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One summer after my divorce, I decided to try dating applications to discover something serious again. A few nice dates and some really bad ones, but nothing really special. After several dates going nowhere, I decided to lower my expectations and just enjoy the business of my dates. If it led somewhere, great; if not, that was fine too. 

One Friday evening, I matched with this woman on Tinder and asked her if she wanted to go to a brewery for drinks. She said yes, so we met up a few hours later, had a nice talk, and a few beers. Not really thinking much of it, we hugged and went our separate methods at about 8 pm that Friday night. Later on in the week, I got a message from her asking if I wanted to get drinks again. Not having any plans for Saturday, I said yes.

We met at a different brewery and I noticed she was dressed differently. Tonight she had on a lower cut dress, a bit more makeup, and she curled her hair. Again, not thinking much of it, we had a few drinks and talked for a while. As the night went on, we talked about possibly gonna a movie or bowling. We ended up settling on going back to my place and watching a movie. 

We both drove back to my place. I grabbed us a few more beers, and we sat down to watch a movie. About 10 minutes in, she scoots closer to me and puts her hand on my knee. I put my arm around her and she cuddled up to me, gently caressing right above my knee. After a few minutes, I notice she is slowly moving her hand up and she is now about midway up my thigh. At one point, I sit up to get my beer and her hand accidentally touches my cock. She said sorry and pulled her hand back. 

When I sat back, I turned and gave her a kiss, not knowing how she would react. She immediately threw her arms around me and pressed her lips back into mine. We sat making out for a while until I pulled her down next to me, so we were both lying on the couch kissing. I pulled her dress up a little so I could run my hand over her pussy. Much to my surprise, she had on a lacy thong that matched her bra. I would have guessed she didn’t have anything on. I rubbed it with the side of my hand and it was soaked. More so than anyone I have ever touched. She apologized and said she gets extremely wet and squirts a lot. I looked at her and asked if we could prove that. She smiled and nodded. I sat up, pulled off her thong and slid my fingers in. It was almost like her pussy was covered in a bottle of warm lube. My fingers slid in so easily and came out dripping.

She looked at me and said I should get a towel or move to the floor. So we decided to just move to the floor beside the couch. As I laid her down, we began kissing again, and I slid my fingers deep inside her. She was incredibly wet and began to moan. I started out slow and began to pick up speed. After a minute or so, her juice was everywhere and the carpet below her was wet. I kept going and she did indeed squirt all over my fingers and hand. As she was still squirming, I kept going with speed and intensity. She kept gushing. She was embarrassed and said she was sorry about the floor. I looked at her and told her I wanted to feel that all over my chest. She said that she wanted me inside if she so badly wanted

We grabbed a few towels and went to the bedroom. I pulled her dress off and she got down on her knees, unbuckling my pants, revealing my hard cock. She started sucking, as if it needed to be wet to enter her. I stood her up, pushed her back on the bed, and climbed on top. We got into the missionary and I slid my throbbing 9-inch cock deep inside her. With her on the pill, I didn’t need a condom and to be honest, I didn’t want one. I wanted to feel her all over my chest. 

I started slow and gradually went a little deeper and faster until I was pounding her hard. I could feel her juices dripping down her pussy as my balls slapped against her on every thrust. That alone was making enough of a mess. But as she began to convulse, I started fucking her as hard and fast as I could. She started to squirt and it was the most amazing feeling, all of that gushing out of her all over my swollen chest.

I tried to position myself better by moving my arms behind her legs and wrapping my hands around the back of her shoulders. This let me get as deep as efficient, and pull on her shoulders as I was thrusting to help me move quicker. Along with my slightly curved dick, this was the perfect position. I kept pounding her until she came again and I could feel the sensation building in me. I told her I was close and was gonna pull out. As I started to let go of her and back away, she grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. I came deep inside of her. 

She asked me to keep fucking her like I was so she could cum again. I began to pound her again until she squirted her juice and my cum all over both of us. 

Luckily, I had a pool in the back yard, and since it was dark out, we both decided to just skinny dip to get cleaned off.

Our relationship never went very far, but we remained fuck buddies for a few months after that.

NSFW: yes

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