My First ever Tinder date gets more than she bargained for

Back when I was a PhD Student, I downloaded Tinder and went on my first ever Tinder date. I didn't really know what to expect, but Alice looked very cute and smiley in her pictures. She was immediately a very enthusiastic texter, excited by her own jokes and wordplay, and I barely had to say much for her to keep the conversation going.

In person she was a bit more reserved (at least initially) but had a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Her body looked great in the soft black dress she wore, and her messy dark hair and glasses gave her strong hot library nerd energy (spoiler: a few weeks later we would fuck in the Latin section of her college library). I try my best not to glance down at her pale cleavage.

She looked quite similar to the girl in this (extremely hot) video.

We met up in a pub she suggested, and joked about the bizarre decorations. She was escaping her final exams, and I was hoping I could serve as some stress relief. I was hopeful given her flirty, playful vibe, but also didn't really know how this whole Tinder thing was supposed to work.

I don't remember what else we talked about, but I do remember that she seemed very type A, and I started wondering what she would be like letting her hair down... I was definitely shy, much shyer than I would be now. She later told me that I didn't make much eye contact, hich gave her incorrect impression about our roles in bed

After just 2 beers we left, and I walked her home on some weak pretence, it was only like 9pm. Turns out the pub she picked was about 2 minutes walk from her student house.

She told me there was no-one home, and after a brief awkward moment we start making out outside her front door. We get inside the door, and start making out more aggressively. She keeps saying she doesn't normally do things like this, and I mostly believe her. I try to manoeuvre us towards the stairs, before she awkwardly tells me that her bedroom is actually on the ground floor and the door is right behind me.

We stumble inside her her bedroom, and her hands are running up and down my hard body (at the time I did a lot of gymnastics, and was in probably the best shape of my life). Her body feels great in my hands - firm but shapely, almost classically feminine. She's shorter than me by about 6 inches, and very pale (this is England in the Winter after all), but obviously works out.

Her dress comes off quickly, and I kneel down to start eating her out. It's a bit awkward on the small bed, but I'm enjoying making her squirm. She's making all the right noises, but after a while she needily pulls me up to kiss me instead. (Later on we would spend much more time together learning exactly how to get her off.)

Alice lies on her front on the small bed and needily pushes her extremely nice ass back up towards me. I take off my trousers, my cock is straining to be free. We're both wet and fumbling in the dark, but she reaches back, grasps it, and helps me guide the head of my rock hard cock in.

Whilst she's very wet from the oral, I feel some initial resistance to penetration and take my time. She says matter-of-factly "Don't worry, I can handle it, my ex was Dutch." Wait, what? I don't know what to think. She's saying I'm big, but not too big? I mean... that's a compliment, I guess?? But also now I can't help but imagine some 6 foot Dutch guy called Johannes, who's hung like a horse, in the same position I am now...

My pride both inflated and wounded, I mentally shrug, and start pushing my cock inside her. It feels amazing, so wet and tight. I'm about 2/3rds of the way inside when suddenly she pushed back with one hand and exclaims "Okay okay I take it back!" Confidence restored 110% - now it's on.

Now riding an ego high, I confidently reach forward and wrap my fingers in her hair. I pull her head gently to the side, and kiss and nibble her neck. I slowly slide in and out, each stroke a little deeper than the last. I can feel her stretching open around me. I'm not sure what feels bigger at this point, my cock or my head. (In hindsight this may have been the beginning of a minor cock worship kink...) Alice is moaning and whimpering, which only makes me harder.

I slide my other hand underneath and around to squeeze her boob, and roll her nipple between my fingers. Grasping her waist, I tilt her body so her back is more arched, and hold her down against the bed. I slowly push in all the way, and now she's gasping. I can tell it's almost too much for her so I back off a little and go slow.

After fucking for a while she indicates that it's too much and she's getting sore. I reluctantly pull out, cock dripping, still hard as a rock.

She quickly gets up, turns around, and kneels down at the edge of the bed. Looking up at me, she starts stroking my cock. Her expression is determined, and with her flushed face and sex-hair, she looks so good. I'm still so wet from being inside her, it feels amazing.

Gasping and writhing, I finally explode, my cock throbbing as I pump rope after rope of cum all over her chest. Turns out this is only the first of many times I would cum all over her lovely boobs...