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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We had emailed and chatted for a few weeks, and at last the day of our meeting dawned. It was a typical summers day in Yorkshire..... wind and rain interspersed with the occasional sunny spell.
We had arranged to meet late morning in the coffee shop of a book store in my home town.
I was a bit early and rather dishevelled and a little taken aback when a guy waved me over. I had hoped to get a few minutes to gather myself but he was one step ahead of me. That turned out to be fairly typical of this new friend.
He bought me a coffee and we got on with the usual small talk while we eyed and weighed each other up. He was stunningly handsome with blond hair and mischievously sexy blue eyes. His muscular physique was enhanced by the tight fitting vest he wore. His jeans were just tight enough to reveal firmly toned buttocks. I was impressed with the physical package that's for sure.
As the conversation became more relaxed and animated I felt a mutual physical attraction between us and had a good feeling about this meeting.
We decided to head elsewhere for some food but, as we were leaving, the heavens opened. To cut a long story short, he ended up buying two umbrellas in the space of five minutes, much to our shared amusement. I got to keep one of them. It reminds me of that afternoon whenever it rains!
We made it through the downpour to a Victorian pub that serves good food and is laid out with a few private booths. I chose one of those while he ordered our drinks. This gave us almost complete privacy, and it became immediately apparent that he would be taking advantage of this seclusion. He kissed me firmly but tentatively, testing my reaction. I was completely delighted and responded to his advances with enthusiasm. I had my back to the bar which allowed him to slide his hand inside my dress and bra and squeeze my nipple while he nuzzled and kissed my mouth, neck and throat. He whispered to me, "I bet your pussy is wet now" and I moaned in agreement. He asked me if I would trust him, and for reasons I do not begin to understand I said I did. He then asked me to visit the ladies room and remove my knickers.
By this time my juices had soaked into my knickers and as I folded them into a pocket in my bag, I caught my own sweet aroma. I walked back to the bar feeling so aroused that I was sure everyone in the pub could tell what was happening.
As I slid along the seat to join him again, he kissed me hard on my mouth. He gently placed his hand on my knee then slowly stroked my stocking clad thigh until he reached my pussy. He teased and circled until I was trembling with desire and lust. He at long last slid a finger into my hot wet pussy and rubbed my clit with skills and confidence just to point of orgasm...... when he withdrew his hand leaving me panting for more.
By this time a barman had positioned himself with a newspaper at the bar in full sight of our booth, and appeared to be there for the duration. This amused us as he appeared to be our own personal chaperone and I assumed that our fun was over for now. I was mistaken as this just added more spice and challenge to the situation and, if anything, he became more blatant and daring.
I was unable to see the bar from my position so had to rely entirely on his judgement. I was again surprised that I was willing to trust this stranger but it just felt right. Every time the barman moved away to serve someone, the fondling and stroking continued. At some points he would virtually expose my pussy as he stroked and teased me. But just in time he would pull my skirt down enough to maintain decency.
My hand had found its way to his cock by now and he was clearly as aroused as I was. He unzipped his jeans and released his hard throbbing member and invited me to take it in my mouth. I leaned forward and took this gorgeous cock in my mouth and slowly licked the pre cum off the tip. He once again spotted the barmans return and ensured we were decent again before we were discovered.
We had known each other about two hours and I already knew that sex with this guy was going to be the hottest and kinkiest I had ever known. Incidentally, we never did get round to ordering any food!
It would be a few weeks before we fully "consummated" the friendship, although we continued to play orally and manually that day in his car and later back at my house.
A few months later, we're still having lots of fun "one on one" and with other playmates. I am fulfilling fantasies I didn't even know I had, and he is completely and utterly playing with my mind. |
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