[If you want to skip straight to the sex part, just scroll until you see FUN BEGINS. Enjoy my first gone wild story!]
The summer after my freshman year of college I was working as a tutor for a high school summer program in New York City. When I wasn’t in the classroom I was at the gym across the street, playing video games, or smoking weed with my friend who was taking classes at New York University. One night while smoking a well-deserved joint after a long day of field trips and classwork, I decided to open Tinder and do some swiping. I always find myself downloading and deleting and redownloading Tinder, sometimes in the same day. Up to this point, nothing substantial ever came out of it. Getting a match was more of a self-confidence booster than anything. After that, conversations with girls never really went anywhere. However, one match really caught my eye more than anything.
For the sake of the story let’s refer to her as S. S was 100 percent my type and then some; a short, thick black girl with gorgeous eyes and pouty lips. She was a journalism major and from Brooklyn like myself. Her bio: Let me waste your time. In other words, she was too good to be true. You could imagine my surprise when I swiped right and saw that we matched. I messaged immediately, “You can waste as much of my time as you want”. We talked for a while and it turns out I was exactly her type too: tall (6’1”)black athlete from New York City. The fact that I was a writing tutor scored points with her as well. I then proposed we watch a movie the following Tuesday. It was half off movie tickets on Tuesdays at the theater near my job, which also happened to be where I stayed over the summer since it was one of those programs where you dorm in a college for the duration of the program. She agreed and it was a date.
Fast forward to next Tuesday, I walked the five blocks from the dorm I was staying in to the theater. S had arrived just before me. She was wearing jeans that showed off her curves, a pair of Nikes, a black tank top and a pink cardigan. She looking like something straight out of a Fashion Nova Instagram post. We said our greetings and decided on some action movie (the specifics are lost to me at this point), and we head in. The theater was nearly empty (never a good sign for a movie, but great for today). Nonetheless, we decided to sit in the back. S and I made some small talk about college, living in New York, and a bunch of other things. Turns out she was a journalism major at Baruch College and worked at a Starbucks in the Lower East Side. She complained about the constant barrage of hipsters that came in her morning shift but it paid well enough so she couldn’t be too mad. After a while the lights dimmed and the movie started.
[FUN BEGINS]
A few minutes into the movie she pulled up the armrest separating us and leaned over to rest her head on my shoulder. I could smell her perfume and see right down her low cut tank top. The movie wasn’t all that interesting at this point to me. Like a sixth sense, she looked away from the movie screen and caught my stare. She then smirked, a mischievous twinkle glowing in her eyes. She leaned in close and whispered, “Movie not keeping your focus?” She traced her nail up and down my thigh, causing it to twitch. I shook my head, replying, “Not really. Kind of mad we spent the money to see it.” She giggled, then replied with, “Well how about we make it more worth our while.” And with that our lips met the sounds of our making out drowned out by the movie. I had my hand on her heavy tits while her hands rubbed my abs down to the elastic waistband of the joggers I was wearing that day. She pulled back my joggers and my underwear at the same time, revealing my dick. While it’s not an elephant trunk, its a modest length and has enough girth to do some damage. Either way, S wasn’t complaining. She licked her hand and then wrapped it around my dick, pumping up and down while twisting like a pepper grinder at a slow deliberate pace. Before this I was never a big fan of hand jobs; however, S proved what could happen in the hands (literally) of a pro. She continued to pump, using her other hand to fondle my balls. It took everything in my power not to moan or curse and draw attention to ourselves. I think watching me struggle turned her on even more because she began to go even faster. She leaned so her lips were almost touching my ear and whispered, “I know you want to cum baby. Let me get a quick nut out of you.” Her voice was heavy with lust and seduction, and only turned me on more. Just as I felt a load rising in my balls, she ceased her skillful hand job, leaving my dick twitching in the cool of the air-conditioned theater. In the back of my mind I was pretty upset; was she really about to just blue ball me? I didn’t mind some teasing but this is ridiculous.
