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Our eyes locked across the length of the airport lobby. We'd met
countless times before, but only in cyberspace. From the first time
we'd chatted and ended up teasing each other into frenzied orgasms, we
knew we'd have to meet in person. When we "talked" online, we always
skipped the small talk, "Hi, how are you?" and sped right to the sex.
Sometimes it was slow and seductive, but mostly it was hard and direct,
with lots of colorful language.

I was 22. You were 34. We had talked about desires. I wanted an older
man, someone to dominate me, take advantage of me. You wanted a
younger woman, someone to submit to any and all of your urges.

One day, we realized our "real life" schedules matched up. We both had
one week of vacation time and within 2 days, you had booked me on a
plane from Minnesota to Florida. We both knew what the other looked
like. We'd exchanged plenty of digital pics in various stages of dress
and undress. You were 6', dark with a bit of a belly, but enough
muscle in all the right places, including my memories of your 7" cock.
I was only 5'2" next to your height and also dark with a reddish tinge
to my longer hair. I knew you were waiting to see if my pictures had
told the truth about my 36C tits.

I suddenly got a case of nervousness thinking about meeting a man who
was, for all reasonable purposes, a stranger. I stayed where I was next
to my luggage. You crossed the distance and barely said, "Hello,"
before taking my mouth in a deep kiss, your hands traveling down my
back and over my ass. I couldn't help but release a small moan and you
pulled away before we made a scene in the airport.

I smiled and got on tip-toe to kiss your chin. My "Hello there," came
out husky and you grinned and asked if I was hungry. When my eyes
flicked over your crotch, you laughed and took my hand and my luggage,
leading me from the airport. We stopped for a bite at a little diner,
but the sexual tension was so high, we ended up taking doggie bags and
we continued on to your home.

In the car, we chatted about my flight and your day at work, but your
hand kept straying up my thigh and I could barely keep from spreading
my thighs to let your fingers under my skirt. We pulled into your
semi-circle driveway, mostly blocked from the neighbor's view by
hedges. After parking, you pulled me from the car and kissed me hard
again. This time, your hands bunched my skirt behind me and traveled
right to my ass, up between my legs, almost lifting me from the ground.
I squealed in delight and you let me suck at your tongue as my hands
ran over your back and around to the crotch of your jeans. You grunted
in surprise and pleasure and reluctantly pulled away saying, "We better
get inside before my neighbors are given more of a show than their
house-payments cover. I think your luggage can wait."

Once inside, you pressed me hard against the closed door and slid your
hand up under my skirt, your fingers pressing through my panties and
against my hot pussy.

"Mmm, yes, nice and damp already. Just how I like you. Although, I
think that you should give my cock a proper greeting first."

I smiled and pushed you backward. Looking further into the room, I
spotted your sofa and guided you onto a cushion before stepping back.

"Yes, first things first," I said as I slowly stripped off my skirt and
blouse, revealing my pale yellow bra and panties. My nipples were
clearly visible through the material and you reached out to pinch one.
I yelped and giggled.

"Now, now. You said your cock needed a proper greeting."

You smiled and leaned back, unzipped your pants and pulled your cock
free. "He's all your's and he's waiting for a kiss," you rumbled.

I instinctively licked my lips as I knelt between your legs. I reached
out a hand and carressed your warm shaft before leaning over to kiss
the head. You moaned and pulled my hair back as I wrapped my lips
around the tip.

"That's right. You are such a little slut. I probably could have
fucked you right in the airport lobby."

I moaned at the term of endearment, and raised my eyes to yours as my
lips slid further down your cock, my tongue flicking at the head inside
my mouth. You leaned forward and squeezed my right breast through my
bra, your thumb rubbing firmly over the hard nipple. You then slid my
bra straps from my shoulders and lifted my tits from their cups. I
leaned back slightly, keeping my tongue along the length of your cock.
You whistled, "Damn, hun, your tits are as nice as they were in the
pictures. Come here, rub them on my cock." I moved closer, loving the
way you commanded my actions. I wrapped my fingers around the base of
your cock and arched forward, pressing the head of your cock against my
nipples and between my cleavage. My eyes closed and I let your cock
slip between my breasts, my hands pressed on either side, trapping your
cock. You moaned and lifted your hips, thrusting your cock between my
tits. I lowered my chin and licked at the head, letting my saliva drip
down the shaft.

