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The Meeting - Part One

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-Jack-

I can’t believe this is finally happening.

For two years, the woman sitting opposite me has only existed online. We met playing a game app and started chatting shortly after. With me living in New York and her living in the UK, we had to work around the five-hour time difference, but she was worth the effort. We talked for hours, our conversations gradually becoming more intense, more graphic, more honest. Then, out of the blue three months ago, she told me her marriage had ended, and she craved an adventure, something to make her life exciting again. I asked her to come here for a week, promising to give her an experience she would never forget. I didn’t expect her to accept.

But here she is.

As she tells me about her flight, I take in every detail about her. The long, chestnut, shiny hair, the sultry dark-brown eyes, the luscious, full lips that regularly break into a wicked grin. My eyes drop further, contentedly resting on her amazing 36F tits. When she told me bra size one night, I thought I had died and gone to heaven, big boobs have always been a turn-on for me. Thinking of hers became my favorite theme whilst masturbating. Sucking on her enormous nipples for hours whilst I fingered her pussy, having them bouncing in front of my face whilst she rode my cock hard, squeezing them in my hands as I fucked her doggy-style…the possibilities were endless, and I came over and over again with them in my mind.

Her figure is what some would call voluptuous, some might say overweight. Certainly she’s carrying some extra pounds, but I find it sexy. The wide hips, the round ass that I can’t wait to spank… every detail just makes here more and more fuckable. She’s 34 years old, and I thought finding out that was 53, old enough to be her father, would put her off. But it only made her keener. Turns out, she’s always had a thing for older guys, having been with someone younger than herself since she was a teenager, she’s always fantasized about having someone to dominate her, to control her. Having only had casual sexual encounters with women my age since divorcing ten years ago, I am excited about the prospect of making her dreams come true.

In the months that we’ve been chatting, she’s been very candid about her sex-life and fantasies, especially if she was drinking at the time. I’ve come to realise that any alcohol with bubbles, especially Champagne or other sparkling wines, makes her even hornier, which is why I ordered a bottle when she arrived in the hotel bar an hour ago. I already know so much about her. I know that her favourite position is on her back, with her legs over the guy’s shoulders. I know she loves to be tied up, that her sensitive nipples respond well to being licked and gently sucked, but anything harder hurts too much. I know she’s never been ass-fucked, and I know her favourite fantasy is two guys taking her at the same time, roughly. One in her mouth, holding her head and fucking her face, one in her pussy, forcing her thighs apart as he pounds her relentlessly. This thought makes her wet every time, but she’s never had the chance to do anything about it.

She doesn’t know it, but I intend to make all of this reality over the next seven days.

We carry on talking another hour, and finish the bottle of Champagne. I’m ready to order another one, but she says that her journey has tired her out and she’s ready for bed. I tell her I will call her tomorrow to make plans for her first day in the City, then casually offer to walk her to her room, which she accepts. I hold out my hand to pull her up, and as our skin makes contact, I feel a surge of electricity from her. I can tell she’s felt it too, her eyes light up and she makes a sexy ‘ohhh’ noise that makes my dick twitch in my pants.

We say nothing as we walk towards the elevator, but once in there, I can’t resist cupping her ass-cheek and squeezing it. She responds by pressing it towards my crotch, and rubbing it against my now blatantly obvious hardon. We get out on her floor, and it’s only a matter of seconds before we reach her room.

‘Are you coming in?’ she coos, looking like a picture of innocence.

‘You bet,’ I reply, following her in and shutting the door behind us.

Immediately, we start kissing, frantically, passionately. I push her up against the wall, pressing my body tight against hers. She’s running her hands through my hair, and I kiss her hard as my own hands begin to roam her body. The dress she’s wearing is loose fitting, so I grab the hem and lift it. She raises her arms, allowing me to remove it, and as I do, I see her body for the first time, and the underwear she has picked for the occasion. A black lace push-up bra, spilling her tits out over the top, and matching panties. But even better, she’s wearing nylon stockings and suspenders, something I once told her was a huge turn-on for me. It pleases me to know that she remembered, and that she is so keen to please me.

“Go lie on the bed,” I tell her as I begin to remove all of my own clothes.

She does as I say, and once completely naked, I walk over to her. She’s staring at my dick, all 9 inches of it, looking a mixture of excited and scared by it. I told her my size before, but I guess she thought I was exaggerating, like some guys do when chatting to a girl. I don’t think she’s ever seen a circumsized prick up close before, and she can’t stop looking at it.

