Left first date with fingers smelling of pussy. [MF] | 2016

Been a lurker on GWS, recently had an experience that I found too hot not to share. It’s the first time I’m writing anything up, so, be gentle. (Or rough, could use feedback)

I’ve been using Tinder for a few months now, had varying degrees of success with the app. Even matched and hooked up with a friend of mine through it, but that’s a story for another time. Now, I’ve never been the popular guy, always kind of the nerdy kid at the back of the class. Strangely enough, I do have my way with girls, somehow, usually stumbling into a relationship or sheepishly finding myself in the bed of a girl only to realize what is going down when she starts taking her shirt off. (Again, story for another time).

When I matched with Sarah, she sent me the first message. That evolved in some witty banter, and talk about a potential date. Sarah was quite direct and certainly didn’t hide the fact that she found me attractive. I just kind of played dumb. I had just gotten out of a bit of a drama-filled relationship, and was only on the app out of boredom. Apparently the fact I wasn’t that interested in her, only reinforced her will to win me over.

We moved it to facebook, then to calling, and for a good week, we chatted back and forth, gradually our playful teasing became more explicit. Initially she said we only could meet in two months and a half, because she was going home for two months to visit her parents after her finals. However, after all the chatting we had done, she asks whether I was free the coming weekend, to which I answered that I still had a lot of work to do on my project, but could use a break from it. Quickly plans were made to meet that Saturday, in a city that is situated between the both of us, one that I am not familiar with, but she agreed to show me around.

I met Sarah in front of the train station that afternoon, she was a good foot shorter than me (I am 6ft1), dressed pretty casually in jeans and a blouse, clothing that showed off her lovely curves. She had a nice ass, and what I guessed were D cups. Her mother was from Italy, so she had quite the tan, where as I am as white as you could possibly get. You could mistake me for a vampire. She tried to greet me with a kiss, but me being the awkward nerd I am, instead went for a hug. Realizing my error, I just left my arm around her as we walked through the city.

We walked, talked and laughed as we walked and she was showing me the cool hotspots and architecture of the city. Sharing stories of her experiences, usually ones where she got hit on by other guys and how annoying it is. To which I just jabbed: “Do you hear yourself? Oh, woe is me, people find me attractive. ”

“That is the first time you’ve said that I am pretty.”

“Did I now?”

“Well, it was done in such a backhanded way, I’m not even sure.”

“Yeah, because I only swipe right on the especially ugly ones.”

“Fuck off, hahaha”

After a good hour of touring the city, we found a bench where we could sit and continue our conversation, leaving my hand to rest on her thigh. I started to tune out what she was saying, and just went in for the kiss, which she happily reciprocated. My hand creeping up her thigh, whilst the other copped her head, then gently pulling on her hair.

When finally our lips parted, she was breathing heavily. “You know, our conversations, they kind of turned me on.” she admitted.

“So dirty, and you hadn’t even met me?”

“Well, you are hot, and I couldn’t help myself.”

I took this as a sign to just let loose on all the breaks and to push my luck.

“Couldn’t help yourself doing what …?” I moved my hand to her crotch and started to rub her pussy through her jeans “... doing this?”

Sarah let out a quiet moan “Hmm, yes.” She looked up at me with this looked that practically begged me to fuck her. Those eyes and that moan caused my cock to go fully erect.

In her ear I whispered “I kind of want to fuck you right now.”

She replied with a moan and an audible “Fuck me” right in my ear, and I felt a hand caressing my hard dick.

We continued our make out session, on that bench, growing bolder, and occasionally stopping when people walked by, pretending to be a cutesy couple. Now, this constant teasing and then stopping lead me to having quite the sticky situation myself, my boxers were getting wet from all the precum.

When the square was growing busier, Sarah turned to me and suggested we’d go grab a drink. So she lead me to one of her favorite pubs, as we enter, I can hear her giggle behind me. I quickly order a pair of beers, and she leads me to the upstairs area. Since it wasn’t quite evening yet, the place was pretty empty.

I ask Sarah why she was giggling earlier, she then tells me that one time that bartender was hitting on her the entire night, and tried to kiss her before using the whole ‘Hey, give me a goodbye kiss on the cheek’ trick where he turns his head before the kiss.

Cracking up, I exclaim “Well, now I am kind of embarrassed for my gender”.

