Successful Bumble Hook Up! [FM]

Long time lurker, first time posting!

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I ended a relationship 5 months ago and was ready for something casual. I hadn’t had sex in 6 months at this stage and I noticed my standards dropping dramatically. I met someone on [/r/RandomActsOfBlowJob](https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfBlowJob) and had my first taste of dick in a long while. It got me hooked. I had forgotten how fun sex is. Shortly after that pursuit, I downloaded Bumble with high hopes.

I began chatting with this gentleman (let’s call him Aaron) that was quite a conversationalist. Lanky tall (6.1ft), dark brunette hair with a matching beard, puppy brown eyes. He didn’t have any low self-esteem vibes or ass kissing tendencies which was a good sign. After several exchanges through text, we agreed to meet for dinner and a drink.

On the night, we happened to park right next to each other. Me in my car, him on his bike. I found it so intimidating upon meeting him initially. He had his bike helmet on and sunglasses so I couldn’t see his face. He towered over me (5.8ft) but I found myself both frightened and turned on by how mysterious he seemed. He took off his helmet and we introduced ourselves to each other. I was surprised by how handsome he was, his pictures certainly didn’t do justice. He led the way to the bar, he was more familiar with the area.

Upon arriving, we ordered ourselves some drinks. I suppressed an eye roll and a giggle over the exchange between him and the bartender. It was so overly masculine it seemed forced. I enjoyed the fact he was trying to impress me. It wasn’t really working at this point, but the thought certainly made me smile.

Or exchange of conversation was easy and playful. It was clear he was interested in me and I felt the same way. He threw many hints over dinner about inviting me over. “You have to meet my dog, you’ll love her”. “I have a great road bike you can take a look at”. I kept Aaron blind to my intentions to follow through. I wanted to be sure I would be felt safe to be with him alone, and also to keep him on his toes. By 3 hours and a couple drinks later, I knew I could trust him and that I definitely wanted to fuck him.

When strolling back to our cars, there was so much tension you could cut that shit with a knife. He was not defeated yet. I liked his attitude.

A: “So, did you want to check out my place. I can make you a nice coffee… you know, with me having been a barista”

Me: “a cuppa does sound nice…. why don’t you lead the way”

A: “Good plan”

He led the way to his flat on his bike. He looked so good on his bike. I could see it made him confident and confident looked good on him.

Upon getting to his, I met his housemate. The place was small. ‘This poor guys gonna hear us fuck’ was all I could think of. The three of us settled down to watch some show. We all got so caught up chatting and it went on for a while.

During all this conversation, me and Aaron got closer slowly. It started with sitting closely with shoulders pressed and escalated to me sitting on top of him. Every few minutes Aaron would be grabbing my ass or running his large hands along my smooth legs. It felt so good as my skirt was a thin material. I could feel the warmth of his palms on my body. I traced my fingers along his neckline and collarbones. I found myself playing with his ears too. Running my fingers along them, rubbing his earlobes. Whispering dumb shit into his ears. We were getting really worked up.

Aaron made several hints to his oblivious housemate about giving us some space. It fell on deaf ears. He was so keen for a chat we struggled to get rid of him. This was all funny to me because he was great to chat to! I also enjoyed prolonging the foreplay and teasing. Also, I loved being so turned on that I’m hyperaware of every touch Aaron initiated and how wet I was.

I could hear the frustration increase in Aaron’s tone of voice with each hint he threw at his housemate. His voice sounded good when he was annoyed. By 10pm, I decided that Aaron’s housemate just needed to be told. “Hey, we wanna bang, so can you give us some space now”. “Oh yeah, absolutely! Why didn’t you just say”. It was hard not to laugh out loud.

Aaron picked me up bridal style and walked me over to his room and his bed. I thought it would be hot, but honestly, I was freighted of being dropped! We had a cuddle while Aaron fiddled on his phone to put Netflix on the telly (we decided on the show Lucifer). He was laying prone on the bed while trying to get chrome cast to work. I started to rub his back and his neck. He was already moaning from this alone.

I couldn’t help but think: Score! A guy who’s vocal, I’ll be having fun tonight! I continued to tease him, softly kissing his neck, lightly biting and playing with his ears using my lips. He couldn’t take the teasing and started to make out with me. He was good kisser albeit a little wet… I asked him to flip over so I could straddle him and make out easier. I could feel his cock through his pants pressing up against my panties.

He started to take my shirt off and I took his off soon after. He was the perfect amount of hairy. I buried my nose in his underarm and had a nice whiff. “um.. what are you doing” he said. “I love men’s armpits, what can I say…” I had no shame. That’s my kinda shit.

Aaron slyly slid his hands into my underwear and began to tease me with his fingers, sliding his fingers slowly around my pussy lips and over my clit. “Hey, you should know that my clit is awfully shy, she hides in her little hood.” I mentioned. “I think I need directions” he said. I noticed at this point that he began to get nervous. “Yeah, I’ll show you, don’t worry. Here.” I took off my underwear with my skirt still on. Pulling my clitoral hood upwards so he could see my clit. “Make sure you’re rubbing her and not her jacket okay” I whispered. “Okay, thanks for actually telling me what to do”. He continued to tease me, purposefully bumping into my clit every now and again.

