We met afew years ago on Reddit. He’d posted photos of his so-exquisitely-normal-its-perfect body, and his picturesque cock, and after months of not getting his torso out of my mind I reached out to say hi and offer my admiration.
We hit it off, and soon discovered we had the same sexual energy. We talk about other things, I instantly felt safe with him.
I don’t care what anyone says, sexual compatibility is an absolute must in a relationship. Some people are “once a fortnight, in the evening…after you’ve showered”. This beast and I, we were “you’re hot, I’m turned on… there’s people in the next room but IDC, bend over”. I’ve never found someone else who got that, until now.
We’d planned for months, I was going to come for a visit… thanks to Covid, I hadn’t been able to travel overseas for years. Now, I was itching to travel and I was tingling to feel this man’s meat deep in me.
I arrived in the States, slightly unprepared for the northern summer. I still had time until he was due to meet me at the Arrivals, so I asked around and found somewhere to shower.
I got dried n dressed, and in naughty preparation decided to go sans panties. I slip into a pair of summer leggings.
I threw my jacket on, still not realising that it’s summer in the Northern hemisphere, and headed out to go through customs.
I found a space against against wall, away from the main flow of airport hassle, and sent him a message. “Near the Vodafone Kiosk, next to the pot plant. Purple suitcase”.
Afew minutes later, this beast with broad shoulders stands before me. “Why, hello…”
I look into his eyes, his warm yet mischievous eyes… “Oh my…” is all I can mutter.
He steps towards me, and we hug. I have to tip toe to wrap my arms around his neck, but I’m dying to feel his body pressed against mine. He wraps his arms around me, squeezing my ass. I muzzle his neck and let out a moan in his ear.
I was too busy enjoying his scent, his skin, to realise one hand had let go of my ass. Next thing his middle finger is tracing my pussy. I told onto him even tighter around the neck, trying to muffle my breathing, which is rapidly becoming moans, in his beard. His fingers are now running faster & faster, and I can feel myself getting wet, tingly wet. I look into his eyes, and he’s looking straight into mine, watching the pleasure build with every stroke of my kitty.
I’m so turned on and this point, but I can’t escape the fact that all I’m wearing down there is a thin pair of leggings. I’m getting to the point where I explode, the wetness is almost audible, even over the terminal crowd. “You’re so wet…” he says with a cheeky grin.
Before I know it, he slid his hand inside my leggings and it now finger flicking me into oblivion. My legs are bucking, my back is arching and I’m writhing against his broad, muscular body with absolutely no control over mine. He pulls his hand out, just as I’m about to lose it, and shoves his 2 fingers into my mouth. My tongue gleefully cleans my sweet juice off his fingers, as he gently thrusts them in my mouth. I pull his fingers out of my mouth while sucking them one last time. His fingers look like he spent an hour in a bath. “See what you make me do…” I say, licking his finger tip one last time.
I look around, and somehow not one person is aware of what we were doing. Between the oversize jacket and the pot plant, we went unnoticed.
“Let’s go…car is this way” he says, as he takes afew steps. As I gather my suitcase and control of my legs, he looks back and gestures to the front of my leggings… where a big wet circle is now present.
We make our way to the carpark, I think of all the ways I’m going to show my gratitude over the next week….
TBC
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u6d3o7/when_your_reddit_dream_comes_true_p_1
Stephanie you slag