The plane was making its descent. With your eyes closed, trying to stop the
small panic wrestling in the pit of your stomach, and to breathe deeply in fear
that the anticipation and excitement that had fulfilled you during the flight
would cause you to say or do something that would ruin the whole trip, the plane
rested uneventful onto the mat and you made your way through to the terminal where I was waiting for you. You saw me as you were walking from the plane and I beamed with excitement upon seeing your face. You nervously hugged me without uttering a word for fear that you would wake up and this would only be a dream.
"Am I really here with you, John?" you asked in a whisper as we walked toward the parking garage. I was carrying the only bag you brought on this brief trip.
"Yes, Sherry", I say to you. "You're really here".
It was about a month earlier that we met online and started chatting. I was polite, cordial and quite friendly. Someone you could instantly talk to. We began conversing. As the days and weeks passed, we became more than just friends. Through our emails we could and would talk about life, love, desires, passions. Each email becoming a chain, a chain interlocking us into something we weren't sure of. But were more than willing to pursue.
My pictures adorn your locker. And as you write to me, you look into those eyes. Oh, how the desire grows. To taste each kiss I sends, to run your hands down my chest, kissing, touching, and exploring every part of me. Each letter more intense than the last, to the point that we both could no longer endure the aching that filled our minds and bodies for one another.
Although it had only been but a brief period of time, we both decided we wanted, needed to meet. With preparations made, you decided that you would come to see me. You had never been in New Orleans before and this would give you a chance to let me show you around. That is, if we made it out of my apartment. I would drive you to the apartment and come for you later in the evening, giving you a chance to rest and refresh yourself. We would go out for dinner. Something quiet and romantic, perhaps a nice walk afterwards or take in a bar, then a leisurely ride back to the apartment. All of which sounded perfect to me.
I drove to the apartment, unlocked the door and told you I had to rush to my office for a meeting and would be back in an hour. Make yourself at home. My apartment was very nice. Nothing extravagant yet elegant, inside the room a king size bed with plush pillows and down comforter. You tried to lie down and rest but the anticipation was killing you. You decided to take a hot shower. The pulsating water running down your body would calm you.
Feeling the warm beads of water flow down your skin left your mind to roam. Mmmm, to feel my hands running down your body, the lather, soft and slick as I traced every inch of you. A smoldering ember beginning to flare up as your mind raced with desires of me. Your fingers tracing around your nipples, envisioning them to be my fingers, caressing, squeezing each breast, then pinching the nipple feeling it grow harder in your hands. Tracing your hand down your stomach and across your thigh, your legs parting ever so much to let your hand slip between and part the swelling lips. Soft moans whispering between your lips, as you think of me standing there before you running my hand between your legs, fingertips touching your clit, wanton anticipation of wanting me to take you. A soft low bell was ringing in your ears that suddenly caused you to wake from this dream. With no sense of time, you had been in the shower past the time of my arrival and I had rang the bell to announce my arrival so as not to startle you.
Hurriedly you got out, trying to shake off the blissful feeling of passion that had just consumed you wrapping a towel around yourself and headed for the bedroom. This isn't how you had envisioned greeting me, but it would have to do for now.
I stood there in the bedroom, a single white rose in my hand, dressed in a button up white shirt, khaki slacks, and a brown leather jacket. Mmmm. Your mind was already taking note on how you would love to take off my jacket, then rip my shirt off and have me right then and there. With a bit of a devilish smile and glint in your eye that showed total approval, you walked past me in the room and closing the door behind you.
Pardoning my lateness and the fact that you weren't dressed yet, you asked me to sit down while you get ready, on the assurance that you wouldn't be long. From the sound in my voice, you don't believe I mind seeing you in just a towel. I said for you to take your time. And that this would be a great time to just talk for a bit before dinner. Reservations weren't for another hour or so. So we had plenty of time to chat.
Looking into your eyes, I could see a small flame, warm and passionate. I proceeded to sit down on the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off of you. And you could see I couldn't help but try and sneak a peek of what was underneath the towel. You slowly walked over to the bed to sit beside me. Figuring conversation face to face was the intention; you began talking about your trip. The words coming out of your lips seemed to rest on my skin like a torch. Every word, every syllable seemed to turn the heat up a little more. When your hand reached out to rest on my leg, I felt as though I would burst into flames. I slowly pulled you into me, talking, yet I couldn't decipher what you were saying. All I could see was your eyes, your lips, your mouth. All I could hear was the flames inside of me crackling; begging to be on you, on top of you, inside of you.
Your hand was squeezing my leg gentle but firm. As I came closer, you moved into me. A soft warm kiss across my lips, and from that point the only words spoken were that of the passion that fulfilled both of us.
You squeezed my leg a little harder. Your kiss becoming more forceful, as I ran my tongue across your lips tasting you, our tongues entwined devouring each other. Your hands pulling at my jacket as I began taking it off, throwing it on the bed. Your fingers began reaching for each button. But as your kisses became more intense unable to hold back any restraint we were to have had, my hands hastily replace yours to remove my shirt as you proceeded to pull it away from my body.
"Ohhhh godddddddd" you said. "You feel so good".
My chest, warm, heaving, your hands massaging and caressing it. The heat from my body sent shivers through your skin. My hands slowly pulling away your towel, running them across your shoulders and down to your breasts. Cupping each one in my hands, massaging, squeezing, and playing with your nipples, as they grew harder between my fingers. Your hands wrapping around my waist, pulling you into me, feeling my body on yours.