However, those thoughts were completely thrown out the window when she lowered her warm mouth onto my dick, sucking hard as her thick lips met the base. I sucked in a sharp breath, whispering “fuuuuck” under my breath. She began to bob her head up and down, never breaking the seal as her tongue explored every inch. Her hands were on my thighs, gripping tighter every time she went to deep throat me. Despite a loud action scene going down on the big screen, there was no way the few people in the theater couldn’t at least somewhat notice the loud slurping sounds she was making. I didn’t care; at this moment the girl of my dreams was going to town on my dick, bringing me closer to orgasm with each bob of her head. With a pop she released my dick from her lips and returned to her hand job, whispering, “Cum for me daddy”. I couldn’t take any more. The first shot exploded from my dick, covering her hand as she continued to jerk me off. Once I was done cumming my brains out, she cleaned her hands and my dick with her tongue, not letting a single drop escape. Once she was done she looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust. I knew we weren’t done.
“My place is like five blocks from here,” I said pulling my pants back up.
“The movie isn’t done yet though,” she replied. I was so deep in euphoria that I hadn’t even noticed that whatever was happening on screen was indeed at its climax.
“Fuck the movie” I decided, taking her hand and walking out of the theater with S. We made the short walk back to the theater, the street still busy with people. We cut through the crowd back to my dorm. I scanned us in and we damn near ran into the elevator, our hands and mouths all over each other the entire elevator ride. Because I was a tutor, I lived on the top floor with no students, just other tutors and administrators. The hallway was thankfully empty as people were out doing their own things. I opened my door and we burst into the single room, landing on the bed with her on top of me. We separated only to remove our clothes. Her breasts were bursting out of her black lace bra. Her thick round ass had a little bit of cellulite and looked amazing in her matching black panties. After we both stripped naked I hopped back on the bed, my back against the wall. She stood just over my dick. I could see her pussy dripping with anticipation as she squatted and lowered herself onto me.
“Should I get a condom?” I asked while I still had some sense left. The last thing I needed was a baby at this time in my life.
“Relax I’m on the pill. I fucking hate condoms.” She said with her pussy just meeting the tip of my dick.
“It’s like I made you in a god damn computer,” I said in wonder. She laughed as she fit my dick into her wet cunt, her laughs turning into moans as it went deeper into her. My dick felt right at home as her warm pussy wrapped around it and drenched it with her juices. She started bouncing slow to get used to the feeling, but once she was accustomed she went to town. Her heavy ass slammed down and took every inch, accompanied by an audible slapping sound.
“Fuck yes daddy! Your dick feels so fucking good!” She screamed. I could feel her pussy trying to milk me for all I was worth. She then wrapped her legs around me, grinding her crotch into mine frantically. I then had an idea. I hooked my arms under her legs and grabbed a handful of her ass in each hand. I told her to hold on as I slowly slid off of the bed, never taking my dick out of her. Once I had my feet planted I pumped into her as hard as I could.
“OH SHIIIIIIIT!! Don’t fucking stop I’m so close!” I heard her say. I felt her get tighter and tighter and her words only spurred me to go faster and harder. I made a mental note to thank my strength and training coach when I got back to school for preseason because I was only able to hold her up for so long due to the intense summer workout schedule he gave us. Just as felt my arms begin to give, she buried her face into my shoulder and began to shudder. She came hard and for what seemed like minutes. I laid her down on the bed, my dick still in her but unmoving. Once she was done I continued to pump into her. I saw her breasts flail every which way and grabbed a handful with one arm, keeping my other hand around her hip. I felt myself getting closer and closer with each pump.
“Where do you want this nut baby?” I growled into her ear.
“Cum in me daddy. I wanna feel that nut” she said into my ear, nibbling on my earlobe. She locked her legs around me and began to fuck me back, grinding her hips against mine. Hay did it for me and I bust inside her. Her pussy wrapped around me sucking out every last drop. I finally pulled out and crashed next to her. We were both short of breath from the intense fuck session. We slept naked, her leg draped over my body. I passed out soon after.
Nowadays we haven’t had a full conversation since the end of that summer. I still follow her on Instagram and Snapchat. It was the best time I ever wasted.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ab3sbp/wasting_my_time_on_tinder_mf