We’ve been chatting for a little while online, and things have been progressing quite quickly. You are a true gentleman but are also sexy and cheeky and have a charm about you that always leave me wanting more. You have found it harder and harder to concentrate at work as your mind wanders to this new woman who is sexy and clever and cheeky and has an alluring smile. The woman who holds such mystery yet seems so honest and sexually direct.

You suggest perhaps we should meet in person and this begins substantial discussion about when and where would work for both of us. After considerable back and forth, with neither of us wanting to insist on anything,  We settle on a Wednesday after work….. for a drink… at Lone Star.

I was so nervous. It had been a while since I’d met anyone new and certainly anyone as interesting, charming and sexy as Al. We’d been chatting online for a while and he was beginning to make my heart flutter when he messaged. He was interesting, well traveled, well spoken, could string together full sentences and actually seemed interested in me…. For my brains as well as ample tits  and moist pussy. And then there is his body, well toned and muscular and something I want to see more of.

I was relieved when he suggested we meet. I was very keen to see him in the flesh, kiss him and maybe even get to stroke his crotch and feel the cock he’d been alluding to for weeks. He’d captured my imagination and I was hoping that this could be the beginning of something fun and interesting.

Now, what to wear…. You only get one chance to make a first impression …. So I had to choose carefully…. Especially as I hoped that this could go further than merely a peck on the cheek and a rub of the crotch…. So I wanted to be prepared for any eventuality…. There is nothing worse than fumbling for multiple zips and fastenings and layers… especially when you add in bras and knickers. I wanted sexy and alluring but not slutty, fully clothed, because we sensibly chose a public place for the initial meeting (just in case he was a weirdo) but also something that left a little to the imagination.

I spent ages trying things on , working out the perfect combination…. Cursing that men never had such trouble! A skirt and top could be a good option… it’s so sexy to remove layers, slowly and seductively…. We might not get that far today…. And there’s a bit of fumbling required with separates… Before settling on a dress, with  a little cleavage, not too long ( nothing worse than getting tangled in metres of fabric) and definitely not too short (mutton dressed as lamb comes to mind)

Finally I was ready, and just in time to leave to get there in time. A spray of perfume, a nervous wee, and I was off… destination Lone Star.

You had struggled to concentrate for weeks, ever since you’d replied to Deb’s friend request on Snapchat. Normally you don’t reply and simply ignore such random requests… and you still don’t really know why you accepted this one…. But you are so pleased you had. Her witty conversation, sexy pictures and endless possibilities has captured your mind… And stirred things that no one had stirred for a while. She seems fun and sexy…. And maybe that was enough for now.

You finally got up the courage to suggest you two meet and she seemed to accept without a moments hesitation which was encouraging. It’s always a little challenging putting yourself out there, being vulnerable to someone new… even if they’re as sexy as Deb seems.

You’d spent last night weighing up shirts, this one matches your eyes, this one is bright and cheerful (but is it weird to wear flamingos and melons on a shirt? On a first date? What sort of message did that send? Is this even a first date?), but then this one is your favourite, so comfortable, a flattering cut and most importantly won’t need ironing before you wear it. Now that work was finished for the day, it was time to get changed, and head off to meet her….

The bar was busy but you got a booth in the corner, away from much of the noise. The drive from work, while short seemed full of crazy drivers and unnecessary angst. You couldn’t believe how flustered you were … Deb sure had you in a flap and you were not used to feeling this way. You couldn’t quite work out what it was about her but your temperature rose wherever you thought about her … which was multiple times a day lately!

You ordered yourself a drink and tried to get comfortable but you were unexpectedly nervous. You kept checking your watch… time was going so slowly… crawling…. You were sweating and decided that if she’s late… you’re not going to hang around! When you looked up you saw her, gliding towards you with the loveliest smile on her face, she looked radiant (wow that’s only something they say in stories)

“Al?” She asked and you nodded, your mouth suddenly dry making it very hard to speak. “ hi, I’m Deb. It’s lovely to meet you in the flesh.” She held out a hand which you took and kissed gently and she melted. She took a seat across from you, ordered a drink and the evening began. “That’s a lovely shirt Al” she said, smiling widely and you relaxed.  She was even sexier in person than her photos would have suggested. With no filters you took in every curve, her cheeks, her hips, her bust and of course her butt… you were going to have to work out how to get a better look at that. She wore a dress with a lovely view of the top of her breasts. Your eyes were drawn there, you could not help it and there was a stirring in your pants.  The conversation flowed smoothly, just as it had online. She was truely interested in what you had to say and asked questions, listening intently to your replies. She answered questions with ease and was so easy to talk to. You barely noticed the waitress return to see if you needed more drinks.. You nodded and asked for the same again as you listened to Deb’s voice tell you about growing up in Christchurch. The conversation veered towards  sexual experience and our fantasies. She had tried a few different things than you have and was also keen to try everything you suggested (she says she won’t know if she likes it till she’s tried). You smile and reflect that you are so pleased you accepted her request.

