[M]eeting an absolute Amazon o[f]f of Aol back in the day.

After graduating college, while employed at my first job, I lived with my parents for a little while. It was great and all, but the one drawback was that I couldn’t necessarily come and go at all hours or have women back to my house without my parents knowing. So once I moved into my own apartment, I went a little wild with random hooking up. I especially got into AOL (as my username indicates). It would be common for me to go on AOL for hours, chatting with multiple females, seeing if any of them would be willing to meet in person that night. I really wasn’t interested in dating any one woman exclusively, and as it happened, AOL, was the best way to meet a woman who wasn’t really looking for a long-term relationship. In other words, it was a great way to meet friends-with-benefits.

One night back in 2002, I met one such woman, Kim, in that way. We hit it off on AOL and agreed to meet in person that very night. It had to be midnight. We met at an all-night diner I used to frequent in the suburb where she lived. Kim was pretty, especially for AOL. She had reddish hair and was 6 foot 3. I wasn’t intimidated at all by her height. Four years earlier I had lost my virginity to a woman who was 6 foot 2, a fact I revealed to Kim. Telling her this seemed to only enhance her impression of me. But Kim wasn’t just tall, as the title to this post indicates, she was Amazonian in body type. She had shapely, athletic legs, a nice, curvy ass, strong back, and proportionately large breasts. In both our chatting and our live conversation at the diner, Kim indicated that she too was not looking for a long-term relationship, but she did enjoy some random fun off of AOL every now and then.

I had a feeling she probably enjoyed hooking up with random guys like me off of AOL more often than “every now and then,” but she ‘s a lady and she had to save face. As things seemed to go well at the diner, I suggested we hang out in my car in the parking lot. Kim was game for that. I proceeded to kiss her and finger her. Kim definitely had some hair around her vagina and it was already nice and wet. She still lived with her father but suggested that we go back to her house. I followed her back to her house. It was one of those 1950’s split levels and Kim’s room was the lower level rec. room. So there was no door, just the 4-5 step staircase from the kitchen leading straight down to her bed. She assured me her father was a sound sleeper, and it was already 1:30 in the morning so we went down there and hung out.

Sadly, it turned out Kim’s mom had passed away when she was a very little girl. In fact, she showed me some old photos of her late mother that had to have been from the early ’80’s. When she did this it occurred to me that despite her declarations, maybe Kim was looking for something more long-term from me. Showing photos of a deceased parent to an AOL sexual partner seemed like a decidedly intimate thing to do. I ignored that implication and continued our hook-up session now in Kim’s bed.

We disrobed fairly quickly after the hook-up resumed. The lights were on in this rec. room/bedroom so I was able to see Kim and all of her charms in their full glory. Likewise, I’m completely naked in this rec. room and sporting a full erection. I whispered, “I’d love to 69 with you,” to which Kim got on all fours and hovered her pussy over my face. Her pubic hair was a little more brown than the reddish hair on her head. It appeared she somewhat trimmed it, but there was still enough to make her pussy look quite delectable. Big, meaty reddish-brown labia minora and a good-sized vaginal opening, and as I recall, very little odor. She had just the slightest musk to ‘tell a guy that what he’s licking is a pussy.’ I enjoyed licking her clit and exploring her folds with my fingers and thumbs. Kim gave very competent head in return. It was so good, in fact, that I had to do something I had often had to do in the past: tell her to take a break so I didn’t cum too soon. Kim complied and just stroked my cock every now and then. This went on for about a half hour, all the while I’m slowly building toward my orgasm. But after those thirty minutes or so, the cumulative stimulation of Kim’s stroking and the thrill of looking at and tasting her vagina pushed me over the edge.

What was so memorable for me about this experience (and hopefully for Kim too) was that when I came I ejaculated straight up in the air and despite Kim’s lengthy torso, I still managed to shoot her on the neck. Conservatively, I spewed my semen a foot in the air.

We hooked up a second time, this time at my apartment. I had mentioned to Kim that I loved women totally full ‘down there,’ and within the week or ten days since we last saw each other, Kim graciously did not do any trimming of her pubic hair. So this time, her vulva was even hairier. We engaged in the same sexual activity this time, and lo and behold, I ejaculated on Kim’s neck the same way.

I was friendly with a guy at this time who was about as horny and perverted as I was. We hung out a third time, my friend, Kim, and a friend of Kim’s. I asked my buddy if he’d be game for us hooking up Kim and her friend and then switching partners one night. He was interested. I proposed it to Kim, who also expressed interest. She would see if hr friend was game. Kim asked, but the friend was a no-go. Later, it turned out Kim was a little skittish about the whole switch-er-oo idea, but she was willing to do it because I wanted to. She had been catching some feels, and thought this might hasten a long-term relationship with me. I felt terrible. I really should have known that she was at a different place than I was when she showed me the old photos of her deceased mother.

I realized that I had unwittingly led her on. I apologized, but I restated that I just wasn’t looking for a long-term relationship at that time. We parted amicably, but we did part. I couldn’t give her what she was looking for, and she deserved to have a boyfriend instead of just a friend-with-benefits.

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