This is my first attempt at an online story, feedback is welcome, that is the only way this can improve. I plan for this to be a series, so if this isn't enough kink or excitement... it WILL build up in subsequent stories.
Story inspired by my love Mary... a woman who is likely my sexual equal, and I can't wait to feel our bodies entangled for real...
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I can't believe I am finally landing... I have been awaiting this day for almost four years... four years of emails, phone calls, texts (ok ok.. sexts), pic messages, videos, kinky evenings home alone controlled and consumed with hours of fun. As the plane taxis to the terminal I am filled with nervous excitement, feel like my eyes are seeing visions that don't exist I am so excited. My eyes are wide open and all I can do is picture her... imagine her.. there.. smiling.. greeting me for the first time face to face. Never in my life have I met someone who has seen EVERY inch of my body before ever seeing me in person, so strange, so exciting, I reach down to unbuckle my seat and realize I am throbbing hard already just with those few thoughts.
A short background, to enhance the story... I met Mary almost four years ago, stumbled onto her on the Literotica forums, we found common ground outside of our horniness, and that seemed to enhance our EARLY desire for each other... we exchanged a few PMs and emails, and I decided to give her my number, and hope she would call, so we could play together on the phone.
She called although she hid/blocked her number, it was AWESOME, and (if my memory is accurate) decided to go round 2 shortly after, and she called me again, this time forgetting to block her number!! OH YEAH!! after we played, and both came a second time I started texting her... talking dirty to her... enjoying every word in conversation with her. we fit.. we meshed, we could talk or text for hours and every word made me smile... made my cock twitch and throb, and made me want her more.
This has continued... for years now. I love her, I crave her and I do not mean just lust, but I mean a full feeling of love, I enjoy talking to her about the mundane, of what drink she got from Starbucks today, to complaints about issues at her job, to our similar love of music... simply anything...
Now, with that background... back to the meeting... I exited the plane and my legs felt like I had just had a massive workout... like jelly... nerves... excitement... I looked around to spot her... I had only seen a few pictures of her face, but as I looked across the aisle in the terminal I saw her... it HAD to be her... she had this massive sexy smile... and I swear I felt her nervousness from where I stood, a good 30 feet from her. Mary was in her mid 30s, with a beautiful darker skin tone, dark eyes, smooth dark hair, ample chest in her small dress we agreed she would wear for our first meeting... and comfortable shoes, she seemed to be wriggling just standing there as I approached her.
