After a couple of months of texts and occasional phone calls we get to meet in person! We’re both super shy but we try our best not to make the situation awkward, you’re more talkative than I am but I’m trying hard to make you feel comfortable as well, I ask you about your morning, you ask me about my ride and as time goes on it’s like we had known each other for a long time.
At some point in the afternoon you suggest we go drink something and I happily accept, spending time with you feels so nice if I could I would never end this day. As we drink I start getting this weird feeling, I am… Horny? But – I shouldn’t be, nothing sexual was ever mentioned. But still, I can feel my pussy getting wet and my mind slowly disconnecting, I can barely hear what you’re saying, my eyes are on your lips and the only thing on my mind now is how your lips would feel on mine. Wait – nevermind, I should be listening to you. I try to put that thought aside and to get back to the conversation but I must have been staring at your lips a little too much because now you’re looking at me all confused and you’re asking me if I have something on my mind. I smile and tell you that everything is fine, “I’m just a bit tired, maybe I should head back home” I say. You suggest we wander around a bit more and let me know I can always stay at your place for the night if I want to, I decide to thank you and gently decline, who knows what might happen…
However, after some time I start getting so sleepy and reconsider your offer, you tell me it’s no problem at all since you even have a guest room and we head to your house. Once there you let me in and tell me to sit on the couch, you offer me some wine and turn on the tv, just to relax a bit before going to sleep. It’s getting late but since this is going so well I’m not saying no to some more time with you. We keep talking until you make a joke, we laugh and then we just end up staring at each other, in complete silence. I catch myself going back and forth, eyes – lips, lips – eyes, what’s going on? I get that wet feeling again, I start breathing heavily, you ask me what I want and somehow when my mouth opens I say: you.
We start kissing, your hands on me wander and discover my body a little at a time, until I get on the ground and start unbuttoning your pants, your eyes looking into mine. I pull your pants down and you’re so big, and hard and ready to enter my mouth, I kiss the tip and gently start taking your cock, slowly sucking it, trying to get it all inside my mouth, gagging on it and getting it all wet. Speaking of wet my pussy starts getting more wet, I can feel it soaking between my legs.
You take me to your room, tell me to lay down and open my legs, now my pussy’s throbbing as I realize what’s about to happen. You get closer and start caressing my pussy, you take your thick cock and slowly slide it in, as you enter me I begin moaning, you feel so good inside me, filling me up and stretching me out. You move and I can’t help with moan more, I can feel you deep inside, touching my belly with every thrust. I cum hard on your cock and you put your hand over my mouth to make sure I don’t make too much noise, you keep going and start fucking me faster and harder. I’m so wet for you, I crave you, in this very moment I’m yours, my body is yours to use, to get pleasure from. And that’s what I tell you as I feel your warm cum filling me up. You then lie next to me and as we cuddle we fall asleep.
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