I have known my current delicious playmate for many years, with sometimes years in between playing with one another. There is intimate knowledge around one another’s preferences and the heat and ease with one another has just increased over time. He has, however, always been supportive of my exploration, as I his, if either of us have wanted that.
This is the fantasy of the lead up to a meet and greet with a new man……..
For the last few weeks there has been much flirting and banter with a lovely very tall, I am only 5ft 4 1/2 inches, dark skinned man. It started with a comment of mine on his rather handsome, yet eye wateringly sized cock. I always take time to read peoples profiles, and I found his words to indicate a hot, engaging, fun and funny man. Add in his comments around wanting some mental stimulation along with the usual manly requirements. I had also noted his comments around enjoying the contrast of his dark skin tone against that of a much paler skin tone. Well, I am a very pale skinned Pommy lass and thought that we would make an interesting mix. Above it all it was the flirty banter that drew me to him. At one point he commented “are you in my head”? For me, stimulating my brain, and fun banter is a sure-fire way to stimulate my body. The other person matched each teasing comment. Geographically challenged as we are, although still on the same Island, these teasing chats around what a possible meet and greet would look like were just fuel for the fire.
I am not quite sure who requested we should meet; it was kind of mutual and as he is on holiday at the moment it was decided that he would come close to where I live. The date was set for a late lunch time when I did not need to return to work until the weekend.
I arrived at the bar/eatery a good 30 minutes prior to the meeting time in order to have a first drink to quell my nervousness. I enjoy meeting new people on the whole, but I was definitely nervous about this. I indicated to the waitress that the corner table at the back the bar is where I would like to sit and menus with drinks and food choices were set for two on the table. The table would also enable me to see his entry into the Room. I had dressed in a black skirt with a white blouse on top, with perhaps one too many buttons undone, something I knew he enjoyed a female wearing. I surveyed the bar, not very busy during this weekday very late lunch/early afternoon time. I take a final sip of wine from my glass as he walks through the door. He strides towards me and I suddenly feel a rush of arousal to my pussy. My nipples have always been super sensitive and as walks towards me I can feel them start to harden. I think at the back of both of minds was the thought that this could be an exquisite “Oncer;” due to the challenges of distance so, both of us may have been thinking “game on”!. I take in his height and attractiveness, he has an air about him, a quiet confidence but mirroring my slightly nervous gaze. He approaches the table and bends down to kiss me, just a brush to the lips, which holds such promise, and then whispers in my ear you look so sexy........
He sits down on the bar stool opposite me and says, “what would you like to drink?” He looks at the drinks menu and says ” I think I’ll have a larger and I select another glass of bubbles. The waitress comes over and takes our drinks orders and asks, “would you like something to eat?,” we look at one another and say, “yes, give us a few minutes for that.”
As we decide something from the food menu, the fingers of his right-hand start to caress those on my left, the contrast in our skin tones is very appealing. I can feel the heat between us but am also at ease in his company. Weeks of flirty, and arousing banter have definitely ignited the fire. When the waitress comes back to take our orders I can sense her gaze upon him, no doubt he has a sexy presence about him - very soon our food arrives and we fall silent for a little while.
After chatting, eating, and drinking I think now would be time to take the lead and go for it! I tell him I have organised an Air BandB for us that is not far from here, so if he feels so inclined we can head there when we have finished lunch. One never knows if the vibe is right for the other until he says Hell Yes! We eat for a while and then I say, “I just need to use the bathroom, won’t be long;” as I stand, he says into my ear, “I can’t wait to taste you.” On my return it is his turn for bathroom and as he stands, I say, “I can’t wait to unwrap you.” On his return we fall silent again and very soon we are ready to go.
We head back to our cars, by now we have exchanged phone numbers, and I call and say – follow me, it is not far. I access the property; I have already been there and put some wine in the fridge and made the bedroom warm and comfy and we head inside. After all this mental and physical foreplay and teasing we cannot wait to kiss. It is hot, passionate, wet French kisses – even better than my body had anticipated. I can feel his large cock throbbing, and I decide to undress him. We are both eager to get almost naked and finally I am left in a slip and he his undies. We kiss one more time and then I knell on the floor and expose his cock in all its hot, hard glory.
I was going to take this to its orgasmic ending, but maybe I will just continue with my erotic imaginings, well for a short while anyway……….
