0 comments/ 89861 views/ 2 favorites Finally Meeting By: AussieKitten Jake sat at the kitchen table in the empty house head buried in his current project, a love letter to his girl in another state. They had met online in a chat room on a quiet Saturday night and chatted for 4 hours that night about various thing and by the end passing back and forth various sexual innuendoes 'I cant wait for you to arrive here and spend some time with me. Many say that Online romances don’t work but Michaela I believe they do with trust and the such.' Jake was very glad that Michaela was coming down to see him...it had taken some convincing for a few months and when his mom had moved out of there house to live with her new husband leaving him with his 23 yr old brother he knew that Michaela would probably agree. He sat back in the chair and glanced at the ceiling wringing his hands from writers cramp...3 pages done already and he just needed a finishing quote to let her know how he felt. 'Michaela I wish you could understand how much I care for you. I don’t care who knows. I would a 12 foot banner from the tallest building just to show you how much I love you' "Perfect" He said smiling to himself and standing up to retrieve an envelope and stamp. While walking to the cabinet where they were he stopped to look at his reflection in the mirror. He stood about 6 feet tall with rusty red hair and hazel eyes..and a bit of fat on his stomach but other than that he was pleased with his appearance and hoped Michaela would be too. He got the stamp and envelope and enclosed the letter and took the letter to the mail box then walked back in the house and up the steps to his room. He laid on his bed for a few minutes listening to music and then couldn’t stand it anymore...he reached over to the nightstand beside him and dug underneath his socks for a packet. He opened the packet and out fell some pics. He sighed and glanced at them...each one a sexy pose of Michaela taken by her best girl friend. He stood up and walked quickly to the door locking it and shed his boxers. grabbing the picks and settling in a recliner in his room. In one hand he held the sexiest one...he thought... It had Michaela in a short plaid skirt and white blouse the white blouse not buttoned and clearly showing no bra underneath. and her skirt was raised above her thighs showing a slight glimpse of that pussy he had made cyber and phone love to a billion times. He grasped his cock in his right hand and started to stroke it slowly imagining her supple lips around his cock sucking it as he placed his hands behind her head and would fuck her mouth with his cock. Jakes cock was average size about 7 inches and a little bit thick. He thought to himself with a smirk "It'll be great in that tight virgin pussy of hers" he continued glancing through picks and fondling his hard cock. Finally he groaned loudly and came all over his stomach. He grinned slightly and got up to go shower and perhaps think of Michaela again... Meanwhile at Michaela's house: Michaela turned over in bed and groaned at the beeping alarm clock all the way across the room. She sat up slowly and stood stretching her long 5'7" body and running a hand through her long brown/blond streaked hair. She walked over to her huge dresser with a mirror and leaned over to look at herself, hitting the off button on the alarm clock in the meantime. God I hope Jake thinks I’m sexy...and just imagine him having to wake up to this! She giggled to herself and moved swiftly to her closet grabbing her clothes for that day from the nearly empty closet...the rest of the clothes packed neatly away in her bag for her trip to Jake's. She hung them on a hook behind her bedroom door and opened it and walked down the hall to the closet to get some towels. Then she proceeded to the bathroom and sat on the side of the huge white tub running water and feeling it for the right temperature. She then stood and let the warm water cascade over her body. Michaela stayed right there for a few minutes just enjoying the water loosening up her tight muscles. Then she started the regiment of cleaning herself. First she reached for her special shampoo just for this occasion...Bath and Body Plumeria scented shampoo and conditioner. She wasn’t one to waste time so she had mixed them together and put them in the same bottles. She quickly soaped up her hair and then got a loofah sponge and drizzled some of the body wash in the same scent on it. she started at her neck. Then she moved slowly down to her 38C chest moaning softly as she caressed one nipple with her hand and washed the other. then she went on down to her firm stomach and then to that magical place that would bring her release. Michaela couldn’t help but get off every morning in the shower...her body was so sensitive and it released stress didn’t it? After she finished her shower She ran a bit of warm water in the tub and laid down with a bath pillow supporting her head. She reached for the shaving gel and a new razor and breathed deeply thinking to herself: "I cant believe I’m actually going to do this. This is the step that will make what is going to happen between me and Jake almost final" Jake and her had discussed sex before and he had said he didn’t like hair on his women. Michaela had kept silent during that and vowed to shave the day she left to see him. She squirted a handful of gel into her hand and let it start to rise with the air in it. She leaned her