0 comments/ 26051 views/ 0 favorites The First Time We Meet By: ~Kir@~ I am waiting at our little airport, so excited and at the same time terrified, finally the day has come when you arrive and we are to meet for the first time. We have been chatting for many months online, and the need to see each other has gotten to powerful to ignore anymore. My shower this morning was long and full of thought, as I meticulously groom myself, thoughts racing through my head. Will you like me? Will you be on the plane? How am I going to restrain my self when I finally see you stepping of the plane and walking to the terminal across the tarmac? The warm water rushing over my body, shampoo lathered in my hair, I reach up for the shaving gel, ensuring my razor is fresh and sharp, I squeeze the gel from the tube, and part my thighs, wanting to make sure I get as much of the hair as possible. I begin to run the razor over my pelvic mound, working down around to my pussy lips, with one hand pulling each lip across a little to give easier access to the soft spongy skin. The smell of the gel very sensual, and the nice smoothness of the skin so erotic and cool. I rinse the soapy lather from my hair and turn off the shower. Stepping out onto the bath mat, my skin covered in goose bumps, not only from the droplets rolling down make naked flesh but in anticipation of the next few hours. I am bought back to the presence by the sound of a voice over the loud speaker. Ansett Flight 102 from Sydney is about to arrive, I walk out into the glassed in viewing area and see your plane in the sky, my heart starts racing, and I wonder what you’re thinking right now. Are you as anxious as I am? My thoughts wonder momentarily to our chats, our time online, talking about our needs, wants, desires, our affection for each other. A soft smile comes to my face and I know everything will be all right. We have such an amazing connection, not only sexually but also mentally and emotionally, we so enjoy each others company online, it’s going to be even more wonderful in real life. Jolted by the sound of the sound of the plane pulling up in front of the terminal, my heart is almost jumping out of my chest, at the same time my loins begin to stir. I have chosen a light summer dress to wear, and being daring, left my panties at home. I can feel my juices starting to flow as I see you step from the plane. I have but a few moment to absorb everything. “Oh My God, your are so handsome, those solid muscled legs, the confident stride, that exotic black skin, this is my first time in seeing you, you have the advantage on me, having seen many pictures of me over time” You spot me, I am quivering now, “What are you thinking? Oh god I feel like I am going to die” I wave to you and wait at the door for you to come in, we stand for a silent moment and look each other up and down, then I cant help myself anymore, you drop your bag and as if we were both reading each others thoughts. Our bodies clasp each other, as if long lost lovers, my heavy breasts pressing into your chest, my lips reaching for yours, parting my thighs and resting my lightly clothed crotch against your strong thigh we kiss each other deeply and passionately. Totally oblivious of the small crowd of other travelers, not really caring, as we are of in our own world of lust for each other already. I can feel your hardness against my hip, and immediately I know I must get us out of there fast, before I throw you on the floor and have my way with you right there and then. “Trey, my precious Trey, I have waited for this day for so long, and I could never have dreamed our first meeting would be so spontaneous” Over our time on the net, we had shared so much of ourselves to each other and learnt to trust each other and be ourselves, so there was an instant magnetic attraction in real life too. You pick up your hand luggage, as I smile into your eyes, kissing you softly on the neck before releasing you. I see you glance down at my breasts through the thin material of my dress, my excitement so obvious by the hardness of my large nipples. You lick your lips involuntarily and I giggle. “Not long baby” grabbing your hand and leading you to the luggage trolley, we quickly grab your bigger cases and head to the car park, where my car is waiting for us. I open the trunk of the car and you place your cases in it, then I close the trunk and turn around to look at you again. By this time my naked cunt is so wet and throbbing, and a glow over my face, combined with a glazed look in my eyes we grab each other again in a soft embrace and kiss again. Feeling a little more brazen away from the crowds in the nicely treed car park, I let my hand run down over your clothed chest and down to your groin, your cock even harder now as I whisper into your ear “My cunt is aching for you Trey, I cant wait much longer, my cunt is naked just for you Trey” I feel your cock jump as you hear my words. You lift me onto the trunk of the car, my dress being quite long, you pull it up a little so you can place your hips between my thighs. People are walking by, but totally unaware of what might happen, my dress covering