First Tinder date with a busty girl with perfect natural tits and she wants ANAL

It was a sweltering summer day when I matched with Sophia on Tinder. Her profile picture showed a stunning brunette with an explosive hourglass figure, pert nipples poking through a low-cut top, and a coy smile that hinted at carnal delights to come. As the app auto-prompted, I messaged her, suggesting we meet up for drinks.

The night of our date arrived. I showed up at the bustling downtown bar, scanning the crowd until my eyes fell on Sophia. She was even more breathtaking in person, a vision of beauty and sensual promise. Her skintight dress clung to her voluptuous curves, generous breasts straining against the fabric like ripe fruit begging to be liberated.

“Tanner, right?” she purred, standing up and giving me a view of her delectable cleavage. “I hope you have an open schedule tonight, because I have a very special surprise in mind.”

I grinned mischievously, knowing game was afoot. “Oh? And what sort of surprise is that?”

She leaned in close, warm breath tickling my ear. “You’ll see. Let’s get out of here first.”

Drinks downed in record time, we made our way back to my apartment, barely contained sexual tension crackling between us like a live wire. As soon as the door shut behind us, Sophia pushed me against the wall, capturing my mouth in a searing, passionate kiss.

My hands roamed her body, molding the perfect globes of her ass. She moaned into my mouth, arching into my touch like a cat in heat. I slipped a hand underneath her short skirt, fingers skimming the slick, naked folds already swollen with desire.

“Someone isn’t wearing panties,” I growled approvingly, plunging a finger inside her tight sheath.

“Not when I set out to seduce a man tonight,” she replied breathlessly, fumbling with my belt. “And I fully intend to rewrite the definition of a perfect first date by the time we’re done…”

Undressing each other with feverish urgency, we tumbled onto the bed, a tangle of groping limbs and writhing bodies. I claimed Sophia’s mouth again, my tongue wresting with hers as I groped and squeezed her ripe tits, thumbs rubbing her stiff nipples.

Breaking the kiss, I trailed my lips down her neck, nuzzling the sweet hollow of her throat. Sophia guided my head lower, till I captured one rosy peak in my mouth. I suckled greedily, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud as my hand roughly kneaded the other. She cried out, a sweet symphony of pleasure.

Frantic arousal flooding my veins, I worked my way south, licking and nipping along the plane of her chiseled abdomen. Parting her thighs, I stared hungrily at her glistening sex, swollen clit peeking out from her velvety folds. Desperate to taste her, I dove in, tongue delving deep into her hot center.

Sophia bucked and writhed as I ate her out, lapping and suckling at the slick nub of her clit, fingers pumping hard and fast into her clutching channel. Her tangy essence flooded my mouth as I feasted on her with wild abandon, determined to wring every drop of bliss.

“Oh god, yes! Don’t stop!” she sobbed, fingers clutching my hair as she rutted shamelessly against my face. “I’m going to…I’m gonna…”

Abruptly, her body seized up, back bowing off the mattress as a gush of nectar spurted from her spasming sex. I kept my mouth clamped on her core, greedily swallowing her sweet release as I rode out her climax, prolonging every blissful second.

Chest heaving, Sophia collapsed onto the bed, a look of sated satisfaction on her face. But as I climbed back up her body, I caught the flash of unquenched lust in her eyes.

“Not bad, stud,” she purred, reaching down to give my throbbing cock a tentative stroke. “But you still haven’t shown me what this monster can do. I want you to fuck me…there.” She pointed at her puckered backside, an enticing wink of approval in her eye.

Oh, the things this minx said! Discretion having flown out the window, I grabbed the lube and set about preparing her rosebud, working it open with thick fingers. Sophia mewled and squirmed, the naughty contact sending sparks of desire through her.

Nudging her hips up, I moved into position, prodding my engorged head against the tight ring of muscle. With a swift, hard push, I breached her, inch by inch, forcing her to stretch around my raging cock.

“Oh fuuuck!” Sophia keened, nails raking down my back as I steadily worked myself deeper. “You’re so big, so deep! I’ve never been stretched like this before!”

I groaned, her clenching walls like a vise around my shaft. Bracing my knees, I started to rut into her, the obscene slap of flesh on flesh ringing through the room. Sophia met each thrust with a lascivious roll of her hips, elegant legs wrapped tight around my waist as I plundered her most intimate depths.

Pleasure unreeling in my gut, I reached between us to play with her clit, rubbing tight circles as I pounded her harder, faster. The lewd squelch of lube and sweat filled my ears, arousal overtaking our bodies like a raging inferno.

With a high, keening wail, Sophia came again, body convulsing, ass squeezing my pistoning cock like a milking machine. I chased my own climax, balls drawing up tight. A last, furious thrust, and I exploded deep inside her, painting her inner walls with thick, hot ropes.

We collapsed in a sweaty, sated tangle, hearts thumping erratically against our ribcages. I pulled Sophia into my arms, basking in the warm afterglow of mind-blowing sex.

“Mm, I think I just found the best Tinder profile imperative,” Sophia murmured languidly against my chest. “Perfect first date? Check! Anal fucking and explosive orgasms? Check and check! I’m most definitely swiping right on your profile again…”

I had no doubt this insatiable minx would be my reason to live. And it all started with a right swipe on a steamy summer night.