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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So we were talking on line all evening and it was getting late.
'Time I went to sleep' I said and I could almost hear his sigh through the ether...
'come over and see me now' he said, half joking but I could picture a slight frown creasing his brow.
I hesitated, I was alone and there was no reason not to go, it was late but not too late to head out. I made a decision, so I didn't know him from Adam, we'd never met but he seemed a decent enough kind of guy. A thrill of excitement and anticipation flowed through me; a palpable buzz in my groin.
'I'm on my way, I'll call you when I'm near'
The drive was probably unwise, the road was icy and I didn't know it too well, the mountain bends taking me almost by surprise by turn as I navigated the road in the dark. It had started to snow but it all just heightened my anticipation... dangerous road, dangerous conditions and I was about to go to the house of a complete stranger in a strange town at gone midnight on Christmas Eve. I shifted in the seat feeling myself moisten with anticipation, licking my lips as my excitement mounted.
When I arrived at the tiny village clinging to the hillside it was easy enough to find his house in the terrace. I was relieved it was late, although I could almost sense the curtains twitching despite the late hour. I called from the car,
'I'm here, come let me in' I said and he laughed
'The door's open, let yourself in, lock it after you and come on up'.
I ended the call and sat for a second, hesitant and a little unsure. But my urge for sex was stronger, my curious nature piqued and I needed a man more than anything.
The door shut softly and I turned the key. The landing light was on so I called out hello and heard his voice from upstairs...
'Come on then... let's see you?'
I climbed the stairs all at once anxious, nervous and excited and followed the sound of his voice. His bedroom was in darkness but I could sense him in bed in the shadows.
‘I suppose you're naked?' I said archly, as usual my sarcasm masking any insecurity and nerves.
'Of course I am!' he laughed 'it's very late and past my bedtime... so are you getting in or not?'
I sat on the bed and took off my boots... then leant across and kissed him. He smelled of toothpaste, fading aftershave and his chin was lightly stubbled but his kiss was soft and warm.
'Well hello you' he murmered and I could almost make out a smile in the shadows. I'd seen only one picture of him but sensed he looked a little different now, less hair and less bulk in his body. He sighed,
'I'm so glad you're here, I can't quite believe you are... but wow... you are!'
I smiled, a little relieved that he was obviously as nervous as me and after all he had just let a complete stranger come to his house and find him naked in bed. I stood up and slipped off my t-shirt and jeans... leaving my lace bra and panties on I slipped in to the bed beside him. I snuggled up to his warm body and he shivered as my cold skin pressed in to him. He turned slightly to kiss me again... and again... and some more...
His hand searched out the contours of my body... he laughed softly feeling my underwear,
'What? Don't you TRUST me?' he pulled at the stretchy lace of my briefs playfully and I laughed letting my hands trace down his torso, across his stomach and coming to rest on his incredibly thick, hard cock.
I smirked in the darkness, I already knew what he had down there as I'd seen the pictures but there's nothing to compensate for the feel of a cock in my hand. I started to wank him gently, satisfied when he moaned slightly and shifted on to his back to enjoy the sensation. I could feel his pulse quicken in the throbbing of his penis and incredibly he seemed to swell and thicken a little more. My own excitement was growing and I could feel my panties were wet already and he hadn't even touched me.
I pushed back the bed covers, kissing his chest, nipping at his nipples and licking a thin trail of saliva down his belly... the warmth turning to cold in the night air. He shivered a little then gasped as I took his cock in my mouth, all in, in one go... deep in to my throat, his thickness almost choking me by turn. One hand grasped the huge bulge of his ball sack... the other twisted his nipple and he gave a little yelp of surprise at this full on assault on his body. Still sucking as I pulled away I wanked his cock with my mouth, keeping a light suction, I didn’t need to support his shaft as he was erect to bursting point. My one hand massaged his balls... a finger slipping to his perineum, massaging the taut skin there for added sensation. I could feel his knees draw up as he wrestled the sensation of overpowering pleasure, unsure if he could take it, wanting to hold back from coming explosively and yet wanting to let it all go.
‘Stop!... no seriously stop or this will be over before we begin’ he laughed pulling my shoulder back.
