I had met a charming man online, whose name is John, and we had been sharing daily emails. It started as friendly chitchat, and then it quickly turned hot and heavy. As our enthusiasm grew over the new online adventure, so did our desire. We had shared thoughts, secrets, and desires, and in the process, we did an incredible job of turning each other hot and lusty. I would often read and reply to his lusty letters in the nude and bring myself to orgasm with a vibrator between my legs. We were longing to breathe new excitement into our lives, and we decided to meet on a Saturday at a secluded spot near the river. It was exciting to meet face-to-face for the first time, especially after we had shared so many hot emails.
We made some awkward small talk, as people meeting for the first time often do. There were moments of silence as we gazed into each other’s eyes. During one moment of silence, John took my hands and leaned towards me. My heart leaped, and my breath quickened as he gently and softly kissed my wanton lips. I melted into him, and he pushed a little further, darting his tongue into my mouth as I moaned softly. I felt the stirrings of desire as our lips melded and our tongues mingled. His hands traced lightly up my arms, across my shoulders, coming to rest just above my tingling breasts. I moved closer and returned his kiss with a passion that I hadn’t felt in years, giving him a silent signal to go further, as far as he wanted.
His hands slid down to cup my large breasts and circle them through my top. I felt my nipples spring to life and harden instantly. John sought them out with his fingertips through my top, sending delightful shivers down my spine and raising goosebumps on my flesh. I was amazed at the rush of moisture between my legs, and I closed my eyes and sighed with bliss.
Tentatively, I reached down and placed my hand on his hardening bulge. My eyes widened at the size of his cock that was swelling inside his legging. He said, “Go ahead, it won’t bite you,” when he saw me lick my lips. I smiled at his humor and started to slowly stroke him through his pants. He drew in a deep breath and told me how good it felt. Growing bolder, I unzipped his pants and reached in to touch him. An appreciative smile creased my lips when his cock twitched beneath my gentle touch. John moaned and shifted as I reached my hand in to grab more of his hardening love, so warm and inviting.
Glancing around and making sure we were well hidden by the nearby brush, John grew bolder, slipping his hands under my top and growling with appreciation when his hands groped my breasts. He wasted no time deftly unhooking my black lace bra. I felt my breasts calling to him as he touched my exposed skin for the first time. I took off my top to fully expose my beautiful large breasts to him. Dipping his head, he ran his wet tongue across each nipple, making me moan and arch my back. Slowly, we teased each other to a pitch. My hand wrapped around his cock, which I had managed to free, while he continued to massage my tits and suckle my nipples.
“I want you, Lana,” he breathed in my ear, “I want you so bad.” I nodded and looked at him with lust-glazed eyes. We knew we couldn’t continue this any further, at least not here and now. But I wasn’t ready to quit yet. I looked around, and seeing that we were still alone, I quickly moved my head down to John’s lap and breathed my hot breath on his stiff cock.
Before he could react, I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and then slowly sucked it into my mouth. He tasted so good it made my blood rush. Slowly, I moved my painted lips down the length of his shaft, bringing a pleasurable moan from his lips as he ran his fingers through my long blonde hair. His cock twitched in my mouth, and he suggested that we find a more private spot to continue.
I lifted my head from his wet and glistening cock, and with a provocative smile on my lips, I leaned up and kissed him. After a deep tonguing kiss, I said, “I know just the place.” Twenty minutes later, we were standing at the check-in counter of a cozy motel just outside the city limits. I slipped my arm around John, trying to keep my excitement in check as he booked a room for us.
