First part can be found here : https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vpw8w8/meeting_my_48f_online_lover_38m_in_real_life/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
Second part can be found here :
Meeting my online lover in real life [part 2] from eroticliterature
Note : All protagonists are adults, you cam find their ages in the title of the first part of this story.
I had turned off the shower, stepped out, grabbed a towel and was walking back into the bedroom drying myself off. I took my bottle of body lotion and sat down on the bed.
He was standing in the doorway, a towel wrapped around his waist, watching me.
“Do you want a hand with that?” he asked. I smiled and held the bottle out to him. He squeezed a rather large amount of lotion into his hand. “Ah, that might be a bit too much..” I said. “I’ll just have to rub it in really well, then.” he grinned.
He started on my arms, rubbing a little lotion into each, gently massaging me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his warm hands running up and down my arms. He slowly made his way up and across, starting to lotion up my boobs. I had felt fully satisfied just minutes ago but his fingers sliding across my nipples, feeling warm and a little slippery from the lotion, noticeably increased my heart rate and deepened my breathing again. I looked down, enjoying the sight of his hands rubbing the lotion into my breasts. Glancing at his face, I saw a look of focused desire and concentrated attention.
“You know, the hardest part to lotion up is my back. Could you give me a hand there?”
There was a moment of disappointment on his face, but it was almost immediately replaced by a wide devilish grin as he realised what I might be leading him to.
“Of course! Make yourself comfortable!” he said, indicating his lap. It took me a moment to understand, but then I draped myself over his lap with a giggle. He started rubbing some lotion into my back, but his hands very quickly found their way down and onto my ass. In my current position, there was nothing I could do other than enjoy the attention.
His slick hands were running over my butt cheeks, rubbing, squeezing and massaging me. I could feel myself responding to this slightly rough attention. And the feeling of his erection poking my belly through the towel only added to my arousal.
I could feel him spread my cheeks, one of his hands running down my crack, spreading lotion. Then moving deeper and spreading my pussy lips. When he found how wet I was again, I heard him make a sound half-way between a chuckle and a groan. The next moment, I felt his hand slapping my ass. “Ow! Hey!” I protested. “Just checking, baby. I love the way your butt moves, it’s beautiful” he said as his hand was gently rubbing the sting away. His other hand down on my pussy had started to tease my clit, making me forget about any further protest. I moaned and wriggled on his lap, trying to give him better access. The next moment, I felt him pushing two fingers deep into my pussy. His hand started moving in and out, while one of his fingers kept flicking over my clit. His free hand moved around and cupped one of my boobs, squeezing the nipple hard. My hands were gripping his upper legs as I pushed my hips back against his hand – I loved the feeling of his fingers inside me, fucking my pussy fast. I felt his thumb pushing against my asshole, gently, but firmly. The sensation sent me into my next orgasm, my pussy contracting around his fingers, my fingers digging into his legs.
It felt like minutes before he felt I had enough and slowed down, pulling his fingers out of me. His thumb was still resting on my asshole, though. As I was catching my breath, I could feel him circling, caressing, but gently and firmly pushing and stretching me, bit by bit. He must have at some point poured quite a bit of lotion on it, it felt slick and smooth. I turned my head and pushed my upper body up. His face came down to mine for a long, deep, longing kiss. It ended and he drew his head back a little. I looked into his eyes for a moment, saw his question there. I nodded. The next kiss was harder, more urgent, it felt like he was barely restraining himself now.
His fingers on my hole were still gentle and careful, though. He slowly and carefully pushed two fingers inside, just to the first knuckle, then withdrew them, pushed them in again, a little deeper this time. He was not rushing, even though I could feel how much he wanted this now by his hard cock throbbing against my belly. Another finger, a little deeper. He was listening carefully for every sound I made, I knew he’d stop the instant I was in any discomfort. But I wasn’t, I was enjoying every intense moment of this. And I wanted more.
I pulled his towel away and closed my hand around his hard, hot cock. I ran my tongue over the tip, licking off his sticky precum. I just loved his taste so much. I closed my mouth around the tip, then pushed my head down over him, taking in as much as I could. I could hear him moan and felt his hand on my head, pushing me down further. His fingers had stopped moving in my ass. I looked up “Don’t you dare take your fingers out of my ass now. I want you to keep fingerfucking and stretching me.” He nodded with a smile and complied.
Pushing my head down again, I held hs cock in my mouth, pushed against the back of my throat, nearly but not quite making me gag. I drew my head back a bit to draw a breath, then sucked him in again. There was a twitch against the roof of my mouth and I decided to slow it down a little – much as I loved the taste of his cum, I wanted something else first. Taking his cock out of my mouth I smiled up at him.
“So now I’ve a dripping wet pussy that just had a wonderful cum, a lotioned up ass, and you have a hard, throbbing cock that’s been given a nice lick and suck – what do you want to do now?”
“Oh god, I want to slide into your tight ass, please let me!” His voice sounded hoarse and his breathing came hard.
I got up and turned around, bending over the bed. I reached around, pulling my cheeks apart for him. He moaned deeply “Oh fuck, you are such a good slut.”
He moved behind me, his hand guiding his cock. I could feel it pressing against my ass, it was definitely wider than his fingers had been. For a moment I was a little scared of the pain, but then I made myself relax, and gently pushed my hips back against him. His head slid in, stretching me intensely but not painfully. He pulled back, then pushed forward again gently. With each little, small stroke I relaxed more and was allowing him deeper. I could sense how much he was struggling to restrain and control himself, but he kept going slow and allowed me time. I could feel him stretching me a bit further with each slow stroke. The feeling was just bordering on painful – I felt stretched, spread, filled, but at the same time so unbelievably hot and aroused by the sensation. My entire lower body felt on fire, and with each stroke pure pleasure flooded through me.
Finally, I could feel his pelvis pressing against my ass and knew his entire length was buried deep in my ass now. He held himself there for a moment. “Is it ok?” he asked. I groaned. “You have no idea how ok this is, it’s amazing!”
He pulled back, nearly all the way, and pushed forward again, slow thrusts at first, but slowly picking up the pace and getting faster and harder. I gasped and moaned from the pure, utter pleasure of it. “More…” I just about managed to say. That was all it took. It was as if he had waited for this to just let go. His pace picked up and he fucked me hard, each stroke so deep his pelvis slapped into my ass, the impact rippling through my flesh. His hands grabbed my hips as he kept pushing himself inside me. With my head down on the bed, one of my hands clutched the bedsheet, while the other slid underneath me to my pussy. I was so close already, I could feel the wetness from my pussy running down the inside of my legs. When my fingers found my clit, I felt like I was exploding. I came so hard, I could feel the waves of it running through my entire body, shaking me, making me scream into the pillow. There was no control, no restraint, I let myself go entirely into this intense, wonderful, hot and consuming ecstasy.
Another few thrusts was all it took for him. I could feel him stiffen and heard him moan as he shot rope after rope of his seed into my body.
He collapsed on top of me, pushing my body down onto the bed. I could feel the sweat all over his body and realised I was sweating, too. But there was something else, there was so much moisture between my legs. With a grin on his face he said “I didn’t know you could squirt. That’s so hot.”
“Oh…. Actually, doesn’t happen to me often.” I laughed, looking down at the mess we had made. “So what now, back into the shower?”
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