When I [F] starting sexting with Amber [F] on Tinder, and then we finally got naked together [FF]

This is a follow-up to a story I wrote about a girl I met on Tinder named Amber. We lived close by, but I was out of town for Christmas when we started chatting on the app. It got really sexual really quickly, and we made plans to go out when I was back in town. Well, we definitely went out, and it was amazing…

*If you haven’t read my stories before, my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

*Also, a quick word on Amber. She was gorgeous, also a brunette, a bit older at 33, and slim but still curvy. She reminded me a bit of Zooey Deschanel. Hot but maybe a bit quirky, which I loved. Her pictures showed her off extremely well… with friends at a bar, in a swimsuit, in a short cute skirt…*

Amber and I had been texting and exchanging pics since we first connected on Tinder, and there was definitely heavy chemistry between us. She had less experience with girls, despite being older than me, but she had been with a few and it really turned her on.

We had sexted until we came that first night, something I don’t think I had ever done with a girl before, but it meant we already felt weirdly intimate when we met up for dinner on a Thursday night. It was probably good that we were already so close, because I would legitimately have felt intimated by how beautiful she was.

She was waiting outside the restaurant for me, and when I got out of my Uber I saw her immediately. We gave each other a bit of an awkward hug, no kiss (although I had imagined kissing her as soon as we met), and we walked into the restaurant.

She was wearing a jacket with a lovely blue blouse underneath it, and the standard jeans and boots given the time of the year. I was wearing more business-oriented slacks and a long-sleeved sweater.

It was a low key place, and we ordered wine and some light food, and talked about our respective holiday breaks. We also chatted about work, past Tinder dates, and how we both wanted to get dogs.

Over the course of dinner, and about three drinks each, we definitely started talking more sexually. She was very curious about my past with girls, and I told her about my first time in college, and some other girls I’d been with since. (I didn’t tell her all of the crazy things I’d done, and she definitely doesn’t know I’ve been with couples, in groups, etc.)

Her stories were just as interesting to me, including each of her dates, her first time kissing a girl, and the other girl that she had slept with. She had apparently had a really good time, and they both came from going down on each other. They hadn’t met up again because the girl was in a relationship (with a guy).

When dinner was over, she asked me where to next, and I shrugged, hopefully playfully, “your place or mine?”

It turned out her place was just a few blocks away, so we walked over in that direction.

The conversation turned playful again as we talked about how our town was changing and new restaurants we wanted to try.

Once inside her place (which was lovely but super messy), she closed and locked the door and turned to me. We both hung up our jackets and kicked off our shoes.

I remembered then I was more experienced, not to mention incredibly hungry for her, and I moved closer to her, backing her up against the wall.

With my face just inches from her, I took both of her hands in mine, and leaned in to touch her lips with mine. I felt her breathing stop, and her hands grip mine more tightly. She tasted like red wine and her lips were soft and trembling slightly.

I felt her lips part slightly as her head tilted a bit to one side.

More confident, I pressed my body against hers and let go of her hands, reaching up to hold and tilt her head to one side while I started kissing her harder, letting my tongue slip slightly into her mouth.

I felt our hearts both beating against each other and after a moment I pulled back and looked at her.

Her eyes opened and she looked directly at me, licking her lips subtly and then smiling.

“Let’s go, let’s go to my bedroom,” she whispered.

I followed her into her room, and she immediately crawled on her bed, with me following her. As she laid back against her pillows, I moved on top of her, on my knees between her legs, and leaning down to kiss her more.

She was less timid now, more passionate, and she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me more deeply, her tongue meeting my tongue and our bodies warming up against each other.

Soon I was also grabbing at her breasts, while she ran her hands through my hair, over my neck and my back.

Wanting more, I reached under her blouse with my left hand, touching her bra-covered breasts. As she moaned loudly, something picked up, like I had finally broken through and turned her on as much as I was turned on.

Amber sat up a bit, pulling her blouse off over her head, and letting her legs bend and open up for me.

As she was taking off her blouse, I reached around and unhooked her bra, and just like that, I could see her incredibly breasts below me.

Almost immediately I was sucking on her left breast while fondling her right one, and she laid back and started moaning my name…

“Oh Riley, oh my god this is exactly how I imagined it…”

She also started lightly grinding into me, letting her hips and legs pulsate around me, and I realized I was starting to get wet.

Sitting up on my knees, between her legs, I pulled off my sweater over my head, and then took off my bra, eager to match her level of vulnerability, and to press our naked breasts against each other.

Lying down on top of her again, we started making out with a hungry passion, moaning into each other’s mouths as we began actively grinding into each other.

My mouth began to travel down her body, tasting her beautiful breasts and wonderfully tight abdomen, and stopping once I got to her jeans. She was writhing below me slightly as I unbuttoned them, eager for my mouth on her pussy, and I was trembling with excitement as I saw the first hint of her sexy pink panties underneath.

She lifted her hips off the bed, practically begging me to take off her pants, and I happily complied, pulling them down off her body and throwing them on the floor. Her panties followed shortly after.

There she was in front of me, finally gloriously naked, legs spread out on either side of me, and her eyes gazing at me expectantly. Her pussy was completely bare, and I only took a moment to marvel at it before I leaned down and began kissing her upper thighs while I reached up to keep fondling her breasts.

*[Editor’s Note: I had to take a break here while writing to touch myself. Again.]*

As my lips made their way around her pussy, she shifted her hips up slightly and I realized I couldn’t bare to keep teasing her. With my tongue stretched out, I began licking up and down her pussy, which was cool to the tasted and glisteningly wet.