One and a half drinks in and I excuse myself to find the bathroom. This always happens… drinks go straight through me…. But it’s ok… a chance to regroup, check the hair… and get back to my sexy date. I’ve been hanging in his every word, he’s interesting to talk to, his voice is smooth and has a lovely accent. He seems truely interested in what I have to say… something that I’m not used to… and neither of us have looked at our phones even once ( again, not something I’m familiar with). I finish in the bathroom, run my fingers through my hair and glance in the mirror then I have a cheeky thought, slip my knickers off, and tuck them into my handbag. My smile is so big, my cheeks are glowing and I feel as sexy as I look. Time to head back to Al.

I return to our table, but instead of returning to my seat, I slide in beside Al… forcing him to slide along and sitting as close to him as I could. I reach across to grab my drink, making sure my cleavage gets as close to his face as I dare in a  restaurant . I see his eyes flicker and linger and a smile passes his lips. We continue chatting, discussing whether to drink more or grab some food. I lower my hand, letting it rest gently on Al’s leg, feeling the warmth of his body course through my hand and up my arm. I squeeze gently hoping that he’s reading my mind.

You can feel the heat from her hand radiating along your leg and moving throughout your body. She has a great body, full of curves in all the right places; she smells amazing and she is just so easy to talk to. Your body is starting to react in ways you were not expecting when you came here for a drink today…. And you are not totally unhappy with the reactions.

You let your hand fall gently on top of hers, and stroke it softly as you continue to chat about work and travel and life stuff. You are sure you are reading her responses as positive, but making the first move always comes with some risk. Her smile is enchanting, her cleavage is mesmerising and you decide that it’s now or never.

You slide your hand across her near leg,  slip it into her crotch and begin making small circles,   rubbing her inner leg through the fabric of her dress. Her smile widens [if that’s even possible] and her breathing changes, becomes a little shaky and stilted. She pauses longer between words and seems quite distracted. She doesn’t stop you…. So you keep rubbing her inner leg, higher and higher…. The higher your hand moves the warmer it feels….

You lean in close and whisper in her ear…. “I’d like to find out what you’re wearing under this dress“

“Very little” she replies. “Let’s go”

You take her by the hand and head towards the cashier to settle the bill. She follows you out to your car, you open the passenger door and she slips inside. You ask if she’d like to get a room somewhere and her smile widens, she leans over and kisses you warmly. You drive to a local motel, pay for a room and the two of you slip inside.

I can’t believe I’m doing this, getting into a strangers car and letting him drive me heaven only knows where… I’ve watched enough crime procedurals to know this is risky behaviour… I lay my hand on his leg as he drives, tracing small circles on his inner thigh. I lift the hem of my dress higher and higher, exposing more and more thigh as we drive. He runs his hand from my knee up my thigh but stops just short of discovering that my knickers are not covering my arse….

He drives us to a motel, checks in and we slip inside a pleasant, simple room. The door is barely closed before his hands are pulling me close in an embrace, our faces turn to each other, and our lips connect passionately. His tongue probes my mouth, chasing my tongue. He tastes so good, mildly of alcohol but so much more. We kiss passionately before needing to pause for air. I drop to my knees before him, dragging my hands down his body. He’s already undoing his trousers and the bulge in his crotch is evident, straining to get free. He pushes his boxers to the floor and awkwardly steps out of them, trying not to move away from what he hopes is about to happen, but needing to be free of them so as not to get tangled in the excitement.

I place my hands on his hips and lean towards his cock. His musky smell is intoxicating and excites me even more. His cock is a good size, both in length and girth, and I feel my pussy get instantly wet at the thought of hosting this beauty. I part my lips and slip the head of his cock into my warm mouth, sucking gently as I take it further and further into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the bulging head as I suck gently, and rock back and forth on him. A barely audible sigh escapes his lips, and he places his hands on my head. My hands move down his legs, finger nails trailing lightly across his skin. I move them to his inner thighs and draw light circles on his skin. One hand moves to cup his balls gently and he moans.

You feel like you have died and gone to heaven. This sexy woman has joined you in a motel room and you are about to find out what she has under her dress. As soon as the door is closed you pull her close, pressing your body against hers, feeling her breasts against your chest and the warmth of her body. She smells amazing, clearly her perfume works well with her natural scent making her irresistible. While you are still considering how she smells, she drops to her knees before you.

