We met online and we chatted back and forth for close to three months. Sometimes we had serious discussions but mostly it was playful flirting and emailing pictures of ourselves to one another. Occasionally we would have cyber sex, which would often leave me breathless and wondering if I should meet this man. This was a plus for him because I rarely meet a man on the internet who is really good with cyber sex.
He seemed like a very interesting man, a military officer who enjoyed most of the same things I did. He seemed to intrigue me more every time we spoke. One night I asked him what he thought sex would be like if we actually met. He said, “earthshaking”. That made me just want to meet him more, so I asked if he’d like to meet me. We talked about it for a month or so before we actually made the plans.
He was going to be in Long Beach for a 3-day weekend, and suggested we meet there. We made arrangements to stay at the same hotel, it was right on the beach. I was fairly nervous, a little cautious, but not having a man in awhile, I was looking forward to the sex. I packed my suitcase and loaded my car and headed down the coast to meet a man that I hoped would rock my world. It would only take me like 4 hours to drive to Long Beach, and I was anxious to get there.
When I got there, I checked into my hotel room and left a message at the desk for Steven to call my cell when he checked in. I went to my hotel room and began to unpack, and then I decided to take a shower and shave. I remembered that Steven mentioned on more than one occasion how much he liked a freshly shaven pussy, so I took extra care and made sure that all the blonde hair down there was gone and my pussy felt as smooth as a southern peach. Then I slowly rubbed every reachable part of my body with a fragrant lotion I bought special for the occasion. As I finished I heard my cell phone ring, Steven was on the line telling me he just checked into his room.
“So how do you want to do this, should I come to your room or should we go out for a drink first?” he asked.
I giggled nervously and told him I’d like to meet him by the bar. “I will be wearing a black mini skirt with a red halter top.” I told him.
“So what time should we meet?” he asked.
I told him that I would meet him in 30 minutes. Nervously I hung up the phone and began to get dressed. I dressed like I was wrapping myself as a gift for him, slowly putting on my garter belt and thigh highs, spraying a small amount of perfume on them. My skirt and halter top followed. Then, stepping into my heels, I walked in front of the full-length mirror, to examine myself in the way I felt he would be looking at me, and I was very pleased with my looks. After the 30 minutes passed, I left the room and headed down stairs.
I took a deep breath as I walked into the bar, and looked around. I saw him sitting at the bar and almost turned around and left because I was so nervous, before I could he came over and took my hands.
“Lets go get a drink,” he whispered, as he kissed my cheek.
“Okay.” I answered trying to calm my nerves as I walked to the bar with him.
Once we sat down and slowly sipped our drinks, my nervousness dissipated and I felt as though I was talking with an old friend. We decided to go out to the beach for a walk. We walked hand and hand for a while, and then decided to go back to the hotel. Steven walked me to my room and we discovered that we were across the hall from each other.
“Do you want to come in?” I asked shyly.
“You know I do,” he said quietly. “I was waiting for you to ask”.
I opened the door slowly and walked into my room. Steven followed me. “Are you sure?” he asked as he came in.
Without thinking I turned and kissed him. “What does that tell you?” I asked.
Slowly I began to take my halter-top off, my heart pounding with excitement from watching the desire in Steven’s eyes as he absorbed the view of my naked breasts. Then I kissed him again. Pressing my lips firmly against his, my tongue began to tease his mouth to open so I could taste him.
I turned him and walked him slowly to the bed. I began to take his shirt off and kiss my way down his stomach, teasing his belly button with my tongue. I unzipped his pants and took his cock in my hand, stroking him slowly. He went from half-staff to full-canon almost instantly. He closed his eyes and moaned to my touch, making my excitement even more exciting.
His eyes reopened when I let go of his steely manhood and stepped back. He silently watched as I slid my skirt down, revealing my freshly shaven peach to him. I wanted to keep my garter and stockings on for awhile. Without panties lingering between them, the look made me feel very sexy.
Stepping up to Steven, I kissed him again, pulling his pants down a little further. He knew I was putting on a show for him since I had mentioned it in our online chats as one of my many fantasies.
