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The events of this story took place about five years ago. This is one of the best
experiences I have had on Tinder.
That familiar notification sound rang out into my apartment. I glance at my phone to discover
I’ve received a match! Who’s this? I wondered. To my delight a gorgeous Black
woman with an ample bust was staring back at me from my phone. After ogling her
rack for a moment, I noticed her age, she was 19. Damn she’s so much younger
than me, I wondered. At the time I was in my early thirties. After thinking
about our age difference for a few minutes I decided what the hell why not and messaged
her to see if she would respond. To my surprise she messaged me back and we
soon hit it off and began discussing what we were looking for. I brought up our
age difference to which she replied “I like dating older men” following that up
she said she had a particular fondness of older white men. Well, I check her
boxes I wondered to myself, and we planned to meet the following evening. I
arrived at her house and sent her a text letting her know I was there. Waiting
in anticipation I imagined what she looked like in person, but I didn’t need to
imagine long as the front door opened, and she began walking to my Jeep. I was
surprised! She was hot! Better than her pictures. Her body was amazing, she had
on a red tight-fitting shirt and black jeans. As she walked, I noticed her
heavy breasts oh so slightly bounce with each step. Those are massive! I wondered
to myself, they must be at least H cup. We chatted for a moment and decided where
we should eat and left for our destination. The date was good, the food was tasty,
and we were getting along well. Eventually we arrived at a local pond/park and
chatted in my jeep for a bit. This eventually turned into a make out session
and I finally got my hands on her massive pair. I could feel her bra holding
on for dear life as it held up her bust barely able to contain the volume
within. So soft, so squishy, so heavy I wondered as I fondled away. This of course
turned my cock into a tungsten rod. At this point we decided to head back to my
place and continue our night. Once we arrived, Netflix was quickly initiated,
and we got back to our make out session. At this point I was rock hard again
and she took a liking to the bulge in my jeans. She began by feeling my cock
through my jeans and eventually undid my belt buckle, unzipped my pants, and
pulled my unit out. Oh! Nice and big she explained, my cock is about 7.5 inches
long (or 19 cm) and about average thickness. Before I knew it, she was throat
deep on my member bobbing her head up and down vigorously. The feeling of her
soft plump lips and warm tongue working on my cock was ecstasy. After a few
moments I stopped her and said, “let’s get those tits out!” she promptly peeled
her shirt off revealing a tight black bra overflowing with jugs. One hell of a
titty drop later I finally got a look at her monsters. Big, chocolate brown
tits with nice nipples, and large areolas presented themselves to my face and
subsequently my busy mouth. As if struck by a lightning bolt of primal urge I
picked her up and carried her to my bed. She quickly slipped off her pants and
in the dimly lit room a gorgeous glistening pussy beckoned my mouth. She
tasted sweet and was soaking wet making my tongue easily slide into her pussy
and glide over her clit. I love pleasing women and feeling her squirm with
pleasure and moan sent more blood to my engorged cock as if it anticipated what
was coming. I stood up, she looked me right in the eyes and said, “Fuck me
daddy” as I reached for the condom in my pocket, she stopped me and said, “Fuck
me raw.” I almost at all times use a condom, it is probably the only reason I don’t
have kids to this day, but there was something about this girl that made me
primal. Without a second wondered as I looked into her gorgeous eyes, I slid my
bare cock into her waiting pussy. Pure ecstasy engulfed us both as I began
thrusting my cock deep into her. So warm, so fucking soft, so fucking wet! As I
reared up in pleasure, I grabbed her hands and held them close to her hips and
began pounding with deep and long strokes. Her tits jumped to life and swung
around in a gorgeous display of womanhood, swinging from her chin to her belly
button in rhythm of my thrusts. My primal urges were a blazing inferno and the
sight of this was enough to make me almost lose control, but I kept my cool and
somehow managed to keep my load from exploding into the depths of her body.
After 20 mins or so of intermittent fast and slow cycles as we gazed into each
other’s eyes she said, “fill me up daddy”. I don’t know what the fuck I was
thinking, but something inside me already made the decision. As if my primal
brain screamed “breed her!” renewed vigor overcame me and I began to pump for
climax not listening to any of the rational thoughts bouncing around in my head.
She locked her legs on my back as I grabbed her shoulders and let loose a
torrent of cum matching my thrusts with the rhythm of my pumping cock. It felt
like I came gallons as my cock throbbed 6, 7, … 8 times while filling the
deepest reaches of her pussy with my cum. Exhausted, I pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to her. As we lay there panting, covered in sweat, she, in between breaths says, “I’ve never been fucked like that before” I flipped on my side and kissed her gently as we both laid there.
She spent the night and after that we met up a few more times but it never
turned into anything serious, we eventually fell out of contact, and I haven’t
talked to her since. To this day I still daydream about her, I can vividly see
our first time in my head as it replays the memory. I still wonder if she got
pregnant. As far as I know she didn’t, but I still think about it every now and
then.                
 

NSFW: yes

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