Author's note: RedhairedandFriendly and I had a wager on the Superbowl, the loser having to write a story pertaining to a scene the other person provided. I lost and Red requested I write about us meeting at the Chicago Lit-together. Unfortunately I am unable to attend. If I were able to make the gathering, I hope this story would be a part of the weekend.
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It was only an hour or so into the meet and greet cocktail hour at the Chicago Lit-together, but I was more than ready to split off with Red for some one-on-one meeting and greeting. Don't get me wrong, I did want to meet all the others, and wanted to get to know them. However, we had the better part of an entire weekend to accomplish that. It was Red who I most admired, knew best, and we had that online relationship to take to the next level. We had already introduced ourselves to each other earlier. The hugs and kisses were just as I had expected and Red was just as beautiful in person as she is online. We kind of separated to meet others knowing we would meet back up later.
Many, well most, of the fellow authors I didn't know and only rarely posted along side of them in the forums. Hell, I really don't even consider myself an author, having only written a few short stroke stories along the way. The one thing I knew about each and every one of these authors was how friendly and loving they are. They deeply cared about their fellow Litsters, just read any of the threads in the forum and one will easily see just what a great group of people were now all standing in this large room, sipping drinks and chatting away as if they had all been best of friends for years.
I had already introduced myself to pleaz_me, and Yes_yes_yes both genuinely warm and funny ladies. What red blooded man wouldn't want to be sandwiched between these two exquisite women? We hugged and kissed as if we had known each other for much longer than we had.
Sharingfantasies, we go a ways back but we had never met in person. She was one of the first people I met at Lit. She was always there for me, to listen and offer up advice. Lately I'd not been around so much, so we had somewhat lost communication. She had traveled a long distance to attend this event and I was sorry it was before the baseball season began, I would have loved to take her to a Cubs game.
MistressJett, ah, everyone at Lit knows her and admires what she has done for herself in life. How could one not want a kiss from her along with a nice warm bear hug? Belegon and I had never even acknowledged each other in the forums, but I had to shake his hand and let him know I often read his posts, admire his sense of values.
The others would have to wait; I caught a glimpse of Red setting her glass of wine down, finally no longer in the middle of a group of admirers. I wouldn't say I pounced, but I do admit to being pretty quick in siding up next to her. My arm wrapped around her waist as I whispered in her ear, "I really don't want to wait any longer Red." She turned her face towards me, her red hair lying across her back as I pulled her hip into the front of my pants, just to make sure my message was clear. Her smile warmed me and the fact she was blushing made me chuckle. She always did tell me she blushed easily.
She chided me, telling me how rude it'd be to come all this way and not stick around with the others. The twinkle in her eyes told me she wasn't the least bit serious, but she did put on a good show. Her sense of humor and ability to kid me came through just as it does online. I pulled her tighter against me, letting out a quiet moan as her breasts pressed against my chest. She was sure to feel my excitement and her lips against mine felt even softer, moister than her AV indicates. I took her hand to begin leading her through the door when rgraham stopped her. I knew she wanted to meet him and even though I was extremely anxious to get her naked body against mine, I knew I'd have to wait a bit longer. I'm sure it was only a few minutes but it seemed forever before someone else caught his attention and we were free to exit to our much anticipated rendezvous.
Once alone in the room we couldn't contain our curiosity to explore each others bodies. Bodies we had explored, pleasured, and enjoyed so many times through the written word. I grabbed her ass tight; pulling her abruptly against me, my hunger for her was taking over. I kissed and sucked along the line of her jaw while using my fingers to work the zipper on the back of her blue skirt. I looked into her eyes as her skirt fell to the floor and my hands felt her butt. I smiled knowing she had worn this thong for my benefit.
Her fingers inched up under my shirt and ran along the center of my spine sending a shiver through my body. I went back to kissing her neck, nibbling on her ear and taking in her soft fragrant scent until I could feel her hands wandering to the front of my body.
"You feel and smell better than I ever imagined Red."
She grinned sheepishly while concentrating on undoing the buttons of my shirt. The shirt fell open when she tugged them from my pants. Like an eagle her lips dove to suck in my nipple, making it harden under her tongue. I moaned out finally able to feel what she could do to me. I yelped and slapped her ass when Red sunk her teeth down on that nipple.
"You're being naughty Sweets," I said as my hands pulled her face to mine. I slid my tongue into her waiting mouth before she could do the same to me. The rough texture of my tongue felt the smoothness of her teeth before she used her tongue to fight back for control. I let her have her control, for now, opting to concentrate on the removal of her blouse. By the time her blouse was off her shoulders and on the floor, our tongues and lips had become friends, exploring one another, playing nicely together.
I cupped her breasts, squeezing and fingering her nipples through the lacey bra. I pressed my leg between her legs and could feel the heat against my thigh. I wondered if she was wet, as wet as she always told me I made her. The need to know overtook me, my fingers slowly glided from her breast, over her stomach until I reached the top of her thong. She sighed knowing where my fingers were heading. Two fingers dipped below the top and slid between her legs, she was more than ready for them to probe and feel.
Red's fingers were doing their own probing and squeezing against my cock and I was leaking my own fluids inside my boxers. I had to pull off her mouth, needing to take a deep breath when I realized she already hand my pants open, her fingernails raking over my cock. The moan was loud when I felt her fingers move into the opening of my boxers and run along the length.
Not wanting to be outdone in administering pleasure I slid a second finger into her dripping pussy, feeling the heat that would soon envelope me. The aroma of sex permeated the room encouraging me to finally get a taste of my dear Red. I grabbed at her thong, ripping it while mumbling I'd buy her a new one. I finally had my sexy vixen alone, naked in front of me, free to do all those things I described during our online conversations.