As I started to rub my thigh against his, I opened my legs and slid my hand between them. Slowly, I began to finger myself as I kissed him. I knew he enjoyed a good show so I told him to sit on the end of the bed facing the mirror, after he removed his pants. When he did that. I stood in front of him and began to tease my nipples and pussy for him. I lifted one of my nipples to my mouth and licked it slowly, then I turned around and bent over in front of him, so he could see my whole pussy as I fingered it. I watched his face in the mirror as I did this. There was an incredible look of lust in his eyes as he watched me, and then he began to stroke his cock. That made me want him more, so I turned around and got on my knees.
At first I took his cock into my hands and teased it with my tongue; slowly, deliberately. His eyes rolled to the back of his head while I did this. I took the head into my mouth and sucked slowly. Keeping my hand wrapped around the shaft, I stroked it while I sucked it, making it drooling wet.
“Oh fuck yes”, he moaned as I worked my tongue down his cock. I took my other hand and began to tease his balls with my fingernails, slowly and gently scratching them while I sucked his cock. He grabbed the back of my head and began to show me how to suck his cock. I enjoyed it more than I had ever enjoyed sucking a cock, as he fucked my mouth I felt warmth between my legs that I hadn’t felt in a while. I felt cum trickling down my thigh, I moaned into his cock. Then I took it all in, and he moaned loudly and pushed me away from his cock.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, suddenly feeling that I might have did something wrong.
“Mmm nothing,” he said as he turned me around and leaned me over the dresser. “Now look straight into the mirror and let me see what you like,” he whispered in my ear as he did this.
I did as he told me. He leaned between my legs and slowly licked my pussy, from front to back before he slid 2 fingers into me, and began to pump them in and out quickly as he licked my clit. He made me moan as he teased me with his tongue. I bit my lip and leaned back against his face, and he teased me more.
Then as my pussy began to throb around his tongue he licked my clit hard and stood up behind me, sliding his cock along my thighs teasing me. Then he slid his cock against my pussy, teasing me more. I bit my lip and moaned. God I wanted him to fuck me so bad. He sensed this and slowly slid his cock into my tight canal, then pulled it out and stroked it along the outside of my pussy again.
“I’m going to do something you said you wanted someone to do sometime,” he whispered into my ear. “If you want me to stop then tell me”.
“Mmmm okay” I whispered back. His hands moved to my hair and he let it down from the bun it was in. He stroked my pussy with his cock and stroked my hair with his hand then out of nowhere he grabbed a handful of hair and rammed his cock straight and hard d
eep into my wet cunt. “Ohhhh” I groaned loudly.
“Are you ok with this?” he asked.
“Yes” I moaned as
he began to quicken his pace. He began to moan and thrust faster in and out of me, pulling my hair a little harder. With each of his thrusts my pussy tightened around him more as I felt myself getting close to a climax, my legs began to tremble.
“Not yet my sweet,” he whispered as he slowed his rhythm. Unsure of what he had in store for me I closed my eyes and let myself just feel the heat of the sex we were sharing. Suddenly he pulled out of my pussy and began to tease it with his tongue again, I couldn’t take anymore, I began to cum. He moaned into my pussy and began to lick it faster and harder.
Then he stood up and told me to lie on the bed. I moved to the bed and he stood above me. “Stroke my cock for me,” he said as he stood over me.
I moved my hand to his cock and began to stroke it, my pussy still throbbing from my climax; he slid his fingers down and teased my clit slowly. I began to stroke his cock faster and harder. I wanted him to cum so badly. I took my hand off his cock, my fingers were sticky with my cum, I began to lick them, remembering that he liked that. He moaned as he watched me, and began to thrust his cock into my hand faster. He moaned loudly as he thrust one more time, and he came with thick strings of warm, white goo squirting from his cock directly onto my tits.
I cooed with delight as his fresh semen dripped down my tits and put on a show of cleaning it up for him; gathering it with my fingers and taking it to my lips. His cum was tasty and when I finished with my fingers, I cleaned his cock as well. He really enjoyed that part!
After finishing swallowing the last of his semen, I asked Steven to spend the night with me. There was no way I wanted to sleep alone after a moment like that! He leaned down and kissed me slowly, then lay down next to me. We rested on the bed for a while; not talking, then got up to take a shower together before going back to bed. Laying next to his warm body, I barely slept and wondered what tomorrow would bring for us. Guess I would have to wait until then to find out.
To be continued: