I was lounging around, flicking aimlessly through the channels on TV trying to find something even half worth watching. With disgust, I turned it off - no entertainment there tonight. I sat for a while, deciding on my options. Considering it was about 9.00 p.m on a Friday night I felt like I should make some kind of effort.
The trouble was, I just wasn't in the mood to make a big party night of it. I was in the mood for something a little more intimate. I didn't feel like trawling all across the city.
I decided to check out my favorite chat site and see who was online and in no time at all I was scrolling through the list of guys in my local area. Before I'd had hardly any chance to even see what was what I got a personal message from a guy called Shane whom I'd met up with a few times previously, and who incidentally was totally hot. "What's up Jaymie? You free tonight?" (Jaymie is me by the way.)
This was too easy!! I wasted no time replying. "Free? I'm dying for you to cum over and see me right now!"
His reply was to the point. "See you in 30 minutes."
Acknowledging him, I signed off to quickly jump in the shower. As I rinsed and soaped myself under the warm spray of water I thought of Shane. Around 40 years old (I'd never actually asked his exact age) he was about 6'2" tall. Lean and athletic with a sexy patch of chest hair. Short black hair framing rugged, masculine good looks and the most beautiful, piercing set of blue eyes you've ever seen. And his cock - oh, my, god!!
About 8" cut, thick, ropey with veins and topped off with a bulging mushroom head Ð the mere sight of it, soft or hard, made me drool. Thinking of his heavy balls only added to my desire.
Suddenly I came to my senses and realized that I was forgetting the time. Turning off the water I got out of the shower and toweled myself dry. I'm about 5'7" tall, very slim - graceful, Shane calls me. I have very soft features, blonde hair/blue eyes, and my cock is about 6" long, (cut) and rather thin. I never have to shave my face and I have very little body hair - although I do have a rather bushy patch of pubes which I have to keep trimmed regularly.
Walking from the bathroom to my bedroom I opened up my "special" underwear draw and put on the black lacy frilly bikini-style panties that Shane liked me to wear. From the same draw I retrieved some lube and placed it on the night-stand next to my bed.
I had barely finished closing the draw when the doorbell rang. SHANE! Heart beating with anticipation and wearing only my slinky black panties, I almost raced to the door. Opening it, I pulled him inside and shut it behind him in the same motion.
"Hi" I said breathlessly, feeling myself melt under that cute grin and in the depths of those blue eyes. Without a word he pulled me to him, our lips meeting in a slow, soft, stirring kiss. He pulled me even closer, one hand caressing my hair while the other ran it's way down my spine to gently grip and squeeze my ass. With a soft moan around Shane's now probing tongue, I melted into him, practically wrapping myself around his hard body. After a minute of this building passion Shane broke off the kiss, nuzzling his way to my earlobe which he proceeded to suck. I let out another moan Ð this boy knows how to hit all the right buttons! He kept this up for a little while, sending shivers down my spine.
Finally he whispered "Why we don't we go to your room?" and without further ado I grabbed him by the hand and practically dragged him behind me. A huge grin spread across his face when he saw the lube on the night-stand. "So you want it like that do you?" he asked me. "What do you mean baby?" I asked innocently as I undid the buttons on his shirt, ripping it off him before concentrating on his jeans, undoing them and pulling them down.
He answered me with a fiery kiss, our tongues dancing together as I dropped his jeans (which he struggled to kick off) as our lust for each other grew even more desperate. Pushing down his boxers I felt his rock hard cock spring free and I wasted no time wrapping my grip around that exquisite shaft of his, stroking it gently. We had reached a feverish level - both his hands had gripped my ass and we were grinding together as my hand explored the texture and heat of his erect penis.
Once again we broke apart our kiss, breathless, panting, bodies locked together, my hand around his cock, Shane looking directly into my eyes. "How do you want it honey?" he asked, oh so intense. I knew exactly what he wanted to hear.