Story 10- The Girl from the Dating Site
It was shaping up to be another boring night at home, scrolling through the Tinder feed.
I knew it was bad because I was seeing women I’d already passed on weeks or even days before. Clearly the site was running out of women in my local area. And there was only so many times I could play around with my profile, adding or deleting photos… fiddling with my bio… rethinking my likes. No matter what changes I made, though, the women never seemed to ‘like’ me back.
On the rare times they did, the conversations never went anywhere. Typically it’d be me asking about them, perhaps getting a response before a ghosting, but more than likely just no message at all. And the women that ‘liked’ me first, well… I just wasn’t interested in their profiles.
Usually they’d be older than me, or out of shape or heavy into smoking or drinking. I’d spent the better part of the year getting into shape, quitting drinking, and I hadn’t smoked in years. It’s not that I had really high standards I didn’t it’s just that nothing seemed to go my way.
Then one day a new girl joined the site, and she actually ‘liked’ me first. We started a back-and-forth conversation thread, had a few laughs, realized joint-interests, and decided we could be a match.
I wanted her really bad, but she just wouldn’t meet with me. Talking back and forth was going nowhere. I was constantly left wanting more!
So I said, ‘Screw her!’ and started talking to a few other women on the site. Soon I had a teacher, a yoga instructor, and a nurse all sending me messages.
There was the same back and forth, but these women actually seemed interested in meeting… and having sex. The yoga instructor in particular seemed interesting. I imagined she’d be quite flexible, and that was a huge turn-on for me.
We agreed to meet. It was a typical date at a coffee shop. I paid for both of us, we sat down and had some chit-chat, and it was clear there was some chemistry between us. I had her smiling the whole time and she had me laughing.
We were touching hands and as we left, I had my arm around her. It was going so well that when I walked her back to her car and went in for the kiss, she was already there. It was passionate and long and nice. Afterward, as I thought she’d leave, she instead said, “So your place or mine?” I couldn’t believe my luck!
We took her car back to her place. It was a small apartment, messy, but she blamed that on her roommate. We were barely through the door before we were kissing again.
I was grabbing her shoulders, back and ass while she couldn’t get enough of my strong back and defined chest and stomach. Our shirts were off in seconds. We didn’t make it to her bedroom but instead fell on the couch in the living room.
She undid her pants and I ripped them off, throwing them across the room. She giggled, and then the panties met the same fate. God she had a beautiful bush, nice and dark and hairy and just… great! I q help myself and dove right in, lapping away with my tongue, rubbing my nose in it, kissing away. She moaned and said, “Yes, yes yes,” over and over again.
My cock felt so hard I thought it’d burst out of my pants. Then her hands were on my shoulders, pulling me up toward her. I came up from down below and she pulled me to her for a kiss. It was passionate and wet and she didn’t mind the taste of her own juices at all.
Then her hands were reaching down for my crotch. She grabbed the bulge there, caressing my cock. Then the zipper was down, the button undone. She pulled my cock out of my boxers and started stroking it, telling me to, “Stand up.”
I did so, letting my boxers fall to the floor. I didn’t have the biggest dick “average size,” I always told the woman with a smile but she grabbed it with vigor and it was quickly in her mouth.
Oh, the hotness of her tongue and saliva on my member! I always enjoyed fucking more than getting head, but the way she did it I felt like I could cum in seconds. She seemed to sense this and stopped after a short time.
“I want you inside me,” she said, looking up into my eyes longingly.
“Gotta condom?” I asked, and she nodded before heading out of the living room, likely to the bathroom. I still had no idea of the layout of her apartment, but she was back in seconds with a bright yellow condom package.
She did the honors, ripping it open and slipping it on with her fingers like she’d done it a million times before. Then she licked her hand a few times, rubbed it on my cock, and then she pushed me back on the couch and got over me to straddle me.
“Ooohhh!” she moaned as she slid down onto my hard and throbbing cock. I reached around and grabbed that taught ass of hers, guiding her thrusts.
On and on we went, in just that one position for several minutes. She yelled she was coming shortly after she stuck it in, and shook quite a bit as she fell down onto me. I held her tight and rubbed her back and shoulders, still giving slight thrusts into her.
Then after a few moments to let the orgasm wash over her and then fade away, she was right back into it, thrusting and pushing with her pelvis and hips, urging my cock deeper and deeper inside her.
God it was great, and I knew I was gonna cum hard. “I’m gonna cum, baby!” I nearly shouted.
“Whip that cock out and cum on me, baby!” she yelled. “Cum all over my tits and tummy!”
I continued to thrust, my large member tearing into her over and over. She was so tight and wet and sliding in and out was so easy and wonderful. I wanted to keep doing it forever. But the cum was there.
“Uh!” I gasped, a few more thrusts, then I reached down and grabbed my hard cock, whipped it out of her, pulled the condom off, and let the spray flow. White hot globs of cum shot out, hitting her tits, nipples, tummy, and pubic hair. She was slathered in it and cumming hard herself, I could tell.
“I wanna suck every drop of it,” she said, lifting herself up off the bed to come toward me. A moment later my cock was in her hand and then her mouth.
God she felt warm! She sucked and stroked and somehow I came again, filling her mouth with my hot whiteness. She gagged on it, but was a good girl and kept it all in. When I was done she slipped my cock out of her mouth and let the cum drip down her tits and onto her pussy and red sheets.
“I’ve been waiting for you to feed me,” she said, looking up at me with those vixen-like blue eyes.
I smiled and laughed and after swallowing my load, she did too. We showered and were soon cuddling in bed, fast asleep in just minutes.