You fumble for belt and zip and push everything to the floor, stepping gingerly out of them so as not to fall in a tangle of clothing. You feel her warm breath on your thighs, you close your eyes and can feel your cock harden. She leans closer and puts her lips on the head of your cock, sucking gently and moving her tongue across it, flicking at the tip and at the base of your head. She rocks back and forth, her nose touching your pubic hairs, your cock deep in her mouth. You sigh, this feels so amazing. You haven’t had a woman suck your cock for so long and you want to enjoy this. You reach down, placing your hands atop her head. You don’t want to force her there but you also don’t want her to stop yet. She strokes your skin and cups your balls and you let out a moan. You won’t be able to resist the urge to cum much longer…. Luckily you’d had a wank this morning to take the pressure off.

You ask her to stand up saying “it’s your turn now babes”. She stands before you, smiling, fully clothed and you take her all in briefly before taking the hem of her dress and lifting it off her body. She was right, she’s not wearing much …. Her ample breasts are cupped in a lacy bra, nothing fancy, but practical. Her breasts are almost tumbling out of the lace. Her skin is both pale and tanned in places… it looks so soft…. And that is all she’s wearing…. She was knickerless at dinner …. If only you’d known then… she starts to shift her weight from foot to foot, clearly nervous at being surveyed…. You reach out and take her hand, leading her to the bed and laying her back on it. You sit on the bed beside her, tracing your hands across her skin, her neck, her shoulders, her chest, her cleavage, skimming the lace of her bra, down across her tummy, her hips and her legs…. Down the outside and up the inside of her legs. As your hands pass her ankles she slowly spreads her legs, revealing her hairy pussy. She smells so sexy.

As I lie back on the bed my body begins to quiver. He’s barely touched me yet I feel like I might cum at any moment. His hands roam my body spreading warmth wherever they go. But now he’s stopped ….. I hope he hasn’t changed his mind. I feel his hands gently stroking up the inside of my legs. I have no control of my body…. My legs spread, opening myself to him. He begins kissing up the inside of my legs, laying moist kisses as he moves deliberately upwards. I close my eyes, enjoying every sensation. I haven’t felt this much anticipation in a long time. He finds my clit with his tongue and works some kind of magic on it, swirling and twirling his tongue across it all while sucking lightly. I moan, I just can’t help myself. I feel his fingers inside me, thrusting in and out, rubbing round and round. My hips begin to buck as I grind my arse into the bed and then arch myself up, pushing my pussy onto his hand. All the while my moans are getting louder and louder.

You withdraw your fingers from her pussy, they are sticky and covered in her juices. She sighs, disappointed at their removal. “Roll over babes” you say, placing two pillows under her hips. You rub your hands over her arse, massaging and kneading her luscious butt. You use your hands to spread her legs apart, and push her up onto her knees. You look at the vision before you…. An ample arse and a slick pussy…. You kneel between her knees, grab the vibrator from where you placed it beside the bed and slide it smoothly into her waiting pussy. She gasps as the vibrations start and you press the button a few times to speed it up. She begins rocking back and forth… or are you imagining that?…. No she is… pressing her arse back towards each thrust, tilting her hips up… taking the vibrator in deeply, so deeply. She begins to moan and sigh, clearly the tension is building for her. You just don’t know how far to push her, how much of this she can take…. But you’d like to find out.

Fuck, he’s going to make me cum…. He gets me face down on my knees and uses a vibrator inside my pussy. At this angle and face down…. The tension is building fast for me. Add the fact I haven’t had an orgasm for so long take me closer and closer to the edge…. It feels so good, the vibrations coursing through my body. I start rocking my hips back and forth, pressing back into the vibrator, And moving it onto my favourite spot... Then he reaches around and starts rubbing my clit in slow circles… and I nearly lose my mind. My breath is shallow and I’m trying so hard not to cum….. I mean I want to and he’s certainly making me feel so good….

You sense she’s close to coming, but you want to see her face when she does. You remove the vibrator from her pussy. It’s covered in her juices. “Roll over sweetheart “ you say and she turns her body till she’s lying back on the bed, her chest flushed and her breathing shallow. You place the vibrator directly on her clit and know when you’re on the right spot as her face changes and she makes a sharp intake of breath. “Just let go babes” ….”cum for me” you murmur as you keep the vibrator trained on her most sensitive spot. She lets out a low moan and grabs at the sheets, throwing her knees outward and lifting her hips from the bed. As she pushes herself into the vibrator her moans become louder and louder. You don’t let up, holding the vibrator in place, letting it do its job. You watch her face go from excitement to anticipation, frustration to ecstasy and as you watch, it changes again…. To pure peace…..

You wake sometime later, holding her in your arms, both in a tangle of bed sheets. You lean over to place a gentle kiss on her cheek. She stirs, smiles and turns her face toward yours. “Thank you so much for tonight” she says. “ I haven’t been pleasured for so long, I thought I’d forgotten how to orgasm “ You smile knowing that she was satisfied. “Let’s get you back to your car” You suggest and help her back into her dress.

The End