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I hadn’t truly expected things to carry on this far, but then I guess few if anyone who begins an online cyber sex relationship with a partner from halfway around the world really would think they’d ever actually meet. But here I was in balmy ole’ London, England, having just stepped off one of the most gruelling international airplane flights of my life, to find myself confronted with a wind-swept, pouring rainstorm cell breaking over the entire city.
There were numerous taxis waiting just outside the front of the airport, at least, so it didn’t take all that long to find a clear cab and sweep in to nab it before someone else could beat me to the punch.
Okay, before I get ahead of myself, I ought to explain who I am I suppose. My name is Ryan, I’m a 21-year-old tech support officer for a bastard of a corporation called Telstra, and I’ve lived in a beautiful city called Brisbane, on Australia’s east coast, for my whole life. My only airplane trip outside my country’s shores had been to Bali in Indonesia, which I had done three times before in all, but then many Aussies go there and it’s considered to be a favourite getaway spot for us, pretty much most of the island caters to the tourists.
With a close-cropped almost bald head, big intense blue-grey eyes, a strong, well-proportioned, somewhat hard chiselled face, and a taut muscular body I liked to keep fit with a harsh regime of gym work at least three times a week and a daily four-mile run without fail, I guess I understood why many folk stopped and turned back to look at me when I passed, both men and women alike. I was used to this so just shrugged it off.
Travelling all the way to the United Kingdom was a feat unto itself for me, a real adventure… but the truly exciting part of the holiday was only just beginning.
Now, the reason behind the trip in the first place… the upcoming Ashes series between the Australian and English cricket teams was the clincher, yes, but I’d been making good friends with a young couple from an adult site’s online forums section, and it was getting pretty hot and heavy between myself and the sexy little spunkrat.
I’d seen her do all types of things with herself on the website in the digital pictures the couple had posted – lie back in just her panties on a bed, spread her pussy open for her boyfriend as he took photos, slide a dildo up inside her wet cunt, lick the cum-slick phallic toy lavishly with her tongue, put a couple of fingers into her vadge and frig herself…
I had even been lucky enough to talk to them both on Instant Messenger, after a few private messages back and forth through the site, and then later still in a voice-chat conversation through the same IM program.
The woman’s name was Vikki, though she was known mostly by her nickname Vix, by her friends and even most of her family. She had told me on IM that she was the same age as I was, 21, which I thought was pretty cool too. Vix was a really hot, sexy lady, and I’m pretty sure I’d sell my own mother to get a piece of that arse, no kidding!
She had a thick mane of long jet-black hair, with a few framing strands of dyed blonde hair on either side of her gorgeous face to add to her allure, which hung down all the way to around the center of her back. There was also her brown eyes, that were so expressive and teasingly seductive on those photos I had seen and wanked off to so many times.
Also there was a lovely, sultry face that just radiated with the inner slut of a woman comfortable with her degenerate sexuality. Vix had a dimple on the left side of her face, just a couple of centimetres out from the corner of her mouth, but this just added to the attraction of her gorgeous, well proportioned looks. It gave her character, and was also pretty damn cute and sexy in its own special way.
I could just imagine how it would look, watching her intensely as her beautiful facial features bunched up as she was gripped with an intense, exquisitely delicious orgasm from my pistoning cock driving into her tight pussy… oh damn, daydreaming about her again!
Her body… oh fuck, her body was like something out of a teenage wet dream! It was like she was some kind of pornstar nympho: in fact, I had little doubt that she could very well head that way in the near future, as it sounded like the couple had a pretty open, honest sex-filled relationship, each taking multiple partners with the other’s consent and blessing. She had the physique of any of the hottest starlets in the smut industry, and that’s telling the Gods-own truth, too. Her body had a tan all over – probably from a spray-on can or a solarium, as I found it hard to imagine England being a very generous place for sun-bathers.
She had a good C-cup pair of breasts, and they looked damn fine too. The nipples were large and light pink, about the size of an Aussie fifty-cent piece I would’ve guessed, and seemed to get her off when she played with them for the camera. I dreamed of sucking and caressing them until she moaned with rapturous pleasure, biting on them softly then harder to make her gasp and cum so very hard…
Vix had a smooth, flat stomach, with a cute little ‘innie’ belly-button. I so desperately wanted to slide my tongue into that tiny little hole, and lap at her there til she squirmed and shuddered like the little sexy minx that she was. Her long, smooth sexy legs just beckoned to have my large, strong hands sliding all over them, squeezing and caressing her flesh as I slid into her, grasping her hard, pinching and slapping her as I took the slut-whore savagely…
Her pussy just looked heavenly on my computer’s LCD screen, especially enlarged to its maximum before the images’ quality began to degrade: with its velvety, full fleshy pink outer pussy lips, the thick hooded clit that swelled up and looked so big and suckable when Vix teased it, and her dripping wet inner vadge that I yearned so longingly to lick and tongue, until I completely lost the feeling of my lower face and jaw.
She had a light, trimmed thatch of dark black pubic hair, but her cunt was quite prominent and there was no hiding any little bit of Vix in any of her pussy web-pictures. And her arse… well, that was a work of Machiavellian art. I just burned up inside whenever I saw that cute, tight little butt of hers. Fuck, I just wanted to spread those buttcheeks of hers wide open and dive in ravenously to eat out her asshole! Ah Christ, I so desperately wanted to rim her out until she came so hard her pussy was sopping wet for me when I pounded her cunt with my long, thick tool.
Vix’s boyfriend, the guy who was posting all the saucy photos on the web with his girl’s blessing, was a nice enough bloke, for a Brit I’d jokingly add, and seemed honest and fun enough with his sexuality, not a stuck-up or anything at all, really open. He was just a couple of years older than I was we were quick to learn, too, at 23… so we hit it off fine and were pretty okay mates, as good as people could be over the Net alone, in a short while.
But if I was going to be honest with myself, it was the babe he was with that compelled me, and she fired me up in the most savage, basic manner a woman could affect a man.
I could hardly wait to finally meet her, and the mere thought of all the nasty, perverted things that we were going to do together at my room at the Dorchester when we did at last meet in the flesh, was getting my dick hard and stiff in my jeans.
I tried to keep cool, calm and collected – I was in a taxi, after all, and didn’t want the driver to get the wrong idea when I got out of there – but it was difficult, oh so achingly difficult, to keep myself under control. Just thinking about her made me want the sexy-arsed chick so bad, it hurt.
Still though, I had a few days left before I would meet up with Vix, because her week-and-a-half vacation time away from work didn’t start for a couple more days. I could wait, though – it was going to b
e INCREDIBLE to take her for real, to ravage her hard just the way she wanted it.
And it wasn’t like I had nothing to do in a new, exciting city like London. I could do tourist-type things to occupy my time. Still though, my mind always inevitably drifted back to the gorgeous English slut-queen, Vikki – my Vixxxen.
Oh shit, I really have to calm down here…
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