us so well, I wrap my naked thighs around you and your press hard against me. Somehow while you were maneuvering yourself closer to me, you have released your throbbing cock from your shorts, and I feel the head pressing against my wet, hot cunt. “~Kir@~, oh fuck~Kir@~, your cunt is so hot, so wet, I have to get inside of you now” your breathing so heavy, your voice deeper as I pull you in even closer to me. Your cock knows exactly where to go, it is so hard, so thick, I let my head roll back as I arch my back and push my hips forward. “Fuck Yes Trey, I have dreamt of this moment for so long, but I so wanted to suck your beautiful black cock first, to taste your cum in my mouth” You place a finger over my full lips and shush me “~Kir@~ my hot sexy cum lover, we will have plenty of time for that, your cunt is too inviting right now, and after that long flight, thinking about us, I need to cum hard, deep and fast”. My body just beginning to melt as I give myself to you gladly, so willingly, within seconds I am feeling your thick masculine black cock entering my hungry cunt, short gentle thrusts at first, as my cunt is so tight, then all of a sudden my extreme wetness lets you slide all the way in, so deep, stretching me so much. We both moan loudly together, our kisses getting forceful and feverish as we fuck each other like wild animals out in the open on the trunk of my car. Your cock feeling awesome inside of me, a feeling I never want to end as our hips thrust harder and deeper. My clit so swollen as your course pubic hair grazes across it, tensing my cunt muscles around your cock with each inward thrust. My wetness for you evident by the sounds of slurping with each pounding into my cunt. Then as if unable to control us selves anymore, we both let out a deep moan as our bodies tense up, both quivering whilst we climax in unison, your cock spewing cum deep into my cunt again and again, your head rolling back, your tongue running over your lips, your eyes glazed over as you shoot the contents of your heavy balls into me. We hold each other close for a moment as we allow our heart rates to return to something close to normal, your cock still hard and deep inside of me. Suddenly we are shocked back into reality as we hear a car door slam not too far from us. You withdraw your cock from my dripping cunt, and I catch a quick glance of our cum over it as you slip it back into your shorts, slipping my skirt down to cover my now naked cunt, I can feel our cum dripping from me. You grab me by the hips and help me off the car, evidence of our fucking in the way of globs of cum smeared on the duco. You chuckle and say “ Hey hon, I bet not many cars have a load of cum on them like that” WE both climb into my car, smelling of our fuck session, cum still dripping from me, when I get in the car, I pull my skirt up again and slip my fingers into my wet cunt, aching to taste our cum. Placing my fingers to my lips, I suck on my fingers, your eyes watching me intensely, amazed at my love for cum. “Mmm Trey, our cum is so delicious, I could eat this all day” you lean across and kiss me on the cheek and whisper “Baby, your going to have all the cum your will ever need from these balls, because I am going to fuck you like crazy forever” you playfully place your fingers into my cunt too and brush them across my neck, a memory of our first of many fucks together, and we haven’t even left the airport. I look across at you, my heart on such a high, my head spinning ,as I explain that I live only 5 minutes away by car. Will we make it home, or will the temptation to drop in and show you the local Picnic Spot on the River, on the way home, tempt me enough to seduce you yet again? The First Time We Meet My name is Mira, this is the first time I will meet Master Kory. We have been talking for many weeks, from the beginning we have yearned to see each other. However, when you live more than 4,000 miles away from a person, you can't just pop over for a visit. Today, I travel to meet Master. After a long journey, I arrive at the cabin in the mountains that Master Kory has rented. The cabin is secluded, which Master said would be perfect; no one can disturb us here. I sit in the car taking in my surroundings, trying to gather the courage to get out. I take a deep breath as I swing open the car door. The air is clean and crisp, yet it does nothing to calm my nerves. It feels icy on my lungs. I stand still for a few more moments taking in the beauty of my surroundings. I walk to the back seat of the car and open the door, grabbing my bag and then locking it again after myself. I start towards the cabin, taking in its rustic beauty. My Master knows what I like. Smoke is pivoting from the chimney and the sound of a crackling fire rings in my ears. Master must have the grill set up ready to cook dinner. As I reach the door I place my hand on the door ready to knock. It stays there, resting while a wave of hesitation washes over me. Thoughts are racing through my mind. From here on I lose all sense of my own being. I become Masters play toy and nothing more. Once I knock, Master opens the door and stands looking at me. I