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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

My experience with meeting women online had so far been positive, if not earth shattering. I had successfully met two women, and slept with them both. However, there was no real connection or spark so far, which was what I was craving. It didn’t take long for that to change.

I found Natasha deep down in the profiles with no pictures. Her profile was appealing, and she actually responded to a message, so that was a good start. When she sent a pic, things looked even better. It was a sexy black and white pic of her in a corset. She was slim and brunette, and knew how to strike an alluring pose. Even in the early days of camera phones with low res pics, she looked great. She had a boyfriend but was up for extra fun, and I was desperate for sex, so it was win-win! The first time we spoke on the phone, she was at a house party and disappeared to an empty room to chat to me, it was pretty hot, especially as she said her bf was at the party. She seemed fairly straight up and down to earth, and was around my age. We set a date, and before I knew it, I was knocking on her door.

An interesting thing about the door to her flat was that it had the word “SLAG” etched into it. Undaunted (and possibly even more keen to meet her), I pressed on, having been reassured by my penis that everything would probably be fine. When she answered the door she immediately apologized for the etching on her door, saying that some horrible neighbor did it. It wasn’t the nicest block of flats, so I could believe it. I didn’t mind at all, as I was already relieved by her pretty face and friendly manner. Her front teeth protruded ever so slightly, giving her an adorable smile that I found very sexy. Anyway, she led me into the living room and we sat down and chatted. She was a bit quiet, so I tried to take the lead a little, and it wasn’t long before we were kissing. I remember basically straddling her… it’s traditionally the female that does this to the male, but I guess I was keen! She didn’t seem to mind though, and the kissing got more and more passionate.

When my hands inevitably wandered towards her chest, she seemed less than keen to remove her top, and I soon realised it was because she had a long scar running underneath her breasts from a childhood accident. This, coupled with her fairly flat chest made her understandably self conscious about herself. I certainly wasn’t put off by this, and tried my best to continue our kissing and touching without making her uncomfortable. When we retreated to her bedroom she happily got naked in the dim light, and I gave her luscious long nipples plenty of attention with my lips and tongue.

I was overcome by her beauty. Her bum was an incredible peach, the kind I’d never had the pleasure of playing with before. I remember thinking how lucky I was to be playing with such a gorgeous woman. She had a body that I just wanted to be kissing and touching all over all at once, and I can imagine I was all over the place that first time! I loved how we squirmed together, frantically trying to give each other as much pleasure as possible. It was young lust at its best.

That night’s fun was only just beginning though. I had had my cock sucked in the past, but my GOD, I had never received head like this before in my life. She was incredible. I know my experience was limited, but I could tell straight away that she was a cut above every other woman I’d been with. First of all, I was in awe of her deepthroating ability. As she later told me, she didn’t have a gag reflex. Now I’m not exactly pornstar sized, but I’ve got a solid seven inches, and have been told the girth isn’t bad either. But enough bragging, I’m just trying to illustrate how good this girl was at making dick disappear. She took it to the hilt with ease, and was the first woman to make me cum with her mouth. She could get me off with a blowjob whenever she wanted, and I was more than happy for her to exercise that power over me.

That first night together was a blur. We couldn’t get enough of each other, fucking on and off for hours, eventually settling down for a satisfied sleep. She even apologized for turning her back on me in bed when she moved to get comfortable. The woman had just deepthroated me to completion – she could have made me sleep on a pile of her laundry on the floor and I would have still been ecstatic.

Natasha was an incredible discovery (a picture-less profile, remember!), and marked the start of possibly my greatest sexual adventure. Of course, this story ends on quite a twist, with a little heartbreak, but that was a long way off at this point…

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great story but I'm interested in knowing how it ended

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Great story but I'm interested in knowing how it ended "

Thanks. More is coming...

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

So Natasha was the third girl from the Internet I had met, and if you'd been paying attention so far, you might have noticed that I hadn't yet mentioned anything about me going down on the ladies. Well, that's because I didn't, not until I met Natasha that is.

Thinking back on it, I'm shocked at my past behaviour. Nowadays, giving my partner oral is something I do without fail every time. I think back then I was inexperienced and unsure of what to do, and the first 2 ladies were happy to take the lead and didn't particularly request it, so I didn't do it.

We all have to learn somewhere, and Natasha was my teacher. She had a beautifully shaven pussy, which instantly made things easier. To this day, I'd much rather lick a smooth one - it's no fun getting hairs in your mouth. I'm sure she realised I wasn't very experienced, but she didn't mind taking the time to guide me with her hands, hips and moans as I explored between her legs.

