I didn't join NN, a nude photo sharing site, expecting any meet-ups to happen, and after six years of perving out, none had. I'd had one opportunity, but didn't follow through when a sexy married couple noticed all my nude beach shots, and reached out asking which beaches in California I'd taken pics at. After some more correspondence we agreed to meet up at Black's Beach where the male half of the couple agreed to let me shoot some pics of his wife in micro bikinis, and that she might give me a handjob, or even a blowjob if the vibe was good.
Ultimately life got in the way, and I didn't pursue the opportunity, which I've always regretted as this exact scenario is one of my favorite fantasies. Needless to say, I was pretty surprised when maybe a year later another meet-up opportunity came my way.
Once again it was my nude photos in the outdoors that caught the attention of a NN user, whom I'll call "Cece". On my photo so eloquently captioned, "Would love to get sucked off at the beach," she commented:
Oh I would be very happy to suck your dick anywhere...
I took some time to browse through her gallery, and she was a drop dead gorgeous, slim young thing from the Philippines with smooth brown skin, a big smile, perky tits, long legs, and an absolutely perfect ass. Furthermore, I noticed she had quite a few pics of herself orally servicing other NN users. There was an air of kinkiness with class about her photos that really did it for me.
So I PMed her a pretty straightforward message, and she replied:
Hi, u have a great body, very sexy. Yes I would luv to suck yur big dick. Just cum here to Manila & we can try it & many more things... I will be yur tour guide here...
Even though it obviously wasn't an explicit offer, I was still fairly stunned that the first time I PMed her she mentioned the possibility of a meet-up. We stayed in touch semi-regularly after that, swapping sexy pictures and stories. At one point she dared me to take a nude pic in front of a crowd at a non-nude beach, and I did. As a reward she sent me a custom video sucking a big dildo, the whole time encouraging me to imagine it was my dick she was pleasuring. I masturbated to that video many times, frequently closing my eyes midway through and fantasizing about her blowing me for real.
The longer our correspondence carried on, the more we got away from a strictly sexual agenda, and got to know each other on other levels. Although, she still continued sending me plenty of nudes to quench my thirst. Then one day I was browsing MM, a very prominent micro bikini website, when I noticed that CeCe had made a profile. I couldn't believe it! I'd stroked myself hundreds of times looking at the sexy contributors prancing around in skimpy bikinis on that site, and to actually have somewhat of a connection to one made me incredibly horny.
Flash forward a few months, and I was in the midst of my first year teaching, greatly limiting my time for perving out. Our communication dwindled, without me having seriously entertained the idea of going all the way out to Manila for a meet-up.
Then one day my roommate Blake came to me with an unexpected proposal; he was going to the Philippines for business over the summer, and invited me to tag along. Being a teacher and having my summer off, it was certainly intriguing. I'd be lying if I said the possibility of arranging something with CeCe didn't factor in, but more than anything I just felt like traveling, and the chance to go with a good friend was too much to resist.
After buying my ticket I got in touch with CeCe, writing the following:
Hey- Sorry if I haven't been in touch as much recently. This teaching thing is crazy! Oh, speaking of crazy, I booked a flight to Manila! My friend's going out there for business, and wanted some company, so I thought what the hell?
I know we've mentioned meeting up before, and I'm not exactly sure how serious you were, but if you're up for it, I would be totally down to meet-up. We're staying at the L_______. I have no idea if that's anywhere near you. Obviously Manila's fucking huge!
But yeah, I'd love to meet you in person if possible. I've jacked off so many times thinking about you, and the idea of actually getting sucked and fucked by you for real is driving me crazy. Look forward to hearing from you.
She seemed a little apprehensive at first, but after explaining the circumstances further and even sending her a picture of my printed plane ticket next to my dick, she seemingly got just as excited as me. We wound up exchanging numbers on WhatsApp, and made tentative arrangements to meet up.
I let myself get acclimated to Manila for a few days before scheduling the meeting. As luck would have it, my hotel wasn't far from CeCe's apartment, and she knew a bar in my neighborhood where we could link up.
