First Date

I am going on a first date, set up via a dating app. I don't know about you but I am a bit nervous having had some really weird experiences with first dates set up after a short chat on the app. The woman arrives on time, always a good sign, is as beautiful as she looked on the app, if not better and we chat and laugh all the way through dinner and I am sorry that the evening went so fast.

"That went far too fast for my liking, come up to my flat for some coffee."

Now that sounds like I might even score and on a first date too. What a bonus! So I drive her up to her apartment which has these absolutely fabulous view of Cape Town and Table Mountain. The spread of lights and the brooding mountain with a gibbous moon makes for an awe inspiring view. The apartment is expensively but tastefully furnished with a couch positioned so that we can sit and look out of the huge plate glass windows at the city below us.

She goes off and soon returns with espressos and we sit side by side, talking and drinking the coffee. Tentatively I put my hand on her stocking covered leg and she doesn't object, in fact she leans slightly towards me. A very good sign, I think to myself. The moment she puts her cup down I reckon it is time to make a pass and I slide my arm over her shoulders, pulling her closer. She turns towards me and I am just about to kiss her, when her phone goes off.

"Fuck" she says. "Bad timing, but keep that thought."

She picks up her phone, answers.

"What do you want? Do you have any idea what time it is?"

I can hear a man's voice murmuring in her ear.

"No. You can't. I told you, we are through. And you need to return my keys to me."

More murmuring. She sighs heavily.

"You don't listen do you?"

I get impatient and start sliding my hand up her leg, up under her dress. She doesn't stop me.

"Fuck. I get so tired of these tedious arguments!"

I get to where her thighs are pressed together. I run a finger upwards and she slowly opens her legs, letting my finger get closer to her pussy.

"We have been through this all before. You cheated. I found out."

My hand is now resting on her pussy and she opens her legs a bit further. I lift my hand up to her mouth, slide a finger into it and she sucks at it softly. Then pushes my finger out.

"You were cheating. I saw you. Balls deep in that slut."

I slide my wet finger up between her legs and feel that her pussy is already wet and opening up. I go in search of her clit and at the same time lift her blouse up, finding a sexy black lace bra.

"You fucking were. And in my bed too. Jesus. You think I am stupid?"

She leans forward so I can undo the bra, it comes free easily, exposing two beautiful pink nipples which I immediately apply my tongue to. I bite softly on one.

"Harder!" she whispers to me. I bite much harder. "OH! Yes!"

"No, not you. You couldn't get hard if you tried. Not sure how you were fucking her with that soft cock of yours."

She pulls my zip down and pulls my cock out. Gently stroking it.

"And fuck all control. Three puny thrusts and you were dribbling tiny drops of cum. How the fuck did you expect me to get pregnant on that meagre portion? I need a good filling up."

She pushes my head down, indicating she needs her pussy licked. I abandon all other projects, get down on my knees between her legs and apply my tongue to her wet pussy.

"Oh. Oh, yes. NO. Not you. And yes, I am aroused, but not by you."

I slide a finger inside her and she moans softly. I am obviously doing something right.

"Of course I am masturbating. And not because you phoned and whined at me. I was just getting my dildo out when you called."

She thrusts her hips up against my mouth and starts to breathe heavily.

"UH, uh, uh! God that's good. You got that puny prick of yours out? Wanking your blues away? That's why I had a dildo, so I could get my rocks off when you failed me utterly."

My tongue finds her clit and she rubs the back of my head encouragingly.

"What? What does it look like? A nice, big, fat black one with a little digit that fits neatly in my arse when I am so inclined."

She is moaning in between sentences now, her legs draped over my shoulders. She holds up the phone, points to the speaker phone button. I nod.

"Putting you on speaker phone. So you can hear everything."

"Please!" the man's voice is now audible, "Please put it on video. I want to see you. I want to see your pretty pussy. Fuck. I need you."

She is moaning, loudly now. Both hands on my head.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck that is so good. I am gonna cum soon and I need a cock in me."

"I can be there in 10 minutes. Please let me fuck you."

"Fuck off. You are not getting anywhere near my cunt with that dirty cock of yours. Dirtied by my fucking sister. Bitch."

She lifts her legs off my shoulders, spreads them wide, her wet pussy pink and ready.

"Now! Now. Come fuck me."

I can hear the guy moaning softly as I get my cock lined up with her pussy.

"Fuck me now!"

I slam my cock into her, balls deep.

"Oh, fuck that's good and big. Fuck me big boy."

I can hear the guy on the phone shouting.

"Liar, there is no one there."

She picks up the phone and switches to video, props it where we are visible and says:

"Now show him how a real man fucks a woman!"

I look over and see the guy, hand on his cock looking aghast, but she is drumming her heels on my back and I forget about him and plough her tight wet cunt. Holding onto my control with slippery fingers, I keep on hammering at her pussy, balls slapping on her arse, hearing her whimper, moan and then:

"Fuck! I am coming. Fill me up. Fill me up!"

How can you resist such a command? Easy, especially if you know that the woman wants to be pregnant. I pull out and spray a goodly dose of cum on her and then on the phone. Before she can react I am dressed (well partially) and out of the door. I hear her voice. "Fuck you. Come back! Bastard." I head for the parking lot and am gone in minutes. I haven't answered any of her messages since leaving in such a hurry.

As I said, first dates can sometimes be weird. Ah, but anyway, flip left, flip left. Hmm, flip right. She looks hot. Maybe I will score on a first date again, you just need to know how to handle the conversation.