Having been chatting on line for some time now, finding someone to share a sexual fantasy was not a hard thing to do.
His name was Chris. He was just as interested in having hard core sex as I was. And, sharing me with his friends worked well for us both.
We had been chatting on and off for some time now. Two, maybe three years. He knew I was on the edge, but then I would chicken out at the last minute. He got pretty pissed off, and I can't say that I blamed him. But, finally, I was ready. I saw him on line, and told him that. He laughed at me, and said I would only back out again. I promised him I would not. Not to take any chances that he would humiliated once again in front of any of his friends, he said that the first time, it would have to be one on one with him. If it all went well, then my fantasy would come true.
A day was chosen. Only two days away. Hopefully not enough time for me to think about it, and back out, for what would be my last chance.
He had given me specific instructions on how I should be prepared for him. My skin smooth, and my pussy shaved. I hate doing that, but I had to prove to him I was serious.
It was Monday morning. We both had the day off. We agreed to meet in the late morning in the parking lot of a shopping center near his condo. I would follow him in my car to his place.
I was up early and in the shower. I made sure my legs and pussy were shaved close. Following my shower, I used a light scented lotion. Not too heavy, but enough to arouse a desire in him. Dressing was casual. Jeans and a blouse. Of course under that I had on matching bra and panties.
He lived about 45 minutes away from me. I kept my nerves as calm as I could. But the excitement was building inside me. As well as between my legs. I knew by the time I got to him, I would have soaking wet panties.
Pulling into the parking lot, I saw his truck. He spotted me as well, and smiled. We had exchanged pictures, so I had an idea of what he looked like, as he did I. Neither of us were disappointed.
I pulled up along side his truck and he got out. He smiled, and leaned down to my window. "Nice to see that you finally decided to join me." he said with a grin.
I smiled back and said "me too."
He jumped back in his truck, and told me to follow him. It would be a short ride to his place.
He pulled his truck into a nice condo complex. Nice cars in the parking places, with neat grounds.
He directed me to park my car next his truck.
I got out of the car, and he was there taking me by the hand, leading me into the front door. He lived on the first floor, so we were inside his place in just a matter of a minute. He threw his keys on the table in the entrance way, and put mine there as well.
Looking around, it was defiantly a man's place. Nothing frilly and no knick knacks. Very basic and easy to keep clean. Before I could walk too much further, two big brown labs came bounding into the living room to greet me. One had his nose between my legs sniffing. Chris laughed, and had to pull them both away, putting them in another room.
He knew I was nervous, and I knew he was horny. He grabbed me by the hand and sat me on his big cushy couch, pinning me down with his body. His lips were on mine, and his hands were squeezing my tits. I could feel his cock hard against my leg. It did not take him long to get my blouse unbuttoned and pulled out of my jeans. And, with one swift move, he moved my bra up over my breasts and had one in his mouth. I let out a moan, and he knew he had me.
Before I knew it, he stood up grabbed my hands and pulled me up with him.
"The bed," he said, "is much more comfortable."
His bedroom was like the rest of the house. A man's bedroom. Big flat screen tv, with porn DVD's stacked up next to it. The bed was a king size. And, as he had told me, there on the head board, were wrist restraints.