head back and placed her hand on her pussy thoroughly massaging the foam through it. A slight groan escaped her lips as she ran her hands over her clit. But she thought slyly to herself that there would be time for that later. She slowly started to shave away the hairs from her pussy each stroke bringing her closer to the edge somehow. She went carefully over the parts near her pussy lips and then moved the bath pillow under her so she could reach deeper between her legs, and then she was done...She stood up and ran the shower once more...rinsing away the water and then stepped out of the bathtub and stood in front of the mirror. Her long hair hung down her chest as she stared at the site before her...her puffy private area so blatantly there. Smiling to herself she said "Jake will adore it!" She then grabbed the towel and went to her room... she then got dressed and grabbed her bags. Her parents had already left for work early that morning and knew she where she was going she quickly scribbled a note for them and left Jakes number on it and then went out the door to her car. Walking past the front door she caught her image in a full length window and smiled. Wearing a long sleeved t-shirt from Old navy and a short leather skirt with boots and the most exciting thing of all was no underwear. She had researched and asked for advice on pussy shaving and all of them had told her the same thing. DONT WEAR UNDERWEAR! So off she was...in her Blue Dodge Neon to Jakes house. 3 hours...of torture...and waiting. Michaela arrived 3 hours later at Jakes door...due to light traffic. Jake stood in the living room watching her from the shade of a side window as she leaned up and out to get out of the car and then bent as she retrieved her bags from her trunk. Jakes body could barely handle it... the leather skirt and her tight ass and hot breasts almost had him over the edge there...but then she started walking up the driveway to his door and her cute little swing she had just did it for him...he had a hard bulge in his pants and would have been really worried...but his baggy pants concealed it for the most part. He went to the door just as she arrived on the porch and they both met eyes and smiled. As Jake opened the screen door Michaela let her bags drop and ran to him jumping into his arms and wrapping her legs around him kissing him deeply. "Whoa Girl" Jake said after the kiss. Placing her back down and steadying her by holding her waist. Michaela smiled widely and giggled softly "Sorry Jake but I just have been waiting for this day for sooooo long" She turned around and grabbed her bags and they headed inside. They spent most of the afternoon getting Michaela settled in and chatting. Michaela had changed out of the leather skirt so as to keep her shaved pussy a surprise from Jake. Later on that night: Jakes brother and the two of them had pizza for supper that night and retired to the living room to surf cable channels finally ending up on some movie they had all watched. It was a bit chilly in there so Michaela was cuddled up in Jakes arms and they had a blanket covering them. As the night went on Michaela got a bit daring and placed her hand on Jakes bulge and started to outline it while watching TV as if nothing was happening. Jake returned the teasing by putting his hand between her thighs and running a finger outside her pussy letting the gentle fabric of her cotton pj pants drive her wild. Eventually Jakes brother went to bed and they started to kiss. Now when his mother had left Jake had moved all his stuff down into his mothers old bedroom which was the master one and Jakes brother Matt took the upstairs bedrooms as his own. So that left them privacy for whatever endeavors they might come upon. Jake was kissing Michaela’s neck and then stopped and looked into her eyes; "Are you ready for this?" Michaela nodded and Jake picked her up in his arms and carried her to his bedroom...he placed her at the head of the bed with her head propped high and crawled down to her legs...he tugged at her pants and she breathed deeply giggling slightly. He got the pants off and threw them to the floor beside them...then he moved up to her panties..he looped his index fingers in the sides and pulled them down half way...then he stopped and gasped looking up at her. "Michaela you...your...you shaved!" "Yeah...you like?" He replied to that by pulling them off the rest of the way and diving back in.. he licked slowly on her outer thighs and then moved to her naked pussy lips. and lapped at them. Michaela was clinging to the bed and moaning softly gently pushing her hips toward jakes mouth. She had never experienced anything as great as this. It was almost too much to bear and he hadn’t even licked inside yet. Jake then took his fingers and spread her wide and licked up and down the walls of her pussy enjoying the taste of her wetness and the jolts of excitement she would squeal when he came near her clit. He was getting harder by the second and really wanted to fuck that beautiful pussy but he didn’t want to do that without letting her get off first. He took one finger and gently prodded her pussy hole with it while he latched onto her clit with his mouth. Michaela thrashed about as she came...a thin layer of sweat covering her body and her mouth going dry and she clenched his finger inside her. "Jake baby I’m going to cum again" she moaned as the heat built up again in her He smiled and sucked and licked