We had been chatting for the last 6 months. We met on Reddit and had exchanged texts, phone calls, pictures, hell even videos. I knew you better than I knew my own wife. At least that’s how it felt.
Over the past 6 months I had developed feelings for you I never imagined could happen with someone I’d never actually met. It seemed you got me, you actually listened and made me feel wanted. That was a feeing I hadn’t felt in years.
Obviously I was attracted to your gorgeous figure, your beautiful eyes, and your insatiable sexual appetite. I’d never seen a woman cum the way you could. All I had to do was ask you to cum for me, tell you how proud I was of you for cumming. I could hear how wet your pussy gets, the sounds of your fingers teasing your gspot, pretending it’s my fingers and tongue tasting your sweet cum. Smearing your cum on your voluptuous lips only so I could kiss you to get another taste. Imagining filling up your pussy with my cum, ensuring that you could feel me dripping out of you hours later. Knowing the feel of my cum in your pussy only makes you more wet and hungry for me.
I snapped out of my haze. I was driving on my way to meet you. Reliving in my head, all the dirty things we’ve said and wanted to do to each other over the past 6 months. It was about to become real. I was actually only an hour from meeting you, being able to hold and kiss you. Taste your sweet lips and see the sparkle in those eyes. I hope you know just how much you turn me on. I was excited but nervous. I’m totally not your type. You typically like bigger, rougher guys. I’m a clean cut business type. I take care of my body by running, I shave daily. So different from what you tell me you typically like. Our hobbies are completely opposite. Yet the attraction is real. I have to meet you.
I pull in the parking lot of the hotel. We agreed to meet halfway between our homes. It was a 4 hour drive filled with anxiousness. I was also so turned on, I told you many times, “the first time we fuck will probably be the worst sex we’ll ever have”. I swear I feel like a virgin on prom night. My cock has been hard the past 4 hours. I can feel the precum dripping out of me. Running down my thigh. I can’t help it.
I check into our room, I’m only 20 minutes ahead of you, it gives me time to get some food for us. Open a bottle of wine and sit quietly with my thoughts. Longing to feel your skin. My nerves are wrecked. I have to actually make an effort not to touch my cock. It’s hard and ready. Just the way you tell me you like it.
Just as I think I should probably get out of here and run. I sense your presence. A weird calmness comes over me. It’s like we’re supposed to be together. I hear a tap on the door. I jump up with excitement. Run to the door and open it with so much excitement. There you are. Crazy hair, beautiful eyes, sexy curves. All for me to touch and feel. I grab your face and kiss you deeply. God how I have longed for that kiss. To feel those lips. My fingers grab your gorgeous neck and pull you to me. I slam the door behind you only to dive in for another deep sensual kiss.
I can hardly contain myself. So many times I have thought about this and now you’re actually here. I run my hands down the small of your back to the ass I’ve been dreaming about. As always. You have leggings and a sweatshirt on. Easy access, just what I needed. I run my lips over your neck sending goosebumps over your arms. My fingers knead your perfect ass cheeks, pulling you into me. You can feel how hard I am as my lips are kissing your collar bone. The collar bone I’ve fantasized of kissing. Trailing my tongue down. Running my hand over your sides. You had told me you didn’t necessarily like to be touched. I don’t care In this moment. I need to experience all of you.
I finally experience smelling you, I’ve dreamt for months about how you’d smell. I love it. I run my hands back down to your legs, my lips follow as drop down to my knees. My fingers hook into the top of your leggings as I make my way down. I trail kisses from your belly button down to the top of you perfectly shaved pussy. I can’t wait any longer. I need to taste your cum. I throw your right leg over my shoulder while I’m bent down on my knees looking up at you. You stabilize yourself with my head. I hold eye contact with you as I dive my tongue as deep inside your pussy as I can go. I fucking knew you’d taste amazing and I was right. Fuck I love your taste. I pull my tongue back and head up towards your clit. Sliding two fingers inside you as my tongue focuses on licking the spot just below and to the right of your clit. From hours of chatting I know this is a hotspot for you. My tongue pushes and manipulates that spot. My fingers can feel you begin to gush. I hold your eye contact as you pull my face into your hungry pussy. This is scenario we’ve discussed many times. Suddenly it’s real. Your cumming all over my face. I hear the familiar groan from you as your body tightens. Your let out an involuntary grunt ad I get my reward. A face full of your cum greets my waiting lips. I hold my lips over your clit. Letting you grind on my face as you start to come down. We’ve discussed a million times how you can roll from one orgasm to the next. I look into your eyes. Pull my mouth from you and say “be a good girl and cum for me again”. You groan approval and my fingers slide back and forth over your gspot. I hear you say “JESUUUS” as a wave greets me. Your leg stiffens on my shoulder. And you groan again. I can’t get enough of your pussy. I could lick you for hours.
I need to be inside you. I stand up and push you onto the bed. I pull your leggings off and push your sweatshirt up so your tits are exposed. I thought so much about tasting your nipples. They look so inviting. However I need to be inside you right now. I drop my pants. My cock springing up towards you as they fall. I push your knees up against your chest. Take my fat cock head and rub it up and down between your soaked pussy lips. My balls are already tight. I’m not even in you yet. I have to fight off cumming. I slide my cock all the way inside you. Bottoming out as my hips smash into your ass. Pushing your knees into your chest. You stare up into my eyes and say “fill me up, pump your cum into me”. That’s all it takes as I unload a weeks worth of savings for you. My swollen cock head shoots massive amounts of thick hot cum against your cervix. Coating your walls with my married cum. Sending it deep inside you. I’ve wanted this for so long. And now I have it. I never thought I’d tell another would I love them. But I love you.
It’s a good thing we have the rest of the weekend to do this properly.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tyw4y9/the_one_where_we_met_mf