It was a lonely day. A lonely week more like. I was so horny. Every time I sat on my bed, my mind thought of porn and my fingers scrolled through dating apps.
Bzzz you got a new match
“I hope she is cute.” was my first thought.
I clicked the icon in the top right. As the page shifted, I saw big, brown eyes and a chubby, round face. The name of the girl was Chloe. Chloe’s pictures were all close-ups of her cute, big eyes and her chubby, round face. She clearly did not want me seeing her body. I thought that was a shame. I liked bigger women.
Chloe did look larger than most girls. She had medium length brown hair and wore shirts that had deep V’s. My pants got tight as I looked at Chloe’s revealing pictures and thought about how I would use her soft body as a cushion.
“Hi” popped up a notification from Chloe on my screen.
I got a slight bulge in my crotch and had to adjust my pants. Chloe messaged me first and her response was so quick. It turned me on thinking about how she wanted to talk to me.
“Hi” I replied.
Bzzz
“Why are you up so late?” Chloe replied.
It was 2am.
“I like to be awake at this time.” I replied, which was true, but I left out the fact that I was horny.
I did not know what else to say. There was no way quick way to tell her that I was horny without sounding weird. Everyone on this dating app lived nearby. I wanted satisfaction, but I did not want people knowing I was a pervert.
“Why are you on this app?” her next message said.
Should I tell her that I want to have sex? Should I wait for a better option? I should probably keep it casual, so she does not think I am a creep. I do not want to have to take her on a date either. My thoughts were racing. My desire for release was causing me to overthink things.
Dating apps allowed me to think about what I wanted to say and respond a lot better than if I were in person. I still had to be careful what I sent though. My pictures were all over the app.
“I’m not looking for anything serious, but I wanna have fun.” I replied, “How about you?”
“Nothin serious. Just looking isveçbahis for fun.” Chloe responded with a tongue emoji.
Her response was quick again. Chloe was not looking for a relationship either. I smiled as I thought about how I might get to have sex with this girl without dinner first.
“Wanna meet up?” Chloe responded again.
My pants got even tighter. Chloe was straight to the point. I looked at the pictures of her chubby cheeks. I wanted to put my rod in her mouth.
“In two nights I can.” I replied.
I started to reach under my pants. I stroked my erect rod as I thought of Chloe naked.
“Perfect! Wanna ask each other questions until then?” Chloe asked.
“Sure.” I replied, kind of confused.
“How many times have you had sex?” Chloe asked.
This was the first of many questions we would ask each other. It was funny because she seemed so good at this. She would ask me questions, I would ask her questions, and we would both learn a lot about each other’s sexuality.
Chloe liked to be dominated. She told me she wanted me to fuck her mouth hard. We were on the same page in that department. I told Chloe I wanted her to drool on my cock. She told me she was horny. I told Chloe I was horny. We set boundaries for two nights from now. We sent laughing emojis because we decided that there were no boundaries.
From what I had learned, Chloe was far more experienced than me. Her longest dick was 10 inches and she loved to suck cock. Chloe told me that she usually would have sex with two or three different guys a month. Her favorite position was doggystyle, and the craziest thing she has ever done in bed was have a threesome with two guys. Chloe was sounding like a slut. I loved it.
Chloe told me she had a massive ass. Chloe told me she wanted me to pound her ass for hours. I gulped when I saw that message. She told me she was going to ride my face all night and when it was time, she wanted me to cum on her face.
I felt pre-cum running down my fingers as I stroked myself.
By this time, we were both way horny. As I was touching myself, I accidentally let slip to Chloe isveçbahis giriş that I haven’t had sex in a long time. I was embarrassed. I thought she might call off our special night.
“You poor thing. You need this night more than anybody.” Chloe replied.
I smiled because Chloe was right. I needed this.
“Will this help?” Chloe asked.
Chloe sent me a picture of her big tits. I looked at her photo and my heart started racing. Chloe had beautiful, plump boobs. Her skin looked soft too. I started to move my hand faster up and down my rod
“Are you touching yourself?” Chloe asked.
She knew she had me in the palm of her hands.
“No” I replied, I stopped stroking my rod.
I did not want her to find out I was touching myself while on this dating app. But then I thought about our previous conversations and how intimate it had gotten.
“Do you want me to touch myself?” I asked sheepishly.
“Yes!” She replied back quickly.
My face went red. I could not believe Chloe wanted me to jerk off. I began stroking my rod again.
“I am.” I say back to her.
Did I just tell her that? I stroke my hard rod and look at my phone. My face is fully red. This girl knows that I am touching myself.
“Good, stroke your cock for me.” Chloe said, almost as if she was watching me, “I want your cock nice and big.”
I closed my eyes, laid my head back on a pillow, and I stroked my rod even harder. I wanted to get my rod as big as I could for Chloe.
“Does it feel good?” she asked.
It felt so good. I took a glance at the picture of Chloe’s plump tits.
“It does.” I replied.
The thought of Chloe knowing that I was stroking myself while thinking about her. It was embarrassing, but it turned me on even more.
“Good.” Chloe said.
Not seconds later, I get a second message from Chloe.
“I want you to picture your cock deep inside of my mouth. Just like it’s gonna be two nights from now. I want you to gag me with your hard cock.” Chloe’s message said. “Push your cock deep into the back of my throat.”
I picture myself thrusting my rod deep isveçbahis yeni giriş into Chloe’s face. I picture my hands around the back of her head, fingers tangled in her hair. Chloe’s chubby, round cheeks buried on my cock.
“I’m close.” I replied.
My hard rod is close to exploding in my hand.
“Are you gonna cum for me?” Chloe asked.
I picture Chloe on her knees in front of me, her big, cute eyes and her chubby, round face looking up at my long, hard cock.
“Yes.” I replied.
I am laying on bed, my legs apart and my hand is around my hard rod. I was already dripping pre-cum. Chloe’s texts couldn’t come fast enough.
“Pretend you are gonna cum all over my face. I want you to practice.” Chloe messaged.
I aim my hard rod up.
“I will.” I replied.
I can picture Chloe sucking my cock.
“Stroke your big cock.” Chloe said.
I stroke faster and faster.
“Cum for me.” Chloe begged.
“I want you to cum.” Chloe said, “please cum.”
I stroke my rod up and down. The cum that is meant for Chloe is building. I can feel the cum on the edge. I am at the point of no return. I stroke faster.
“Please cum on my face.”
My hips start to shake and with one last buck, I can’t stop it. Hot liquid shoots onto my stomach. A few drops of liquid build up on the tip of my penis and I feel the ooze run down my hands. The shame already starts to kick in.
“Uhhhhh” I text Chloe.
“Did you cum on me?” Chloe messages me.
I look down at the cum on my body, my hand still around my rod, and my phone in my other hand. I was shocked and breathless from the orgasm. My cum was on my body and now on my bed.
“Yes.” is all I’m able to reply as I feel embarrassed.
My satisfied brain starts to think this is too good to be true somehow.
“Did it feel good?” asked Chloe.
She knew the answer. Chloe knew she had made me cum on her orders.
“Yes.” I answer, still thinking about the cum all over me and how I admitted to jerking off. This was so embarrassing.
“Good.” said Chloe with a smiling tongue emoji.
I sat there. Cum all over. Looking at my phone with Chloe’s big, cute eyes and chubby, round face on it. I am to meet Chloe in two days.
“I can’t wait to suck your cock.” Chloe said, with a drool emoji.
What have I gotten myself into?