I think I shocked you more than a bit last night. I’m wondering now how that’s going for me. Are you disgusted? Or is that what you contacted me for? My profile showed me as slutty, so was it expected of me anyway? Did you wake up with regrets? Will you contact me again? Will it be because you want more or because you are interested in me? Or will you not because I did what I did? Will you believe it’s what I always do, and fear comparison? 0r believe it’s for you? A show, an act, a desired to be fulfilled? A play enacted with a partner who understands the script.
We’d met on the pier near your motel. I knew who you were as I walked across the grass toward the wooden structure where you stood, your back to me as you looked over the side. You must have sensed my approach as the second I stepped onto the pier you turned and looked down the pier, our eyes meeting almost immediately. I felt my nerves jump and I hid my trembling hands by gripping my bag. I smiled as I neared and you kept smiling at me, you had a nice smile. You held out your hand and we shook as I took my place beside you at the rail. Your hands were warm and you commented on my cold ones. We chatted for a minute before heading down onto the sand. The sun was an hour from setting so we walked facing it’s warmth. Winter here is beautiful. The sunsets spectacular. The calm of the bay soothing. We walked and talked and I probably said too much, but just as online, your easy to open up to. You asked specific questions and said some very profound things as the sun’s patterns formed. I’m not sure I understood your meaning or your thoughts directions at times. I enjoyed hearing you speak. Your voice hypnotic, when I shut up that was!
We sat on a dune and watched as the sun sank, it’s refection in the bay providing a beautiful foreground. Your arm around my shoulders as the breeze picked up, you fingers almost subconsciously stroking my skin. I blab on about work and life as your hand finds my painful shoulder and begins to massage. As I sing your praises, you move behind me on the dune, your legs placed either side of me as you promise a much better experience with both hands. You do not lie and I melt at your touch. Your hands stroke my skin, across my shoulders and down my arms, the straps of my dress dropping to my arms. You joke about looking down my dress as you continue to rub me. My heart flutters as I feel your hand brush the side of my breast, my nipples hardening instantly. As we joke again about my dress coming down (I had a light Cami under my dress rather than a bra) I decide to go ahead and do as I had imagined, but never thought I’d do. I pulled the straps down my arms and took my arms out. I wasn’t sure what to do next so I was glad when your hands were suddenly cupping me. You began to fondle me and the sigh just slipped out. You asked if I felt better being myself? More Relaxed? I wasn’t sure what you meant so I just nodded. You began to squeeze harder as you played with me, pinching my nipples before rolling them in your fingers. After a few minutes I turned around, on my knees with my dress around my waist, breasts exposed as I tugged at your waistband. You quickly pulled my hands away from your crotch but I shook you off. You scanned the darkening beach, noticing the distant dog walkers. You seemed to consider this then suddenly you stood and yanked your belt loose before dropping your pants. Your quickly spread your trousers out and set back on them. I leaned down and took you in my hand, rubbing your length, feeling your heat sinking into my skin. I bent and licked you. I heard you gasp. I took just your tip in my mouth, licking you as I held you and stroked you. I slowly worked you up and when you were rock hard, I finally took you all, gagging but holding on as you filled my mouth, loving every second. You began to pump into my mouth,slowly as I looked up at you. You held my face and groaned as you pushed down my throat again. You picked up speed and began to face fuck me in earnest, slipping over my tongue and into my throat with each thrust. I felt you building. I could feel your body tensing and I was determined I would swallow all of you if you wanted. My hands ran from touching myself to running across you ass and legs. You felt amazing! I held you as you moved in and out of my mouth, getting closer and closer to cuming. You suddenly asked me where and I stopped to tell you to cum wherever you want. “I want to cum on your tits baby” you muttered, I smiled and went to work sucking you off again. Once more I licked you and squeezed you balls as I pushed you into my cheeks, loving feeling you after so long talking, wanting to devour you. You held my hair back and watched me, a look of concentration slowly formed on your face and I began to use my hands more, my saliva working as lube, allowing my hand to easily slide you length, my fingers encircling you. I watch your face for clues and when you groaned I pulled you toward my chest, working you harder. You groaned again, this time releasing your load onto me, cum landing on my chin and breasts, running down my skin until my own fingers spread you across my hardened nipples and breast, my fingers enjoying feeling myself. You dropped back ward, panting heavily. I quickly grabbed the tissues I’d bought with me from my bag and began to clean myself. You suddenly sat back up and reached for my hand, stopping me. “Don’t wipe it off” you said, not really asking, just saying. I stopped and put them away. I sat back in front of you as you fixed yourself up. It was quite dark now and near the waterline, lights moved as fisher people set up for the evening. Your hand found my shoulder again and gave several squeezes before your hands slid under my elbows, lifting me easily to my feet as you stood behind me. I was taken by surprise, both by the move and your strength. “Let’s find someplace to eat shall we? We can continue to get to know each other. Who knows what you’ll do with even more information?”. You moved away down the dune while I stood, trying to fathom what you said. I’m sure you were kidding. I followed.
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