It seemed like it took him three hours to get here. But he said the drive was quick. I smiled as he walked into my home. I almost jumped out of skin from being so excited. He was close enough to touch right. No longer just a man I would email and call. Instead he was standing there, looking at me with lust filled eager eyes as I closed the door.
“ We can sit down.” I said pointing to the near by couch. I felt like a teenage again. I was nervous and worried that I would say something wrong. I would make some kind of mistake and he would never want to come over again.
I breathed out a loud sign as we both sat down and looked each other over. Was the skirt too much? Was the sweater too red? Maybe I should have worn the blue one.. he said I looked good in the color. My palms were getting wet and I began to giggle at everything he said. Damn his smile is amazing. His lips looked juicy, kissable. I wonder if he would let me kiss him.
Leaning forward was a risk. Maybe my perfume would make him sneeze. Maybe I would bump into his noise. I was that nervous. Then lips met lips. Magic. There was nothing to really stop me from kissing him. Nothing to hold me back. His hands rushed to explore my body. Damn he knew just where to touch me. I felt like I was on fire. My breathing was rushed and my mind wondered if his cock was getting hard in his pants. Was he getting just as turned on as I was?
His fingers rubbed at my nipples as he forced his tongue into my mouth and took captive of mine until my hand rubbed over his leg. He wanted me to touch him. Fear set in for a few seconds, but the lust building between us was too much for me to ignore. I rubbed at his package. He groaned as my cold hand rubbed his cock up and down though his jeans. It throbbed under my touch. I had to see it. I needed to see it.
The zipper was easy to find. And without breaking from his lips his cock was inside my hand warming me. Precum lined its fat head. I broke the kiss and bent my head down to lick it off. I’ve been dying to taste him for so long. Now I finally can. He smiled at me as I bent my head and took his cock into my mouth.
I moaned over it and closed my eyes enjoying the flavor and the feeling of it growing inside my mouth. “ If you keep going, I can only fuck you once.” He said in between groans of approval. My pink lipstick was coated over his cock as I pulled away from his cock and smiled at him. I was still hungry for more but he was right.
He kissed me again. Hungry for more just like I was. His hands rushed to remove my sweater while my hands stroked his cock. My sweater was off and my black bra was exposed, he ogled my breast for a few minutes then removed the bra effortlessly. It fall to the floor below us. “ Let’s go upstairs so you and tit-fuck me.” I said grabbing his hand.
His fat long cock slide through my breast effortlessly. My tongue twirled around the tips each time it came back. I looked up at him with lust filled eyes. My body completely in his view. I had lost the skirt and panties on the way up the stairs. He had lost his jeans and t -shirt as soon as we got onto the bed in the spare room.
My need for his cock was growing more , my eyes must have shown how hungry I was for him to fuck me. “ Lay down.” He demanded.
I awaited the feeling of his cock sliding into my pussy but instead he placed a finger inside me. “ mmm.. very tight.” he said and bent his head down to lick my throbbing clit. I gasped for air as I felt him bring me closer to cumming. “ Fuck me please.” I begged.
He filled me with his girth only a few minutes after my cum was dripping from his face. I screamed as I felt my pussy stress to fit his cock. Then moaned as I released how amazing it felt to be fucking him. My legs wrapped around his tighter, pulling him deeper inside me. I wanted every inch of his cock inside me. Our lips locked as he fucked me. Moving his cock out of me slowly then slamming it back into me, I screamed again as I felt my orgasm rush over my and form a pool of my cum under us. He fucked me harder, slamming into me every chance he got. “ Where do you want it?” He asked me after my third orgasm. “ My breast.” I replied. He pulled out of me. I sat up and waiting for the gift of his cum.
With a loud groan his hot sticky seed shot into my face and onto my breast. I smiled up at him and licked his dick clean as he came back from his high. My face dripped of cum, my breast were coated in his salty sticky seed. I smiled happily as I savored the feeling of his cum on my body and licked off the cum from my face.
I do miss my email lover….