at her again allowing her one more orgasm before he entered her. After she came he crawled back up to her and kissed her lips gently letting her taste herself. He leaned on his one arm and ran a hand through her now dark brown hair. Her eyes had a dazed look to them and a content smile covered her face and she closed her eyes for a few moments to rest. It was a quiet gentle moment being shared between them two...he knew that she was grateful to him for what he just did and she knew that he loved her a lot. His eyes had coasted down her body to her pussy again and she watched him silently for a few seconds and then spoke up quietly "I’m ready to do it Jake." Michaela said "Huh?!? Do what?" Jake replied looking teasingly at her wanting to hear her say those naughty words he had heard on the phone so many times. "I’m ready to make love Jake" Jake put a hand to his ear as if he couldn’t hear her. "Fuckkkk me Jake please just do it now before I go crazy" that was all he needed as he stepped off the huge mahogany bed and stripped completely. Jake climbed back on the bed and lay slightly on Michaela kissing her deeply and letting his hands roam over her body. He started by stroking her hair and then ran his hand down her face and cheek while starting to insert his tongue into her mouth and play with her tongue. Michaela was breathing heavily as she broke away from him and rested her head on his shoulder clinging him tight to her body she could feel his massive member touching her leg and slightly wetting her thigh with precum Jake continued touching her body cupping her sweet breasts and sucking and nipping at them a bit before he kissed her again and got above her positioning himself right at her moistening cunt. He started to enter her slowly watching her face for any signs of pain he was going as slow as he possibly could but as tight as she was it was a miracle he wasn’t shoving it as deep as possible. Michaela moaned slightly as he kept pushing in her and finally she couldn’t take it anymore and she wrapped her legs around his back and pulled him in with one swift movement. Jake gasped a bit as their bodies met and he stared at Michaela’s angelic face as she closed her eyes and moved around getting used to his cock in her. He kissed her deeply and groaned as she started squeezing her muscles around him. "My god she’s so tight I cant believe she can stand this " Jake thought to himself. He started to pull out slightly and push back in his strokes becoming longer and faster and deeper as they both got a rhythm going. Michaela was in ecstasy all the feelings rushing through her were wonderful but scary. She opened her eyes out of their hazy darkness and could tell Jake was enjoying it. She started to meet his thrust as she came for the first time covering him with her love fluids. She then stopped him for a second and they rolled over with her on top she placed her hands on his shoulders and started to lightly rotate her body around his cock then raising herself up and down quickly as his hands found her hips and started to control the speed of her riding. She glanced down once during this and couldn’t even see where there bodies separated...they were fucking so fast. He stopped once more pulling out of her slowly and kissing her gently as she whimpered. "Don’t worry Michaela your going to get my big cock in you again" Jake said in a low voice full of lust. He stood off the bed and pulled her legs to his shoulders and pistoned right into her pussy causing her to scream and buck and against him immediately. Michaela was lost in her own orgasms as he started to fuck her hard and fast ramming himself in and out muttering her name and curse words and fucking faster as he started to feel the familiar tightening in his balls. "Here it comes baby here’s my present for you right in your lovely shaved puss" he groaned as he released the hot cum deep inside her. He dropped her feet gently and collapsed on the bed beside her holding her close while she came down from her many orgasms. She eventually turned her head towards him and kissed him passionately on the lips quietly saying thank you. They fell asleep like that. Her belly still full of his cum and his cock covered with all her juices. Finally meeting Matthew stood outside of Ann's apartment. Throughout his long drive to the city, he had been able to do little but fantasize about this moment and those that would follow. Though they both were college students who lived in the same hometown, Ann had recently departed for a summer internship nearly five hours away. After nights of her begging, tempting him with scantily clad pictures of herself and conversations lasting long into the night about their desires for one another, he had finally agreed to pay her a visit. Now, he stood at her apartment, number 214, wondering if all their nights of talking would finally become real. On the other side of the door, Ann was thinking the same thing. Ever since she heard that Matthew was embarking on such a long trip, just to see her and spend a few precious days together, she had been fighting the butterflies in her stomach and trying on outfit after outfit, searching for what would be the most irresistible combination to turn him on at first glance. She had decided to go braless, wearing a black top that scooped low in the back, revealing her soft skin, the delicate outline of her muscles, and the slight shape of her spine. She felt vulnerable, and she