who didn’t care about a 6 year age gap. I felt sexier than ever!

We got to my place and he sat on the couch with his legs spread apart but fully clothed. I looked him straight in the eyes and asked him if I could start. He nodded and I knelt before him, quickly pulling his pants down to access his hard cock. My tongue traced the length of his cock, the head, and his balls before slowly taking him deep into my throat. “Condom”, he commanded and I pulled one out of my pocket. I ripped the wrapper off and expertly slid it onto his cock. He pushed me onto the bed and began fucking me. I moaned in pleasure as I felt him poke in and out of my pussy. “You’re so wet”, he mused. “I’ve been excited for you all evening”, I returned. I was wet from the minute he asked me if I was free! He fucked me hard until he was ready to cum. “On your knees.”, he commanded. I slid off the bed and knelt as he stood before me, fucking my mouth slowly until he came on my tongue, spraying cum on even my face.

We smoked weed the rest of the night and talked about life, our passions, how our friendship/relationship had evolved. We were content with each other and for the first time, the brooding boy finally let his heart out. “Honestly, this has been my best birthday and you came through for me. I have so many friends and I got all these greetings from people saying ‘Happy Birthday dude! Chill soon.’ but they never show up yet here you are with me whenever I need you. I was at rock bottom this morning but I’m way up there tonight! Thank you!” He leaned in for a hug, the most genuine and sincere kind. I was content.

I don’t know how long we will keep this up or what happens when either of us falls in love with anyone else but I’m cherishing the moments and the hot sex for now. I wish I could keep him but I also know he’s the sweetest sort of trouble I can find, trouble nonetheless.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7n7439/fm_tinder_fuck_buddies_with_emotions