May had been speaking to Jon for sometime. She was weary of him at first, he had been quite forthcoming but over fhe course of time they had both relaxed somewhat and talked almost daily. The sex chat had all but disappeared but she felt more comfortable with him now. She had even started giving him daily updates on her dogs behaviours and he had become a friend as opposed to someone from the net. She decided now was the time she wanted to meet him. She had scolled back through her messages and read every single one over and over again, especially the early messages where they had both perved over one another's pics. It was different this time though, she had felt different when she scrolled through them, as she read his desires she could feel herself start to tingle.
'I want to kiss you, kiss you hard and nibble your ears as my hands grab your butt. I want you to feel my cock through my trousers pressed against you and know its you that's made me hard'.
Her pussy was wet, her nipples had hardened and she could feel them brushing against her top. She imagined Jon's hands all over her, touching her breasts and and sliding inside her knickers.... she thought about his cock, his hard cock and how she could release it and take him in hand as they kissed....... she started to shudder at the thought, she hadn't been able to resist, her hand was gently stroking her pushy, pulling her lips apart and teasing her clit, she...was...starting to cum..... she pushed 2 fingers inside her and pressed her pussy down hard.... but she wanted more....she needed m9re as thoughts of Jon raced through her head. She grabbed the 1st thing that came to hand which was her hairbrush and thrust it deep inside her which gave almost instant satisfaction. She rode against the handle as she thought about Jon's cock fucking her. Slow and hard.... she could feel her body tighten, her pushy writhing against the handle which by now was pounding into her, faster and faster the hornier she got.... she let herself go, she didn't have a choice, her head flung back and she let out an audiable moan as the organ began. She pounded harder and writh with more vigour, she could feel her legs trembling and her tummy tying up in knots as she came hard. So fucking hard, harder than the last time she had actually had sex.
May lay motionless on her bed, exhausted but satisfied in a way she had only felt once before. She knew what she had to.... message Jon and arrange a meet. ASAP! |