‘Was that OK?’ I asked, pretty sure of my technique but wanting assurance. He kissed me hard
‘More than OK, amazing, you weren’t lying when you said you were good’ and it was my turn to laugh then. He shifted again, pushing me back in to the pillows, still kissing me, harder and more intent now, his hand kneading the plumpness of my breasts and stroking my waist and hips before sliding across the lace of my panties where a spark of desire shot through like electricity. I groaned a little, wanting his touch on my flesh there, wanting him to feel my moist lips and I parted my thighs to invite his touch. His fingers pushed against the gusset and he murmured a sound of appreciation at how wet they were, pressing against the fabric harder until the fleshy labia parted and I could feel the sensation on my hardening clit. His fingers probed and massaged firmer, slipping the fabric to one side so his finger slipped in the moisture of my pussy, I gasped feeling the sensation build instantly and I knew I would come. My back arched, I let out a small cry, the spasm hit and a small gush soaked his hand, my knickers and his bed. He sat up and looked at me in the half light filtering in from the landing,
‘WOW! Wow! Wow! Can you do that again?’
‘Oh yes, yes I can... yes please’ I replied and his grin almost glowed in the dark and he put his hand back between my thighs. My panties were soaked but he made me come and come again until I couldn’t bear the cold sensation of wet fabric against my skin. I wriggled out of them in a brief interlude and also slipped of my bra at once revelling in the sensation of being naked; horny and naked with a hot, sexy guy that I didn’t know at all.
‘I seem to have made a bit of a mess of your bed’ I said in a half apology
‘It’s on your side, don’t worry about it’ he replied laughing.
We lay there taking in the events so far, I thrilled at the size of his impressive cock and him in having found someone who really did squirt like he had heard but never experienced before. We were kissing all the time, savouring the taste of each other and hands never still, exploring each other bodies, teasing, tormenting, stroking and caressing the flesh. He pushed me back once more and nuzzled his face in to my groin, breathing in the musk of my desire and slipping his tongue in to the crease of flesh. I sighed and opened my legs wide, allowing him full uninterrupted access to my aching pussy. His tongue playing on my swollen clit, a finger or two sliding in to the wetness seeking my g spot and almost instantly eliciting another massive surge in me, my hips thrusting upwards as I came over his chin and chest in a huge squirt of juices. It was too much, he pulled himself up on top of me; I could feel his hard cock against my thigh, then the head rubbing up against my hard clit seeking its target, he adjusted his position and the wetness there allowed his cock to slip in to me slowly, gently and we both groaned with the pleasure. He made love to me deliberately slowly... any faster and we might have both lost control and we wanted to make this last. I wrapped my legs over his hips, feeling him slip deeper in to me and his heavy ball sack beat against my anus as his rhythm picked up pace.
‘I want to feel you cum’ I gasped, I’d had my pleasure many times over already and wanted him to feel that same release.
‘Cum in me’ I repeated, my hand grasping his buttocks and pulling him harder in to me. His pace increased and I could hear his breaths shorten with the effort before he jerked hard in to me, his cock pulsing and shooting its load deep in to my belly his arms pulling me hard in to his body while he kissed me hard. He lay still then, panting slightly, shaking and twitching as his orgasm subsided and I laughed.
We slept then... a tangle of sweaty limbs and comfortable in each other’s presence in sleep after the shared intimacy.
When the alarm sounded a mere three hours later I was disorientated, waking in the light of a strange room and turning over to see this man I knew and yet didn’t know. He smiled, fair lashes over blue eyes and the palest skin. I smiled back.
‘Now for the tricky bit’ he said and laughed his embarrassment palpable and I was suddenly confused.
‘Why?’ I said gently, ‘I’m not embarrassed’.
‘But I am’ he said unable to meet my eye suddenly. I felt a cold sensation fill my stomach and waited then, waited for him to continue.
‘I haven’t told you something quite important’ he said, ‘I’m not well... not well at all’.
Cold dread filled me, we had unprotected sex WHAT was he about to reveal?
‘I have cancer’ he said quickly, obviously picking up on my train of thought, ‘I can’t walk unaided, I can’t really get up from this bed and my carer will be here soon to get me up’
He smiled then sheepishly and went on... ‘You might want to get dressed before he arrives or we might have him in here joining in’ to which I punched him gently on the arm and smiled.
‘Merry Christmas you idiot... you silly, silly idiot!’
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