[M]y innocent date [F]rom a meet-up app went very wild

One night I was board and sitting at home and I opened a “hook up” or “meet-up” app that I have on my phone. This app tells you who’s online and what their distance is. I see a few cute women nearby and one that’s only 0.4 miles away. Well, there’s a bar about 0.4 miles away, so I take a chance, maybe she’s hanging out there.

Her name is Angela, and she’s a 27 year old Latin girl. Her profile doesn’t really say much beyond that. So, I text her “Hey… How are you tonight?”. About 15 minutes go by and she texts back.

Angela “Hey.. I’m doing good, how are you tonight?”

Me “I’m good, but a bit bored. I’m about to walk to Qs (a bar near my old apartment), and have a beer. I’m only mentioning this in case you’re feeling brave and want to walk into the same bar I’m sitting in and have a drink with a total stranger”.

Angela “hah! Good to know. You have fun getting a drink by yourself”

Me “I was simply being neighborly, trying to make some new, local friends”

Angela “lol..! Well, thank you neighbor”

With that, I walked the 0.4 miles to the bar, and grabbed a seat, ordered some wings and a beer and started to just read reddit on my phone and chill (I think this was a Sunday evening, so not a busy bar night.) I was there maybe 45 minutes when my phone buzzes.

Angela “Did you make it to the bar? Are you still there?”

Me “yeah, I just ate some wings and I’m still having a drink”

Angela “I live just down the street from there…give me 15 min and I’ll be right over”

I waited another 30 minutes and then I saw her walk through the door. Angela was 5’1” tall, had a petite body type and long curly dark hair and very dark eyes. She had a cute face and a bright sweet smile. She smiled as she saw me and came over and joined me at my table. She ordered a mixed drink and we started chatting and getting to know each other. For a date that was started completely based on looks, things went really well. Angela was a 2nd year med-student, liked hard rock and punk music and enjoys similar moves to me. What started on a hook-up app was looking more and more like a real date.

At the end of the date I walked her to what she told me was the end of her street, but she told me she didn’t want me to know where she lived until we knew each other better. So we sat there, leaned up against some stranger’s car and kissed for 30-40 minutes. She kept pressing her small, tight body against me and breathing heavy and letting out soft little moans every time I kissed her neck or ear.

Angela “ugh, you need to stop that, or I’ll come home with you”

Me “is that a bad thing?”

Angela “yeah, I’m not that type of girl”
I start kissing her neck again, my tongue tracing from behind her ear to along her collar bone.

Angela “ugghh… Fuck… stop… this isn’t good”

She pressed her hips against me and let my knee fall between her legs and started to grind softly against me.

Angela “Ok..ok.. enough, I have class tomorrow morning and need to be up at 7.” And with that she walked away down the street and I turned and walked the opposite direction.

A few days went by, and I kept checking my app, Angela had neither texted or was showing as online. Damn it.. But then on Thursday morning my phone buzzed and it was her.

Angela “hey… I’ll be at the bar at 7:30 tonight, and I have tomorrow off and need to be in the clinic over the weekend, so tonight in my only night to drink and have fun. Don’t be late”

Me “yes mam”

I walk into the bar at 7:30 and she’s already there. She has a dark leather jacket on, but underneath is a black and white tshirt from some metal band, then she has a black pleated skirt on that stops at her mid thigh with fishnet stockings underneath. She’s also wearing heels that make her seem nearly 5’5” and has a lot more make up on then on our first date. She looks cute, gorgeous and a little slutty to be honest. This isn’t how I picture Latina med-students dressing. But she looks damn good…

Me “You look fantastic tonight’

Angela “Thank you.. I had more time to prep today, and I wanted to look good for you”

Second date Angela was a totally different girl. She didn’t let me out of her sight at the bar. She stayed close to me, would hold my hand when she didn’t need to free hand to snack and she would run her finger tips up and down my back, all the way to the base of my hairline and tickle me. Sending shivers down my back in a good way. She was sweet and sexy. We had 3-4 drinks at the bar, and it was getting to be near 10:30. The college kids were showing up in mass and the bar with getting loud and crowded. Angela was having trouble hearing me and I decided to go big or go home and asked her if maybe we should go back to my apartment and have a few more drinks where we could hear each other. She agreed without hesitation and I settled up the tab and we walked outside. Seeing that she had heels on and knowing it was nearly half a mile away, I suggested we flag down a cab. One would be by in a minute to drop off some college kids, we just needed to wait.

While we waited I leaned down and kissed her and she pretty much gave herself over to me in that kiss. It was deep and passionate and totally different from how she kissed the other night. She pressed herself against me and her hands ran up and down my back. Then the sound of a car stopping next to us jerked me out of the moment and I realized there was a cab right next to us letting some kids out. I pointed the direction we were headed to the cabbie and off we went. The ride was short, but eventful. Angela seemed to not want to be patient at all and as the cab took off towards my apartment, she reached over and slid her hand over my jeans, until she felt my hard cock through them and gave it a squeeze.