hadn't noticed that I was looking at my shoes. My hesitation had become subconscious. "Look at me, Mine." He says, his voice soft and hypnotic. Mine is a nickname that he came up with for me when we first started talking. It represents his domination over my whole being. I raise my head, slowly taking in every part of his body before I reach his eyes. My gaze finally settles on his brown eyes. I become unable to move or speak, my body in a trance. He tilts his head to the side, smirking at my predicament. My hands are gripping at my bag so tightly that my nails are digging into my fingers. He reaches out to my face, and brushes his warm hand across my cheek, "Why don't you come in and relax? I'm sure you are tired after the long journey you have taken." I stutter my first words, "Y-y-yes Master. That would be nice". He reaches down to take the bag from me and ushers me into the cabin with his other hand. He uses his foot to shut the door and I jump slightly as it closes. "I'm not going to attack you Mira." "I know that, I just...I'm nervous." I turn toward Master Kory and marvel at him. There are windows all along the back wall of the cabin. The sun has begun to set and is streaming through the room. It highlights his hair and shines on the side of his face, illuminating him. He drops my bag to the floor and my eyes follow, I stare at the space where the bag is now placed. I see him striding over to me, he reaches me and places his hands on my face. Delicately brushing my hair away from my eyes, he leans in and kisses my lips, softly biting my bottom lip as he moves away. At first I allow him to do as he pleases, but it doesn't take long for me to begin kissing him back. As I start to embrace what is happening, I can feel his kisses intensifying, his arms find their way to my hips as he pulls me closer. I wrap my arms around his waist, deeply moaning as he squeezes my ass. Our tongues mingle; I savor the taste of his mouth. The passion is hot, and my desire begins to grow, I can feel the heat inside of me, waiting to be fulfilled. But as fast as master began, he ends the episode with a slap to my rear, leaving me disappointed. He walks over to the stove, "I hope you're hungry, we're heaving steaks for dinner." "Would you like me to do anything?" I say softly. He smiles at me, showing his pearly white teeth "You could make some sides, go through to the kitchen and surprise me." I smirk and turn on my heel to walk into the kitchen. I push open the swinging door, and stand in amazement at the size of the room in front of me. "Is this a dream?" I mutter. I walk to the counter in the middle of the room, and realize I know where nothing is. I guess I have to explore I think to myself. A large sub-zero refrigerator sits in the corner of the room. Upon opening the door, I find an assortment of meats and veggies. Next is a small pantry, filled with herbs and spices. Pots and pans hang from the ceiling above the island in the middle of the room. I gather a few ingredients and start to prepare a few side dishes. As I do, I feel eyes watching me. I turn to find Master standing in the doorway smiling to himself. "Enjoying yourself?" he smirks. I become nervous again, "Yes Master, this whole house is beautiful. I'm very grateful." "Anything for Mine." He replies kindly. "Now get moving, otherwise dinner will never be served, and I'll have to feast on that lovely cunt instead." He laughs. I feel my pussy becoming wet in anticipation of something I have waited so long for. He turns and goes back outside, and I continue preparing the dishes. Au gratin Potatoes, Stir-Fry veggies, and a 3 mushroom and onion mix to go along with the steaks. I begin spooning the veggies onto a platter, and removing the potatoes from the oven when Master returns to the house, carrying steaks that are cooked to perfection. The dishes are placed on the table, and we sit down to eat. We finish dinner, and clean the dishes together. As I stand over the sink wiping the last dish, Master places his hands on my waist. I drop the dish into the sink, just as Master begins to kiss my neck. I start to relax from the wine Master chose to accompany the delicious steaks. Master bites my neck, growling in my ear. My cunt floods with wetness again. Master reaches under my top, brushing his hands over my breasts, only a thin bra between his hands and my bare flesh. He turns me around so we are face-to-face. He reaches around my stomach to my back and unclasps my bra. It falls to my hips, Master pulls it away, and throws it to the floor. He kisses my lips, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. Our hands explore each other, rubbing, pinching, and circling before we come up for air. "Tonight is just for pleasure, I want you to feel every inch of me Mira." "Yes. Yes. Yessssss". I repeat it over and over again. It is a mantra that continues as Master feasts on my neck. However, he soon becomes frustrated with our height difference and grabs my hand to drag me down the hall to the bed. He guides me into the room, and pushes me down to the bed. As I position myself, Master disappears into the bathroom. When he returns, he is