I had read a lot about different techniques to try and tried a few. She seemed to really love it when I stroked her g spot while tonguing her clit. Over the following months I would get to know exactly how she liked it, and become adept at getting her off - something I loved doing because it seemed to rile her right up and make her want to passionately kiss me when I had a face covered in her juices. That was fucking hot.

I remember at one point she became obsessed with wanting to squirt. We had read up on how to do it and spent nearly a whole weekend trying to achieve it but never managed it. Trying to make it happen involved a lot of oral on her, so I happily got in all the practice I could. She really was a great teacher in that regard, and I learned how to read signals, and when to try something else if one way wasn't working. I grew to love giving oral, just for the challenge of giving my partner the pleasure she deserved (and she deserved a lot after the way she could suck my cock).

Most weekends we tried to see each other. She could usually get away from her bf for a night, and I would be round to ravage her. It was exciting, and after a month or two she ended up ditching him, and I ended up spending more time with her at weekends. She never really said why she broke up with him, and I never asked. I was probably afraid she would say she did it for me... I didn't want things to get too heavy at that point, I was more than happy with the fuckbuddy arrangement we had.

So after a while, most weekends were like this: I'd get round to hers as soon as I could on Friday night, and we would fuck until Sunday evening, only breaking for food. We did start going out to the cinema every now and then, and getting a hotel room for a change sometimes. Most Sunday nights my dick would actually be sore from the amount of sex I'd inflicted on it, and I'd be so satisfied that I wouldn't even get horny again for a few days, by which time it would be time to race round to hers and do it all again. Young lust... I do miss it!

But alas, not everything can be awesome forever...

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Sex with Natasha began getting more adventurous. For me, a relative rookie in the sex game, that wasn’t difficult! She had lots of toys and outfits, and plenty of ideas to keep things fun. One day I arrived at her place and she told me she had an inflatable sex couch, if I wanted to try it out with her? Of course I did! The only catch was I had to blow it up… That took fucking ages, but eventually it was ready, and once I caught my breath we started to put it to good use.

She was wearing sexy red underwear as we started to kiss and feel each other in the living room. The inflatable couch was in the middle of the room, and provided a big curved shape to lie on/against, bend over etc. Now outside my comfort zone, nerves were starting to get to me. I felt like I was in a porno or something, but not in a hot way, more in an “I don’t know what I’m doing and don’t want to disappoint her” kind of way. I imagine I stiffened up (not in the penis area), as Natasha seemed to sense I wasn’t myself. This was what I liked about her – she immediately slowed things down, told me not to worry, gave me that cheeky adorable smile, and started kissing me sensually and stroking my chest. My god did she know how to relax me, and before long I was really into it and focused on her. Her soft lips worked their way down my neck, down my smooth chest and eventually to my cock, which was now fully inflated too. She slowly peeled the foreskin back and took me deep in her mouth, looking up at me as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive head. I relaxed back onto the couch, consumed by absolute bliss.

She wasn’t going to let me off without giving her some pleasure of course, and I was only too happy to bend her over the couch and lick her pussy like a starving man. She had the most beautiful, tidy pussy that just invited me to explore it with my tongue. Smooth pussies are like my kryptonite, I’m powerless against them and find it hard to stop licking once I’ve started. Her pussy was the perfect training aid for me, and ever since I met Natasha I’ve absolutely adored going down on my partners. Maybe it’s the ego boost of getting them off, or just the horniness of seeing the lady writhe in pleasure, unaware of the faces and noises she’s making. All I know is I love doing it. Of course that was just the appetiser, and it wasn’t long before I had Natasha bent over and taking my full length inside her, pounding her hard as she screamed for more and tried to pull me in further. She really was a horny girl and I loved her passion.

She loved making me cum just as much as I loved making her cum. Sometimes she liked to get me off by hand, reveling in the sight of me squirming with pleasure as the fountain of cum sprayed all over me. It was with Natasha that I realised I’m a heavy cummer. She said she’d never seen someone produce so much, and she had been with a lot of guys (her skills and techniques gave that away, although she wasn’t scared to say it either). I remember one particular time when we were having sex, she was on top, leaning over me and matching my thrusts up into her by grinding down onto me. We had been going at it for a while and I felt the need to cum rising in me, so I pulled out and stroked my cock to shoot over her bum. Well, shoot I did. I was so turned on that I shot right over her, and a jet of spunk hit the wall behind the headboard. I didn’t even realise (I was a little preoccupied with having an unbelievable orgasm) until she started laughing and wiped it off the wall with her finger. I’ve done similar pops since then, but I’ll get round to them in good time