almost reneged on her decision but was stopped by a light knock on the door. Her heart skipped a beat; the knock alone was enough to send a shiver down her spine. When she opened the door, her eyes met Matthew's, causing another tingling wave to run down her spine, this time spreading across her chest and reaching into her very core. He smiled shyly at her, and Ann smiled shyly and coyly back at him, remembering too well a recent conversation in which she had confessed to him that his eye contact alone felt to her as though he was penetrating her. Ann reached out to take Matthew's hand, and he was surprised for a moment by the electrical sensation that shot up his arm. Finally, he could touch her. As Ann turned to close the door, revealing the bare skin of her back, his desire for her swept through his body. After months of anticipation, months of talking and dreaming, it was finally their night. When Ann turned back from pulling the chain lock across the door, Matthew pulled her to him, clutching her tightly against his chest, and kissed her deeply and passionately. He could feel her heart rate climb as she reached up to put her hand on his chest. His hands began to caress her warm body. Running his hands over the curve of her waist, he encountered her hip bones, which he instantly took advantage of by gripping her and pulling her even closer. Ann could feel Matthew's arousal through the fabric of his jeans, and she instinctively ran her hands down over his stomach. She slid her fingers momentarily under the band of his jeans, and her touch on his lower abdomen, so close and yet so far from his now full erection, sent him into a frenzy. As Ann tugged seductively on the buckle of his belt, Matthew grabbed at the fabric of her shirt, pulling it upwards and revealing what, until now, had been intangible. As he ran his hands over the smooth skin of her back and chest, she succeeded in tugging away Matthew's pants. She ran her hands up under the fabric of his shirt before pulling it up and over his head, and at the same time, she wiggled from the short skirt she had chosen for the occasion, leaving only her wispy thong and high heels. Matthew grabbed Ann again, so forcefully and eagerly this time that she fell back against the wall in the entryway. She ran her hands through his hair, kissing him deeply and holding onto him as hands greedily explored her body. By the time they made it across the room, still tightly entwined, they were both nearly naked. Mathew released Ann from his grasp, and she fell backward across the bed. Suddenly feeling cold and like the distance between them was too far, Ann seductively wiggled her hips in the air, allowing Matthew to work her thong down over her hips. The two removed their final scraps of clothing, and both knew that no long hours of foreplay were needed, at least not now. As Matthew leaned over her, smiling and staring deeply into her eyes, Ann parted her legs just enough that he could nestle, perfectly positioned, on top of her. Returning his smile, Ann pulled Matthew closer, down onto her, but before the rush of sensations of their skin finally meeting could subside, he thrust inward quickly. Ann gasped audibly; her breathing now ragged, she stared helplessly into his eyes, submitting to him entirely. Her fingers laced around his back, holding him tightly as she struggled to catch her breath. As she became accustomed to him, Matthew began to thrust again, at first slowly, followed by a more rhythmic pattern. Ann's soft gasps with every thrust pushed him to the verge of ecstasy; she held on to him frantically as he impaled her, filling her and taking her with every motion. Ann's moans became at first louder, and then she fell almost quiet, her breath seeming to catch and render her silent, and Matthew knew that she was on the edge. He pulled out and moved down the bed, his mouth exploring her chest and waist, nibbling and caressing her as she frantically writhed and desperately tried to pull him back inside her, begging that he pound her as she came. Breaking from his path of kisses on her skin, Matthew lifted Ann's legs into the air and plunged back inside her, penetrating deeper and closer to her most sensitive spot. While running his hands over her and picking up speed, he again found her hips, using them to pull her downward in rhythm with his thrusts. Matthew felt Ann stiffen and tighten on him before she gave a final gasp and climaxed, grasping him and throwing him over the edge. He came deep inside her, and she rocked her hips to meet him, working every last drop of cum from his spent body. They lay collapsed, still together, tightly holding each other, her legs wrapped around him and their arms twisted together as they drifted off to sleep. Several hours later, Matthew awoke. Looking around, he saw Ann's head resting on his arm, their bodies so close it was hard to see in the dim room where one ended and the other began. He moved slightly, and she looked up softly and smiled. 'Hello there,' he said. 