Rendezvous with a Married Woman
Having 'met' on another adult website and exchanging many messages and Skyping, we decided to take it to the next level from online to reality. The build up had been intense. She booked the hotel, drove to the city and let me know when she'd arrived. Both of us were a bundle of nerves, especially me, as this was my first rendezvous with an online acquaintance. The hotel was sophisticated, contemporary and chic; the perfect adult playground. Naturally I'd imagined countless scenarios of how well, or badly, things would go but I never expected they would go as well as they did.
It was only a matter of moments after pouring the wine and toasting each other's courage for showing up that our lips were interlocked, our tongues entwined and our eager fingers found their way between each other's legs. Not even 10 minutes had passed before her soaking wet panties were discarded to the floor and she was running her tongue up and down my cock while I devoured her pussy which was freshly waxed especialy for the occasion. So much for breaking the ice, I thought to mysel! It was pretty clear that neither of us regretted our decision.
The whole night was devoted to lengthy sessions that ranged from gentle and tender to purely carnal bouts of take me, fuck me hard and make me cum type of sessions. All of it was done with the utmost mutual respect for the other's needs, wants and desires. Throughout the night it was at various times hilariously funny, bordering on the romantic and an explicitly pornographic fantasyland. We both agreed that in this case we were very fortunate that reality turned out to be even better than the fantasy we had only talked about for so long up until then. She couldn't wait to get home and fuck her husband while she told him every last detail.
It was only a matter of moments after pouring the wine and toasting each other's courage for showing up that our lips were interlocked, our tongues entwined and our eager fingers found their way between each other's legs. Not even 10 minutes had passed before her soaking wet panties were discarded to the floor and she was running her tongue up and down my cock while I devoured her pussy which was freshly waxed especialy for the occasion. So much for breaking the ice, I thought to mysel! It was pretty clear that neither of us regretted our decision.
The whole night was devoted to lengthy sessions that ranged from gentle and tender to purely carnal bouts of take me, fuck me hard and make me cum type of sessions. All of it was done with the utmost mutual respect for the other's needs, wants and desires. Throughout the night it was at various times hilariously funny, bordering on the romantic and an explicitly pornographic fantasyland. We both agreed that in this case we were very fortunate that reality turned out to be even better than the fantasy we had only talked about for so long up until then. She couldn't wait to get home and fuck her husband while she told him every last detail.
9 years ago