My (32F) internet fling!

My internet fling (M/F)

He and I had been sexting for a while, we had met on an app during the pandemic and hit it off right away. He was a few years older than me, tall, handsome, and gorgeous eyes. I knew the first time I saw him I had to have him. We’d known each other for about a year and I couldn’t take it anymore..I had to meet him. Unfortunately he lived a few states away. But I was always down for a road trip. I

I decided why not, life is too short and god did I need a hard pounding just thinking about it was making my pussy soaked. I could feel it making my thighs wet as I rubbed them together.

So I made the spontaneous drive. I didn’t know exactly where he was I just knew he wasnt far from where my family was from. When I finally got there I sent a picture to him of me topless in front of a landmark (he had to know where I was) And with a text that said, “see anything you wanna bend me over?” Instantly I got a text reply, “Give me 20 minutes”

20 minutes later he pulls up next to me in a secluded area of the park, gets out of his car and starts walking towards mine. ‘Fuck fuck fuck’ I was thinking in my head how is he 10x hotter in person I didn’t think that was possible. There he stands toe to toe with me one arm leaning against the door of my car pressing his body to mine, he leans in and gives me a kiss. One you only see in the movies or read in dirty books. His mouth latches onto mine. His tongue dancing with mine. Moaning into my mouth as he takes his other hand and rubs down my body from my tits..to my hips..and then around to palm my pussy. I know he can feel how wet I am though my leggings without panties. If I had any question of doubt he breaks free of my kiss and stares into my eyes asking if I always get that wet at the thought of him.

Not wanting to shout ‘yes I do god damn every time I imagine your body on mine’
I smoothly reply, “not EVERY time.”

Licking his lips and looking my body up and down he tells me gruffly you turn around spread my legs and press my hands against the car. He slips off my shirt and slides down my leggings and smacks my ass. Whispering in my ear he asks if I’m ready to have my wet pussy fucked. Patting me down, rubbing his fingers over my nipples. Sliding them down to my waist gripping my hips and thrusting into me without warning. I let out the loudest moan I think I ever have in my life followed by a few whimpers, god I loved his thick cock. He was filling me , slowly pumping at first then picking up speed. Before I knew it I was cuming all over his cock.

Mmm how I loved this mans voice telling me I was a good girl and I knew just how to take a cock. I wanted to milk him and I could hear in his moans and grunts he was about to. Taking one hand to pull my head back by my hair and the other around my throat he tells me..no he demands I deepthroat him til he cums.

I turn back around leggings still at my ankles tits exposed to the crisp air and do what I’ve wanted to do for a year. I take his cock deep into my throat. Playing with his balls. Looking up into his eyes as I hum on his cock. Loving the taste of my juices all over him. I can’t get enough. I’m sucking hard and slow. Waiting to feel the warm load crash down my throat. He throws his hand on the back of my head and starts fucking my mouth.

I know what’s next. Right as he’s about to release I take him out of my mouth and let him cover my lips and mouth in a thick hot load that’s dripping down my chest. After he’s gotten every ounce out I lick my lips and thank him for the cum.

Rubbing his thumb over my lip he winks at me and pulls me to my feet pulls my leggings back up kisses me deep one more time and tells me he has to get to work. With that he walks away and drives off. Will I ever see him again? I don’t know but if this was the only time I’m glad he left bruises all over my hips and thighs. I drive back home still soaked and still with his cum on my chest.

I wake up the next morning thinking god was this all just a dream? It had to be right…. but why was I so sore? Maybe it wasn’t a dream. But if it was god I hope to have it again every night.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uqgs3l/my_32f_internet_fling