Angela “Just making sure you liked kissing me as much as I liked kissing you”.
I ran my hand onto her thigh, feeling her fishnets, but before I could even think of doing anything more we pulled up to my apartment. Damn, I hate paying 5 dollars to drive the same distance I can walk in 15 min. But tonight it would be worth it.

We walk to my door and I open it and Angela walks right in. I follow her in and as she turns around in the middle of my entry way, I’m there to kiss her. We start kissing wildly and fast. Her hands are sliding over my chest and sides and mine are doing the same to hers. It’s like I described before, she’s petite and small and her body is tight and lean, my hands feel like they cover a quarter of her body at a time. I’m holding and pushing her, and she’s letting me control how she moves. I push her up against the wall leading to my breakfast nook, and she leans back against it. I start to kiss and nibble on her neck and she starts to breath deeply and moan softy. Her hands slide down over my jeans again, feeling the hard bulge in them. She deftly slides by belt open and without bothering to release a single button, her small hand has slid under my jeans and boxers and is rubbing and grabbing at my cock. I let out some soft audible grunt of enjoyment.

At this point we’re lost in some animalistic moment where we’re just pawing and grabbing at each other as we go from kissing lips to necks, ears and more. She pulls her hand out of my jeans and this time undoes the buttons and zipper and pulls me out. I feel the cool air of the apartment on my cock, but it’s quickly replaced by her warm hand tugging and rubbing me. I follow her cue and slide my hand up her skirt and between her thighs, her stockings go up to her waist and cover her panties. But just rubbing over them I can feel that she’s soaking wet through both layers. She lets out a louder moan as I start to press against her panties. I quickly slide my hand up and in one motion, press my hand down her waist and under bother her stocking and panties. I force my hand down between her thighs and find that my previous observation was an understatement. She’s soaking wet, and my fingers slide easily over her lips and between them. Angela lets out more load moans and bites my bottom lip between kisses.

As one of my fingers slides into her, she squeezes my cock in her hand. She’s pulling me close to her, and rubbing the tip of my cock against her stocking and panties. As if to rub me against her pussy if two layers of clothes and my hand wasn’t in the way. I curl my finger inside her and she lets out and even louder moan. The nails on her other hand dig into my back. By this time, I’m just completely lost in the moment of how sexy Angela is and how badly I want her. And she seems just as lost as me. I pull my hand out from under her panties, and quickly spin her around so she’s facing the wall. I press her body against the wall, and I reach under her skirt and pull her stockings and panties down below her mid thigh. She arches her back to stick her ass out, while her face and shoulders are pressed against the wall. My hand slides down her ass and I find her wet pussy again and start to play with it with my fingers. Her back arches more, and her face presses harder against the wall.

Now, I don’t need to tell you there’s something insanely irresistible about a woman in the skirt pulled up over her ass, in high heels, pressed up against a wall and just waiting to be taken. Because in that moment I forgot everything sane in my head and just wanted to take her, have her and be inside her. Without hesitation, I bent my knees lower, grabbed myself to adjust the angle right, and pressed my cock inside of her. She was so wet that my cock slid into her easily, she let out a very loud moan, almost a scream. There was no condom, there was no thinking, there was only the sensation of being inside a warm, wet, tight pussy (kids, always practice safe sex, no matter how hot this sounds). She looked so hot in the little skirt pulled up over her ass. She still had her leather jacket on. Her dark curly hair all I could see of her face. I grabbed her around the waist and started to press harder and harder into her, fucking her with force. Her hands slid over the wall, bracing herself, but I know her face and shoulders were taking the brunt of it against the wall. She didn’t tell me to stop, she didn’t do anything but moan out louder and louder. We hadn’t even said a word to each other since we walked into my apartment.

I could feel myself getting close to cumming, and a little drip of sense came into my head and I pulled out of her and stepped back for a moment. It was like I awoke from some lustful hypnotic spell, and as I stepped away I found myself, breathing hard and trying to catch my breath. She turned away from the wall, but quickly fell back against it, with that same look of trying to catch her breath. She looked down and my soaking wet cock and then back up at me. She kept eye contact as she stepped out of one heel and then the other. She slipped her jacket off and threw it over the couch and then reached down and pulled her panties up again, and her stockings down and off her legs. And finally the silence was broken as she said “Does this place have a bedroom?”

I led her into the bedroom and once I walked in, she looked up at me and said “we need to get you more comfortable”. She pulled at my shirt, but seeing as how I’m a foot taller than her, had no real chance of pulling it off. I took over and pulled my own shirt off, and she pulled my jeans off my waist. I slipped out of them and now I was just in my boxers. She would give me the occasional tug on my cock as we undressed, just to let me know she was aware of how hard it was. I pulled her shirt off and she slid her skirt down and stepped out of it. She was left in a set of black and gray lace bra and thong. She had B cup breasts and once she was undressed I noticed two medium sized tattoos. One just bellow her collar bone and above her left breast and the other along the side of her stomach just above her waist line. Just where a med-student would hide her rebellious side.

