It all started the day I met her. She was a sexy 23 year-old blonde college student in the Midwest. Sure I met her online and talked to her countless hours on the phone, but what happened was beyond my wildest dreams.
As I approached Marisa’s door, I could feel the nervousness coursing through my body. I was shy, but had already shared my deepest darkest desires with her and her with me. When I summoned up enough courage to finally knock, I was paralyzed. When she opened the door and my eyes came into contact with her gorgeous face, I almost fainted. She was incredible.
She did her best to make me feel comfortable. She acted as if we had known each other for years and the more we talked, the less nervous I became. I couldn’t help but think back to all the fantasies we shared with each other while chatting to the wee hours of the morning. There was a sexual chemistry between us. I was flashing back to our conversations, which usually ended with both of us masturbating while listening to each other. Sitting there I fantasized about out latest phone encounter. We talked about watching each other masturbate inches from each other. I could feel my cock begin to stir in my pants. I think Marisa sensed it too as her eyes seemed to be glued to the growing bulge in my pants.
As Marisa sat across from me I couldn’t help but notice her long legs through the slit in her skirt. Her phone rang as she stood to get up to answer it. I saw the greatest ass I have ever seen enter my line of view as she turned away from me. While she was on the phone, I reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. When I looked back up, I could see her looking directly at me. I couldn’t believe it…I was caught. She gave me a sly smile and told the person on the phone that she had to go. With that she hung up the phone and sat right next to me.
She asked me what I was doing while she was on the phone. I told her I had to readjust myself. Marisa laughed and said it looked more exciting than that! I told her that it wasn’t my fault, that she had some sort of power over me. When she smiled at me, I knew what I had to do. I leaned in closely and softly pressed my lips against hers. She let out a soft sigh. Gently I took her face into my hands as I slowly parted by lips and used my tongue to draw circles on her lips. Her mouth slightly opened and I slid my tongue into her mouth and let it dance against hers.
I pushed her back against the couch and climbed on top of her. Kissing my way over her face, her chin and her neck. She let out a soft moan. I worked my way down her body and removed her shirt. I sat back and caught my breath when I saw her lying there in a white lace bra, which did little to hide her perfectly sized 34 B breasts. Once again I continued to slide down her body, pausing to start kissing and licking her tummy, making sure to flick my tongue inside her belly button.
She pushed me up and began kissing my mouth and slid my t-shirt over my head. She began kissing down my body and flicking her tongue over my nipples and gently biting them. I stood her up and turned her back to me as I unzipped her skirt and slid it down off of her.
As I looked back up, my eyes were staring directly at the most prefect ass any guy had come into contact with. Her skin looked so soft and inviting while she stood there in a white thong. I leaned in and placed kisses on each cheek and softly bit them. Turning her around I got to look at her standing there and she was the most gorgeous woman on earth.
She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra and slowly slid the straps off of each shoulder. Her hands moved back in front and she cupped each of her tits in her hands. I sat there in anticipation as she removed her bra and I laid my eyes on her gorgeous tits. She leaned over and offered them to me and I began to lick, suck, and bite on her hardening nipples while slipping my hand between her legs and starting to rub her panty covered crotch. Marisa began to rock her hips against my hand as I rubbed my thumb against her clit as I continued to lick and suck on her nipples.
Marisa pulled my head away from her breast and took my hand and led me over to her bed. She kneeled down in front of me and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and slid them down my legs then helped me as I stepped out of them. She began to kiss my stomach and run her tongue down towards my boxers while looking me in the eyes. Her hands began to rub my hard cock through the thin cotton material feeling every inch of it. She placed her hands over my ass and squeezed each cheek roughly in her hands. Looking me in the eye Marisa placed her hands over the elastic waistband and slid my boxers down to the floor causing my cock to spring free and bounce up and down in front of her lovely face. Marisa smiled up at me and licked her lips as she slowly extended her tongue and touched the head of my throbbing cock.
Standing before her, I ran my fingers through her hair as she began to lick and kiss my hard cock. Marisa was a fantastic cocksucker. My knees got weak as she bobbed her head up and down, taking the entire length of my cock in her mouth. She looked up at me as I began to rock my hips in time with her head movements. I told Marisa it felt wonderful and she moaned. I asked Marisa “do you like sucking my fat cock?” and she told me with her eyes that she did. I told her to “keep sucking my cock like a good slut” and that caused her to moan again. She liked me talking dirty to her.
She pushed me down onto her bed and lay down between my thighs as my cock pulsated in front of her drenched in her saliva. She then started to lick and suck on my balls as I took my cock in my hand and started to stroke it up and down. “Do you like licking my balls?” and she said “I love it, treat me like your little slut!”
