Meeting Hunter was a surreal moment. I was up early that morning thinking about the upcoming events. What if I didn't like him? What if he looked different then his pictures? Crazy thoughts ran through my mind. I knew I was looking for a man that was 5'11, shaven head and facial hair. But with a description like that you didn't know what you were going to get. Trying to keep busy, I began watching you tube videos. I came across a video blog called “Kinky is what Kinky does.” She had a ton of videos about sex. She was a kinky and the videos was entertaining.
To: Victoria Charleston
From: Hunter Smith
Subject: Time
I wish that the time would go faster, LOL. I'm ready to be with you.
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It was reassuring to know that Hunter was as excited about this meeting as I was. I begin dressing for my date. I prepared my outfit in advance as well as my body. The day before I had gotten a Brazilian wax, no visible hair. I wanted to make sure that when he tasted my pussy there was no hair in the way. This was it. I was going to meet him. I text Maya all of the information to where I was meeting Hunter. I'm adventurous but not stupid. I was meeting a stranger. Butterflies grew in my stomach. Like always when I get nervous I masturbate. I took out my vibrator, put the speed on ultra high and brought myself to an orgasm in less then 5 minutes. Feeling a little relax I finished getting dress and was out the door. I was ready....
At the restaurant the chemistry between us was so electric that we barely touched our food. We greeted each other like old friends who didn't fuck in college but was ready now. We headed to the hotel that Hunter had reserved for us the day before. It didn't take long before we was devouring each others body. Kissing, licking, biting, touching unfamiliar places. We explored each others body. Hunter stayed true to his word. He enjoyed eating my pussy. Watching his head between my legs was a thrilling experience figuratively and literally. Never had a man brought me to such an intense orgasm just by his tongue.
My body melted to his touch, my pussy became wet from his licks, my nipples was hard from his kiss. We didn't have sex, we fucked. We fucked each other until there wasn't anything left. I felt like this was an outer body experience. This was happening to someone else. This happen to other women, not me. Hunter dominated the situation. The cool calm man from the restaurant was replaced with an aggressive man. He was strong but yet gentle
Keeping up with Hunter was no easy task. This is a man that works out six days a week for 2 ½ hours a day. His body is a sight of perfection. What I thought that I didn't measure up in I made it up in oral. Having his dick in my mouth he was under my control. I sucked him until he begged me to stop.
The sex was great, the conversation was great, the time was perfect. We forgot about the busy streets of New York. We were inside our own world. Just us. We vocalized to each other that we wasn't expecting this intense chemistry.
As we looked at each other we knew something else was brewing underneath it all. Now that we are into the heat of things would we be able to handle what's coming our way?
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