'How about a nice steamy shower and a long massage?' She agreed, and they untangled themselves and went toward the bathroom, picking up some scattered clothes and a pair of towels along the way. Once inside the shower, they took turns washing each other and kissing, not letting each other go. The soap and shampoo scents, along with the heat and moisture, soon put them in the mood again. After finally making sure each one was satisfactorily clean, they left the shower and began to towel off. Ever careful with her hair, she lay down on the bed and fanned her golden strands out to dry. He disappeared for a moment, returning with a bottle of massage oil, and proceeded to climb onto her, removing her towel to just below her waist. He first ran his hands lightly up and down her spine before planting dozens of soft kisses along her sides and back. Eventually, he opened the bottle and kneaded her back until she was almost asleep. Sensing that she was totally relaxed to his presence, he removed her towel completely, exposing her pale skin that seemed to glow in the faint light. Hurrying into the other room, he returned with two glasses and some champagne, and silently handed her one. Still in a trance from the massage, she took it and lay still. He rolled her onto her side, and began to drip the tingling champagne onto her warm pussy, before gently licking it off, an action that seemed to bring her back to what was happening. She began to whimper softly as he pressed back her folds and his tongue stimulated nerves that she thought only she could find. One hand reached up and cupped her breast, exciting her tender nipple, while using two fingers on the other hand, he entered her and enlivened more sensitive zones. After a few minutes of such focused attention, her body began to respond as wave after wave of orgasms swept over her, leaving her unable to move. They spent the next few days trying out various positions and locations around the apartment, barely finding time to go out. Whenever they did leave, he undressed her in his mind and made him more eager to return to her room. Their constant appetite for lovemaking continued unabated as can only happen with young people and has yet to subside to this day. Finally Meeting Drake and I had been chatting online for years. I do not remember how he came to be on my Buddy List, but it sealed our fates. we discussed everything with one another, relishing in the anonymity of the computer screen. at times, our conversations were no more than simple niceties. At other times, we lit the internet on fire detailing what we wanted to do to the other. As time passed, our communications dried up and we lost contact. I didn't think much about Drake until a chance meeting at work. They needed a Rep to go to Montana and meet with a new hospital chain. I was their girl. After I packed for a week and kissed my husband goodbye, I was off. My flight was uneventful, and as I drove my rental car into the town I couldn't get a nagging idea out of my head. I knew this town for some reason, but I hadn't been here before. Then it hit me: this is where Drake lives! As soon as I was checked into the hotel, I immediately searched for him on Facebook. My heart pounded in my chest as I typed a simple message: "Hey, long time since we chatted. I seem to be nearby, so hit me up." I closed my laptop, caught my breath, and changed for my dinner meeting with the Board of Directors of the hospital. The days went by, with one meeting after another, uneventful and without word from Drake. I did my work well, and had a contract with the hospital within four days. Despite my disappointment with not hearing from Drake, I enjoyed the rest of my week. Friday afternoon I checked my Facebook to see what was going on back at home when a message appeared on my screen. It was from Drake. "Wow, it has been a long time. I'm free this evening, so why don't you meet me at the diner on the corner of Washington and Silo. Be there at 7." My heart raced as I read the message and jumped up to retrieve my GPS unit. After finding the streets, I rummaged through my suitcase for something to wear. After picking a red sundress that hugged my hips and ass, and showed just enough cleavage to make someone wonder, I got showered and did my hair and make-up. Every step towards getting ready set me more on edge. This was dangerous, but I knew this man like I knew my husband. I wondered what we would talk about, and what we would do. The questioned ran through my mind as I dressed and left for the diner. After a few minute drive, I arrived at the corner of Washington and Silo and looked around to see if Drake was there. I didn't spot him, so I picked a table and ordered a drink to calm my nerves. As I sat there, sipping my martini, a hand touched my shoulder. Electricity ran through my limbs as I startled. I stood up and spun around to see Drake standing there, grinning. His 6' tall frame towered over my 5'6", and his dark hair complemented his tan complexion. His strong jaws and neck ran smoothly to his wide muscular shoulders. I couldn't stop looking at him. He was in dress pants and a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to show off the tattoos he had collected since I last talked to him. I was speechless. This man, this God, was the one I cried to when my dog died, bitched at when I was sick. This man shouldered my feelings, and for what? It all melted away when he opened my arms and took me into a huge bear hug before sitting next to me at the table. We chatted for a bit over drinks while waiting for our food. We soon got in the same groove we had long ago when we would talk. It felt comfortable and I loosened up. We ate dinner and caught up with each other. He had finally gotten married, but it had sadly ended in a nasty divorce. I decided to leave my husband out of the conversation, simply because I was away from home and didn't want