holding a pair of scissors. "Do you trust me Mira?" "Of course, Master. I trust you with everything. But...you do realize I could just take off my jeans, right?" I giggle. "I own you, remember? If I want to cut off your clothes then I will damn well cut them off. It's just as well, you will never wear clothes here anyway. I don't want a single piece of fabric to interfere if I just feel like bending you over and fucking you whenever I please. That is my right as your Master." "Yes Master." I say meekly. He stalks toward me as if he is a lion and I am the prey he wishes to devour. Master runs the opened scissors along the sides of my naked breasts, light enough not to cut, but hard enough to feel. He replicates the movement on my other side, adding swirls that last until he reaches the waistband of my pants. Master watches my cheeks flush as he begins to cut my pants off. He begins at the bottom, cutting a slit from my inner ankle to my crotch. He repeats this action on the other side, taking care not to cut me. Finally, he makes a cut beside the zipper and is able to fold each half of my jeans to the side, leaving me in only my panties. "Master?" I begin to say. "Shhhh. I am enjoying what's mine." I close my mouth and look at the ceiling, trying to imagine that my Master isn't looking at such intimate areas so closely. I can feel his breath invading my cunt as he nuzzles me through my panties. He laps at the wetness that has begun to seep through the fabric, covering my mound with his mouth and teasing me even more. At the sharp intake of my breath, and a soft moan to follow, Master leans up and rips my panties from my body. I look to him and see nothing but power radiate over him. He is in full control and he knows it. Feeling shy, I try to close my legs, but Master has other ideas. I receive a sharp slap to my outer thigh. "Stay open for me, Mine. I want to see all you have to offer." I close my eyes and try to take my mind of the insecurities flooding through my body. Master is disappointed with the slow pace in which I reopen my legs. "Sit up!" he commands. As I sit up, Master walks to the closet. When he emerges, he is holding several lengths of rope. My eyes widen in anticipation. He comes to stand at the side of the bed and commands that I lie on my stomach. He ties both of my wrists, each one tied to the slats on the inside of the bed posts. He then runs a length of rope from one side of the bed to the other, effectively keeping my upper chest and shoulders plastered on the bed. "Bend your knees" he demands. I hurry to comply, bending them to the best of my ability without the use of my hands to push them underneath me. However, because he has tied my hands so low on the railings, and Master has restricted the movement of my chest, by the time my legs are under me, my ass is high in the air and my face is still plastered to the bed. Master binds my calf to my thigh on both legs, essentially leaving me open to him. I hear him walk out of the room. I want to call after him, but I don't. I trust my Master, I will be alright. I hear a chair being pulled across the floor and placed in front of the bed. I hear Master sigh as he sits in the chair. "My little slave is beautiful from this angle. Your cunt looks so wet and inviting, calling me to fill it with my throbbing cock." My body shivers with the thought of finally being filled by Master. "Look at that greedy cunt, already contracting, seeking a cock to fill it. Are you ready, Mine? Are you ready for your Master?" "Yes, Master." I say breathlessly. "Please give this greedy cunt, the pleasure of her Masters cock." I feel the bed dip as he climbs onto it. As he slides his hands over my exposed ass and down to rub my dripping slit, I moan loudly. "Master, please fuck my pussy." "Naughty girl. Don't ever tell Master what to do. For that I will have to gag you." At this, I moan my displeasure. Master retrieves the ball gag from the dresser and attaches it to me. "That's better. Now, where was I?" Master continues to rub and caress my body, heightening my pleasure, but not giving me enough to feel satisfied. I am starting to squirm. The position is becoming uncomfortable and I want my Masters cock, now! I feel the bed dip again and I feel Masters body behind me. He rubs my slit with his cock head, careful to avoid entering me or rubbing my clit, giving me just enough stimulation to drive me insane. I am moaning as pleasure takes over my body, begging Master to take his slut, although I doubt he can understand me through the gag. As he continues his sweet torment, I begin to cuss at him. I try to say, "You son of a bitch, just fuck me damn it". But all that comes out is mumbling, at least that is what it sounds like to my ears. However, my Master is very perceptive. "Did you just cuss me Mira?" I close my eyes in shame, a blush creeping across my body at being caught cursing at my Master. "You really shouldn't have done that." Master grabs the belt from around his waist, and hits it against my bare ass time and time again until I cry out. "Have you had enough you slut?!" By now the tears are rolling down my cheeks, the pain gripping at my