Sarah is [M]y Tinderella

>be me in Florida

>5’11”, 170, lean and pretty solid, dark brown skin with black hair, 20s

>loving the sun, the beaches, swimming and surfing

>but there are no girls except for during spring break

>finally download Tinder

>gonna post normally because it’s easier and I’m not actually from 4chan

At first, I kept my age range to between 18 and 25. In a week I’d swiped left or right on every single girl in my area, and sure, I’d gotten a few coffee dates and one girl who I took out to dinner, but nothing lasting, and nothing short term in the way I was hoping for. So I bumped up my max age to 32, went to sleep, and woke up the next morning to Sarah.

Sarah’s a lot shorter than me, with pale smooth skin, blond hair and really big tits, that much was clear in her first picture. The next one showed her standing by a pool in a one piece that showed off her hips and suggested an ass that was at least as impressive. She had a little bit of a tummy, nothing offputting. If anything, I found it kind of sexy. So I swiped right–and boom, a match.

I was debating between playing it cool or just messaging her right away, when she pinged me first. It was a pretty simple conversation, hey, how are you, you look pretty cute in your photos, haha, thanks, you too… until later that evening. She messaged me and asked me if I had Skype. Five minutes later, I was at the dining room table, pulling up a videochat with her on the other end.

She was as cute as her pictures made her seem, and she was blushing when she said hello and asked how my night was going.

“Ah, can’t complain,” I said. “I could use some company, though.” She laughed and said, maybe another night. So I got to asking her about her, you know, what does she do and stuff, because her profile wasn’t much more than pictures.

“Well, I’m studying for a degree in psych,” she said. Oh! “And, I’m a single mom.” Oh. “So yeah, tonight won’t work out. But, my ex has our daughter tomorrow…” Oh… now I was intrigued. So I asked her to just stand up, and turn around. She was distracted for a second, looking over the top of her camera. Then she giggled, blushed, leaned over to get out of her chair (which showed me quite a bit of cleavage!) and turned around.

Her boobs were great, of course, but her ass was everything I had hoped for, big, thick, jiggly and a little toned. Damn, woman, your body, I said as she sat down. Sarah, you are so beautiful, I don’t know how a guy could leave you. That got another blushing giggle before she told me stop, that I was just saying that.

“So, uhm… what do you like?” I asked her. After a pause, I clarified, “you know… in the bedroom.” She was blushing so much she couldn’t even talk, so she typed the following:

>I like it when a guy is a little rough
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>Tells me what to do
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>Touches and kisses me all over
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>And I <3 <3 oral
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>Giving it* I mean

By this point I was rock hard, so I reached under the table and jerked myself a little bit. She knew what I was doing, she could see it, and I could see one of her hands was under the table too.

Well, this is what I like, I typed.

>I like cute, curvy little blondes
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>With big boobs and butts
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>And I love to take pictures
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>Of good memories* I mean

She kind of used that as a springboard to ask about some of the pictures I’d uploaded, that I’d taken on vacation. I thought things were cooling down, and in a bad way, until the end of our chat.

She asked me if I could come over the next night. Thursdays were the only day her ex had her daughter, so that was the only night that would really work for her. I asked her, shouldn’t we like, meet at a coffee shop or something first? But she blushed and shook her head no. She seemed a little hesitant, like she knew how forward this was, but I said, hey, let’s meet, see how we hit it off, and if something happens, it happens.

It felt kind of shady, but the taboo and the risk made it so much hotter. Besides, she lived in a gated complex… she’d give me the code when I was a few minutes out, plus her address. So that was the excuse I used to convince myself that this wasn’t some kind of setup. Sue me, I wasn’t thinking with my head.

So the next day after work, I got home, showered, put on a nice shirt and packed a hoe-bag. Headed to her complex and when I got closer, she gave me the code, just like she had promised, and her unit number, just like she had promised. I set up a text that would get sent to a buddy in half an hour unless I cancelled it, and parked my car in front of her unit. I debated leaving my bag in my car, but she must have seen me there because she texted me to just bring it and say that I was maintenance if anyone asked. I did as I was told, climbed up to the third floor, and rang the doorbell, half thinking that I was dreaming.

She opened the door in dark yoga pants and two tank tops, white on the bottom and black on the top, that flattened her tummy but barely held her big tits. I took my eyes off of her just for a second to scan the apartment, but nothing seemed shady… she was smiling and blushing as she greeted me with a hug and gently tugged me inside, closing the door behind us.

We exchanged the niceties, her hands on my sides and mine on her hips. She wore this kind of floral perfume that suited her perfectly. I said that she was so much prettier in person than on Tinder, and she blushed and said thank you… come on, let me give you a little tour of the place.

Her condo was small but neat with a little kitchen next to the living room, a guest bath and a doorway that led to her daughter’s room. Then on the far side was the master suite, with an attached balcony that had a view of the river. Sarah led me into the living room before I could ask to see it. So instead, I asked her if she wanted to Netflix and chill, which she took literally and put on the Road to El Dorado of all things. We sat back on the couch, my arm kind of next to hers, no more than that.

It was kind of awkward for a minute as the movie started. I looked at her, wrapped an arm around her and got closer. She kind of snuggled up to me, an arm across my waist, so I asked if I could take a selfie of us. She said yes, and after taking it, I felt her snuggle a little closer. I rubbed her shoulder a bit and then, looking over at her, put my hand on her boob. “You like being touched,” I pointed out. “All over.”

She was still nervous, and cute as Hell with her blushing and giggling. I looked at her, she looked at me, and then we kissed just for a second. We went in for a second kiss, which I got a picture of, so that if I somehow struck out, at least I’d have that much to look back on.