Mmmm. God how you feel so good to me. My hands began going down your stomach, softly, as each kiss grows hotter and hotter. Our tongues dancing wildly with each other's. Watching each other as each touch sends a signal in our eyes to the other of the growing need to have one another. I stop just as my hand began to squeeze your inner thigh, and I stood up. As I stood there before you, all you can think about is how bad you wanted to taste me. You looked up into my eyes, as if to know what it is I was thinking, and I began to unsnap my pants. Your hands pushed mine aside and you proceeded to unsnap, unzip and let them drop down to the floor.
A rush came over you, and you could feel yourself getting wetter. Your fingertips teased across my balls sending a shiver through me that had me wanting you even more. Your hand cupped my balls as your other hand wrapped around my hard cock; slowly stroking.
I arched back and moaned, "Ohhhh yesssssss".
Slow undulating strokes, going all the way down to the base then back up, letting the soft skin run across the head then back down. Your other hand, running the tips down and around my balls and hitting the spot between the sac and my ass, then back further until your fingertip is on my asshole. A glistening morsel of pre-cum resting on the head, and your tongue aching to taste it. Your tongue gently licks across the head, feeling my legs weakening as you trace your tongue around, encircling the head. Your lips touching the head and upper shaft.
"Mmmm god you taste sooo goooddddd", you say.
Your juices are beginning to flow, slipping your hand down from my balls and parting your wet hot lips, letting your finger rub and play with your clit. I watch you, running your tongue down my shaft, licking it like a lollipop, watching your finger part your lips; seeing your clit being played with, seeing the juices flow out of you.
"Ohhhh yeahhh baby, lick me, suck me, play with your clit baby, make it hard for me" emanates from my lips. "Ohhhh godddd that turns me on", I say.
Wrapping your lips around the head and sliding my hard cock down your throat. Inch by inch, as your tongue ravishes every part of it, licking, sucking, and stroking my cock in your mouth. Each thrust getting a little harder and harder. My hands pulling your hair and the back of your head, pushing me into you, deeper and deeper. Hearing me utter moans of desire and passion peaking up to almost the point of no return. Your finger slipping down and into your wet hot pussy. Fucking my cock and fucking your pussy in the same rhythm.
"Ohhh yessss baby goddddd give it to me", you say with words of lust vibrating on my cock.
I pull away from you. Fire in my eyes, pushing you hard onto the bed! Without the need of any foreplay I slide down between your legs, my face already getting wet from the juices that have already begun flowing. My tongue parts your pussy lips and begins to attack and send your body quivering.
"Ohhhhhhhhh don't stoppppppp baby don't stopppppppp. Right there ohhhhhh godddddd yessssssssss make me cummmm" you say through clenched teeth.
As I hear you beg for sweet relief, my tongue slips into your soaking wet pussy. Flickering at the opening then slowly going in and then back out. My tongue fucking your cunt.
"OHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS", you say.
Pulling yourself up and pressing my face deep inside of you, your hips wiggling and bucking against my hard tongue. Going past the point of return, screaming, "OHHHHHHHH GODDDDDD DON'T STOP FUCKKKKKK DON'T STOPPPPPPP I'M READY BABY OHHHHHHHH YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM."
With a moment of silence, that brief moment at the crest of the wave, just before rocketing to outer space called orgasm, your body shaking uncontrollably, writhing between this exquisite rush of lust, you say: OHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDD I'M CUUUUMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG".
Cum flowing out all over me, my mouth wrapped around your cunt drinking it up. Explosions of cum drenching me. You flow like I've never witnessed before. It is the most intoxicating thing I've ever experienced.
I lick you warmly, slower now, caressing your thighs. I kiss your thighs and your pussy. It smells wonderful. It taste intoxicating.
I sit up, my hands stroking your legs and I quietly whisper, "I'm not done yet baby". I spread your legs wide and kneel between them, sliding my cock in you slowly but forcefully.
"Ohhhhhhh god you feel sooo fucking good." I can feel you wanting to cum again. My words getting you hotter and hotter.
"Yeah baby that's it, come on fuck me baby". Asking you, "What do you want baby? You want me to fuck you? Tell me what you want."
Breathlessly in a deep voice you hardly recognized as your own, begging me "Ohhh god baby fuck me, you feel sooo good inside of me I want to feel you cumming inside of me baby I wanna feel you explode deep inside of my pussy".
Your muscles clamping down on my hard cock. Sucking my cock inside of you. Feeling me ram harder and harder, faster and faster. My breathing is so heavy, my body begins to shake. My legs begin to stiffen. Lust protruding from my lips.
"Oh yeah baby..oh god I'm about to cum. Ohh fuck baby your pussy is soo fucking tight."
As your muscles clamp down on my cock you can feel it begin to pulsate inside of you. The feeling is so intense you can't hold back.
"OHHHHHHH GOD BABY YESSSSS FUCK ME FUCK ME. HARDER BABY HARDER OHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDD," as you start cumming again.
Feeling your cum flow across my cock and down your legs, you also feel a sudden hard push and a growl of unspeakable passion comes from my mouth. I explode inside of you. Ramming my cock in hard filling you up. Our juices mingling together rushing out. Bodies shaking and quivering. I keep pumping and spasming inside your cunt. My cum flows deep inside your pussy, until I slow my strokes.
I gently bring your legs down, resting on top of you. Still buried inside your pussy. Both of us sweating and breathless. A soft warm kiss given. A smile that says more than what any words could say. My hands gently brushing your hair back. Peaceful, quiet, a satisfaction that could have only been conjured up by the gods of love. Totally contented we lie there wrapped around one another in blissful sleep.
Our first encounter was even more than I had imagined. And I am so glad we took the chance to meet. Whatever reservations or fears I had was lost in that moment, never to resurface.
Perhaps tomorrow we'll go to dinner.
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