Things are so different nowadays. Who would've thought that you could meet someone who would become such an important part of your life simply by swiping right on a screen. The fact that we even happened to match was fate in itself since I was just in his location radius for one day while visiting a friend.
Having grown up in a small predominately white town, I wanted to try something different. I was instantly attracted to him and he was exactly my type, or at least what I had dreamed about. He had kind eyes and a handsome smile. I knew he would tower over me, being 6'3", and his muscular build had me fantasizing about how tiny and safe I would feel next to him. I couldn't wait to be in those strong arms.
The conversations started out flirty, but it wasn't long before we had built a real connection. We started talking everyday. His good morning text started my days off with a smile, and his good night text made sure my dreams were always sweet. Every time I saw his name come up on my phone my heart skipped a beat, and my pussy would start to moisten. He turned me on in ways I didn't know was possible. The sound of his voice on the phone made me want to get in the car and drive the 3 hours to see him.
I started sending him pictures of my panties every morning. At night we would make plans for what we would do to each others' bodies when the chance would finally come. He made me feel like such a slut, but I was his little slut and I loved it. At night I would make myself cum while thinking about him pounding my pussy with that big black dick and send him videos. His favorites were the ones with my vibrator. My toys felt good, but none compared to the size of his dick and the orgasms I knew it would give me. He told me he couldn't wait any longer and made plans to come visit for the day.
I stood and looked out over the water. The wind was cold but I could feel his warmth as he moved closer to me. After months of talking and getting to know each other from afar, he was finally right in front of me. I felt his arms wrap around my curvy waist and I felt safe. His soft lips touched mine, gentle and sweet at first but quickly becoming deeper and more sensual. He ran his hands through my long brown curls, tugging gently in a playful way. As he slid his tongue in my mouth, playing with mine, all I could think was how amazing it would feel between my legs. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me in closer while kissing me, holding me like he never wanted to let me go.