This is 100% true.

I was on an online dating site and chatting with a few girls. With one in particular the curiosity was there, and the desire to meet the person physically too, but maybe not as usual. Like perhaps arranging to be in the same movie theater, and not knowing who the other person were lusting for might be, but knowing he or she is there somewhere in the crowd. Trying to guess but not revealing ourselves either.

This fantasy was recurrent in our exchanges and we are thinking of ways to make it happen. Like getting together but not knowing what the other person looks like, at all.

Eventually we agreed on a rather simple scenario. I was to go to her place very early, get into her bed, we’d make love together in complete darkness, and I’d leave without us having ever seen each other.

After an admittedly mostly sleepless and very excited night, I got up well before 4am, and drove 20 minutes to her address. As I walked to her building the tension was at its peak, I was expecting almost anything, this might be a guy posing as a woman or who knows what else. I get to the front door, entered the code she gave me on the keypad, the door opens and I quietly walk up the stairs to her flat. A key was indeed there for me under the mat, and it did unlock the door. I entered without a noise in a pitch black corridor and locked the door behind me, my heart thumping like never before. My eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and I went as directed to my right, where a faint tea candle barely lit the living room. I undressed, leaving my clothes on the couch as agreed.

I am now completely naked, in a strangers apartment, about to fuck this person whom I never met or saw, and who doesn’t have a clue who I am or what I look like. And nor do I.

Getting back into the pitch black corridor, I carefully and slowly make my way and find the second door on my right. I oh so slowly open it and hear someone breathing. Slowly, feeling with my hands I tiptoed inch by inch until I reach the edge of a bed. She wasn’t sleeping either, and turned in her bad to make room for me.

I lied down next to her, and started getting closer, feeling her warmth under the sheets, finding her skin… she moved closer into me and I cuddle her, slowly moving my hand up her torso and discovering her left breast, where she lets a sigh of relief and presses into me stronger. It’s been a long time coming. Her hand now slides between us and strokes my rock hard cock, I move mine down to find with relief a very very moist pussy. As I caress her and getcloser to her pussy lips and clit she trembles already. I explore her then taste her juices on my fingers then as she turns to lay on her back I go down on her and eat her out, she tastes just so wonderful as a first thunderous orgasm shakes her body. She can’t wait for me to take her and I oblige. It’s like the accomplishment of a dream we’ve both orchestrated together and wished for for so long. I don’t want to ruin it by cumming too fast, so I pull out and eat her again, we turn into a 69, then French kiss each other and get back at it, she gets into a doggy style position and I enter her again, slowly, just the tip at first, then I thrust my whole 9 inches into her, she lets a gasp out not expecting this size.

We had not really exchanged about her sexual likes and disliked so I refrained from exploring her ass. I did lick it profusely though and she definitely liked it despite the initial surprise.

We made love, passionately, hurriedly, as I had to be out before dawn. We moved into missionary, then her on top, on her side, I exploded into her triggering her over the top for the fourth or fifth time I didn’t count. The temptation to sleep was strong but we couldn’t let that happen as it would ruin the fantasy.

I got up, found my way back to my things, got dressed and left, leaving the door unlocked as she also had to get ready for work.

To this day this remains one of my most intense, most exciting and most memorable sex moments. We could cross each other anywhere, in town, at a shop, and not know it’s us.

My fingers know her skin, her face, her ears, her hair, I know her smell, her taste, but I couldn’t recognize her if she was standing in front of me.