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An Internet Affair

"They had been deeply intimate, but they had never met"

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As I walked off plane and collected my bag, I spotted her.  Even though she’d sent me a picture, I wasn’t sure if I’d recognise her, but there was no doubt in my mind, so I stepped up to her.  “Anna?”

 

She turned, bright green eyes wide, and after a second of hesitation, she smiled. “Paul?”

 

We stood looking at each other for a few moments while the reality of the situation hit us.  Here was a person I’d been very intimate with, but we had never met in person.  We’d communicated and come to know each other via keyboards and the odd phone call and for the first time we were meeting face to face.

 

Stepping forward, I embraced her and she murmured in my ear, "It's so good to finally hug you."

 

I stepped out of the embrace and we turned to walk out of the cool building and into the sunny afternoon.  I watched her walking slightly ahead of me – she was taller than average, slim but shapely with full hips and breasts, and her dark, shoulder-length hair framed her strong, attractive face and beautiful green eyes.

 

It wasn’t surprising that the vibe between us was a little hesitant as we chatted about her city, the weather, my trip and how great it was to finally meet. By the time we got to her car, I felt like I was on a first date again. As she drove, I looked out the window, trying not to stare at her for too long and not be obvious about how mesmerising I found her face.

 

We’d stopped at the lights and as she changed gears, her hand grazed my knee, sending shivers up my spine as the long-neglected bulge in my trousers shifted a little.  I turned to her as she glanced at me and I could almost felt the electricity between us crackle.

 

“We’re almost at your hotel,” she said.

 

“Would you like to stay for a drink before we go to dinner?” I asked her.  We’d arranged to meet and have dinner that night but it was still early and I didn’t want her to feel tied up all afternoon, even though I’d arranged my business trip so I had plenty of time to spend with her.

 

“Sure, I’m all yours,” she smiled as she brushed a hand over my knee.  “We can catch up on those little things we don’t have time to type into our cyber conversations.”

 

Anna parked outside the hotel and we walked into the cool foyer.  She touched me on the arm and leaned close to murmur in my ear, “Paul, I’ll go and find us a table in the sunshine and get some drinks while you check in.  Your poison is gin and tonic, isn’t it?”  I could only nod.  Her warm breath caressed my neck and made me shiver again.

 

As I checked in, I smiled to myself.  Of course I’d wondered if the descriptions of herself were accurate, but then I was truthful about the way I described myself, so why shouldn’t she be? It turned out she was more stunning in real life than I’d dared to hope.  We had sort of become friends via email and I’d come to know her so well that I planned to make love to her regardless of how she appeared to be.

 

We’d met online.  I’m a bit of a flirt but not really adventurous by nature.  I can’t even remember how we met or became friends. We’d just imagine locking ourselves in our imaginary hotel room and ravishing each other.  It was amazing how realistic it always felt.  She’d rub my back and nibble my ears and I would lick her all over until she cried out for mercy. She told me that she liked going down on a man and oral sex was one her favourite things to do for a lover.

 

I walked outside, toward Anna who was lounging on a chair, long legs clad in slim, dark pants stretched out and casually crossed at the ankle.  Her head was back slightly and her eyes were closed behind sunglasses as she enjoyed the rays of sunlight playing over her skin.

 

Her hair moved like liquid chocolate around her face as she turned to smile at me and raise her glass.  “Hmmm, cheers Paul. Finally we can take up where our ‘chat’ has stopped.  Let’s not be nervous, you’re only here for the night and we’ve shared our head space for so long, we do know each other intimately, if not physically.”

 

I nodded.  “You’re right.  And the last conversation we had, we agreed we wouldn’t be uncomfortable and then I went on for 15 minutes, describing exactly what I was going to do you when I saw you.”

 

She grinned and reached for my hand. “Oh, yes, I remember.  Well, let’s start with dinner while we get reacquainted.  I’m planning to stay here tonight, so the sooner we get used to the idea, the more fun we’ll have.”

 

She paused for a moment and took off her sunglasses.  “By the way, I’m very impressed.  You’re taller, broader and more handsome than you give yourself credit for. Not that looks would have stopped me from meeting up with you.”

 

I couldn’t help myself; I simply leaned over and brushed my lips softly over hers.  I pulled away, suddenly hesitant, but her hand snaked around my neck, her mouth opened and her tongue flicked out as her teeth gently clamped down to nip my bottom lip.  Hmmm...

 

We left our drinks and made our way to the lift, dinner forgotten.  It had been so long since I’d felt this amazing and the anticipation was making my head giddy.  In the elevator, she turned to me and I pulled her close, feeling her body lean into me, her breasts pushing against my chest, her thighs moving softly to press her crotch into my thigh.  We smiled into each other as her eyes closed and her lips parted.  My hands cupped her bottom, pulling her hips to me, her thigh firm against the sensitive bulge in my trousers. My cock bucked and she moaned softly.

 

The lift stopped.  Panting just a little, we fell into my room and I moved to grab her but she just skipped past me to the window, flinging open the curtains.

 

"Hmmm, that’s a great view," she laughed throatily as the stood and looked out over the city.  The city’s lights were flickering on and the fading sun lit the sky up a dark orange.

 

I murmured an agreement, but I was watching her bottom, not the window.  I walked behind her as she faced out, my arms encircled her waist and I nuzzled her neck.  She sighed and relaxed back against me.  My hands moved upwards and cupped both her breasts that were encased in the tight, white shirt.  Her hands went over mine and squeezed my fingers. “That’s wonderful Paul.  Let’s do all those sexy things we’ve only talked about.  The anticipation has been driving me crazy.”