Little did I know what our next picture would be…

Within seconds, we were making out and I’ll be honest, she was a pretty mediocre kisser. She was okay with her lips but when we got to the tongue, she kind of wriggled it and then went back to just her lips. My one hand was still on her boob but as the other one went on her thighs, she stood up, sat down on my lap and began to grind on me. Fuck her ass is so big and jiggly, and when it was pushing up on me like that I could see that she was wearing a thong.

She looked over her shoulder at me as I smacked her ass with both hands, hard. She liked it rough, I pointed out. I grabbed handfuls of her ass and then ran my hands up and down her sides, and the next thing I knew she was on her knees in front of me, in the bedroom. She was still fully clothed and so was I, until she unzipped my pants and pulled them and my boxers down. My cock was rock hard by then and bounced off her face as she stared up at me with the cutest, coyest, most perverted smile I have ever seen and you better believe that I got a picture of that. The look on her face and the contrast of my dark naked uncut cock across her pale skin… whoo.

I should have put a condom on then and there, but that was the last thing on my mind as she began to suck at my cockhead. Her mouth was so small though, so whenever she went more than a few inches down she had to pull off quick and cough. Watching her try and fail to throat my cock was the hottest thing ever. She tried to suck me off for a few more minutes before I said that I HAD to fuck her.

She stripped out of her pants and began to take her tank tops off when I just pulled them down over her bust and practically threw her on the bed, facing away from me. At this point, I did put a condom on before I rubbed my cock against her wet little pussy and then pushed in. God she was so tight and her ass practically hypnotized me as it jiggled. We started to fuck, sometimes hard, sometimes gentle, my hands all over her ass and tits. A few minutes in, I slowed down and let her do all the work, and took a little video. She ground her ass against me, with me so deep inside her, I’d never done it before and it was the hottest thing ever, I almost came right there. I smacked her ass a few times and stroked her hair (she wasn’t into having it pulled) and kissed her shoulderblades rippling under her smooth pale skin, she is so fucking sexy. That was when she slowed down… she said she had came already. I tried to fuck her a little harder but she told me that she’d be sore and needed to take a break.

So I pulled out, sweating, and lay down, looking at her sexy body. It wasn’t a moment before she went down on me again. She actually sucked my balls as she jerked me off, fuck it felt so good, and she was dirty about it too, rubbing my dick against her face and breathing in and out over my sack. At one point she got both of my balls in her mouth and that’s when I came all of a sudden. She had a sixth sense about it–right before I did she took my condom off and tried to take it in her mouth, instead she took it on her cheek and nose. It was thick and white and when she gave me that cute little perverted smile again, and smacked my dick against her face, I was ready to go again then and there.

I put on another condom and just in time before she climbed on top to ride me. She didn’t build up to it much and she didn’t dirty talk or anything else that was really unique, but I could tell that she needed it so bad. So I dirty talked to her as she rode me, telling her what a sexy naughty bitch she was, that her big boobs looked so sexy bouncing in my face, which they did, so I groped them until she came again. I felt it… she tightened up around me and pressed herself down so hard that it almost hurt. Then she bit her lip, kissed me, and asked me what I wanted to do next. My hands were still on her boobs, so, she got between my legs again and gave me the first titfuck of my life.

Guys, if you’ve never had a titfuck, you need to get on that right now, especially with a chesty girl. Because let me tell you, it was amazing. It looked so much sexier than porn, until she held her tits around the base of my cock and jerked me slowly, while sucking me off. And, yes, I got a video of that too. Taking the video turned me on as much as anything else so I told her that I had to fuck her again–she nodded and got on all fours again.

I got in position and put my hands down on that big, jiggling ass. And then I asked her–I had to know if she was clean. If a single mother on Tinder, who had invited a guy to her place on a Thursday night and was maybe two hours into a first “date” was clean. She said yes, and, so, I took my condom off and put it in her again. It was the first time in a long time that I’d had sex bareback and fuck was she so tight and wet and warm, I had to focus to not cum right then and there. I was slow on the uptake so I guess she thought something was wrong… she ground her ass against me in that sexy naughty way of hers again and, I admit it, I came.

We went to sleep holding each other, naked, too tingly and horny to shower. I slept like a baby and when I woke up, I couldn’t help myself from grabbing a few handfuls of her big pale tits . When she woke up, she gave me that naughty sexy smile again, and without a word, went down on me again. But she was a tease about it… wouldn’t put her mouth on my cock. She just jacked me off and kissed my lower abs, my thighs, my groin, and then my balls, while jerking me off. I could only take that for a few minutes before I had to fuck her, one last time.

And I know she’s just a Tinderella looking for sex, but she lay down, back down, and spread her legs. We had sex missionary style, quietly, almost gently, almost romantically. We kissed so much and when I came again, I held her so tight that it left marks on her hips.

I showered up and dressed for work in a daze. When I was done, we hugged and kissed one last time… Sarah made me promise not to ghost her; if I wasn’t into it then I could just tell her and she would understand. I told her that if it wasn’t for work, we’d still be in bed. She blushed and laughed and told me not to be late to work, so I headed out, got to my car and headed out of the complex. Took a couple minutes because the traffic was all one way, there was only one car that was heading against the flow, into the complex.

TL;DR: Sarah from Tinder is the best fuck I have ever had by FAR and I’m rock hard thinking about her. I texted her to see if we could do meet up tonight but she said she’s got her daughter again, but to keep in touch. So I’m going to watch our videos again and if you guys want any of them, let me know and I’ll see what she says. I cannot WAIT to see her again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8h3mb8/sarah_is_my_tinderella