"This is a True Story.
(Check my Verifications after reading perhaps?)
It's rare that I receive a message out of the blue, especially by a female. On average I receive around half a dozen messages a week, usually less, and the vast majority of them are from men.
So, to get a message from a lady, especially one that I hadn't contacted first, was a rare and most welcome surprise.
I don't remember the exact opening few messages precisely enough to quote them, but they went along the lines of;
"Hey all day it's been saying that you're less than 10 miles away from me?"
Now, I've been a Fab user for around 10 years or so. Originally with my HotWife- Frankie Frost, but I'd never really used the location gadget, so this was an eye opener to me!
Obviously I responded. Her profile is fairly new, but she is no stranger to Fab either.
We joked a little about bumping in to one another, or hotter still- if we already know each other?
We quickly exchanged some selfies, as one does, and sadly I didn't know her- but after seeing her photos, I very much wanted to get to know her!! Her photos were gorgeous, and she clearly had a few rather lovely lingerie sets that I was keen to see her in!
One of the messages she sent was a photo of what she was wearing right there and then, as an add-on to why she couldn't go into town to get some chips. The photos showed her lovely legs in a pair of dark trousers, and some nice blue undies. I told her that, as a photographer, I liked the photo but the trousers were in the way and needed to be removed. She told me that they were stuck, and she'd need some help getting them off.
Now, I like to think of myself as a bit of gentleman- hell maybe even a white Knight in shining armour, so of course I volunteered to help out of her binds.
A little tooing and froing (if that's the correct spelling?) And I suggested she should come to my house and I could lend a hand.
I'd thrown down the gauntlet and
it was starting to get a little like a game of dares now. Who would back down first?
So she asked for my eircode, obviously testing my resolve.
Not one to shy away, I sent her my eircode and told her the door was unlocked ready for her.
She said "see you shortly  "
And I ran around the house like a blue-ass fly trying to get some semblance of normality.
(I only moved in a short while back and there's still boxes everywhere!)
I also jumped in the shower 'incase' she was actually serious.
I'd say about 20 minutes later and a car pulls up outside my house!!
And out steps a very beautiful and very friendly young lady!
I laughed as I truly didn't think she would actually rock-up.
But I was so pleased she did.
We sat a chatted for maybe 15 minutes and then I clocked her mischievous trousers, the ones she was stuck in.
That gave me the excuse I needed to to begin something a little more exciting than my apologies for all the boxes and random piles of stuff everywhere.
We got close and started kissing. I couldn't keep my hands off her. We I started undressing her there and then in the lounge, desperate to get more of her. To get at her body.
I asked if she'd like to go upstairs to the bedroom? And she said yes.
Once in the bedroom we continued to kiss and stripped the last of her clothes off her.
Once she was totally naked I want to kiss every inch of her beautiful body, and so slowly started kissing her neck, down to her shoulders and collarbone, moving south still onto her boobs and I spent a while there, as I loved her tits! Then carried on- kissing down her stomach until I was between her legs.
I wanted to tease her, so I kissed the insides of her soft thighs, but being so close to wet pussy was too tempting- and I couldn't resist her as much as I'd planned to. So I started pleasuring her with my tongue, flicking her sensitive clit, pushing my tongue into her wetness and enjoying hearing her breathing pick up pace.
I could've spent hours there enjoying her open legs.
But I kissed back up her body again and was soon using the tip of hard cock to continue to tease her.
I tend to treat everyone with the same safe-sex ethos that I have, but her warmth and wetness was too much, and after a few minutes the urge to push myself inside her was too much.
So I did!
Over and over again.
We both knew it was wrong, but she felt amazing. I told her so too.
Shortly after, she gently pushed me back and before I knew it, I was laying on my back and as she gave me the same treatment with her lips, mouth and tongue.
I was in absolute heaven!
She really knew what she was doing and has obvious skills that blew me away...
Once she'd finished with her mouth, she climbed on-top of me and rode me. Again, the feeling was amazing- part of my wished she'd never stopped but like I mentioned earlier, we both apply to the same safe-sex rule and soon I'd slid the condom on and was fucking her with everything I have.
I got her on all fours, took hold of her long soft hair and bucked myself into her from behind over and over again, listening to her moans just made me want to do it harder.
My new neighbours must have thought I was murdering the poor girl toward the end...
I honestly don't know exactly how long I fucked her for.
I reminded her that it had taken than 30 messages over a 4 hour period to get her naked in my bed.
I told her that she's a good slut- for letting herself get fucked by a complete stranger, and she agreed and reminded me she didn't even know my name!
I told her I wasn't going to tell her and we've remained as strangers to one another since.
But I think about her everyday, and smile.
You can read my verifications, there's not many there so finding the mystery girl who rocked up and fucked like a rabbits won't take you long.
If you're lucky enough to cross paths with her, the same way I did- treat her with respect.
She's sexy, intelligent and very funny, a rarity.
Maybe next time she has a wardrobe malfunction she'll ask for help again.
Fingers crossed.
Thanks for taking the time to read, I appreciate it.
Truefrost.
P.s- She still remains a stranger, and despite living close by- I have no idea of her name??"
That’s a great true life story, since you lived Sonia, did you not ever get in contact again? I hope you did, would love that to happen to me where I live |