Without prompting from me, she crawled onto my bed and slide herself back to where she was laying out before me. She knew how hot she looked in a bra and panties and seemed to want to show off for me as she laid there. I climbed onto the bed and hovered over her. We kissed again, but it was much more subdued and gentle this time. I kissed along her neck, and down her collar bone, tracing where her tattoo was with the tip of my tongue. She started to moan softly with each kiss, to encourage me. But still more calm then before. I slide the straps of her bra off her shoulders, so the cups fell a little lose over her breasts. I ran the tip of my tongue down over her breasts and peeled one cup half way down to trace my tongue over her nipple. She gasped out, as I learned she had very sensitive nipples. Her fingers traced into my hard and down the back of my neck. She pulled my mouth more onto her nipple, letting me know she loved to have them kissed and sucked on. Her body started to writhe and squirm under me. And her breath started to quicken again.

She let out an audible “fuck…” a slight paused and then softly “you get me..”.

I let out a soft breathy laugh at her comment..and she did to. Using the break in the moment, I slid down her body farther, sliding between her legs. I softly kissed her stomach, and her hips, and along the edges of her panties. Then I started to kiss along her inner thighs. She sighed and let her legs fall open as I kissed her thighs, tracing my tongue upwards. I reached the inner most mart of her thigh, that crease where he thigh ends and kissed her there for a long moment. I could already taste her pussy, her juices had dried into her skin from when I was fucking her earlier and now all of her skin tasted of them. I already loved the taste of her, and it only made me kiss her more passionately. She started to writhe on the bed. My tongue found the edge of the fabric of her thong and I teased along the edge of it. The cloth was soaked with the taste of her. She reached down and pulled the center of her panties far to the left exposing herself to me. Her lips were puffy and shaved smooth, but there was a little triangle of neatly trimmed hair just above. As I looked her over and enjoyed the sight of her, she rocked her hips up and down softly, as if to invite me to her pussy. She probably wasn’t sure why I had paused, and was hoping I would keep kissing her soon.

Her patience was rewarded as I let my tongue brush over he lips in a broad stroke. Flat and wide, I let my tongue slide over her lips and she let out a sigh of joyful relief. On the second pass, she pressed her hips down against my mouth, so my tongue pressed between her lips. She had no patience for wanting more of my tongue against her, and it showed as she pressed down against me. I pressed my tongue between her lips and started to run it along the length of her. She responded by rocking her hips in the reverse motion, she couldn’t control her hips it seemed, they rocked and rolled with every motion of my tongue, she was lost in the moment as she just roller her hips and pressed her pussy against my wandering tongue. She started to moan and gasp and curse to herself. My lips and mouth were soaking with her, I tried to lick as suck up as much of her juices as I could, but there was simply too much. She pressed down against my mouth and rocked her hips harder, fucking my tongue and lips as best she could. She started to moan louder and beg for me “please… please.. yes…”.. She would say out, but I’m not sure what she was asking me to do, keep going I assumed.

I started to brush my tongue slowly over her clit and her whole body shivered and rocked now. Her gasps turned to loud grunts. She reached down with one hand and using her finger tips spread her lips apart, flat, hard, so they were spread and flat and her swollen clit protruded. “Please” she called out again.. And I kept brushing her clit faster and faster. “Please… yes..” She nearly screamed it out now. I sucked the building wetness off her pussy and returned to her clit “Please…please.. almost”. And then I felt her body shudder and convulse and she let out a near scream of “yes…yes…fuck”… and her little body bucked up and down uncontrollably and then went totally limp.

I pulled away. My face was soaked with her. I whipped the back of my arm across my face to move away some of the wetness, but to no avail. Her hands slide along my shoulders and pulled at my hair as if you motion me to slide upwards and I did. She pulled me up until she was kissing and sucking on my lips. She seemed to want to taste herself from my lips as her body started to writhe against me. She was so wet down there, and so relaxed from just cuming, that my cock slide into her almost by accident. She enveloped my cock… and her arms and legs slid along my body. I was ontop of her, inside her, and she was under me crawling and writhing against my body. She whispered in my ear… “You can’t cum inside me…” And I knew that was permission for me to keep fucking her without anything between us as long as I could. Honestly, I didn’t have much more inside me at that moment. I was close and she was driving me crazy with the way she was moving under me. Her body still wrapped in those perfectly fitting bra and panties, but now with her breasts half slid out of the bra, and her panties still strained to the side as I was sliding in and out of her. Her warm pussy caressing my cock. In that moment I lost all ability to control myself and I quickly pulled away from her. I slid myself out of her and into my own hand. My cock was slick, wet and warm as I grabbed it and I was barely able to stroke it once before it started to pulse streams of cum over her stomach and panties. As my cum hit her skin she let out a loud “Yes” and sighed, her body moving as each drop hit her skin.

After, I collapsed beside her, we laid there talking and kissing until my cum on her skin had dried and sometime around 2am, she got dressed and I drove her the short drive home. And as she climbed out of the car.

Angela “That totally wasn’t normal for me. We got a little carried away. You should buy some condoms for next time”

Me “That so wasn’t normal for me either. And.. I have condoms in my night stand. I just… I just…”

She shot me mean look or surprise, that quickly faded into a smile.

Angela “Ughhh… You’re going to get me in trouble”

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