Some background: I’m an ethical non-monogamist who occasionally post to a few 'r4r' subs looking for pussy to eat, but this connection was born of Tinder. I get off on giving and I’m always eager to work someone's tits, pussy, and ass with my mouth, hands, and toys until my face is covered in cum. My desires aren’t always that narrowly defined though, I’m open to all opportunities for physical intimacy. This is the story of the start of something beautiful (I hope).

tldr; Was invited to the home of a Tinder match I’d met with once before. Eased into the experience with a toke and ended it with a soaked beard and a tired tongue, hopefully not for the last time.

I knocked on her door around 8:30 PM after being buzzed up to her floor. She invited me inside and quickly set me up with a drink while she showered. The views were pretty impressive, so I took my drink on the balcony. Some time passed and I found myself almost surprised when a beautiful woman stepped onto the balcony and took a seat next to me. Eager to relax, I pulled out some pre-rolled joints and we started burning them down. The conversation was deep and personal, feeling like a rapport that had developed over longer than two dates. Eventually our roaches hit the ash tray and we moved back inside.

Music filled the room as she crossed to her loveseat, giving me ample opportunity to watch her curves sway through the space. Only now did I realize that the dress she wore was the only thing covering her body. It wrapped around her, secured by a belt tied at her waist. It hung elegantly from her curves, but the more she moved and the more I touched her, the more it opened. What started as a dress soon became like a toga, eventually looking like an open robe before finally slipping free of her form. Before that, when she was looking like a Greek goddess, we moved close. I took some time to massage her legs and feet. Her skin was so soft, compelling me to rub my arms and face against it whenever possible. The soft sounds escaping her lips encouraged me to keep going, as did the sight of her delicious pussy slowly revealing itself beneath the dress. Our conversation covered many topics, eventually settling on our biggest kinks/turn-ons. I don’t know what did it, my hands or our words, but her hunger overcame her. She led me to her bedroom.

The dress dropped as she crawled onto the bed, arching her back and pushing that delicious ass up for my hungry gaze. I groaned loud and dove in without a second’s hesitation. Our earlier conversation had revealed my love of face-sitting, so she wasted no time in pushing back against me. I felt overwhelmed in the best way possible, surrendering myself completely to her pleasure. I kissed, licked, and gently bit her soft skin at first. Grabbing hold of her fine ass, I slid my tongue down between her cheeks. First, I felt the rim of her tight ass, but my tongue finding her wet pussy is what really got her going. She reached back, pulling me into her as she pushed back. My tongue reached as deep inside her as possible. My hands joined my mouth, finding her clit and massaging it while my tongue dove inside her. After some time in this position, I maneuvered her onto her back.

Losing everything but my briefs, I climbed on top of her. We both tasted her pussy as we made out, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. I started moving lower, kissing and biting her neck and collarbone, continuing until I could take one of her nipples between my lips. She was sensitive there, so I went slow and gentle. Soon I was hungry again, so lower I went until I could finally take her clit into my mouth. I sucked on it, sliding my tongue over and around it and taking note of how her body reacted. “Finger me” slipped past her lips. I didn’t need to be told twice. I slid a finger gingerly inside her, curling it up towards her g-spot before pulling it back out. Soon I let another finger join it, both of them moving in and out of her faster and harder. Returning to our conversation again, her mention of fisting had me sliding a 3rd and 4th finger inside her. Needing to take a breather, my thumb took its place on her clit while the other 4 fingers fucked her. Faster. Harder. Quickly, my hand became a wet blur. Her body bucked and ground against my hand. Gasps, moans, and the sexiest little giggles escaped her mouth. Eventually, I felt her pussy clench down around my hand as liquid poured out. It had been a while since I’d felt a woman squirt, and it gave me the push I needed to get my mouth back around her clit.

It continued that way a few more times – me devouring her clit and fucking her perfect pussy with my 4 fingers, letting my thumb replace my mouth when I needed a break. I felt her squirt at least one more time before we were finally exhausted and in need of some rest and after-care. We held each other and drank some water, chatting absentmindedly. Inspiration struck her at one point and led into the bathroom. She returned with a large, metal plug. It was curved with a heavy, bulbous head and a handle on the other side. She told me she wanted to feel something heavy inside her pussy. I was happy to oblige.

Returning to her hands and knees, she pushed her hungry pussy out for me. I took some time to warm her back up, sliding my tongue inside her and sucking on her clit. Eventually I slid my fingers inside to get some of her natural lubricant, rubbing it on the plug before pushing it against her opening. She took a moment to adjust, but soon it pushed past her lips and quickly filled her. A deep, guttural moan escaped her as I held it in place, letting her body tell me when she’d like me to continue. I could feel her muscles squeezing it, trying to pull it deeper inside her. I started moving it around inside her, bringing my other hand in to rub her swollen clit. She pushed back against me, encouraging me to give her just a little bit more attention. Two fingers joined the plug and curled up to reach her g-spot again while my thumb rubbed her clit. This set her off. We kept going, eventually returning to the pace of a good, hard fuck until she once more covered my hand in her cum. Slowly, she came down from her orgasm. First, my fingers left her. Then, after a delicious eternity, the plug left her as well. I gave it a good lick and laid down beside her as we rested.

With my departure approaching, she turned her attention to my own pleasure. After removing my briefs, she wrapped her hand around my rock-hard cock and started pumping it. Slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed. I revealed my enjoyment of nipple torture and she obliged, pinching and twisting them. Then, she absolutely took my breath away. In a blur, she climbed on top of me, straddled my head, and sat her full weight down on my face. I groaned and attempted to keep up with my breathing while eating her pussy and ass. She adjusted to be able to continue playing with my nipples while I stroked myself. After what felt like an eternity, I finally erupted, feeling the last bits of energy drain from my body. After one last period of rest, I got dressed and said my goodbyes.

Until next time, Toga Goddess.