Suddenly, you groaned, pushed me away long enough to shove your pants
completely off, and exclaimed, "Suck my cock! I want to feel the
inside of your throat, slut!" I immediately followed your command, my
lips wrapped around your cock and slid forward. Your hand went into my
hair, holding me from sliding off again. I began sucking and massaging
your cock with my tongue, letting it press inside my cheek. When you
felt your cock hit the back of my throat, you moaned and said, "You're
going to take it down your throat, aren't you? You're going to let me
fuck your throat." I slid my hands up over your hips, grasping your
ass, and gagged slightly as I felt your cock slide into my throat. My
gagging reaction only made you want to go deeper and you thrust up into
me, holding my head steady. By now, I could feel my pussy soaking my
panties, slick between my legs. I slid a hand between my legs and
under my panties, rubbing over my clit as you moaned with the pleasure
of being deep inside my throat. I struggled slightly, needing some air
and you pulled out, your cockhead popping from my throat as I pulled in
a deep breath. I wrapped my fingers around the base of your cock and
moaned as I sucked and licked over the purple head. You noticed I was
fingering my pussy and leaned over to push my panties off my ass. You
moaned and caressed my ass, then you caressed my face, pulling me from
your hard cock. You smiled at the flush of my cheeks and stood me up,
sliding my panties down my legs and off my feet. I reached back and
unclasped my bra, now standing completely naked in front of you. you
motioned for me to step back and stood yourself, lifted your shirt off.

You pulled me against you and kissed my mouth again, sliding your tongue
inside my lips, your hands traveling over my skin. I could feel your
cock pressed against my belly, and I rubbed against you. You groaned
and grasped my shoulders, turning us so you could sit me on the sofa
this time. I spread my legs wide, showing you how wet my pussy was
before you kneeled and kissed over my flat belly. I slid my fingers
through your hair and moaned as I pushed you further south. Your lips
touched my pussy in a kiss and then your tongue was suddenly pressing
between my lips. I gasped and arched upward, lifting a foot to the
side of the sofa to give you even better access. My breathing got
shallow suddenly as your tongue found my clit and swirled around it,
tasting my excitement. You moaned and pressed your stiff tongue inside
my cunt, looking up to catch my reaction. My eyes were closed tight in
pleasure and you grinned and reached up to spread my pussy lips wide,
your tongue flicking between my clit and pussyhole. You nipped gently
at my pussy lips, and said, "How badly do you want my cock, babe?" I
moaned in response, lifted my hips, and opened my eyes to watch you.
You nipped my pussy lip a little less gently this time and repeated,
"How badly do you want my cock, whore?"

I gasped in pleasure and moaned, "I want your cock inside my hot pussy
so badly I traveled half way across the country, you bastard!"

You widened your eyes and laughed, then you rose from your knees and
moved so your hard cock was positioned just in front of my pussy. You
reached down and spread my pussy lips with your fingers, and I reached
out and wrapped my fingers around your cock, massaging. I grinned at
your moan and tilted my hips up, brushing my pussy against the head of
your cock. Suddenly you shoved your cock hilt deep inside me. I
called out and clenched down on your thrust. We moaned together and
you began pumping inside me. My legs wrapped around your ass, trying
to pull you closer with each motion. You leaned over me, sucking at my
tongue as we gasped and moaned. Your cock thrusting deeper each time.
You groaned, "Fuck, your pussy feels so good!" I widened my eyes as I
felt you forcing yourself deeper and gasped, "Yes, fuck my pussy, cum
inside your little slut!"

