The Beginning

It had been so long since you had met a man that met your standards. You never thought you would find him on a dating site for married people, but you tried your luck anyways. You sifted through countless winks and messages of dirty old men, and people only wanted your nude photos. Finally, a message appeared that intrigued you. He was local, his message didn't have any spelling errors, and he seemed generally interested in what I had to say. I ignored all the other messages and focused on him. The way he made me laugh like I hadn't in years made me excited to see what else he could do for me. We shared a few pictures and he had a genuine smile in each one he took for me. I sent him a few, but always kept my body hidden. I wanted him to keep wanting more.

After a couple weeks of flirting and dirty chatting, I finally agreed to meet with him. He suggested grabbing a coffee, but I hadn't had good sex in so long I suggested a hotel. He was excited to hear my suggestion and promptly booked a room. The night came, and I had a hard time deciding what to wear. I know he liked pink, and he had an underwear fetish. I pinked out a pink nightie with a pair of black panties underneath. I put my clothes on overtop and headed to the hotel. I was so nervous on the drive over. I had never met a man like this, and I could feel myself starting to get excited. By the time I was out of my car and down the hall, my panties were soaked. I knocked on the door as my heart was racing. When the door opened, the same very handsome man opened the door that I had seen in many pictures. He let me in and closed the door behind me. My hands were shaking a little and I wasn't sure how this was going to work. We hadn't even exchanged names yet, but soon, I was hoping he was going to end my bad sex streak.

We had talked about so many things in our messages, it wasn't hard for us to keep a conversation going. We stood as we chatted to start. Then we sat on the edge of the bed as time grew on. His hand brushed my knee and I felt my stomach start to flop. I just wanted to kiss him and have him crawl between my legs. I acted first and asked if he had thought about kissing me. Without saying a word, he leaned over and gently pressed his lips against mine. His hand touched my knee again as we sunk deeper and deeper into the kiss. His tongue broke my lips apart as I moaned into his mouth. One of his hands was on the back of my neck, and the other was going higher and higher on the leg, inching closer and closer towards my hot, wet pussy. I wanted him to put his fingers in me and make me cum. His lips moved to my neck and collarbone, I put my hands on his chest as he pushed me down onto the bed. He climbed on top of me as he raised my skirt around my hips. His lips traced from my neck, down my chest, across my stomach and finally he got to where I wanted.

He pushed my thong to the side as his tongue touched me and tasted my wetness. As his fingers slide into me, he could tell how excited I was about this. His tongue expertly played with my clit as his fingers were teasing my insides. I couldn't keep my moans silent anymore as I let him know he was doing things just right. I couldn't hold out much longer as I grabbed his hair and pushed his tongue as deep as I possibly could. I came on his tongue as thrashed around on the bed. Once I caught my breathe, I quickly took off my dress, thong and bra. He stripped his pants off as I watched him drop his boxers. His rock hard cock was waiting for me. I laid him on the bed and moved my hands up his thighs until I gripped his full cock. I placed just the tip in my mouth as I began to drool all over his hardness. I used my tongue and hands all over his member as he grew harder and harder. I could tell from his moans just how much he was enjoying it. I didn't want him to blow too soon so I backed off and went back to kissing him. I climbed on top of him, his hard cock rubbing my clit and slightly sliding inside me.

As our kissing picks up, I start rubbing harder, back and forth. I can feel myself getting close to cumming again. As I cum, his cock slips inside me and I finally feel the fullness that I have desired. I ride up and down, my hands on his chest as his hands are wrapped around my ass. He makes sure that I sink all the way from the tip of him down to the base every time. His pace is picking up as he slaps my ass, I squeal a little but that only makes him smile. I know he is getting close to finishing as his moans get louder and louder. I want to feel him cum inside me for the first time. I ride harder and harder until he finally screams that he is cumming as I feel a hotness inside me that I haven't felt in so long. I collapse on top of him as both of us are out of breathe. His arms wrap around me as I feel a sense of security in this new friend.