body. Master shows no mercy. He continues, these blows are harder and Master is peppering them all over, I'm sure, turning my ass a bright shade of pink. As the last blow falls, I can feel the wetness on the pillow from my tears. I am not crying from pain, but from trying to keep quiet and take my punishment. I let out the breath I had been holding and feel Master bend over my back to whisper in my ear. "You made it." He says. "Good girl!" Then I feel him thrust into me, ramming through me to his hilt. I groan deep in my throat. This is what I need. He sits up, and goes to work on my body. He grabs my hips and pulls my body back toward his pelvis while thrusting at the same time. This combination drives his cock far into my body, making me babble uncontrollably. In no time at all, I shatter around his cock, screaming as he rides me through it, pounding all thoughts from my brain. As he releases his seed into me, I shatter again. Everything is way too intense, I can't think, I can't breathe, and I black out. When I open my eyes, I am untied and master is rubbing a soothing lotion into the skin on my ass. "Master?" I say. "Yes, Mira." "Thank you Master." "You are very welcome, Mira." I want to say more, but my day of traveling combined with the evening of fun has worn me out. So, I relax into the pillow. As I unwind into Masters loving care, I fall asleep. When I awaken, the entire room is dark. I can hear Master snoring behind me, the soft rise and fall of his chest against my back is soothing. However, I can also feel his erection pulsing against my thigh. This gives me naughty ideas. I turn over in his arms and retreat under the covers. I find his erection tall and ominous beneath the sheet. After I check to make sure that he is indeed sleeping, I slip my tongue out to lick just the tip of his cock. He tastes so good, salty and woodsy, just like the rest of Master. I wrap my mouth around his head and suck, like a baby with its pacifier. I hear him groan deep in his throat. I don't know if he is dreaming or waking up, and at this moment, I don't care. I want to feel Master in my mouth. I climb over his leg and lay between his thighs, licking up and down his shaft. As I take Master all the way into my throat, I hold him there and swallow him. In the background, my mind can sense Master groaning, but again, it doesn't really register, and I don't care. I am so absorbed in my task that I don't realize his breathing has changed. I try to withdraw my mouth and just suck on his head, but his hand has come to rest on the back of my head, holding me down to deep throat his cock. "Keep going, Mine." He throatily commands. I double my efforts. I bob up and down, always keeping Masters Cock deep in my mouth. I can feel his head begin to thicken in my throat and his balls tighten against my chin. All of a sudden, he yanks me up and off by my hair. I am breathing rapidly as I sit between his legs, spit dribbling down my chin. "Come here!" He says, pointing to his dripping, throbbing cock. As I try to envelope him again in my mouth, a sharp slap to my hip and a firm "NO!", stop me in my tracks. "Get that pussy on my cock!" He sternly commands. He is fully awake now and his eyes glitter deeply in lust. I scramble over Masters Legs and settle my hips over his. "Hands on the back of your head." He commands. I do as I am told and hover over the hard piece of flesh beneath me. My snatch is dripping and I am consumed with the lust that Master has so quickly brought out of me. He grabs his cock and inserts only the tip into my waiting cunt. I groan in an effort not to impale myself onto him without being given permission to take my pleasure. "Ride." He whispers, before closing his eyes. I quickly impale myself on his cock, our groans mingling with each other. I keep my hands firmly interlocked behind my head as I lift up and down, grinding my clit against his pelvis every time I descend. As I begin to pick up speed, rushing toward my orgasm, Master shoots up in the bed and wraps his arm around my waist, holding me still. With his other hand he grabs my face and kisses me, hard, deep and lovingly, all at the same time. Pulling away from my lips, Master says to me, "Who do you belong to?" "You, Master." I reply breathlessly. "And what are you?" "I am yours, Master. I am your cunt, I am your slut, I am holes for you to use, fuck, and deposit your seed into. I will do anything for you, Master." "You are such a good girl, Mine." Master says before kissing me again. He grabs a hold of my hips and begins to thrust into me with strength I did not know he possessed. My orgasm is approaching quickly and I don't know if I will be able to hold it. "Master!" I yell. "Please...may I cum. Please Master!" He puts his hand around my throat and pulls me to him. "Cum for me, Mine." He whispers in my ear. I can feel my muscles beginning to pulse around his member. He is squeezing my throat a little tighter, just barely restricting the flow of blood, but enough to cause a stronger sensation in my gut. I explode inside and out. I scream and buck against Master as he tries to continue thrusting into me, my body pulsing and trying