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Internet Lover
I had never done this before. I was tense,
excited yet terribly nervous. What if he didn’t
like me? I thought to myself over and over
again. I was on my way to London, stuck on the
train in a carriage filed with other people, all
of them talking far too loudly and most of them
sweating far to much for my liking, to meet a
man I had been chatting to for a couple of
months on the internet. I sat there thinking
things over in her mind. I really had no idea
why I had given in and let my impulses run wild.
It really wasn’t like me at all. Alright, I
admit that I am a bit crazy sometimes and I do
do wild things from time to time but I had never
done anything like this before. I had to be
honest with myself though. The thought of going
down to London and meeting with this man purely
for the sole reason of fucking him turned me on
so much my panties were soaked right through
near enough
When I got off the train I felt such relief to
be off it, away from the crowdedness of the
carriage and the large number of people in it.
And then I walked into the underground. To call
it crowded would be an understatement. It was so
packed I could barely move! And that was just a
Sunday! I shuddered to think of what it would be
like at 9am on a Monday morning. The underground
ride only took half an hour. I hadn’t realised
that London was so big! Guess that shows just
how many times I've been there before then! I
was relieved to finally get off of there and to
be out in the open, yet slightly polluted air of
south London. I looked around, trying to spot my
internet lover. He wasn’t there. Then I
remembered, I had said to him that I would call
him when I was almost at my stop. But since
there’s no signal on the underground I wouldn’t
have been able to call him anyway. So I whipped
out my phone and quickly called him.
I’ll be there in 10 minutes he said. So I sat
and made myself comfortable on a nearby railing.
10 minutes passed, 15, nearing onto 20 when he
finally came around the corner. I have to admit
he wasn’t what I expected, and yes I was
slightly disappointed. But he was cute, with
what I like to think good classic black man
features that just oozes sex appeal and he did
have a really cheeky grin that made me feel
completely at ease with him. It wasn’t long
before we were back at his place. He had a tidy
little flat, with one bedroom, a kitchen,
bathroom and very little furniture. I was given
the grand tour, ending back in front of the
front door. He flashed another one of his cheeky
grins at me and suddenly grasped my jeans pocket
and pulled me in close. I moulded up against his
body as he held me there whilst he gently kissed
me. Silently, he released his hold of me and
then, taking my hand, led me into the bedroom.
Once in there he pulled me close again, and
began to kiss me, more fiercely this time, his
tongue dipping into my mouth, his left hand
holding my ass tightly, his right hand roughly
intertwined in my hair, holding me tightly so he
could use my mouth in what ever way he wanted.
Then he backed off again, but this time only to
take off his top. Again I’m going to be
completely honest, he didn’t have a body like
Wesley Snipes, but his arms were well muscled,
and he had a smattering of hair over his chest
that was so sexy! He pulled me close again and
this time my arms were trapped between our
bodies. I ran my finger lightly through his
chest hair, then along his arms and up to his
face. I traced my fingers along his jaw line and
into his thick curly black hair. I tried to wrap
my fingers around his hair but it was just too
curly and far too thick for that. His hand had
come up and was gently kneading my breast, like
it was a lump of bread dough. I moaned and flung
my head back, breaking our kiss.
Carefully he stepped back again and began to
undress me. First my top came over my head,
leaving me in just my bra and jeans. I felt
embarrassed letting him see me like that, as my
tummy isn’t small and it over hung my jeans
waist line a fair bit (the curse of jeans; if
they’re too tight they look awful on you, but if
they’re too loose, yes they don’t squeeze your
tummy but they always end up falling to below
your knees if you’re not careful!). But he
didn’t seem to care. His fingers quickly snapped
open my bra and released my breasts for his
scrutiny. He dipped his head and began to suckle
on them; first one then the other, making my
nipples harden into to little points of desire.
I didn’t realise it but as he lapped at my
nipples his hands had been busy. Soon I was
standing there in just my thong, with my head
throw back and my knees pressing against the
bed. He stopped only long enough to pull his own
jeans off then he nudged me backwards so that I
fell onto the bed.
