Encounter with a stranger from Tinder – Part 1

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I was single then, so I considered joining the most talked about dating app, Tinder. I instantly got matched with a few girls and started talking to them. Most of the girls were from Mumbai, but one girl (let’s say her name is Ria) was from Pune. So I focussed more on her. Our conversation went like this:

Me: Hi Ria, I don’t have a pickup line.

Ria (after a day): Haha.

Me: How are you doing? What brings you here?

Ria: Nothing much, boredom. How about you?

Me: Well, I don’t have any specific reason. Heard a lot about this app, so thought of giving it a try. I’m not looking for anything serious, though!

Ria: Fair enough. I don’t think this is meant for serious stuff.

Me: So, have you met anyone through this app?

Ria: Not yet, but I have talked to a few guys, but most of them are boring.

Me: Haha. I’ll have to make sure I don’t come across as a boring person.

Ria: Good try so far

Me: What do you do?

Ria: I’m an Engineer. I moved to Pune a couple of years back.

Me: Nice! I’m an architect and recently moved to Pune. Nice city, nice weather.

Ria: I agree, the main reason I don’t want to move to another city.

Me: Are you single?

Ria: Of course I am. Why would I be here if I was not?

Me: Well, there could be many reasons.

Ria: Like?

Me: Like you got bored of your boyfriend and looking for a change.

Ria: Very funny, haha.

Me: So you’re here to find a boyfriend?

Ria: Not really. I’m tired of all that stuff!

Me: Haha, what stuff? When was your last relationship?

Ria: you know what I mean, all those relationship complications. It ended 3 months back. We were together for more than a year.

Me: Oh, that’s not a long time. Yes, I know relationships can be complicated.

Ria: You should also tell me something about you.

Me: You’re free to ask anything.

Ria: Anything?

Me: Haha, yes!

Ria: Why are you talking to other girls even after having a girlfriend?

Me: Who told you that I have a girlfriend?

Ria: I know.

Me: You must also know why I’m talking to other girls! Haha!

Ria: That’s what I want to know

Me: Well, I’m single! And haven’t had a girlfriend since college. I’m not even looking for one, as I’m happy being single!

Ria: Okay, so you also don’t like complications?

Me: You can say that! Have you met anyone from Tinder?

Ria: A couple of them, but boring.

Me: OMG. Can I ask you some personal questions?

Ria: You already are!

Me: I mean a little more personal.

Ria: Go ahead.

Me: Have you ever kissed a stranger?

Ria: Where did this come all of a sudden?

Me: Just trying not to be boring, haha.

Ria: Hehe, well, why should I tell you?

Me: Because I’m also a stranger

Ria: Very funny!

Me: Thank God, at least I’m not boring.

Ria: No, I haven’t ever kissed a stranger. Now you tell me, I’m sure you have.

Me: How are you so sure about my love and kiss life? Haha.

Ria: I know what I know.

Me: This time, you’re right. I have.

Ria: Wow, you’re a player.

Me: What does that mean?

Ria: I mean, that’s incredible, hahaha.

Me: Well, given a chance, would you consider kissing a stranger?

Ria: That depends. If I like that person, I might.

Me: Okay! That means you will.

Ria: Tell me more about your experience with strangers.

Me: Well, I met someone from Tinder last week, and we went on a date.

Ria: Wow, you kissed on the first date?

Me: Yes, we were clear from the beginning that we’re not looking for anything serious. We’ll meet at a cafe and then go to my place.

Ria: Wonderful. I’m sure it was more than just a kiss if that’s the case.

Me: You are an antaryami, I should say. You know everything, and you’re sure about it too.

Ria: Haha, of course, I am. Tell me if I’m wrong.

Me: You’re not.

Ria: Then tell me about it.

Me: We returned to my place after our coffee date and started kissing as soon as we entered the lift.

Ria: At least I could have waited till you reached your home. And then?

Me: It appears you want to know all the details. I’ll tell you if you promise me something.

Ria: Awww, what promise?

Me: You’ll also tell me your first with your boyfriend’s details.

Ria: Depends.

Me: On what?

Ria: On how you tell the details.

Me: I can be as detailed as possible if you’re interested

Ria: I’m all ears. (sorry eyes)

Me: We then reached home and entered my room. She came forward for a kiss, but I stopped.

Ria: Why?

Me: I wanted to spice it up.

Ria: Interesting. Carry on

Me: I told her we’d play a patience game where we can’t touch each other. In order to earn a touch, one cloth needs to go off our bodies. So if she wants to kiss me, she’ll have to remove one of her clothes and vice versa.

Ria: Did she agree?

Me: Yes, and she removed her top and came forward to kiss. We kissed for 2 minutes.

Ria: Wow! Hot, tell me more!

Me: We looked at each other, and none wanted to control. She waited 5 minutes to see if I would remove anything, but I didn’t.

Ria: You are a bad person.

Me: I am. Then she removed her bra and came closer. As soon as she reached close, I was about to touch her nipples. But she stopped me and told me you’d have to earn it. I removed my shirt, and we both couldn’t stop kissing each other while I was tweaking her nipples. And we parted in 5 minutes.

Ria: More…

Me: What more?

Ria: I like the way you explain. Please continue.

Me: Well, that’s enough for today. Now it’s your turn.

Ria: That’s not fair. You haven’t completed

Me: Why are you making me think about it again? I can’t concentrate.

Ria: Haha, you finish your story, then I’ll tell mine.

Me: Okay. Then again, we were looking at each other. I looked at her skirt and indicated her to remove it. But what she did blew my mind.

Ria: What?

Me: Tell me you want to know.

Ria: I want to know.

