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Lust At First Site
My mind filled with wonder as I drove the half hour trip to meet him. I was excited and a bit nervous. I was meeting him in person after talking to him just twice on the internet. Was I crazy to take such a chance, I thought. No, I was meeting him at McDonalds in the middle of the day. What was the harm?
I felt good. I felt sexy as I thought about my favorite blue jeans tightly hugging my tingling pussy. I smiled as I thought about his reaction to finding out that my pretty blue panties were a thong.
I arrived early and backed into my parking spot. I waited, wondered, fantasized about what he would look like. I pinched and rubbed my nipples a bit to release some tension. The wait was killing me. Suddenly this truck pulled in right next to me. I was afraid to look up. He stepped out of his truck and I gasped. Oh my God, he is gorgeous. What a freak'n hunk! Now I was really scared. I opened my door and saw the look on his face. He seemed pleased that I looked the same as the picture I sent him. I was instantly in love with this man. He took my breath away. He said hello with this incredible smile. He was sweetheart.
He opened the restaurant door for me and suggested I find a seat and he would get us some coffee. I sat there on edge wondering what was going to happen.
He brought our coffee. I thanked him and sat there drooling over this guys smile. This man had a solid build, large strong hands, sweet face, short haircut and a smile that sucked me into his world. All the things I love in a man. This man sat across from me and literally wiggled in his seat with excitement. We tried to make small talk. All I could do was think about how it would feel to kiss this hunk of a man. I knew instantly that I wanted him. My words came out wrong, I couldn't think. I sounded like an idiot. I couldn't help it, I wanted him so bad.
All of a sudden some people he knew appeared out of no where. He had to think fast. What was he doing there with this younger woman, who wasn't his wife? He made up a story. I hung onto every word he said, so completely in awe of this man. He managed to satisfy their curiosity and off they went. That was exciting, but scary. We took a deep breath and laughed at our naughtiness.
We continued our talk. I don't know if I heard anything he said. I just wanted to fuck this man. There I said it. I knew from the minute I looked up at him, in the parking lot, that I wanted him.
After what seemed like an eternity, he asked if I wanted to park out back and sit in his truck to talk more. Really? I thought, are you kidding, I would love to. My whole body was tingling. I could hardly walk straight. I was so tense and anxious to touch and make out with this man.
We parked out back and I was nervous. It was still daylight and there were many people coming and going. What if we got caught? He could sense that I was nervous about someone catching us. He reminded me that he was a cop and reassured me that he would just ask for professional courtesy if another officer were to check on us. I felt better. He was so strong; so sure of himself.
I sat there nervous until he pulled me closer and kissed me. I thought I was going to hyperventilate. That first kiss was heaven and I wanted more. I was having trouble breathing. I tried to calm down, but he kissed me again and again. I couldn't catch my breath. His tongue drove into my mouth harder and faster. I was gasping for air. He reached down and pulled my blouse open. I moaned and arched my back as he sucked on my nipples. Oh that felt so good. I felt like I was going to burst. I wanted more of him. We continued kissing until my back ached from being so tense. He said he loved the way I kissed. We were a hot match as my tongue met his with perfect rhythm. He reached down and unzipped my jeans. I wiggled with excitement. His strong hands were headed to my sweet spot. My breathing got faster and faster. I tried to slow down, but I couldn't. I had longed for him to touch me there since I first laid eyes on him. I was now moaning as he pulled at my panties. I pushed upwards. He got his finger down there. I drove myself into him with pure pleasure. His fingers were big and he split my lips wide open with just one finger. He said I was wet. No kidding! It didn't take long. He rubbed me until I was squirming and thrusting around with excitement. Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhh, I grabbed his wrist and held his fingers there while I came all over them. What an unbelievable feeling. I love him. I laid back. He held his fingers still and sat there watching me until I stopped squirming. I moaned again from total satisfaction. I sat up and kissed him passionately. I really love this man. He is so hot, so sweet. I adore him. I sat back again resting and trying to regain my composure.
He asked me if I was ready to see what I was doing to him. I said yes.
He unzipped his pants; he pulled out this hunk of meat that I just wanted to devour. He said he had soaked his underwear. I couldn't believe the amount of precum oozing from this cock. My lips were quivering. I wanted him in my mouth. He pulled out his balls for me to see. My eyes felt like saucers. His package was huge and soaked with his love juice as well. I couldn't wait any longer. Without asking, I lurched forward and took his cock in my mouth. This was my favorite part. I licked his wetness with eagerness. Slowly I licked around his head, down his shaft and back up again, tasting his juices. Mmmmmm that was a sexy, hot feeling in my mouth. His moans drove me to work him harder. I bathed him with my tongue as I maneuvered around his cock. I plunged down to his root and pumped him as I came back up. Oooooo, he was moaning and thrusting his hips. His big hands tried to keep my head down, but I had to have freedom to work it. My tongue made love to his cock until he exploded. What a wonderful sound. Listening to a man's satisfaction as I suck him is the best sound. He fell back against the seat from total exhaustion.
I rubbed him and loved on him for a while. We kissed, we touched, and we hugged. I didn't want it to end. I knew it had to, it was getting dark. We got ourselves dressed with smiles on our faces. What a wonderful afternoon, and we didn't get caught. We briefly talked about our fantasies for the future, made plans to meet again, kissed and said goodbye. How do you come down from such a high? Driving home was miserable, but exciting as I replayed the afternoon's events over and over in my mind. I can't wait to see this man again.
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