to talk about him. When the waitress came to our table to inform us that the diner was closing, it dawned on us that we had been chatting for four hours! It had only felt like minutes, so I invited Drake back to my hotel for drinks. One of the great things about being a highly paid medical supply Rep is that they get you the best hotel rooms with the best bars, so there was no need to mingle with the rest of the guests at the hotel bar. We headed straight for my room. As we reached the door, I unlocked it and Drake scooped me up in his arms and carried me in. He sat me on the couch, and through laughter, I pointed out the bar. Drake made us a tasty drink I had never tried before, and sat next to me. As the liquor ran through my brain, my inhibitions ran out of space and left. The spark I had once harbored for Drake came back, this time as a raging wildfire. I was amazed. He must have read the lust in my eyes because he leaned in and kissed me. The taste of his mouth with the lingering alcohol was one I could not get enough of. I pressed against him harder, wanting to mold into one being. He pressed himself equally against me, the two of us pushing and pulling, trying to get to one thing. He released me to start working on his clothing. He began to unbutton his shirt but as his speed quickened, the buttons became stubborn. He grabbed the shirt and ripped it clear off! Buttons went flying in all directions as he bared his beautiful body to me. His abs were tight, but I could clearly count all of the muscles easily. His tan complexion got slightly darker the further south I looked. I drank in all of his body that I could see and wanted more. I reached for his belt and he stood to make it easier. He smiled down at me, the lust in his eyes matching what I felt deep inside. I fumbled around until finally I had his belt off, and his paints around his ankles. He was not wearing anything underneath, and I had no idea how he kept that giant cock under lock and key. It was the most amazing cock I had ever seen, and I had plans to make it mine. Drake kicked off his shoes and his pants and I took his cock into my hands. The touch made it get harder, something I thought impossible. I stroked his long member, salivating at the thought of what it was going to be doing to me soon. I got closer, and began to lick around the base, making swirls up to the tip and back down. Drake moaned in pleasure and sucked in a sudden breath when I buried my mouth on it. As my warm mouth made the perfect suction, I continued to stroke the underside with my tongue. I had never enjoyed a dick in my mouth so much as I did at that moment. I was in heaven as I bobbed my head. Drake withdrew himself from my mouth to stand me up. He gently removed my dress, showing my 34DD red lace bra and matching panties. He didn't even take the time to pull my panties down before he grabbed me by my ass, swung me around to the bed, dropped me and dove in. His tongue was the gift of heaven as he expertly licked my snatch. I bucked and shivered as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through my entire being. I saw stars. Time after time, with his mouth maneuvering to just the right spots I hovered and dove off the cliff of the most amazing orgasms I had ever experienced. I tried to catch my breath, but his mouth was unrelenting. Finally, Drake came up for air, with a grin on his face that beamed achievement. He motioned me to move further up the bed and slowly made his way to me. The anticipation was killing me as what felt like hours passed. He hovered over me, slowly stroking his huge cock. I wanted it in my mouth again, but he had other plans. He ripped my panties off in one swift move, tossing the shredded fabric to the side. He rubbed my clit with the tip of his cock before plunging it deep inside me. I cried out in joy as he stretched and filled me. He began slowly, but gained more speed as he pumped. I came again and again, as waves of pleasure ran through him and into me. I had never had sex do this to me before. Something primal awoke in me, as we established a rhythm. His hips pressed against mine as he tried to drive himself straight through me. I tried to grasp him, but managed to just dig my nails in and hold on. He knew what he was doing, and he was amazing at it. I pushed Drake off of me, and onto his back. His glistening chest heaved as I jumped on him, making sure to bury his dick to the hilt. I was grinding myself onto him as if we were becoming one being. I took my bra off and let my tits out. He grabbed onto both of them at the same time, keeping my nipples between his fingers. With every downward motion I made, his grip on my nipples tightened and I threw my head back. I leaned down across him, and Drake took my breast into his mouth, sucking as if it was his lifeline and he needed it to survive. He let go of my breast and picked me up. He flipped me onto my hands and knees on the bed and went right back to it, his hands holding onto my ass for support. As he drove himself into me again and again, more orgasms came and went, too many for me to count. As his pace quickened, I knew what he was doing. I could feel his dick swelling inside me. Not wanting to waste this moment, I pulled away from him and spun around. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked it as if I was never going to see another dick again in my life. He groaned loudly, and held onto my hair as he shot his seed into the back of my throat. I relished in the taste of him, his fluids filling my mouth. As I swallowed his load, he collapsed onto the bed, pulling me with him. We both fell asleep in each others arms, panting and sweating, stark naked on top of the sheets. I awoke to the sound of the shower, and walked into the bathroom. Drake opened the shower curtain and smiled at me. "That was amazing. Why haven't we done this before?" he asked. I smiled back as I brushed my hair. "I don't know" I replied, "But we can always make sure I have another meeting in Montana." Finally Meeting Ann I had noticed Ann from afar and admired what a great little ass she had many times. She was much more thin than the women I was used to being with, but her butt was without a doubt one of the best I had ever seen. I went into the store where she worked many times but once I saw her, I found myself making excuses to go there, hoping to see her. She was not the sort of woman I normally found attractive. She looked tough, clearly did manual labor, wore a beat up orange Home Depot ball cap, and her hair was not always perfectly coiffed. She had a great, sexy little smile though, and she had started waving to me when I would come in. I saw her, quite by accident, one day at a local bar. I had stopped off for a beer since it was on my way home, and she was shooting pool with a friend of hers. I waved and she came over after her game was over. "Win?" I asked her. She smiled that crooked little smile and nodded, then stuck out her hand. "I'm Ann." She told me. I shook it, noting the firm grip and short nails. She sat on the stool next to me and we talked about nothing in particular for the next two hours. It became obvious very quickly that there was a mutual attraction and we decided to go back to my place, since her place was nothing more than a rented bedroom in the house of a friend of hers. Once we got to my place, we wasted little time with niceties. I made her a drink and she leaned into me in a passionate, fierce kiss, pressing her lips against mine and thrusting her tongue deep in my mouth. I dropped my hands to that exquisite ass and stroked it and squeezed it through her jeans, lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. I carried her into my bedroom and lay her back on the bed, then quickly unbuttoned her tight jeans and peeled them off of her legs. She wore a thong but yanked them off in one smooth motion. I stood over her and admired her sleek young body in the half light spilling through the window while I took off my pants. Her legs were long and thin but not skinny. Her pussy was shaved except for a strip of hair at the top. Her pussy lips were full and already glistening with moisture from her cunt. The most striking thing about her snatch was her clit. It was big and it protruded wetly from under it's sheath. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her ass to the side of the bed, spread her legs and knelt down, diving straight for her inviting clit. I inhaled her musky smell and was in heaven. Her fingers were in my hair, rubbing my head and coaxing me to do what we both wanted me to. I leaned in and licked her in one slow stroke along the entire length of her sopping gash, stopping to tickle her swollen bud with the tip of my tongue. She moaned loudly and pulled my head closer, forcing my mouth onto her pussy and grinding her crotch into my face. I lapped at her cunt, trying to lick up every bit of juice that poured out of her. She spread her legs as far apart as she could get them, opening her sex even further. In a matter of moments she went stiff and had her first orgasm of the night. The pussy juice flowed from her like a river and continued my oral assault. Unlike other women I have been with, Ann didn't need or want me to stop what I was doing because of sensitivity. She craved more and bucked her hips into my face until she came a second time, louder this time. When she was done, she pulled me on top of her and wrapped those legs around my waist, pulling me on top of her and thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I slid my cock along the opening of her slippery pussy, getting it wet and rubbing her swollen clit with the underside. She moaned in my mouth and grabbed my ass, pulling me closer to her. I stood up again and rubbed the purple head of my cock along her slit, then slapped her clit with. She squirmed and groaned, thrusting her hips off the bed, silently begging me to put it in. I placed the tip at the entrance of her sopping hole and leaned into her, sliding in easily. She sucked in her breath and stretched her arms over her head. Her breasts were small, something I had never experienced before, but her nipples were hard and large, poking out tantalizingly at me. I bent down and sucked one into my mouth. She arched her back and pulled my head into her chest, so I nibbled lightly at the stiff bud in my mouth, making her groan all the more. I began slowly thrusting in and out of her, her wetness making it slide easily. We stayed like that, quietly fucking for several minutes, before she pulled me on top of her and rolled over. Now I was on my back and she sat on top of me. My cock had slipped out of her during the position change and she quickly reached between her legs to re-insert my dick into her. She was beautiful in the half light, her lean body straining in the dimness of my room, eyes closed tightly and lips curled in pleasure or concentration or