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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Have you ever ended up having sex with someone you've just met? I don't mean one-night stands that began as a date, or planned swinging meets.
I mean occasions where you met someone for the first time, in your regular life, and it unexpectedly turned into something physical before you parted company?
One time it happened to me was a number of years back. I was visiting a new client, a single girl in her late twenties, at her home address. The appointment was in the early evening. It was all very normal and professional.
After we had finished discussing the matter in hand we ended up chatting about other things in general. In conversation I mentioned I had recently qualified as a masseur. We were getting along very well, and before long I was giving this attractive young lady a demonstration of my new skills by massaging her neck and shoulders.
The atmosphere was evolving into something quite palpable. We'd gone from being polite courteous adults earlier that evening to effectively a lustful male and female pairing with growing desires.
The first kiss was inevitable. I looked deeply into her eyes, and we both knew the mutual desire was going to lead further. Holding her pretty face in my hands I kissed her passionately. She responded most wilfully. The kiss continued as we embraced more passionately. Hands furtively stroked and explored each other. Our breathing became more laboured, as our base needs welled up within us.
We ended up prone, first on the sofa, then onto the floor. The fumbling continued as we ate each others faces. She eventually said we'd be more comfortable in bed, and I was soon following this person I'd only just met to her room.
A long night of wanton lust and sexual pleasure followed. After she'd cum several times, I was more than ready to cum too. As she wasn't on the pill she asked me to cum on her beautiful large tits, so I fucked her until I was on the brink, pulling out in time to spray those gorgeous globes with my white sticky mess. She gleefully rubbed the goo all over her breasts and nipples.
We kissed some more, cuddled together, and slept very contentedly.
The following morning I left, both of us feeling very happy with the previous night's encounter, but we never repeated it, and I've never seen her since.
Now let's hear your stories of unplanned trysts...  |