to push him out. As I begin to come down from the high of my orgasm, Master flips me over onto my back, folds my legs back to my chest, and gives his cunt a thorough fucking. Every time his pelvis slams against mine, aftershocks of my orgasm race through me. Finally, Master thrusts deep into my cunt, pushing past my cervix, and holds himself there, releasing his seed deep inside me. I reach up and stroke his face. When he tries to roll away I wrap my legs tighter. He understands what I want and rolls me to the side with him. As we lay in the bed basking in the afterglow of our late night fuck, Master says inside me. I cuddle into his chest and he wraps his arms around me, keeping me close. "Good Night, Master." "Good Night, Mine." The First Time We Met We had first met on a sex board. I had left some pretty explicit replies to some of the threads and I guess he found them hot because he Private Messaged (PM'd) me almost immediately. It wasn't long before we were chatting back and forth on ICQ and cybering in the chat room. He was my first... my first at cyber sex that is! He made me so hot and horny... ah... my first online orgasm was practically out of this world, and quickly I became addicted to his brand of making love. I tried others of course but none were as good as he... NONE! So... always I would go back to him until finally I just gave up trying others... they just couldn't do it for me the way he could. Although we lived quite a distance apart from each other, we decided to meet. It was scary... but oh... so exciting! A part of me thought I was out of my tree while the other was egging me on... "Go for it girl!" Needless to say, I listened to the wild side of my personality. I booked a flight, told him where and when to pick me up and hell... I just hoped on that plane and off I went. I really didn't know what to expect when I landed, I mean, yes I knew what he looked like as we had exchanged pictures in the past, and voice clips... lots and LOTS of voice clips, but here we were going for the full meal deal!! We were finally going to meet in person. As the plane started to disembark, I grabbed my shoulder bag and quickly made my way to the front of the plane. Stepping off, I walked down the gangplank and followed the signs down to the waiting area. I could see a multitude of people just sitting and standing around waiting for their friends, loved ones... whoever... but I didn't see him at all. My eyes scanned the room, left then right and back again, nope.. no Dunchad. Geesh... I was starting to wonder if I had been stood up. But then, I could feel eyes on me... and I knew...just knew that he was here somewhere. I stopped dead in the middle of the hallway, all the other passengers started to move around me while I slowed my eyes, looking again back and forth to try and catch a glimpse of him. But still, I couldn't see him! A shiver worked down my spine and as I started to walk again, a hand reached over my shoulder to place a rose in front on my face. "Hiya sexy" I heard, as he whispered in my ear, "a flower just for you." I took a deep breath to take in the scent of the rose... but all I could smell was him. Mmmmm... he spelled like sex... hot, wild, uncontrollable sex. Or maybe that was just my own wild imagination hoping! I slowly turned my head to look into his eyes as I brought my hand up to accept the flower, "Thank you" I whispered back, bringing it up to my lips to rub against them, "it's very beautiful". His eyes sparkled down at me and a soft smile graced his lips. "Mmmmm... definitely sexier in person", I thought to myself. "Let's get your luggage," he said while he brushed his hand against my hard nipple (yes they were definitely hard by this time) as he grabbed for the strap on my shoulder bag. My breath caught sharply as I felt that soft flutter in my stomach that told me my body was readying itself for him. ALREADY!!! After noticing a little smirk on his face, (he seemed to be able to read my body's reaction to him), I accidentally on purpose turned my body to brush up against the front of him, "Thanks" I murmured up at him, trying to pretend that his very nearness wasn't wrecking havoc on my nerves, "let's get out of here." We immediately headed for the baggage department while chatting about inconsequential things; you know the kind of bullshit conversation that happens when you're nervous. Our hands continually brush against one another as if searching for the others touch. "This way" he advised and turned towards the elevator that would take us down to the parking garage; it seemed to take forever for the elevator to come! By the time we got to the car, my nerves were stretched so tight, I just couldn't handle it anymore... all the nicey, nice talking, the accidental brushes, his scent... were all driving me wild!!! We reach the car and as he unlatches the trunk to place my bags inside and then comes around to unlock the side door, I grab his arm and slid my hand up into his hair to the back of his neck...softly scraping my nails on the back as I know he likes and pull his head down to give him a hot, wet, kiss. "I can't wait anymore" I moan against his