“You should be, especially since he is like twice my age”

Because we had a bit more privacy in the pub, we resumed our make out sessions and both our hands kept roaming. Eventually I moved down to her neck, and started unbuttoning the first few buttons of her blouse so I could play with her breasts, sucking and nibbling on one, and lightly pinching the other.

She starts tugging on my hair, trying to hold back her moans and stay quiet. She pulls me back up for a kiss, after which she whispers in my ear “Fuck you, now I am wet.”

“In public? I didn’t think you’d be such a slut” Before I knew it, I was unbuttoning her jeans, and sliding a hand down her panties, and exploring her pussy with my index finger. She was really tight, as in, I could only fit one finger inside.

I feel her hands trying to do the same, but struggling.

“Hey, unbutton your jeans, only fair I get to play too.”

“Such an amateur” I sneered, but obliged, and she quickly got my hard cock out of my boxers.

“Fuck, you’re big” she said as she wrapped her hands around it and started stroking it.

“I’ve always thought I was pretty average” It’s true, I’m only 6 and half inches, perhaps a bit above average, but still.

“Well, I like it, I want it inside of me”

“Hmm, if we were alone right now, I’d pin you down onto this table and fuck you, hard”

It was a bit of a hunt to find her clit, especially in such an uncomfortable position and the girl wearing such tight jeans. But as soon as I found it, I pressed on on it, and quickly rubbed my index and middle fingers over it, in an horizontal motion. Her breathing became more erratic.

“Stop, I am going to scream.”

I ignored her and instead muffled her moans with a kiss, to which she stopped jerking me and started clawing my at my back and neck. Then, she laid there motionless for a few seconds, catching her breath. All I could do was look at her with a self-satisfied smug grin.

When I tried to slip my still hard cock back in my trousers, she stopped my hand and shook her head. Sarah wrapped her hand tightly around the base of my penis, and started licking the head. Then she started to take the entirety of my cock in her mouth and bobbed her head up and down. Now, I haven’t ever been a fan of blowjobs, but this was the best one I’ve ever had. Either it was this girl, or the public setting, but I felt my cock twitching inside her mouth, and started to moan as quietly as I could.

More people were entering the bar, and as I started to get close to orgasm, we heard a noise from the stairs. She quickly got back up, and both of us began panicking. I quickly pulled my boxers back up and buttoned my jeans again, whilst she buttoned up her blouse.

Trying to act a bit more innocent, and in attempt to make the newcomers uncomfortable, we resumed our make out session, but this time around, more PG-rated.

Two elderly couples came wandering in the upstairs area, and took one look at us, and quickly turned away. As soon as we got a moment of privacy again, Sarah climbed into my lap, and began grinding her perfect ass into my rock hard cock.

She leaned back, and whispered “I would have finished you off if those people didn’t walk in.”

“It’s fine, I’ll just have to fuck you some other time.”

“Why not now?”

“It’s getting more crowded in here, do you want them to catch us?”

“I don’t care, I need you to fuck me right now.”

“If you were wearing a skirt now, I would. Those tight jeans make it a bit more difficult”

“Fuck, why does everything you say turn me on?”

“I don’t know, maybe it’s my superpower.”

“And I thought it was fingering.”

“That good? Was a bit of an uncomfortable position for me, especially since you’re so tight”

“Hmm, I want to find out what you can do to me in bed”

“Yours or mine?”

“How about you come over for dinner sometime next week? I get pretty horny when I have to study for exams.”

“Is this going to be a real dinner, or will you just have me eat your pussy when you need a break?”

“How about both?”

“Sounds like a plan to me”

“Good, then I can finally fuck you, because I want that big cock of yours inside me.”

“That desperate for it?”

“Hmmhmm.”

“And to think you wanted to wait two months until you got back from Italy.”

“After today, even waiting a week will be hard.” she moaned.

We left that pub with my dick still half-hard, and both giggling like teenage girls about what happened there. We continued our dirty talk, mixed in with casual conversation, on the way back to the train station, where we said our goodbyes.

As I scratched my head in disbelief about what just happened, not quite sure how I pulled this off, I could still smell the scent of her pussy on my fingers.

When we both got home, she called me up, and said she was still horny and sore, and wanted to hear my moans again.

TL;DR: Met up with a girl from Tinder, got a blowjob and fingered her in a pub.