So the love couch was good, but we eventually retreated to the comfort of the bedroom and resumed our fucking there. I saw a lot of that bedroom over the coming months, and thinking back on it now, I’d love to be back there now, inflicting incredible pleasure on each other over a long dirty weekend again…

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Natasha and I had been going at it for a few months now. The sex was still getting more adventurous, and there seemed to be no limit to her horniness and willingness to try things with me. She was the first woman I tried anal with. I still remember the first time we did it, I was rock hard as she lay on her front and I slowly pushed my cock into her anus. She relaxed and tightly gripped my cock as it inched into her. I don’t know what I expected, but I was surprised to realise it was like fucking a cock ring, or having a wank with your thumb and forefinger doing all the work. The inside just felt spongey to me. We did it a couple of times, but in general I far preferred the feeling of her pussy or mouth on my cock.

She was the kind of woman not to be put off by mother nature too. I remember getting a text from her the day I was due to go see her, it said “time of the month has come, so lots of oral and anal for you this weekend” I couldn’t help but grin at that – Natasha’s can-do attitude was more than enough to keep me satisfied.

Natasha was bisexual, and we had talked about threesomes before. We wanted to share another female, so we created a couples profile on the adult dating site we used to meet. It was then that I realised finding a second woman to join your couple is no easy feat – they are called unicorns for a good reason! We chatted to many women, but could never seal the deal. I remember one time trying to recruit a girl while we were having a dirty weekend in a hotel. We set up a webcam in our room and got busy while this girl watched, but that never led to anything. There were a lot of exchanges that never led to anything, despite us being free most weekends to meet and get a hotel room. In the end though, I was more than catered for in our twosome, so I wasn’t too upset!

Apart from the webcam, we also filmed ourselves having sex a couple of times. It was the dawn of the cameraphone era, and before long I was filling my phone up with homemade filth! My favourite video I took was one of Natasha with long pigtails slowly deepthroating me… I get a semi just thinking about it these days.

When we were apart during the week, we would often communicate via text, MSN messenger or Myspace (remember that?). One time I saw on her profile that she had completed one of those questionnaire things that asks you loads of personal questions about your friends and family, and one of the questions was do you want kids? She answered no, but in the comments her best friend had written “it’s a bit late to not want kids isn’t it??!”, which confused me slightly. I noticed that the comment was deleted soon after. What was it about – did Natasha have kids she had been hiding from me?

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over a year ago

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By *aughtyLittleMissWoman
over a year ago

Aberdeen

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By *hocko87Man
over a year ago

dublin

Very good read can't wait to see the next installment

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By *entShyMan
over a year ago

Kent

A great read, the kind that leaves you mildly irritated when it won't scroll down further!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Will have to come back to this when I have more time. It’s looking good from the first few lines I’ve read so far

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


" A great read, the kind that leaves you mildly irritated when it won't scroll down further! "

Thanks mate, I just add to it when I have time!

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By *exybecs777TV/TS
over a year ago

Weymouth

Top story so far

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Top story so far "

Thanks. It's all true too.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *orwillieMan
over a year ago

Melrose

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

So I asked Natasha about the deleted kids comment, and she opened up, saying that yes she had a young son, and that she didn't want to tell me in case it scared me off. We were just having fun after all, so it shouldn't matter. I had to say, I did understand where she was coming from, and quickly reassured her that it didn't scare me off. Like she said, we were just having fun, so why should it matter if she had a child or not?

So we continued fucking regularly and I started to like her more and more. I didn't mind waiting when she was late to meet me (which was often), and I tried not to get annoyed when she proved to be unreachable by phone most evenings. I knew I had no right to want more, as that was not the arrangement. But young hearts don't listen to reason.

I had the feeling she was still seeing other guys from the site. We had never said we would be exclusive to each other, so again, I had no reason to be upset/annoyed if this was the case, but hey, I was a young guy in the first serious relationship (not that we called it that) of my life, and I was starting to develop serious feelings for this girl.

Then one day I noticed something in her room that made my heart sink. There was a condom wrapper on the floor, one that I knew I hadn't used. I never knew if she left it there on purpose or was just careless - who knows if she was trying to bring me back to reality without saying anything? Either way, it made me sad inside, and I bottled that shit up.

So I thought she was fucking other guys. That should have been enough - I should have talked to her about it, or just decided this wasn't for me and walked away. Instead I did something I recommend you never do when you're suspicious of a partner.

I checked her phone.

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By *lirts.R.usCouple
over a year ago

lanarkshire

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oh!!!

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By *thwalescplCouple
over a year ago

brecon

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By *nabelle21Woman
over a year ago

B38

Loving your story can't wait foe the climax.

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over a year ago

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