Hello Literotica Readers
This is the first erotic story I've written. I will start with an experience I know and can still remember clearly, although it took place almost 19 years ago. I will reminisce for you, about the best lover I had. I hope the readers enjoy imagining it as much as I enjoyed living it.
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I met my lover on an online adult hookup site. She enjoyed the way I described myself in my profile and so she emailed me. We started chatting and enjoying each other's emails over a variety of different subjects. She lived in a larger city in the middle of British Columbia, Canada, and I was about an hour south from there. I was 25 and she was 31, not much difference but still she was older. She was also engaged to a guy in Oregon or some place, but he only came up about once every two months. She needed more physically and emotionally, at least until she moved down to live with him. For better or worse, I didn't care at all that she was engaged. I hadn't been with anyone in over a year, so that was that.
We moved from email to our first phone call within a couple weeks. We had already arranged a time at night to talk, when we'd have no distractions. I was lying in bed when I called her and could barely breathe I was so nervous. On that first call, we talked for over two hours and inevitably we started having phone sex that first night. Among other things, she had the hottest phone voice I have ever heard. I guess everyone likes something different, maybe because she smoked socially, but for me, she had that perfect level of raspy, slow feminine sexiness. I was always a good boy before her, she had to tease me into even saying cock and pussy on the phone, I didn't use certain vocabulary often even around my guy friends. I just didn't talk that way, and would never say those things to a woman.
I asked her more directly about a sexual experience that she told me about in one of her first emails. It happened only a few months earlier where she had made out with a girlfriend of hers. She told me how it started and how she liked it. She then asked me if I liked that, two girls kissing. I said, "what guy doesn't." She started teasing and was trying to draw me out, but I continued to be evasive and used vocabulary like "two girls kissing makes me excited". She would giggle and didn't let up until I was specific about how it made me excited. She wanted me to talk dirty to her and wanted to hear me say it makes my cock hard, so I finally said the words. I know she enjoyed her first of many moments of seduction.
From there she told me to do something about it and pull it out for her. I remember gladly pushing my underwear down and moaning into the phone when I started stroking my cock. She told me she had already started to run her hands up and down her pussy lips and wanted me to catch up. It didn't take me long to get into the spirit of the moment. I told her how hard she was making my cock and that I was sorry that her hand was doing the work that my tongue should be doing. She moaned back and agreed with a sweet sounding "yes". A moment later she said that she wished she could taste my cock and take over stroking it for me. Hearing a woman talk to me like that for the first time was so crazy hot and I was pumping my cock hard now. In between our moans and delicious sounds, I asked her how wet she was and she quickly answered "Very". I asked her to push a finger inside herself and taste it for me. A few seconds later I could hear a soft sucking and slurping on the other end. She said she put two fingers inside herself and they tasted so good. I quickly told her how I wished that I was tasting her and how hard I'd be fucking her with my tongue. She asked me if I had gone down further on a girl, if I had ever licked a girl's ass before. I told her "no," but if she wanted it, I'd do anything to make her cum. Not long after that I was fucking my cock harder and harder with my hand as we got closer and closer to finishing. We were both moaning louder than we needed to, and it felt so fucking good when I finally came all over my chest. After that first phone call, I couldn't wait for our first meeting.
We saw each other a week after that first phone call. The first night was so explosive, we didn't stop going at it until 3 or 4 in the morning. So much foreplay that first night. Touching and rubbing, deep kissing and tongues pressing. I enjoyed her large breasts and she kept begging me to suck each of them, back and forth, for a good while. Only after all of that fun did it then go to a long oral 69 and sex. With a very extended physical introduction to each other's bodies complete, we both opened up, and it seemed to became a non-stop porn movie. Back to a quick round of oral and then hard fucking. A water break, then fucking in a few more different positions. A late night snack run to 7-eleven, then mutual masturbation and more fucking. I barely remember anything about the first night. It seemed to happen so fast. I only remember how new and good it felt, and that we both were barely able to walk the next day.
As good as the first night was, after talking together about our encounters on the phone, and enjoying more nights together, we both became more and more in sync with each other. My favorite night was about four months into our affair; I know it wasn't long after Christmas, so I would guess the middle of January. I drove up to see her on a Saturday afternoon, she was house sitting for a couple she knew. The house was fifteen minutes south of town, It was a rural area and most of the homes around there were on 5 acre lots or larger. There were a number of larger farms around as well. It was a very scenic and quiet area.
I remember how frustrating and slow the driving was because it had been snowing all day. I could not wait to get there, I could not wait to feel her. It was around dinner time when I finally arrived. As soon as I got there, I saw that she had the door to the house open and was waiting for me. I came inside, with barely a hello, we started kissing right away. She said that she wanted to go out for dinner first, before we went any further because she was starving. She said she wanted to stop but her hand started massaging my rear and her other hand started rubbing my crotch, we didn't stop. I was only inside the door for less than a minute when we took each other's pants down. She then got on the couch in the living room and bent over the arm. She smiled and reached behind her with her hands and opened up her pussy for me and we started fucking hard doggy style. It was fantastic to reach that point in our relationship. We both knew what to do and say, so that we could send the other over the brink when we wanted. We climaxed in a very fast five minutes.
After we came back from a nice dinner, we sat on the couch and started watching "Weekend at Bernies" on TV. We didn't get half way through the movie before our cuddling turned into a deep make out session. Her gorgeous kissable lips, her wet tongue on mine. I still remember every detail, even the perfect smell of her perfume. It was pitch black outside and the only light in the room was from the TV. She pulled her face away from mine, stood up from the couch suddenly and smiled. She reached out and took my hand, grabbed the remote with her other hand and turned the TV off. In the darkness, she silently guided me down a hallway to the master bedroom.
She stopped beside the bed and turned around. We started kissing again and I felt her hands start to rub my behind then move to my front. I was very hard already, but when she started rubbing me through my jeans, my member got painfully hard. Her hands move to undo my button and then zipper. She reached under my underwear finally pulled me out to my relief and pleasure. She gave me one last deep kiss and then slowly dropped to her knees and put me deeply in her mouth.
