I met her in a chat room on the Internet. We seemed to hit it off right away talking for hours, sharing ideas, our dreams, desires and fantasies. As it often does, our talks turned flirty and often erotic. I imagined her as tall, blond, green eyes, large breasts, curvy body, you know? Every man's fantasy isn't it?
We met several times a week on the net enjoying our being together. Our banters became erotic in nature and becoming more personal. Over time our longing for each other increased and we both felt the need to take our relationship to the next level.
Although very excited about the prospect of finally meeting the person whom I got to know at least in mind I felt uneasy of the unknown as the moment drew closer. Many questions raced through my mind. Would she like me as a person? Would I panic and fall flat on my face? Or would I be disappointed or worse yet would she?
We finally set a date and a meeting place at a nearby quaint bed & breakfast. For some reason I thought a motel or hotel to clinical for our first meeting.
As the day drew closer I felt panic but forced myself to calm the butterflies in my stomach. I admit that I was nervous wondering if she was going through the same feelings and doubts.
We had decided to meet at 5:00 PM at the bed & breakfast to get to know each other, maybe go out to dinner, and the rest? Well we'd have to let nature take its course. I arrived a few minutes early feeling my palms get sweaty from the anticipation.
A sporty car pulled up and the door opened, then a pair of the loveliest, sexiest curvy long legs swung out like none that I had ever seen before. My breath caught in my throat as the rest of her body came into view. A very attractive symmetrical face appeared with high cheek bones, nose with a hint of European lineage, a face of character and classic beauty, beautiful long dark golden shoulder length hair, green sparkling eyes and wide full lips. Wearing a sheer white blouse which accented her full breasts her nipples straining through the thin fabric co-coordinated with a dark short skirt which stopped just short of her knees.
She is not a small woman, tall, with a full voluptuous body, exuding confidence and sexuality. For a second, I wasn't sure if I was dreaming, is this possible? "She" is the woman of my fantasy, born from my imagination.
A lump forms in my throat, as I approach her, extending my hands toward her. She smiles at my approach ignoring the outstretched hand, instead embracing me, pushing her firm chest against mine her lips brushing my cheeks.
"Hi" she breathed "I'm so pleased that we finally met. I've been looking forward to this for a long time. Do you like what you see?"
Of course I liked what I saw! She is astonishing.
"Yes...." I stuttered.
She must have sensed my unease so she started to tell me about her day. Her chatter had a calming affect on my nerves as I helped her remove her personal bag from her car. Together we make our way to the room which I reserved earlier. It is a quaint room with antique furniture, a very elegant king size bed, bright and cheery so perfect I thought to myself for our first encounter.
I close the door behind us as we face each other both knowing why we were here.
"Finally" she breathed rushing into my arms her lips brushing mine. "Please make love to me." She whispers in my ear. A warm feeling of tenderness and desire engulfs me. I want nothing more than to please this lovely goddess who is the woman of my dreams.
"Yes, I long to love you" I whisper back as my mouth tenderly kisses her ear.
Our lips touch again softly both of us enjoying the feeling and the sensation of our caressing bodies. My hand roams across her back caressing her through the silky material moving down further across those lovely cheeks. Her small red tipped fingers pull my head firmly against her, our tongues searching, exploring and intertwining.
"Oh yes" she moans her eyes boring into mine. I feel her very soul, her longing, her desire and her needs and I'm sure that she feels mine too.
We were of one mind as our lust increases both shaking and trembling for each other.
My hand slides across the soft silky material reaching for her firm left breast, cupping and stroking it, my fingers plucking at the hardening nipple. A sigh escapes her lips a look of pleasure is on her face. We gaze into each other eyes as I slowly unbuttoned her blouse exposing large firm creamy breasts topped with hardening nipples covered by a frilly lacy bra. Again my hand reaches out to those engorged globes fondling and squeezing her delicate sensuous breasts. She steps back a finger on my lips while her other hand fumbles with my zipper as her skirt drops at her feet.
She dances away from me in all her glory wearing only flimsy panties and bra covering her treasures. What a voluptuous body sensuous and curvy the body of a mature woman. Desire surges through me and I don't remember removing my clothes. We both lay ourselves on the bed with out bodies touching and her head is resting on my shoulder. I inhale her scent; she smells soapy and clean also fresh like spring flowers. Her odor is inflaming my senses. Her body feels soft and warm in my arms as she cuddles up against me while stroking my hairy chest and murmuring words of endearment. My face is buried in her silky hair as I pull her even closer to me and I feel her moist breath against my neck. I am hers all of me soul, body and mind.
I unsnap her bra allowing my eyes to feast on her creamy firm, fleshy globes. The dark circled nipples are large, puffy and standing to attention. My mouth rotates around one nipple then I gently roll my tongue over it. I feel her breath quicken as her senses are inflamed by my wet mouth. She pulls me closer now smashing my lips hard against her firm flesh. My tongue lashes out swirling around each nipple washing the top of her globes as I taste her flesh, my teeth gently biting and nibbling.
