A Tinder Fuck [MF] [Restaurant] [Riding]

Swiping on Tinder, Ethan came across a photo of a woman named Livia Flair. Her profile had two pictures with one of them private. Her name alone made his senses tingle but he had to know more. Scrolling through her profile he saw only one sentence in her bio. He knew this was a woman he had to meet when he read, “I just want to fuck, message me.” The pre- cum in his pants made swiping right easy as he kept checking his phone each minute for a match. The day had gone on yet no matches came. The disappoint from Tinder made him go onto another dating app but no one looked like Livia Flair. Trying to forget about her, Ethan went back to compiling data with an hour left to go home. Soon the work day came to an end when he noticed a notification on his cell. The message had no introduction but a stern message that read:


Meet me at Club del Doge Restaurant at 6:00 pm.

Not knowing what to do, he promptly replied with a “yes” then went out of the office. The restaurant itself is famous which made him wonder about her more. When he arrived at the location, he saw women draped in jewels and a gorgeous dress. Trying to spot Livia in the sea of beauty a man came up to him then escorted him to a table in the back. As Ethan got closer, he saw a beautiful ebony goddess in a black off shoulder dress, red lips, and long cascading curls. Her smile invited him closer as he sat down across from her. Nails painted red she had two rings that shined brightly. In silence for a moment, she leaned across the table then said, “Do you like to fuck?” Her lips were juicy sweet yet her words were far from an angel. Straightening up in the chair Ethan nodded his head not knowing what would happen next.
Hunger had set in but his meal sat upon a white plate staring back at him. As he thought about taking a bite, Livia stood up and sat closer to him. Heart racing, he noticed her nipples pushing hard against the ruffle of her dress. Her dress raised above the knee she put his hand on her thick thigh. The touch of her soft skin made him want to surrender with permission. Hand up under her dress Ethan felt as if he had been given the most extravagant gift on earth. Pussy throbbing with passion, he massaged her clit while noticing how perfect it felt between his fingers. Parted cherry lips gave a subtle moan from her lips which proved she was wet with desire. Rubbing her fat pussy made his cock stiffen with lust as her legs spread even more. As he became comfortable Livia stood up to face him. In a surreal moment, she sat on his lap then sucked his lips into hers.

The restaurant saturated in watchful eyes kept focus without uttering a single word. Ethan lost in passion pushed his cock up inside Livia making her ride him up and down. Grinding on his hard cock, Livia felt a tap on her shoulder. “Miss, you can’t have sex in the restaurant,” said the waiter trying not to look at them fucking in front of everyone. Livia turned while sitting on Ethan’s cock staring at the waiter. Then she said,” I own this restaurant and unless you are going to eat my pussy then get out of my face.” Ethan shocked yet intrigued by her power continued to fuck Livia while everyone turned back to their meal.

Bar Noise

Sitting at the bar, Clara looked sexy in her all black lace button crop and skirt. She adjusted her large bottom in the chair and swung one leg against the stool. Out the corner of her eye she saw a tall man with dark curly hair staring at her. Her first thought seemed juvenile so instead she looked at the bartender then ordered another drink. Turning around to spy on the stranger she noticed he left. Taking a sip from her drink she heard a voice say, “Hi I’m Devon from New York and your name is?” Clara looked into his eyes and gave a wink then said, “Ditto.” Looking amused he smiled back at her then said, ” So your name is Devon too?” She tried not to smile but he smelled too good not to. He looked all over her body and touched her knee with a gentle squeeze. Clara smiled back at him and said, “Not while I am drunk.” She returned to her drink and then he whispered in her ear, “Not while I’m drunk either.” Adjusting in her chair, she began to fan her self with her free hand as if the temperature had rose within the bar. All she could do was smile into his dark romantic eyes as he leaned into her once more whispering, “Have some coffee, come back later because I own this place.” She laughed loudly and then stopped her giggles as he smiled at her again before leaving the bar.

Clara went home to regain a better perspective. Her thoughts ran wild before she decided to go back to the bar sober. When she arrived the door was open and there was Devon sitting on top of the bar staring at her. “Glad you could came back Ms. giggles,” he said as he jumped from the bar and walked up to her. Clara’s heart started to race when Devon grabbed her by the hand. “Umm its so hot in here, don’t you think?” she said trying to fan herself with a free hand. “Actually its cold in here but if you are hot I have something just for you.” He took her over to the bar and instructed her to lay down on top. She giggled at first but she knew he was serious, so she laid down on the bar. “Ya know I hardly ever see such a pretty woman as yourself, with large breasts and big bellies.” She wanted to get up but there was a magnet pulling her to stay. “The only way to cool down such a body like yours is with ice.” He pulled out an ice cube while unbuttoning Clara’s shirt. Her breasts separated then her nipples perked up quickly. Devon drew a circle around her nipples with an ice cube flicking his tongue as she moaned with desire. As her body fell into him more he got on top of the bar then laid his body on hers, still tracing the ice cube around her nipples. She moaned even louder as his bulge poked through her lace skirt. Kissing down her belly, Devon began to massage it in circles loving each fold within his hands. Then he pulled down her skirt and looked at her beautiful chocolate and pink pussy. He opened up the lips wide and traced the ice within her pussy walls. Her pussy throbbed as he blew on the lips making her shake a little. “I think you are cooled down now but let me make sure.” He took the remaining piece of ice into his lips then swirled his tongue deep into her fat pussy. Sucking on her clit as the ice disappeared she began to grab his head massaging it into her juicy lips. “I hope you are cool now because I’m going to carry  you to my bed to make you hot all over again.”

The Picnic

“Would you care to go with me to enjoy a picnic?” Robert took Laura’s hand kissing it softly as she got lost in his eyes. The two sat on the couch in an intimate stare off. “What kind of picnic?” As she looked at him with soft cherry lips. Moving in closer as if to suck on her lips, the anticipation became noticeable as her breasts pumped with excitement. Amused by her desire he said, “The kind of picnic where I lay your body on a red blanket then open your legs and kiss your sweet pussy. ” Her cheeks were like roses; they became shy to his words. He knew a picnic would not fancy her but teasing her pussy is something she thoroughly enjoys. The temperature between them became sticky and hot as he moved her on to his lap. Again she looked at him for a kiss then said, “Are you going to tongue my pussy deeply?“smiling at him so young. Rubbing her back, he slid his hands down into her jeans and kept massaging her curvy ass. “No, I am going to spread your pussy lips apart and rub my tongue in a circle on your clit, then suck it gently while fingering that sweet strawberry center.” Laura’s emotions were all over her face, as the two met for a passionate kiss while still grabbing on to her ass. “Robert, when you suck on my clit I get so wet, what will you do with all that juice?” Grinding on him, he then said, “I will suck all your fat pussy juice and then rub my cock all in it.“She felt his passion run through her body then kissed him again while whispering onto his lips,” So how far away is this picnic?”