She looks so sexy, so vulnerable, and my urge to dominate her takes over.

“Suck it,” I tell her, looking into her eyes. “Go on, take it in your mouth, baby.”

I think my blunt request surprises her, but she doesn’t object. Instead, she leans forwards and wraps her lips around me, her eyes staring directly into mine as she does. She sucks hard, and it feels good, so good. Her mouth slide backwards and forwards on my shaft, then she takes her hand and wraps it around the base as she licks the head like a popsicle.

As she pleasures me with her mouth, I reach behind her and unhook her bra. As the straps fall onto her arms, I suddenly withdraw from her lips and push her back on the bed. I roughly pull her arms above her head, removing the bra and pinning her beneath me. She goes to put her arms around me, but I stop her mid-movement and force them down above her head again.

“Keep them there. Don’t move,” I tell her, before kissing her mouth hard.

I kiss her face, and move downwards. Remembering her telling me what gets her hot, I nibble her neck and the tops of her shoulders, which makes her moan with pleasure, but she doesn’t try to move. I grab a breast in each hand, marvelling at the sight and size of them. I start to circle each nipple with my thumb, rotating rhythmically as they harden at my touch. She’s gasping now, clearly turned on, so I take that as my cue to move my mouth onto her left breast, whilst still using my other hand to pleasure other orb. I tease her by flicking the top of my tongue over the nipple and as she starts to squirm beneath me, I gently suck on it. I repeat this move several times, each time sucking a little harder, whilst my other hand plays with the other one, tweaking it and rolling it between my fingers. Then I swap my hand and mouth to the opposite sides, before moving further down and kissing her stomach.

I carefully unhook the suspender clips, making sure not to disturb the lace-topped stockings as I pull her panties off. She’s so wet, they’re almost stuck to her, so I slide the tip of my finger underneath them to prize them away from her soaking pussy, and this action makes her moan again. Once they’re off, I take in the details of her pubic area, the neat-trimmed curly hairs framing her sex. Using my thumbs to gently party her lips, I drive my tongue between them and aim straight for her clit. I hit the target first go, and she starts to pant as I flick my tongue over her pleasure-spot. As I lap at her juices, I slide a finger inside her. Wow she is tight. When I found out she didn’t have children, I’d hoped she might be, but this is even better than I imagined. I add another, sliding them in & out in time with my licks, but the smell and taste of her is turning me on so much, I can’t wait any longer.

Kissing back up her body, and rubbing her clit with my fingers, I slowly mount her. We’ve already discussed the fact that she uses birth control pills, and I’m so glad, because the thought of cumming in that tight pussy is sheer heaven. I go to kiss her mouth, but she turns away.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

“I don’t like being kissed after a guy’s gone down on me,” she replies.

I firmly grip her chin and turn her face towards me.

“You’re not in charge now, remember,” I whisper. “I am.”

I kiss her again, hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth, and I feel her resistance fade as she kisses me back, nipping my bottom lip with her teeth.

Leaning on one arm, I use my other hand to position the head of my cock at her entrance. She’s opened her legs wide for me, inviting me in, so looking deep into her eyes, I push myself into her in one move. She cries out a little, I’m much bigger than she’s used to and it’s a while since she’s been fucked. To take her mind off this whist she adjusts to my girth, I press down on her arms, dominating her, owning her. As I thrust in and out of her deliciously tight pussy, I move my mouth back to her nipples, licking and sucking them over and over.

As I feel myself getting closer to a climax, I slide my hands onto her thighs, feeling the lace of the stocking tops under my fingers. Without saying a word, I push under her knees, raising her legs upwards and towards her shoulders. Moving into more of a kneeling position, I grab her ankles, pulling he legs even further apart as they go towards the wall.

“Oh, yes! There, just there!” she pants as I fuck her hard, driving her ass into the mattress.

“Tell me what you need,” I say.

“Harder, harder,” she replies.

I oblige, driving my full-length into her as I grip her ankles tightly, and in no time at all, I feel her pussy muscles start to tighten around my dick, before she screams out as they begin to contract. This pushes me over the edge, and I respond by filling her with my hot, stick juice, as her snatch milks every last drop out of me.

“Wow,” she says, as I slowly pull out of her. “That was amazing. Definitely worth the two year wait & never-ending flight.”

I smile as slide up behind her, ready to pull her into my arms before she falls asleep.

“Honey,” I tell her. “If you think that was good, you wait until you see what else I have got planned for you this week.

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