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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I’d got chatting to Taz after he responded to my Fabs friend request. He ticked my shallow boxes such as height, age, build, his appealing cock pics and what was written on his profile re oral. His hair length was the topping on the cake... We’d talked online, he was a Fabs newbie, a very obvious and shiny new newbie and normally that would make me run a mile, but something about his wide eyed wonderment appealed. We’d had a drink a few days later and now, approximately a fortnight after we’d first began chatting we were set to play...
When my train pulled into St Pancras station, I felt my usual pre-meet nervousness and excitement, but on this occasion I sensed that Taz would be feeling just the same. We had wound each other up into a frenzy of what we would do to each other with vivid detail that had elevated expectations and anticipation. I literally had no idea if the meet would go fantastically well or dismally disappointing which is probably what contributed to my nervousness.
It was only a 3 minute walk from my platform to the lovely Renaissance Hotel where Taz had booked us a day room. The grand reception and smartly dressed hotel staff were slightly intimidating, just as I’d imagined. I met Taz in reception and we took a lift to the 6th floor, sharing a sneaky first kiss on the way. I was still feeling nervous and knew I needed a stiff drink; fortunately Taz had a glass of champagne waiting for me in the room.
I had a few sips and removed my coat. Taz left me in absolutely no doubt that he liked my outfit. He gently encouraged me onto the bed and we excitedly kissed and began exploring. Our clothes came off and we passionately touched, groped and discovered each other’s bodies. I was very happy to find his cock was rock hard and bulging for me, and I assume he was equally happy to find me wet and turned on for him. He kissed my body all over, I struggled to stay still as his lips skimmed my skin.
When he first licked me, he didn’t remove my knickers, he pushed them to the side. I was already very very turned on. The sexual tension had been building for so long and so when his tongue began lapping at my clit and then my very wet pussy, it was only a matter of time before I erupted. I came hard and the pleasurable sensations pulsed through my lower body like strong, sweet waves. I took a little time out to recover.
Taz’s cock was cut...just how I like. He’d given me wet delicious oral and I was very happy to return the favour. He was shaved (below) and hard and he felt smooth and succulent on my tongue. I licked and sucked his balls. We’d previously discussed this so I knew it was something he liked...sloppy and wet cock sucking. His hard cock was a pleasure to feel in my mouth.
We’d held back from playing/cumming for several days prior. Part of the reason was so that Taz would have a big, creamy load to shoot over my breasts. I think we were both keen to see the contrast of his cum on my skin and it worked a treat. He wanked his thick, white spunk onto my breasts and it looked wonderful. I massaged it in, before showering it off before we played again...
We enjoyed more fucking, both gentle and hard before Taz told me to sit on his face. I was immensely turned on already at this particular time so I’m sure my pussy was riding his tongue for seconds (rather than minutes) before I began to cum allover his face. He held my body as I convulsed, still licking me until I could take no more. Another very powerful orgasm mmmmm...
I sucked his beautiful cock again and in the moment, contrary to my normal preferences and rules, I decided I wanted his load in my mouth. I perhaps signalled this to him by sticking my tongue out and opening my mouth wide when he was nearing release. He did not disappoint... he delivered me a fresh batch of his cum which I mostly let run down the side of my mouth whilst continuing to suck on him.
We’d been in the room for over 3 hours, which had flown past. I wish we’d had longer, his company and the things he did to my body were a very enjoyable way to pass time. We laid on the bed, our bodies close, talking and touching, but it wasn’t long before I had to catch my train home...
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