lips as I push my body close to his, "I have to taste you!". He quickly wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me flush against his hard straining cock... Geez, he IS obviously as happy to see me as I am to see him although he gave me not a clue. Our mouths try to eat at each other... slanting first right... then left... our tongues mating in each others mouths... licking and sucking on each others tongues and lips... MMMMmmmmm... Noticing no one in the near vacinaty, I pull my hands from his hair to bring them down and grab his arm, pulling him to the front of the car, which was partially in the dark of the garage. "Oh Dunchad," I whimper, "I need you now, I can't wait until we get to the hotel". He boosts me up onto the hood of the car and softly leans me back so that I am resting on my back. My skirt has floated to above my knees and my legs have fallen sideways. My eyes, which had previously fallen closed, "pop open as I feel something wet and hot moving up the inside of my thighs, taking my skirt with it. A groan escapes my lips. "Oh ya, mmmmm, that feels so good". His tongue quickly moved to the top of my thighs.. and oh, is he in for a surprise... there is no bearier waiting for him covering my cunt, NONE!! I had taken my panties off on the plane the last time I was in the loo. "Gyz... you're killing me here," I hear him softly moan, and before I have time to do more than open my mouth to sigh, his hot tongue has plunged straight into my hot, juicy cunt. My hips drive off of the car and into his waiting hands, his tongue licks and flicks and plunges and sucks up my juices as they continue to leak from my hot pussy. He slowly brings up his hands to push my legs wide, as wide apart as they will possibly go and as he starts to insert two fingers into my hole... slowly... I feel myself tighten around him, "oh baby, I can't wait for you," I moan, "I'm going to cum if you keep that up." Suddenly I hear the soft footfalls of someone stepping off the elevator. "Do you hear that Jennaya," he whispers into my cunt, "what would happen if someone were to see us like this? Do you think that they would like to join in?... Or would they be totally disgusted... oh... I can feel that turns you on! Do you want me to invite them to join us?" he asks. I moan loudly and ya... my hips are moving, sliding all over the hood... needing him to finish me off.. "Hurry," I demand of him, "please baby, finish me before they come." He knows however how turned on I am by the thought of someone watching us making it... or maybe even joining in, we've had that discussion alot when we were talking in the past. "Would you like my hard cock," he asks me, "would you like that baby, do you want it plunging hard and fast into your sweet pussy?" "Shall I take out my wide, hard cock and fuck you fast and furious?" "Oh God," I moan, "yes... yes... please fuck my cunt, hard and fast." I try to reach down to his jeans to undo his buttons but find that he has already done that... and oh... his cock is there.. just at the tip of my cunt... "You are such a tease" I gasp to him, "come on sexy, fuck me!" "So demanding," he chuckles at me, "let me help you with that problem" and he plunging deep into me without further ado. A scream rips from my throat as my muscles start to contract around his cock..."Oh, so wide," I whimper, "God... I'm cumming... oh ya fuck me love, I'm cumming." He continues to slam hard and fast into me, in and out, circling his hips to thrust into every crevice in me.. and yes... I can feel him start to tense now... "come with me... fuck my hot, wet cunt and cum with me". I reach down with my hands to feel underneath his cock and find his hard balls. As I softly massage them, I feel him tense and know... this is it... "oh ya,... mmmmmm... oh ya..." he moans, "play with my balls, I'm going to cum!" His strokes become harder and faster and his breathing deeper and deeper and oh... here I go again, I move my other hand down from where it has been playing with my nipples to my clit... back and forth, fast and furious I go, trying to get us both to cum at the same time. My body tenses and then another orgasm rips through my body, "fuck me... oh yeah... fuck me hard and fast... are you going to cum with me... do you want to fill my hot cunt with your cum?" I ask. He starts to buck and moan and with one last plunge into me, lets loose a groan and slams his cock home...deep inside of me so that I can feel his hot sperm jetting against the inside of my cunt. "Pull out and come on me," I demand, "I want to see your hot cum..." He quickly pulls out and the last of his spurts land on my red curls... "Ummmmm..." I murmur..."looks good enough to eat!" "I agree" comes a soft voice from our left. I quickly turn to see see who is standing there as I try to push my skirt down around us to hide our bodies from view. I had completely forgotten about those footsteps!!! "Oh, don't do that" she says with a small grin on her face, "I need access to that so that I can lick you clean..." The First Time We Met I really can't remember when David and I first started talking. Although it has been almost a year now, it