Daniel is a good-looking man that I met off of a singles site. He’s blond with blue eyes and 6’2”, that’s my kind of man. Though I was a little scared when I answered his message cause his profile says his dream location is anywhere but hell, so no Texans. Well, I’m an Okie so Texans are pretty close relatives. He told me that he was fine with Okie’s and Texans as well, he was just adding a bit of his odd sense of humor. We chatted online for many months before he was able to get away, and travel so we could meet.
Online dating is much different than any other form of meeting. You learn more about the person that you are intending to date, than you would say if a man picked you up in a dance club or a bar. Also, strange and seemingly obscene come-on lines are better received online than in a dance club or bar, taken as mostly humorous rather than serious. Also, online dating can sometimes lead its way to sexual teasing and taunting.
This sexual teasing can manifest itself in cyber sex of course, both parties describing the acts they will do to each other when they finally meet in person and while chatting both performing acts of masturbation on themselves and describing the results of their efforts. Also, this teasing can come in the form of erotic stories sent to one person via email, putting the receiver in a hard state, maybe at a place of work or school when the state is welcomed but not easily hidden. Also, a good form of sexual taunting is when both parties perform acts of exhibitionism sending nude photographs of themselves to each other, these photos usually include close up shots of some parts of the anatomy. Daniel and I did all of these, so much increasing our desire for each other.
We couldn’t wait to meet and finally put our sexual desire to an end after a climatic evening spent together. Although online meeting is wonderful, it has it’s drawbacks these usually being the fact that both parties live very far apart, some are luckier and find that they live rather close to each other and may have past each other in the super market or at the gas station. This of course was not the case for Daniel and me, we lived far apart and so the separation and the length of time it took for him to be able to travel so we could meet in person so much increased the sexual desire between us.
When he was finally able to come out to my town and meet in person, the electricity between us was obvious, we greeted, embraced and then our lips finally met in climatic spark of electricity between our tongues. If it wasn’t for the fact that we were out in the middle of the parking lot to my apartment, he probably would have laid me down that instant and we would’ve had passionate sex right then and there. We decided to hold true to the normal rules of dating that at least there should be an actual date before sex can happen, even though, through our meetings on the Internet it was already like we’d had millions of dates and all with a very pleasing endings.
The instant we met in person my body ached for his touch, yearning for his caress. I attempted to keep the dinner very innocent, but somehow my foot kept finding it’s way into his crotch, massaging him until he was as hard as a rock. I moved myself to his side of the table, sat next to him and made him feel the wetness through my very thin lacy panties; this only increased his intense arousal. We managed to finish our meal, though only half eaten, but we were prepared to move on to desert.
With the obligatory date out of the way, we were ready to move on to other matters that had so overwhelmed us during the times of our not always but mostly sexual chatting. As we exited the restaurant and walked toward his car, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, and pressed my lips deeply into his lips. Our bodies were pressed together, my breasts squished against his torso, I could feel his hardness pressed into my middle. Our tongues knotted together, as we shared yet another deep and passionate kiss, that exuded all of our sexual arousal. Suddenly I wrapped my full lips around his investigating tongue and stopped it’s movements as I rapidly sucked it into my mouth then released it a little and sucked it in again. After I released his tongue fully, Daniel gave me a quizzical but pleased look.
“I really would rather it be your cock that I suck on instead of your tongue,” I said.
We quickly separated our embrace and got into his car, with him unlocking my door first as a gentleman should. When we were both inside the car our passions overtook control. Once he was seated in the drivers seat, and just as he was about to start the car, I reached over to him and attacked the fly of his trousers. His cock flew out so fast that it almost hit me in the face, but I was able to divert the blow. My hand wrapped around his erect member and began to stroke him up, over the top and then back down again. He watched as my hand deftly rubbed up and down him and relished in the feeling of my soft hands stroking his manhood. He leaned over to me and gently kissed my lips as I continued to stroke him.
Suddenly I realized I was in need of a release as much as Daniel was, the wetness in my pussy had quite soaked through my panties and was working it’s way through my skirt, also the tingling sensation had manifested itself into an intense burning desire working its way throughout the length of my sex. My hand released his throbbing cock, in favor of raking up my skirt and discarding my very wet panties. I spread my legs as wide as could in the passenger seat of a car, allowing him to get an almost full view of my very wet pussy. I grabbed Daniel’s hand and placed it inside my dripping pussy letting him get the idea that I wanted to be stroked as well. Then I went over to his erect cock with my mouth open wide and began to tease him with my tongue. He began to stroke my sex with his fingers, as my lips went up and down his member. Daniel was turned between two objects of interest, either to watch as my mouth devoured his cock, or watch my pussy as his fingers investigated it’s curves and creases.
There is something very titillating to me about giving a man a blowjob, while his fingers work their way inside my overexcited pussy. I’ve wondered if I would be able to cum, just by giving a blowjob alone, but have never tried this more in favor of having my pussy stroked by exploring fingers at the same time. Daniel’s talented fingers soon had me to orgasm, but I hadn’t gotten him off yet, I began sucking him as hard as I could even as my body was trembling and shaking as orgasmic waves tore through my body. Soon he had me cumming tremendously as my juices squirted out of my pussy in a great gush soaking Daniel’s hand and the seat beneath my butt.
I decided to concentrate on the head of his cock, caressing him with my lips and tongue then I abruptly sucked the head and the rest of his pulsating member all the way in my mouth. I sucked him so hard my cheeks were concave, my lips pressed against the sides. Soon I felt his body go rigid just as he brought another orgasm crashing down on me, his hot cum shot in my mouth and down my throat just as my cum shot out rewashing his hand. His load was so large that some dribbled out of my mouth and down my chin. I continued to suck him until I was sure I had drained him completely dry. Then gently tucked his spent cock back inside his trousers.
Finally I released him from my mouth and sat back up. He was still vigorously rubbing my pussy. I pulled his hand away and replaced it with my own and I began rubbing myself.
“I can do this! You drive us to the hotel, cause I want that cock inside my pussy now!” I said as I brought myself to another orgasm.
