It was so easy for you, flirting and teasing over the internet. Knowing you were making my married cock hard, loving the fact that your words were leading me to touch myself. Knowing you had the power to make a virtual stranger cum.
And I know you came too. Intoxicated by your power, by my dirty words and thoughts. By the filthy shared fantasies and pics. The audio of me cumming. The audio you sent in return. Above all, the intimacy. The sharing of your sexual experiences, dreams, kinks with a man you have never met or spoken to in real life.
So that was hot and dirty and wrong, but easy. And when I started to push to meet up in real life, you backed away. But not entirely. You were addicted to this thing now, you needed my lust and my filthy words and deeds on an almost daily basis. I know you thought of me when you fucked him. I thought of you when I fucked her. I probably always will.
And being in the same country felt novel and somehow hotter. No transatlantic time delays, a shared language in every sense.
So when I texted to say I was in your town after a week or more of silence, I knew. I knew you’d text me your address. And you did.
And when I arrived at your door, we didn’t even speak. I just grabbed you and kissed you hard. And you kissed me back, and you pushed your tits against my chest and you moaned when my hands found your sexy ass.
You let me undress you there and then, in the hallway. You stark naked, my hands roaming over your body, me fully clothed. You could feel my hard cock pressing against you through my jeans as my mouth found your stiff nipples.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I said as I pushed you back until you were lying on the floor. Now my lips trailed over your tummy and thighs, now they found your swollen clit. I was breathing in the scent of you. There are no scents on the internet, only imagined ones. The scent of your skin, of your aroused pussy, drove me crazy. You arched your back as my lips sucked your clit while my tongue danced around it and my fingers penetrated your wet cunt.
You came so fast, so hard. So easy. I knew you would.
I took down my jeans, took off my shirt. I stood up, naked. Naked and erect.
“Suck my cock,” I commanded and I knew you would obey. You took it in your mouth and again, I knew how good you’d be. Your mouth finally on my hard cock after all that teasing. “You’re my horny little slut, aren’t you?” I said. And you nodded as you continued to suck. And something about that drive me crazy.
I sank to the floor and pulled you uo, on top of me. You were so wet my hard cock slid right up inside you. You didn’t complain. You just rode me, like we’d always imagined, as I sucked your tits and slapped your ass. And then you started to kiss me again and to rub your clit and I knew you were going to cum and I knew I was too and I knew it was going to be the best, the best ever, my cock throbbing inside you, you gasping and moaning, still kissing me, still cumming.
And we knew that was the end. A fantasy fulfilled. We never thought we would fuck, now we had and we knew we never would again.
I deleted my account and your number on the way home.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zaejho/when_we_finally_met
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