seems as if we have known each other forever. We have shared so much of ourselves with each other. Our thoughts, fantasies, desires. We knew that it would happen one day. We knew that we had so much in common that we would fall in love with each other. Sounds silly considering that we had never met. And we are from two very different worlds. I am a stay at home mom. I live my days as a domestic goddess. Making sure my castle is in clean and working order. As soon as that is done I get online to see if I have a e-mail from David. And as usual I do. We discussed meeting in person and had made plans to do so without actually planning on a specific day. We always said "one day". So imagine my surprise when I opened the e-mail and David said he was planning on coming to town the next day. And asked if we could finally meet. The very thought of meeting him got me all wet. David is 5'10,about 195 and has dark hair and brown eyes. He is very attractive. But for all the excitement that I felt in meeting David there was also a great fear. David is black and I am white. I have never had anything against going out with someone of a different race but I was raised much differently than that. I was raised in the old south where it was still considered taboo. Even though I had reservations about meeting David, the love I felt for him won out. I e-mailed him back and told him I would love to finally meet him in person. So we set it up to meet at his motel room when he got to town. The next day I was a bundle of nerves. Anxious, excited, and extremely horny all at the same time. I took my time with fixing my medium length red hair and applying makeup to my freckled spattered face. The combination of my red hair and the excitement of meeting David made my green eyes sparkle. Just as I was finishing up, my phone rang. Nervously I picked it up, knowing who was on the other end. He asked that I meet him in room 113. I got in my car and drove the five miles to the motel. My sweaty palms gripping the steering wheel. I arrived there and got out of my car. Giving myself a once over before I knocked on his door. Before I could even lift my hand to knock, the door flew open and out came David. He grabbed my 5'5, 195 lb frame in a huge hug that had my feet dangling off the ground. He set me down and gazed into my eyes. Without saying a word he grabbed my hand and led me into the room. I closed the door and her came up behind me and spun me around and gave me a deep, long ,passionate kiss. I melted into his arms. He then starting kissing me on my neck, going down to the cleavage of my 38dd breasts and kissing and licking. Sending shivers down my spine and making me moan in pleasure. He pulled my shirt over my head and stood back to look at me .He then undid my bra and let it hit the floor. His mouth went to my dark brown nipples. I moan with pleasure and he sucked on one and then the other. He stopped long enough to lay me down on the bed and take his clothes off. I gasped in surprise when I saw his cock, about 8 inches, staring back at me. It was one of the largest I had seen. I couldn't help myself and gently grabbed his cock and started licking on it. I took all of his length in and starting moving my head back and forth. He started moaning and gasping. Holding my head in place while I assaulted his cock with my tongue. It wasn't very long before I could feel his balls tense up and him moaning louder. With a final load moan he released the cum that had been building for days. I drink it all down, hungry for his milky white sauce. He gently pushed me down on my back. He took my legs and parted them. He looked like he was a hungry man and I was his meal. He took his tongue and started licking my clit. Sending waves of pleasure all over my body. He continued to glide his tongue all over my shaven pussy. Sticking his tongue inside me as far he could go. It wasn't long before I was cumming all over his tongue and him lapping all my sweet juices up. He started putting little kisses on my thighs, going up to my belly, and on up to my erect nipples. Licking and sucking on them and making me all the wetter. He then came up and kissed me, letting me taste my own nectar. I felt the head of his cock pushing at the opening of my wet pussy. I moaned in pleasure and anticipation. Moving my hips to try to get his pulsing cock inside of me. He pushes in and pulls back out.. Teasing me. I see his hands roam over my body. The contrast of our skins was mesmerizing. I run my hands over his chest, arching my back and begging to be filled. He obliges by slamming his cock deep inside my awaiting pussy. I scream in ecstasy . Holding on to him as he fucks me with wild abandon . I have never been so filled in my life. The feel of his cock fucking my tight little pussy sends me into another powerful orgasm. As my orgasm subsides, I feel him fasten his pace. Fucking me so hard , I am holding on to him to keep from moving on the bed. With a final thrust and a load moan, he fills me with his seed. We just lay there and hold each other. Amazed at how our first time together was. And me knowing that any reservations I may have had are now gone.