Me: She entered her hand inside her skirt, removed her panties, came closer, and threw it on me. We both again felt each other, and this time it was intense. My hands were all over her ass. She purposely held my hand and slipped it inside her skirt, guiding my hand between her legs.

Ria: She knows what she needs and is lucky to have you.

Me: Can I ask you something? What would you want a guy to do when you’re kissing him?

Ria: Why this all of a sudden?

Me: Just asking to know something about you.

Ria: I want him to hold me tight and feel my back.

Me: Something that excites you and takes it to another level

Ria: Why do you want to know so many details?

Me: What’s the harm? Tell me.

Ria: If he touches my navel or kisses me there.

Me: Okay. That’s easy, haha.

Ria: Shut up. Continue your story.

Me: Then it was my turn, and I removed my jeans. She suddenly came closer and slipped her hand into my boxers. My hand was inside her skirt, and we kissed and felt each other for a long time.

Ria: Don’t stop.

Me: Looks like someone is excited.

Ria: Shut up and carry on.

Me: And then she pushed my head down. I knew what she wanted and made her sit on the bed, put my head inside her skirt, and dug it between her legs.

Ria: Ohh….

Me: I kept licking her between the legs, and her moans increased.

Ria: Wonderful, keep doing.

Me: I’m not doing it. I told you what we did.

Ria: Sorry, I know. I got carried away by the intensity. Please carry on.

Me: Then I sat on a sofa. She came on top of me, removed my boxers and guided me between her legs. While she was rubbing herself on me, I was licking her nipples. We came almost at the same time without realising. We didn’t use any protection and slept naked for some time before returning to our senses.

Ria: Wow, the best story I’ve heard, seriously.

Me: Now, don’t think much about it. I didn’t mean to distract you.

Ria: Of course, I won’t.

Me: Promise?

Ria: Yea, are you mad?

Me: Maybe I am. Do you only want a guy to kiss around your navel? Or would you want him to go a few inches down?

Ria: Unlike your Tinder girl, I’ve not had the luxury to experience that. Haha, just kidding.

Me: Maybe sometime in future, sabka time aata hai!

Ria: Stop it! What is your no-coming-back point while making out?

Me: She holds my hand while kissing and guides it inside her panties.

Ria: You’re such a big fucker! Every girl would want that.

Me: Do you want that?

Ria: Let’s end this conversation here.

Me: What? You were supposed to tell your story

Ria: I’m not denying it. Some other time?

Me: Okay, next time! You owe me.

Ria: A big time. I’m unsure I can do as well as you did while narrating.

Me: No pressure.

Ria: Thanks. Talk to you soon.

This was probably one of the longest conversations I’ve had with someone. From this, it was evident that she liked the conversation. She was up for more conversations like this.

After this, I waited for a message from her and decided not to initiate the conversation. The second night I got a message from her.

Ria: Hi, stranger.

Me: Hey, stranger. Do you think we can talk on WhatsApp? Talking here is too difficult.

Ria: Sure, here’s my number.

Me: Hi again.

Ria: How is it going?

Me: Good. Morning much except work. How about you?

Ria: Yeh, same boring life. The only good thing is that weekend is around the corner.

Me: Yeah, such a relief after a hectic working week.

Ria: Seriously, any plans for the weekend?

Me: Not really. How about you?

Ria: No.

Me: I don’t know if it’s too early. Would you like to catch up?

Ria: Haha, I don’t see any harm in catching up. Where do you live?

Me: I stay in KP, how about you?

Ria: Oh, that’s too far. I am staying in Pashan. We can meet somewhere in the middle.

Me: I know a very nice place near Paashan. It is on the hills and gives a nice view of the city.

Ria: Really? I’ve not heard of any such place nearby. Let’s see.

Me: I’ll come by 4 in the evening tomorrow.

Ria: Sure, see you tomorrow.

I was thrilled by the instant plan and couldn’t stop thinking about our catch-up (or date). I got ready by 3, borrowed my flatmate’s bike, and arrived on time. I have a car but prefer going on a bike for obvious reasons. I called her when I reached the deciding point and saw a beautiful girl waiting.

I was not fully sure if it was her. After reaching her, she exchanged a smile. It gave me the confidence to ask her name, and it was her. She was better than her picture on Tinder (which is rarely the case) and had a perfect body. She was not too fair but really attractive.

Her waist and ass were something to die for where, as her boobs were a little small. But overall a perfect girl to hang out with. Initially, she appeared hesitant to sit on the bike, but she agreed. While riding, we talked, which gave me enough time and opportunity to smell her, and she smelled nice.

After reaching the hilltop restaurant, there was a steep road which we had to climb. I suggested she tighten her grip on the bike or my shoulder. That was the first time she touched me, and we reached. She was impressed by the place and thanked me for my choice.

We talked casually during our meeting and didn’t even bring out chat on Tinder into the picture. She had to go to the washroom. As soon as she turned, I was mesmerised by the shape of her ass and couldn’t stop dreaming about it until she was back.

We had a nice time talking to each other and indirectly indicated. The interest to meet again. It started getting dark, and we decided to go back. I started my bike, and she sat behind me. She was more confident this time, and there was no hesitation on her face.

As it was a downhill drive, I told her to be cautious. She was more confident in holding me this time and held me tight. Our upper bodies are crushed. I don’t know if she wanted to touch me with her body or if it was fear of falling, but I was happy.

During the remaining journey, his body touched my body more than the previous ride. As soon as we reached her place, she got down, smiled, and said see you again. I smiled and went from there.

I’ll tell you in my next part what happened after this, so stay tuned.

Next Part: Encounter with a stranger from Tinder – Part 2

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