I pushed myself up onto my elbows so that I
could watch him finish undressing. It didn’t
take very long. He didn’t have any underwear on
under his jeans, so that as soon as he pulled
them off his cock swung free. I gave a gasp as I
saw it for the first time. It was huge! At least
7 inches long, with no foreskin and thicker than
anything id ever seen before. He came closer to
me, and I leant forward grasping his cock gently
in my hand. I slowly began to slide my hand up
and down it, all the time watching my hand. I
couldn’t take my eyes off of it. I could have
stayed there all day just watching my hand slide
up and down that monster cock, but he had other
ideas. He gently took hold of the side of my
head and brought it closer to his cock. I
glanced upwards at him then opened my mouth.
Slowly he pushed the head of his cock between my
lips, letting me run my tongue lightly over it,
getting my first taste of his pre cum. It was
almost unbearably sweet; I let it flow over my
tongue, completely covering it before I
swallowed it down. He began to fuck my face with
his black cock, pulling it in and out of my
mouth roughly, yet being careful not to chock me
(one sad thing about myself, is that I have
never been able to deep throat. Something that
I've always wanted to do yet could never manage,
even with small cocks.) But this ended all too
soon. Gasping he pulled his cock quickly out of
my mouth, “I need to fuck you!” he panted at me.
I wriggled further back onto the bed and spread
my legs wide for him. I reached down with my
hand and ran my finger along my pussy lips; I
lifted my finger up, covered in my slick pussy
juices. I placed my finger in my mouth and
sucked my juices off of it. This proved to be
too much for my internet lover, growling he
threw himself onto the bed and grabbing my legs,
pulled me close to him whilst spreading them
even further. He then lunged forward. His cock
stabbed at my pussy, missing it several times
before he hoarsely ordered me to put his cock
into my pussy. Wordlessly I obeyed, and then
gasped in surprise. I knew that he was big, but
the shock of feeling him sliding into me with
that huge black cock of his was almost too much
for me. I shuddered as he slid in deeper,
filling me with hi full length. Finally he was
all the way in, he could go no deeper. Then he
began to fuck me. It started off slow and almost
gentle, but then he began to speed up. His
pounding became more forceful, his strokes
longer, harder. I began to cry out, not in pain,
but in pleasure. Every inward thrust pushed
against my G-spot, every pull outwards would
stretch my clit, causing little waves of
pleasure to travel through my body. Sweat began
to form on our bodies, forming little beads of
moisture that ran together and finally dripped
off on to the bed sheets.
My face was screwed up in pleasure, I was
moaning louder than I ever had before. I was
moaning incoherently to begin with, but then it
changed. I began to squeal, and then I began to
shout out. I was crying out, telling him to fuck
me, to fuck me harder, to make my scream in
pleasure, to cum deep in my white pussy, to fill
it up with his black cum.
Suddenly my body spasmed as my orgasm hit me. My
whole body shook as the waves of pleasure
travelled through me, then my body stiffened as
the last shock wave passed through me. I relaxed
slightly under him, but my body soon began to
move in rhythm with his fucking again. I began
to talk dirty to him again, I wanted to make him
cum deep inside my white pussy, I needed him to
cum. I was feeling worn out, I felt as though my
pussy was on fire. I squeezed my pussy tightly
around his cock, making him moan out loud, his
fucking sped up again as I squeezed his cock
deep inside me. Suddenly he began to shudder and
shake, he squealed into my ear, “Oh god, oh god,
I'm cumming baby, I’m cumming, can you feel it?
I’m cumming!”
Then suddenly his whole body stiffened, and I
felt his cock twitch and jerk deep inside my
pussy as he pumped in a load of his thick black
cum. We both moaned as we felt the last tremors
pass through his body. Panting he lifted himself
off of my body, “Was it good for you baby?” he
asked.
“You know it was.” I replied as I lay my head on
his chest.
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