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First Meet with Sir, erotica, first time I met Sir and realized my fantasies might be fulfilled

The very first thing that happened was I met Sir; I wasn’t prepared to meet the person who would fulfill one of my lifelong fantasies. I was reading the raunchy romance novels when I was in middle school, and I had an extremely distorted view of sex and love. Life experiences have taught me interesting lessons, and I appreciate each one. But I had the mistaken view that ALL men were like the swashbuckling rogues in the books. So I expected to be taken by my partner, with passion, desire, and longing. But I’ve waited a long time to feel that.

Fast forward to April of this year. We met in a restaurant for our first meeting, just to meet face to face and test the waters. He’s a very unassuming man, soft spoken, well mannered, a gentleman, with a fantastic smile, and eyes that sparkle with mischief. I know there’s another side to him that’s hidden underneath his cool demeanor. It was a quick dinner, and we both had to leave by 8, to go home to our respective families, so a hotel room wasn’t prudent. We ended up in my car, with me in the driver’s seat, and him in my passenger seat. The first touch was fire on my skin, and I couldn’t help but gasp. THIS is what I had been waiting for. He leaned in and kissed me as he fondled my right breast over my top, first gentle, then harder, like he needed them out. When he broke off the kiss, I was already flushed and my panties were in danger of being flooded with my cum.

He only broke off the kiss so he could lean in, pull out my breast, and start licking it with his soft and experienced tongue. I knew right then I needed to have that tongue between my dripping thighs, but there wasn’t any time or room. I would have to wait, anxiously, to meet him again. All that went through my head as he was toying with my nipple with his tongue. He took out my other breast, and gave it the same treatment, first just fondling, while he brushed the side of his face against mine. Holy shit, THAT had to be the most erotic feeling I’ve ever experienced. I know I’m sensitive once I’m turned on, but WOW, I had no idea how much I would enjoy that one simple act. Sensing my almost desperation, he started to suck on my other nipple, bringing me to the brink of climax. I whispered in his ear, telling him I was about to cum and get my leggings all wet.

Unfortunately the rest was a blur, because I was too turned on, worked up, and my brain was foggy. I know I came, and I came multiple times, but I don’t remember if he made me count down from 10 out loud or not. I know that the driver’s seat was soaking wet (thank goodness it’s leather and not cloth), and my leggings were beyond hope. Thankfully they were black and shiny, so you couldn’t tell how badly I had gotten them soaked unless you reached between my thighs. I know we both wanted to fuck each other’s brains out, but we refrained. He still hasn’t fucked me..only fingered me and used a dildo on me. I’m anxiously awaiting the day when he honors me by parting my wet pussy lips with his thick cock.

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