At this point I was getting so wet and I wanted his cock in my mouth. I started to undo his belt buckle… and struggled magnificently. “it’s a quick release belt” he said. “what is this cockblock belt! Get it off!”. With his pants *finally* off, I began to rub his cock through his boxers while continuing to make out with him. Aaron pulled his lips off from mine looking nervous as hell. “Hey, you should know before we continue… one of my testicles is double the size of the other so don’t freak out. I’ve had it looked at and its healthy, just looks weird” he said. “thanks for telling me that, I love balls, so it won’t be a problem okay” I said. He still seemed nervous and the maternal instincts in me just wanted to so badly quell his unnecessary anxieties.

I now had a goal: I was gonna suck his cock so good, he wouldn’t worry anymore. I began to kiss and lick his cock and balls through his boxers. I teased him by kissing around his inner thighs and his abdomen. He was so hard already. I slowly removed his boxers, and Aarons cock whipped out. He had a gorgeous cock, was uncircumcised (my favourite) and a good size. I began to kiss and suck at his balls. One of them was huge. It looked good. I made sure to affirm my enjoyment, so Aaron knew it was of no concern. “Your balls are great, I don’t know what you’re talking about! There’s more for me to play with’ I reassured. I began to gently kiss and suck around his cock and balls. It was twitching in my hand. “Shit, I know I’m gonna cum early, I have a cockring but I’ve never tried using it before. It might help” he muttered.

I climbed my way back up to chat. “Okay. How does you body work? Did you want to cum in my mouth and then play with me while you recharge? Or do you find you can’t go again once you’ve blown? I asked. “I like the first option, as long as we get to fuck” he replied. I loved that he was easy to blow to completion. He was so vocal with everything I did to him. Running my tongue around the head of his cock, digging it into his urethra, lapping at his frenulum. Everything I did got such a reaction out of him, I’d never been so turned on sucking dick. I wanted to suck his cock forever.

I got to work when his breathing got harder. I inched his cock down my throat slowly while looking up at him. I could tell his was trying his best not to cum. He was flushed from the chest up and panting. I began to slowly deepthroat him and he was groaning with every bob of my head. “It’s happening” he groaned. He looked so debauched. I loved that he looked so wrecked because of me. I swallowed every drop while he spasmed against me.

Right during his big finish my head played the little sound bite from Mortal Kombat ‘FINISH HIM’. I shared this information and we pissed ourselves laughing.

We began to make out again. I was surprised that he didn’t mind kissing me having just swallowed his load. “I’m bi and love cum so it’s hot to me” he explained. He started to play with my pussy again focusing on my clit. It was almost embarrassing how wet I was from sucking dick. I came so close to orgasming several times. He changed his rhythm/speed unintentionally whenever I got right to the edge. He was essentially edging me accidently for a good half hour. It was infuriating and sexy at the same time. When I finally had my O Aarons housemate definitely would’ve heard.

“Oh fuck, my arm is cramping. How do you do that to yourself all the time?” he complained. I gave him shit for getting a sore arm from just playing with my pussy. His cock by this stage was hard and ready to go. We didn’t waste time. He pulled a pack of condoms from his bedside. “I love watching guys roll condoms on, it’s really hot.” I commented. He thought it was strange and so routine it was a turn off.

After some cheeky discussion, we decided on missionary (with a pillow under the hips) to start with. God, when he slid it in, I was so wet and hot for him it felt heavenly. We both groaned with delight when he was balls deep in. “holy shit, these condoms are so good. I can really feel you. Your heat.” I moaned. He agreed. They made a HUGE difference (skyn condoms). We found our rhythm after a couple minutes. Over the session we tried doggy (heights didn’t work), cowgirl (his hips hurt the back of my thighs in a good way) and finished prone with him laying completely on top of me.

“You ever had a girl kegal while you fucked them?” I asked while prone on the bed with his cock pressed into me. “No, what’s a kegal?” he replied. God, was he in for a treat I thought. “Okay, you’ll like this. I’ll keep going till you cum yeah? Let’s wrap it up like this.” I directed him to press his cock into me as deep as he could. While crossing my legs, I pulled my hips back and forth while contracting my pelvic floor muscles rhythmically. “Holy. Shit.” Aaron groaned right into my ear. His head pressed into mine and his mouth right by my ear. I heard every groan I pulled from him. It was glorious, so intimate and felt amazing.

“You like me milking your cock with my pussy?” I said. He was moaning all sorts of profanity into my ears. We were having way too much fun. He came soon after and I could feel his whole-body shudder against mine.

We had a great post sex cuddle and we got to enjoy each other post orgasm high. “This needs to happen again” He mentioned mid-conversation. “Hm. You know, I didn’t want to say anything initially, but your flat has a weird cheese smell in the living room. It’s really gross. Maybe if you get rid of that I’ll consider visiting again.” I teased.

We haven’t seen each other since that Monday night but we certainly plan to. I know the sex was great because we had no trouble communicating to each other. I’m keen to see him soon ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9v80oi/successful_bumble_hook_up_fm