You reached beneath my thighs and raised my legs, giving yourself
plently of room to fuck into my pussy. I suddenly gasped and moaned,
my pussy tightening on your cock. You could feel how close I was and
that only made you pound me harder. "You want me to cum inside you,
slut?" I could only respond, "Mmmnuuhh, oooh, yyeess!" Suddenly you
groaned and your cock jerked inside me, shooting your hot cum against
my pussy walls. My pussy spasmed in response, and I dug my heels into
your ass as we came together. Your ass muscles clenched and stiffened
under my heels as you continued to shoot into my shuddering body.

Your breath was warm in my ear, "Can you feel my hot cum inside you?"

I moaned, "Yes, oh god."

You thrust inside me a few more times, slowing the pace a bit and
chuckled, "'God' sounds just as good as 'bastard.'"

I smiled and whimpered in pleasure, my legs releasing your hips a bit as
you continued to slowly pump inside my pussy. You could feel my pussy
clenching and milking your cock as our hearts slowed after the climax.
You pulled your cock from my sensitive pussy and slapped it playfully
on my clit. I gasped and arched in reaction. "Oooh, fuck!" Your grin
told me that you knew you'd get that response. I grinned back and
reached up to pull you down against my body. As we relaxed, you moved
us so you could lay beside me on the sofa. I trailed my fingers over
your hip and you idley caressed my breast, leaning over for a deep
kiss. Your lips trailed down my chin and over my neck, suckling gently
at my pulse point.

I whispered, "Thank you for not hesitating, for just taking me like you
wanted."

You grinned, and whispered against my lips, "I'm going to be taking you
like I want all week, hun."

I sighed in contentment and snuggled against your chest, dreaming about
future pleasures.

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I smile as I step out of the car, my boots crunching against the gravel beneath my feet. It’s one of those perfect spring days – the sun shining brightly through the crisp, cool air, a bit of breeze carrying that intoxicating earthy, damp smell of the season. My smile broadens as I remember that quote from Miss Congeniality: the “perfect date” was April 25th, because “it’s not too hot, not too cold, all you need is a light jacket.” I guess I am a cliché, but I can’t help it. I love Spring. New...

Springtime is for Lovers

When we first met it was entirely by accident. Even now I remember it clearly, although almost four decades have passed by since then. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime.I was strolling along the Boulevard Haussmann, just outside the Magasin au Printemps where the pretty girls were selling their bunches of lily of the valley as they traditionally used to do on the first day of May. I wasn't looking where I was going, daydreaming as...

Another Springtime Ch 05

Chapter 5: Encounters On The Open Road Looking back now afterward I still cannot make sense out of what happened that day at the motel at LeGrande, Oregon. They had picked up our trail somehow, although I think it must have been a matter of pure chance. I have reviewed it now a thousand times and cannot see where we left a trail to open ourselves to their tracing. Nevertheless, we had an encounter on a Tuesday morning after a pleasant stay in LeGrande and breakfast at the restaurant across the...

Springtime In Pennsylvania

I remember vividly, one Saturday last year. It started out as a regular, routine springtime Saturday, filled with plans of getting the trimming done up and then mowing the yard. The sky was a deep, rich shade of blue and not a cloud to be seen. A few short weeks from now, a day like this would turn into a scorcher, but today, being early in the summer, it held the promise of being almost perfect weather for me to get everything done. There was a full case of beer waiting for me in the...

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Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...

Springtime In Pennsylvania

I remember vividly, one Saturday last year. It started out as a regular, routine springtime Saturday, filled with plans of getting the trimming done up and then mowing the yard. The sky was a deep, rich shade of blue and not a cloud to be seen. A few short weeks from now, a day like this would turn into a scorcher, but today, being early in the summer, it held the promise of being almost perfect weather for me to get everything done.There was a full case of beer waiting for me in the...

Springtime on the Farm

It’s been 29 years since this happened but I remember it as if it was yesterday. I changed her name but the incidents are true. I knew what the ‘bird’ was, we used it at school to taunt and tease our friends, a greeting. We knew it had a sexual connotation but that wasn’t why we flipped each other off. I could stiff finger my friends and they would laugh and reply in kind, it was part of how we communicated. Once in a while though I would give my younger sister the finger because she irritated...

BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 5 Lazy Springtime Dreams

Eventually Joan Simpson stopped gesticulating with her hands and just pointed to a building through the trees that she wanted Hank and Lynn to take the car up to. Once the car was parked the proprietor of the Success Nudist Resort would catch up with them and give them all a proper tour of the facilities. This naked woman then disappeared back into the Admin Building leaving Hank and Lynn to climb back into the car and drive up to the building she had pointed out to them. Tom just sat there...

Mistress playtime Pt 2

I untie you and move you to the bed. I restrain you to the bed by tying your hands above your head, then spreading your legs. By doing this I have great access to your ass. I look at you looking at me, waiting. I leave your nipples and cock alone for now and get to work on your ass. Using lube and a toy. I get between your legs. My nails are sharp but short. I have to really dig into your skin to scrape you and leave red marks behind. I scrape my finger nails up your inner thighs and grab your...

Sweet And Sentimental

Sweet And Sentimental by Throne I was at my computer, dressed in panties and my long, pink-champagne nightgown. What I was wearing felt so good against my smooth satiny skin. Instead of one of my wigs I had my natural hair, which is collar- length, up in ponytails at the sides of my head. For make-up I had on just a touch of blush and some pink-tinted lip gloss. I was in the middle of reading a newly posted story on my favorite site, Make Believe Mania, when I heard the front door...

Impersonation

Note: This story was inspired by a picture and caption by Morpheus. I asked him if he would like to collaborate on a story written around it and the rest is history. I did the first draft. Morpheus added and edited. Much of the warmth in the story comes from him. Impersonation By Eric and Morpheus Part 1 Thirty two year old Lyndsay McDonald was irritated at her thirteen year old son Todd. The boy was so irresponsible. She sighed. Why couldn't she handle him as well as...

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[Attachment(s) from kimberly ott included below] "Chat-Room Impersonation" A Story by Kim Ott The internet is a strange place. When surfing it, participating in it, you can lose your identity, you really can become anyone. The anonymity of a chat-room is liberating, but what would happen if pretending had some sort of consequences? Little did I know, but I was about to find out. About a month ago I found out my kid sister was pregnant. I call her that, but in reality she's...

The Most Persistent Salesperson

Teenage girl has sex with a customerDan answered the door, and there stood the neighborhoods most persistent salesperson. Opening it wide, he invited her inside, "Well hello, come in." The 18 year old did as asked, "And to what do I owe this pleasant visit?"Carolyn knew that Dan would insist on her giving the entire sales pitch, but she also knew he would buy whatever it was. The two had been doing this since she was old enough to go door to door. "Good morning sir, I represent Taylor High...

First Time Meeting In Person

First Time Meeting In PersonThe turbulence did nothing to calm the butterflies in my stomach as this five hour flight neared its termination. I was flying across the country to meet a woman I'd met online only a few short months ago and the anxiety of going this far to meet a stranger had my insides doing flips. The fasten seat belts sign lit up and brought with it a momentary distraction from my plight as I clicked my buckle together and listened to the captain tell us we were nearing our...

Hannah SHOWTIME MOM

Carol began to shake realizing her daughter and Jim were becoming excited by her. Hands ran over her body. They were smiling and making lewd comments. Overcome with fear, Carol took the only desperate course she knew. “I’ll do what ever you want, just don’t hurt me anymore. Please, I’ll let you do what you want and then you can live together, I promise, I’ll forget everything.” “ Please don’t hurt me.” “Hannah, I am your Mom. Jim, I have known you for 20 years.” “Please....

Showtime

SPELLS r' US: Showtime By Raven Jeff was a drama student at the university. Ever since he was a little boy he wanted to be an actor. Jeff grew up watching all of the old greats: Errol Flynn, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr., and all of the swashbuckling heros. In truth, that is how he pictured him- self. The modern movies just couldn't capture the "daring-do" of the old black and whites! Jeff was convinced that when he became a star, he would be able to bring...

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