both. I reached up with my left hand and stroked her belly, sliding it up to grasp and pull at her nipple. Her nipples were sensitive but she liked having them pulled. I reached my other hand around behind her to caress her ass. I was in heaven, my fingers probing between her spread ass cheeks, grazing her asshole. She opened her eyes and her lips parted, her nostrils flaring, a look of pure animal lust on her face. She took my left hand in hers and brought one finger to her mouth sucking it in and licking it like it was a small cock. She reached between her legs and flicked one finger across her engorged clit a couple of times and came again, collapsing on top of me while her cunt spasmed around my cock. I lay still, waiting for her orgasm to subside and reveling in the feel of her warm sheath dripping moisture onto my scrotum. She turned her face to me and, her passion unabated by the night's activity so far, shoved her tongue back into my mouth. She sat up and started grinding her hips against me again, throwing her head back in ecstasy, then slowly, reluctantly, pulled herself off of my fat cock. She leaned back over my and took one of my nipples in her mouth, flicking it a couple of times with her tongue, then slowly sliding off me to kneel on the floor between my legs. She took my penis in her hand and stroked it a few times, that crooked smile crossing her face but this time mixed with a look of lust in her eyes. She licked underneath the shaft all the way to the top, then put the tip in her mouth and slowly lowered her head until she had taken the entire thing down her throat. She held it there and stroked my balls, then slid her mouth back off. The feeling was unbelievable. She stroked in her little fist while she licked and sucked each of my testicles, taking me to the edge of coming several times. I had never had a blow job this good, and I love blowjobs, but I wanted to fuck her some more. I stood up to change positions but she wasn't ready to give up and her mouth worked furiously over my tool until I pulled her off her knees. My dick slipped from her mouth with a pop and she let out a small whimper, distressed to be losing her favorite toy. Her disappointment was short lived though, as I pushed her onto her stomach across the bed, that luscious ass right before me now. I reached out to caress it with both hands. It was better than I had imagined. I climbed up on top of her and placed my cock in the crack of her ass while I kissed her neck. She spread her legs ad pushed her ass back against me, eager to get me back inside her. I was only too happy to oblige. She got on her knees and spread her legs, her cunt gaping wetly before me and I plunged my hard cock back into her, pounding her hard with relentless thrusts. As my pace increased so did the steady moan coming out of her throat. I was close. I reached around her and pinched her hard nipples again. She fucked her ass back into me harder. I pulled them roughly away from her body, sending her over the edge in another orgasm. This time I was ready too. I pulled my cock out of her and blasted stream after stream of come on her back and ass. The last spurt landed in her hair. She collapsed on the bed and I laid on top of her, too exhausted to roll off. I woke up early the next day, tired but satisfied, and Ann was laying next to me. She was awake but looked like she had just opened her eyes. She stretched and smiled at me, rolling next to me and putting her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and squeezed. I had never had a sex partner as enthusiastic and responsive as Ann. I was laying there thinking about how unusual it was to click so well with someone on the first time, when I felt her hand wandering across my belly and down to my rapidly hardening cock. She stroked it a couple of times, then looked up at me and smiled, then disappeared below the blankets. She sucked my nipples briefly, then kissed her way down my belly, her hand slowly jacking my dick all the while. She licked the underside of my cock several times, building the anticipation for when she would finally take my stiff member into her mouth. She spread my legs and straddled one of them for a better angle on her cock sucking, or so I thought, but before long I could feel her swollen clit rubbing on my leg while she slobbered all over my cock, and before I knew it her pussy was soaking my leg. Sucking me off was getting her off! I had stopped her blowjob the night before, but I wanted to shoot my load in her mouth today, wanted to hear her swallowing my load. She kept up her relentless sucking, sometimes using her hands, sometimes her mouth, and sometimes just her tongue. She teased me and brought me to the brink several times. I reached down and took her head in my hands, thrusting my cock into her mouth, fucking it like a hot, drooling cunt, causing her to moan and press her pussy onto my leg, writhing and twitching in an intense orgasm. Finally I couldn't take it any more and I tensed up, my ass rising off the bed while she finished me off. I sprayed my come into her mouth for what seemed like forever. She seemed surprised at the copious amount I blasted into her throat at first, but she didn't slow down and she didn't take her mouth off of me until I was done and she had gotten every last drop out of my balls. She finally came up for air and I gave her a long kiss. She smiled. "Best way to start the day!" she chirped. I couldn't agree more.