OOPS !! My tinder date cums inside me without condom on the first date
Title: “Oops, I Cums: A Tinder Tale”
The ringing of my phone cut through the bustling campus, and I glanced down to find a notification from Tinder. Apparently, my latest match was ready to meet up, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation. Little did I know, this casual first date would soon turn into a steamy encounter that I would never forget.
I made my way to our meeting spot, a quaint little café nestled between the yellow-stoned buildings. As I pushed open the door, a familiar face greeted me with a warm smile. “Ashley?” He confirmed, and I nodded in response. We introduced ourselves and made our way to a cozy corner table.
As we sipped our coffees and engaged in easy conversation, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive my Tinder match was. His chiseled jawline, dreamy brown eyes, and broad shoulders had me swooning. We clicked instantly, and the hours flew by as we laughed and talked about everything under the sun.
When the last drop of coffee was gone, we decided to take a stroll around the campus. The warm sun kissed our faces as we walked hand in hand, enjoying the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, he pulled me into a secluded alcove, his hands cupping my face. “Ashley, I really like you,” he murmured, his breath warm against my skin. “Can I kiss you?”
My heart raced as I nodded, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored my mouth, sending shivers down my spine. As we made out, his hands roamed my curves, squeezing my plump ass. I could feel his growing arousal, and I knew I wanted him right then and there.
“Let’s go to my dorm,” I panted, breaking the kiss. “I want you.”
He grinned, taking my hand as we rushed towards my building. Once we were inside my room, I pushed him onto the bed, straddling him. Our clothes came off in a frenzy, and soon enough, we were skin to skin. I gasped as I felt his hard cock pressing against my soaked folds.
“Are you sure about this?” He asked, his voice laced with concern. “Do you have protection?”
I shook my head, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. “I don’t mind. I’m on the pill, and I trust you.”
He groaned, his cock twitching in anticipation. “Fuck, Ashley, you’re such a naughty girl. Are you sure you want me to cum inside you?”
I nodded, biting my lip. “Please, fill me up. I want to feel your hot cum dripping out of my pussy.”
With that, he flipped me onto my back, spreading my legs wide. His hard cock slid inside me, stretching me in the most delicious way. He started thrusting, his hips slapping against my ass as he pounded me into the mattress. I wrapped my legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
“Oh fuck, Ashley, your pussy feels so good,” he groaned, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “I’m going to cum soon.”
“Yes, please cum inside me,” I moaned, my pussy clenching around his cock. “I want it so bad.”
With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside me, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot cum. I could feel it gushing out, coating my insides. It was such a dirty, naughty feeling, and I loved every second of it.
We collapsed onto the bed, both of us panting and covered in sweat. He looked at me with a satisfied grin. “That was amazing, Ashley. I can’t believe we just did that.”
I giggled, feeling his cum trickle out of my well-fucked pussy. “And on the first date too. Talk about thrilling.”
He chuckled, pulling me close. “Do you think we should make this a regular thing? I don’t mind filling you up with my cum whenever you want.”
I smirked, nuzzling his neck. “Sounds like a plan, stud. Just make sure you keep me stocked up on cum.”
And so began our wild, messy, and oh-so-fun relationship. Little did I know, agreeing to that first Tinder date would lead to a lifetime of sticky, cum-filled encounters. But hey, what’s life without a little naughtiness, right?