 

I breathed on her neck and nibbled up to her velvety ear lobe, sucking it into my mouth.  I felt her shiver and her hand pushed one of mine down over her belly to circle her mound.  Her bottom wiggled into my crotch and her hands left mine as she began to unbutton her shirt.

 

“I’ll just close the curtains,” I mumbled into her ear.

 

“Oh, no, Paul.  I want the world to watch us.  Leave them.” She shrugged off her shirt leaned back into me, breathing heavily and wiggled her bottom over my bulge again.

 

She unzipped her trousers and let them fall to the floor.  She bent to take off her shoes and I watched her G-string disappear into the shadow of her beautiful bottom.  My hands went to her cheeks and she squealed, “Oooh, your hands are cold!”

 

I laughed and unclasped her bra while she gazed out over the city.  She slid her knickers down over her knees and said, “Your turn.  But I’m not going to turn around, so you’ll have to do it yourself.”

 

I quickly stepped out of my clothes and stood close to her, the heat of her back warming my chest, her arse cheeks softly tickling the hair on my thighs.  Her nipples were firm against my palms and I rolled them gently, pinching softly and listening to her breathing.

 

I dropped to my knees as I kissed down her back to nibble over her bottom and lick the deep curve between her cheek and her thigh.  She turned, standing over me as my hands went to her hips and kissed her belly, leaving a snail-trail as I kissed down to her mound and rubbed my cheek over the soft pubic hair.  I could see her clit peeping out below and my tongue flicked out once to lick it briefly as I stood.  I took her in my arms and kissed her mouth deeply.

 

Anna’s hands snaked down to my shaft, covering it with hot fingers and beginning to stroke it.  We kissed deeply.  She stroked me a little faster, and then stepped back, smiling.  “Hmmm, I’ve been waiting to do this for a very long time,” she said softly and dropped to her knees, her bottom pressing against the glass of the window.

 

She kissed the tip of my cock.  I closed my eyes and leant forward.  One of her warm hands massaged my arse, the other took my shaft at the base and squeezed gently, rhythmically and her tongue circled the head of my cock.

 

I felt her lips move around me and she moaned, her hot breath tickling the hair on my abdomen.  She stroked my cock and nibbled the taught skin, taking me into her mouth, her tongue slowly working around and around, hands cradling and kneading my balls.  I felt my knees growing weak. With one hand she grabbed my arse cheek and encouraged me to move my hips a little.

 

I was shaking and although it usually takes me a lot longer to cum, I blurted, “Oh Anna, please stop before...".  Then I moaned and felt my cock convulsing, my juices shooting into her mouth, my knees wobbling.  Her lips clamped around me and sucked, milking me, stroking my balls and licking my shaft.  I felt dizzy and I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard in my life.

 

She stood to hug me and her lips found mine.  She squirmed, pulling me to her so she was leaning against the window, her peachy bottom squashed against the glass. I sucked her neck, then took a nipple into my mouth.

 

”Ahhh,” she moaned.  “Can you bite them? Hard," she whispered into my ear.  I nipped at the little bud, but she took my head in her hands and moved it to her left breast.  “Darling, I said bite.  Harder.  Make me squirm, baby.” I bit harder.  I’ve never met anyone who wanted me to do that before.  I was worried I would hurt her but she gasped over and over again, “Harder, harder.”

 

I moved down, licking her belly, then knelt and put my lips to her pussy.  She tasted mild and spicy and I could smell her arousal.  My hands prised her lips open so I could see the wetness and put the tip of my tongue against the swollen bud that peeped out at me.  I sucked it into my mouth.

 

"Ohh, I don't think I can do this standing up," she gasped and sunk to the floor, wiggling her bottom over the carpet and pulling her legs up while her hands massaged up to her breasts.  I bent my head down to her wetness and licked her fast and hard, around in little circles, occasionally looking up to watch her, head thrown back, eyes closed, lips parted and her hands rolling the little hard buds of her breasts, pinching and stretching them.

 

I could feel Anna throbbing beneath my tongue and she began to squeal, her hips arched and her hands pushed my face harder into her cunt.  Her body shivered and she convulsed, murmuring, “Oh God, oh God.”

 

She opened her eyes and smiled at me, "I don't usually cum that fast."

 

”Neither do I,” I grinned back.  "But I guess there’s been months of anticipation and we were kind of ready."

 

“Now I want to fuck,” she whispered, reaching for my flaccid cock that began to grow as soon as her warm fingers touched it.  "I want you to fuck me in the window.  I want to feel your cock filling me up."  She licked my ear.  "I don't care if anyone can see us.”

 

Smiling, she got on her hands and knees in the window and pulled me behind her, doggie style.  She lifted up her pretty arse and pulled me to her.  She was still wet and I fell into the hot wetness.  She thrust her hips back and forward, “I want you to fuck me as fast and hard as you can.  Give it to me Paul, I’ve been waiting for you.”

 

I watched my glistening cock pistoning into her soft pussy as I smiled at her soft moaning and her bottom bounced onto me. She leaned forward and my cock fell out of her, but she rolled on her back and pulled me into her again.  She wrapped those long legs around me and bit my neck.  I kissed her eyes, her breasts.  All the while my cock was moving in and out.  She began to shake again and her cunt clasped hard around my cock.  Her head went back and she laughed as her body twitch and clasped tighter to me.  My cock suddenly spurted hot cum into her and she laughed even harder.

 

By dawn we were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.  When we woke, there was no more time for fun, I had to get to my business meeting.  Afterwards, she picked me up and drove me to the airport.

 

I don't know when I'll get to see her again, but I do know that when we chat online, it will be even better than before.  Sooner or later I'll have business back in her city.

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