I had completely forgotten about this hookup until a few days ago, and shame on me for that.
I was single at the time and hopelessly on Tinder like any other chucklehead. Tinder sucks pretty hard but every once in a while I could run into an amazing girl and experience like the girl I met this day.

I was studying at a local coffee shop for my college classes and I'm sure doing terribly. As always, I was keeping my eye on Tinder. I matched and started chatting with this girl who's profile was plenty vague but provided just enough photos to think she might be pretty cute. I think she only had two or three pictures and I couldn't quite tell which person she was in one of her group pictures, but in person meets are always on a wing and a prayer and she was a great flirt either way. I was that much more intrigued when things went from flirty to filthy very quickly. I remember the most explicit escalation like it was yesterday:

"Do you shave?"

"I do"

"That's good because I've love to eat you out"

"That's good because I'd love to suck you off"

I'm not sure why, but between how quickly things escalated and how she was pushing my buttons, she had me going nuts. I could hear my pulse in my temples.

She was about 20 minutes away from me, watching her friend's house. I looked like shit and warned her as much, but this was an invite I couldn't turn down and she said she didn't care. I grabbed a six pack at a store and got to her place. Whatever reservations I had about her profile and what she looked like disappeared at soon as she opened the door.

She was gorgeous. Petite, maybe 5'3'' with fair, soft skin, perfect auburn hair that went down to her mid-back, perky B-cup tits, big brown eyes, and nice firm legs. She was built like a bustier cheerleader or gymnast, toned and sexy. She was in a canary spaghetti strap without a bra, and grey sweats, her waistband was hugging her nice wide hips perfectly. You could see just a little skin on her hip bones and stomach. Somehow her being so dressed down was somehow even sexier, it just made me comfortable and for her to be such a knockout this easily was amazing. She was also really bubbly, which made the energy wild. "Wow, you're so tall!" she exclaimed after we exchanged hellos, and I immediately bent down to give her a big hug. She was so sweet and I was so nervous we just ended up talking for a good long while, maybe at least a half hour. I didn't mind remotely building a rapport and she was great conversation. We talked about who's house she was watching and our lives. She went outside at one point to smoke a cigarette and I joined her to shoot some hoops on the basket in the backyard.

Finally, we got back inside and she was polite, but firm. We sat back down on the couch and with a big smile on her face, she said "So are we gonna hook up, or...?" I didn't need to hear anything else, and I went in to kiss her immediately. All the buildup and conversation was well worth it, it was all electric. It took me no time at all for our clothes to be off and on my knees, she had her legs spread wide for me on the couch. She tasted perfect. A little sweet and a little salty, like coconut water. It was intoxicating. I pushed my tongue firmly on her clit and licked with a nice, fast pace. Focusing on giving as much up and down as possible. I can taste her right now as I think about it.

It didn't take her long to cum, and she wanted to return the favor. She inhaled my cock and gave my balls plenty of love too, but she was doing such a good job she was going to make me cum, and I didn't want that to happen yet. I met her down on the floor and we continued to make out, and finally I slide into her missionary. All the anticipation and getting sucked was too much buildup, however, and my orgasm came right up and just over the edge. I tried slamming on the brakes of me cumming and pulled out, took some deep breaths. I held my hand underneath my throbbing cock for a few drops of cum to slip out. I took my cum-covered fingers and put them in her mouth and she sucked them clean without hesitation.

We took a breather while still on the floor until she mounted me reverse cowgirl. Her wide hips and fat ass looked amazing grinding on me. I was going bareback a ton back then, which is a terrible idea, of course, but was more concerned with birth control than anything. I asked her a few times but now she was working my cock so perfectly I wanted to emphasize the point. "You sure you're on bc?" I asked and she continued to slowly grind on me, working the last few inches of my shaft and her ass firmly pressing against me. With both the most hot and adorable thing ever, she reached around her big butt and give me a pinky promise as she continued to work my shaft. All my muscles relaxed and I slowly filled her up right after.

We still had one more round in us. After hanging out butt ass naked on the floor some more, I was ready to go again. With one orgasm out of the way and still being immensely amped up for her, I took her from behind and started fucking her doggy. Hard. Her ass was bouncing back so perfectly. After so much buildup and for being a gentleman for so long, I just wanted to rail her, and I did. Her moans were much like when I ate her our and fucked her missionary but as things got harder, her noises got more...primal. She was obviously still enjoying herself but it sounded like I was hitting spots she isn't used to getting hit, and she didn't know how to compute it. Needless to say, we both came quickly. As I was hell-bent on fucking her as hard as possible, I pumped my load in deep.

We got ourselves together and finally got our clothes back on. She went out for another cigarette. I had arrived mid-afternoon and it was the late evening now, the back end of twilight and plenty dark. I joined her again, sitting on the stoop as she stood over me. She talked about how good I was, giving her four orgasms. "Well, thank you very much." I responded while kissing her hips and stomach just above her waistband. We soon said our goodbyes, and unfortunately, I never saw her again. Every once in a while I'll remember that afternoon and check in on her Facebook, she's been seeing the same guy since she was soon after we hooked up and I think they're married now, and much like her Tinder profile, her pictures don't do her justice as to just how pretty she is. Certainly a little bittersweet to not have more experiences with her or maybe have things go farther than that one day, but definitely still plenty to smile about from that afternoon.