I'm not sure I've ever been as nervous at any moment of my life as I was for meeting CeCe. Although I mostly trusted her, the idea that I was being scammed was definitely in my thoughts, and there just seemed to be so many things that could go wrong, aside from the normal jitters of a first date, or meeting someone in the flesh for the first time.
I seriously considered chickening out, but in the end I went for it. Feigning as much confidence as I could, I strolled into the bar, and almost instantly saw Cece sitting in the corner wearing a slinky black dress, and chatting up the bartender. It suddenly dawned on me how backwards it was that this was more or less the first time we'd seen how one another looked wearing clothes.
It took CeCe a minute longer to recognize me, but when she did her eyes lit up, and she shot me the huge smile that's such a staple of her NN gallery. We went in straight for a hug, and I let my hands run over her body a little more aggressively than I should've.
At first there was some a tiny bit of awkwardness and idle chatter about how my flight was and whatnot, but I was amazed how quickly that dissipated and we immediately felt like old friends. Of course there was a bit of a cultural barrier, and there were some pauses in conversation, but in general we had a similar sense of humor, and lust for life.
We must've spoken for at least half an hour without anything sexual being mentioned, until she broke a prolonged stretch of silence by asking, "So are you serious about letting me suck your dick...and whatever else might happen?"
I surely turned beet red. "I mean...yeah...I would like that," I meekly replied.
Cece laughed. "It's funny, from your NN profile and your emails it seemed like you had more...what's the word...bravado. But you're shy, and I like that."
Feeling a little embarrassed I responded, "Yeah I've always been shy."
"There's no need to be shy with a big dick like yours," she said, putting her hand on my crotch.
That was my cue to settle up as quickly as possible, and get us over to Cece's place. We wound up taking a cab, but it was so close by we probably should've just walked. Her place was super nice, a spacious studio overlooking a courtyard with a pool, which I immediately recognized from some of her scintillating micro bikini shots.
The second we got through the door, our bodies intertwined, and our lips met. She kissed with great passion, with lots of playful lip biting, and nibbling on my ears. And while she nibbled she whispered sweet nothings in my ear about how badly she wanted my dick in her mouth, and the like. When we finally took a collective break from kissing to catch our breath, she said, "So what do you want to do now?"
Rather than answer, I spun her around, marched her over to the kitchen counter, bent her over, and lifted her dress to reveal she wasn't wearing panties. Beginning at her calf, I traced a line with my tongue up her left leg until reaching her buttocks, then did the same on the right, only that time I let the tip of my tongue gently graze her sweet clam.
Showering her ass with licks and butterfly kisses, I gave her quite a tease before finally fixing my mouth to her dripping her wet pussy, gently lapping on her clit with my tongue. She tasted so different than the American women I'd been with, almost like there was a hint of nectar in her juices.
As hot as it was eating her out from behind like that, it also wasn't the most ideal position, so we moved to the bedroom where she opened wide for me, and I dove right in. She pushed my head in deeper and deeper, tousling my hair as I gave her oral pleasure. I could tell she was getting close to cumming, but instead of letting me take her to climax, she pushed my head away and asked why I was still wearing pants. Helping me out with the zipper, she grabbed my pants and boxers by the waist and slowly took them down.
Although I was incredibly aroused, I also had performance anxiety, and could tell Cece was disappointed in my lack of an erection. "I wanna see what it looks like hard. Let me help you with that," she said, taking my dick in her hand.
She stroked me with loving tenderness as we resumed kissing. I immediately felt at ease, and my dick grew in her hand. Once it was fully engorged, she caressed it with two hands, twisting them around like she was wringing out a washcloth. Fearing I might cum prematurely, I started peppering her body with kisses, until my head was between her thighs.
I curled up in a way that she'd still be able to stroke me, only I hoped that if she was also focused on climaxing, she wouldn't pump me as vigorously.
Boy was I wrong. As I brought her closer and closer to orgasm, she jerked me faster and faster, and as if on cue, we both came at the exact same time, with my pent up semen blasting out of my dick like a fire hose.
When I finally finished erupting CeCe said, "You cum really quick." Then seeing me turn red she added, "But I like that. I like that I turn you on so much."
