Meeting a British Beauty

It was Saturday evening and she was flying in to LAX. My heart is racing. I’m in the airport parking lot inside my car. In less than an hour I would be greeted to a British beauty. As I wait, I scroll through her photos and my dick becomes aroused. The time comes and I walk to the terminal where she is to arrive. After a crowd of people walk out of the gate, I see this girl with the most unique and lovely hair I’ve seen. Yellows and oranges and then dark on top. I knew it was her. To be honest, my heart was pounding fast and didn’t want to make a fool of myself by being too anxious, so I waited. I pretend like I’m looking around. After a few moments, I hear the cutest British accent call my name. I then feel an arm around my shoulder and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I get goosebumps all around my body. She was right behind me.

I turn around and there she was before me. It was a few moments before I could even utter any words. Her beauty hit me like a ton of bricks. To my surprise, she was wearing the same skirt and boots that made me cum so good the day before. But now, she was here in person. I could finally grab her ass and pull her close to me. I’m a gentleman however so I greet her with a hug and we walk to the car. She grabs my hand with hers and my heart melts. Little does she know that my dick is leaking precum inside my boxers. I open the door for her and can’t help but stare at her perfect ass as she enters the car. As soon as I get in and close the door, the energy shifted. It suddenly became hyper-sexual.

We start making out. Hard. Tongues and everything. I start kissing her neck and she begins to moan. This turns me animalistic and so I then make my way to her pussy. Before I pull her panties down, I bury my face in her and take in her scent. I also notice how fucking wet she is. I remove her panties and before I fuck her with my tongue, I stare at it and think how lucky I am to have this pussy all to myself for the week. I begin to lick up and down her labia, occasionally teasing her bulging clit. I spread her pussy open and stick my tongue in and out, as deep as I could go. At this point, my dick is begging me to stick it in her, but not yet. There’s still so many things left to do in the day. If we fuck, all I’ll want to do afterwards is lay in bed, cuddling her. I restrain myself from going further. We still have a date at the beach…

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