Amber was moaning and panting slightly, and she grabbed my hair with one of her hands while running her other hand through her own hair. I had been kneeling between her legs, and I shifted to lie down fully, letting my mouth open and encompass her entire pussy will my tongue moved up and down her clit.

As she continued to moan, my saliva mixed with her wetness, and I felt it drip down her ass and my chin. It was incredibly hot, and I wished I had gotten my pants off so I could reach down and touch myself at the same time.

Not wanting to break my mouth away from her gyrating pussy, I propped myself up on one arm and started sliding a finger into her pussy with the other.

“Oh fuck yes finger me baby,” her breathing was getting heavy and short, and she had both of her hands running through my hair, pulling lightly and pushing my head down into her pussy.

I loved the aggressiveness, and moaned my own encouragement.

I started fingering her deeper, my middle finger all the way insider her, feeling for her g spot and letting her moans guide me.

I could tell she was close.

She was begging me not to stop, and her legs were kicking slightly, with her feet resting on my back and shoulders for leverage 

Her hips were thrusting up hard into my face, and she started yelping softly while grabbing my head harder with one and and grabbing around the sheets for a good grip.

“Oh my god oh my god don’t stop Riley don’t stop…”

I looked up to see her head stretching back, her back arched on the bed and her arms and legs growing rigid. She looked like a goddess, and the exquisite agony she was in was a kind of ancient carnal worship.

“I’m so close…”

Amber started coming, her pussy contracting around my finger, and her whole body tightening hard around me. She moaned loudly, and I kept fingering her and half-sucking, half-licking her clit for several seconds.

“Okay, okay, stop,” she said as she relaxed.

I slowly pulled my finger out of her pussy, and looked up at her as she looked down towards me with a smile on her face.

“That was incredible. I want you now.”

I sat back on the bed, and started pulling my own pants and black panties off, unwilling to wait any longer. As they came off, I could feel the panties were soaked through, and the sudden freedom of being fully naked with Amber was one of the best feelings in a long night of wonderful feelings…

Amber sat up on the bed just two feet from me, biting her lower lip, as I got naked in front of her.

With my pants and panties finally off, she scooted over, intertwining her amazing legs with mine, and pulling me in for a kiss.

She kissed me with an abandon that she hadn’t had earlier… a deep passionate kiss, her mouth moaning as her tongue pressed deep into my mouth.

She pulled her body close to mine and our breasts pressed against each other, soon even our stomachs and vulvas touching.

I put one arm down on the bed for leverage and began lightly grinding my pussy against hers. As I pushed harder against her, she pulled me in and we toppled over, my body on top of hers. She only stopped kissing me for a second, and soon her tongue was in my mouth again, and I was grinding my pussy against hers as I laid on top of her incredible body.

Her arms moved down my back to grab my ass, lightly pulling me into her with each movement of my hips.

Humping like that (basically tribbing) has a primal, super sexual quality to it, but I knew it wasn’t going to make me cum, and I asked her to go down on me, to which she smiled and nodded.

I rolled off to her side and she shifted down to between my legs, immediately and eagerly pressing her warm tongue against my wet clit.

It felt incredible, and I twisted on the bed as I felt a pre-orgasmic wave of pleasure ripple through my body.

Even though she wasn’t really experienced with girls, her tongue felt amazing on my clit, and I know that just the thought of Amber eating me out was enough to make me cum.

But I had an idea, a fantasy that we had texted about, and I took a few panting breaths to ask her…

“Amber… Amber do you want to 69? I still want you…”

“Oh totally yes,” she replied quickly as she looked up and smiled.

We shifted on the bed, both lying perpendicular to a normal lying position, and on our sides.

I bent and lifted one of my legs slightly, letting her start sucking my clit again, and I closed my eyes with pleasure.

After a beat, and feeling her thighs on my forehead, I opened my eyes and reached over her to grab her ass and pull her in to me.

I nuzzled my head against her pussy, and soon was licking her clit as well.

Her taste, combined with the feeling of her tongue on my clit, was incredible, and her legs on my head were so soft… it was just an overwhelmingly warm and sexual set of feelings.

I love guys, and dick, but there’s something so incredibly sensual about a beautiful woman, something not even the hottest guy can come close to.

This was definitely my feeling with Amber, and it was honestly one of the most intimately sexual experiences I could imagine.

Soon we were undulating against each other, our softly grinding bodies getting in sync and moving as one. My face was covered with her wetness, and I had wrapped my legs lightly around her head, willing her to lick my clit harder, and feeling my pussy stimulated by her nose…

Our free arms were wrapped tightly around each other, our breasts pressed against each other’s torsos, gradually increasing our rhythm, fucking each other faster, sloppier, losing control of our own bodies.

I could tell I was going to cum first, my body trembling as I tightened my grip around her.

I stopped eating her pussy for long enough to say, “please don’t stop I’m going to cum!”

She moaned into my pussy as I gripped her body hard. I was probably screaming, I’m told I’m loud but I never remember… My body convulsed against hers and I felt an overpowering orgasm tear through my body.

I reached down almost unconsciously to hold her head against my pussy while I came, and I grunted as my body contracted and I came for seemingly an eternity.

When I finally came down off the high, I realized how hard I was gripping her, and I let go while asking her if she was okay.

She laughed and said yes, and we both laid back on the bed, our heads settling against her pillows, and my body finally relaxing.

I was panting, but I looked down and saw her lightly stroking her clit, and I cuddled up next to her, kissing her tenderly, while reaching down and taking over. We kissed and I touched her until she came again, then we relaxed, had some ice cream, and eventually did it all over again.

I spent the night, sprinting home the next morning to get to work on time. And yes, we’ve been texting since ;)

We’ll definitely see each other again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adw73i/when_i_f_starting_sexting_with_amber_f_on_tinder

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