Sexx

The Rewards Of Internet Dating

After a very successful foray into the internet dating world a week or so back I decided to give it another try, the dogging had been an amazing experience and I was suddenly on a new buzz that didn’t need to involve alcohol or drugs.

I decided once again that the more outrageous sites would suite me but this time I would also join a swinging site as I really did enjoy the multiple people experience.

I logged back into my Kiwi Fuck Buddy profile (rusky 81) and found I had a heap of mail, flirts and the like. wow, this looks promising I thought.

I also decided to join Swinging.co.nz in the hope of meeting a couple or finding out more about the swinging scene.

In the end the number of messages I had on Kiwi Fuck Buddy meant that the best chances for a date this evening was going to come from that site so I replied to a couple of the guys who were online and in Auckland.

One particularly hot looking guy had just been checking his messages before heading into town for a night of clubbing and dancing and since I love to dance I thought that this might be a great way to at least have a fun night out and meet someone new all in one go.

We agreed to meet at a little bar in the Viaduct just to break the ice before heading to one of the dance clubs.

I decided to wear a short skirt, white stockings and white stilletos – they make me feel sexy, and I know he will be turned on immediately at the sight my long legs.

We meet at the bar,  have drinks and idly chat with a group of his friends, but keep exchanging glances and looks, and I know he wants me as much as I want him.

Soon we head into the club and start to dance, first I dance with other people but the anticipation is pleasurable agony. I feel him brush my back as the track ends and I know this dance will be with him. The music starts and I start to feel really silly and girly, but he is not smiling but looking straight at me with his eyes burning. I immediately get a feeling behind my belly button and as we dance and our bodies entwine, I can feel myself getting really wet. He spins me round and the headiness of that, combined with his close proximity, makes me float. He touches me during the dance, but he does it quite slowly and I want to press into him. I want to nestle into him and be absorbed – I smell him and want to taste every part of him – I feel myself become aroused by him.

He looks at me and I know he is enjoying it. Everyone is dancing and absorbed with their conversations and dances. He then says he needs to pop down stairs, smiles and takes me by the hand and leads me downstairs, trying to find somewhere discreet so we wouldn’t be disturbed. Soon, we find a small room, once used as a private members area, in which the wall lights cast a warm, romantic glow.

As the door shut behind me he put his arms around my waist and pulled me towards him. His face was close enough to mine so that he could feel my delicately scented breath on his cheek. The sheen of my lip gloss made his mouth water at the very prospect of a taste, but he teased himself by forcing himself to wait before savouring it. My body rippled gently under my dress as I breathed, I could think of no other place that I’d rather be.

Neither of us could wait any longer, and we clasped each other tightly, kissing and hugging each other passionately. I felt his tongue dart into my mouth, and out again over my lips, keen to absorb my taste as much as he could.

I felt his dick become hard as he pulled me more tightly towards him. I sensed the heat from his cock through his jeans, and pushed my hips forward so that my mound pressed against him.

I was making him very horny, so much so that he almost started shaking. Unable to control himself any longer he spun me round so that he was then pressing against my back, and as I leaned back into him, I could feel how hard he was through his jeans and squirmed my bum against him. He could feel his dick pressing between my legs, getting deeper and deeper each time I moved.

He placed his hands low down on my hips and hooked his little fingers under the hem of my dress. I turned my head round to face him, so that we could still taste each others lips. With each movement that I made while we kissed, he hitched my dress up higher and higher. Eventually the back of my dress was up to his belt buckle, and and that point he surreptitiously undid his fly. Not that I had noticed of course, as I was too wrapped up with the feeling of him to be aware of anything else. In a swift, firm motion, he grabbed me tightly by the waist, his fingers caressing my supple body. Without any effort he lifted me back towards him and onto his hard cock, its length running between my legs and the tip resting against my clit. He could tell that my knickers were soaked with the juices from my pussy, and my wetness made them both slippery.

With that, he reach forward and turned me gently but firmly by the shoulders, and pulled my face towards his dick. My lips were closed, but when I reached his hard-on, he didn’t relax the pressure in his arms, and kept pulling me down. Abandoning myself to the moment, I opened my mouth and took the full length of his shaft into myself. Once he was inside me, all my inhibitions fled. The taste and sensation of him in my mouth, combined with the feeling of his hands on my tits made me feel hornier than I had done for a long time. I licked and sucked up up the length of his cock, using my teeth to nip him gently as a counterbalance to the warmth and wetness of my tongue.

He was trying hard to think of a reason why he shouldn’t come straight away, when he looked at me and remembered his manners. “Your turn”, he whispered. I was still engrossed, so not wanting to disturb my experience, he tried to lift me gently back to my feet. As I stood up, I started licking his stomach which was too much for me and I bent down once again, licking round the base of his dick, so that I could reach his balls. They tasted hot and musky after his dancing earlier, but the thing that I found most stimulating was the taste my own lipstick on him. The pink gloss that I had been wearing was now mostly around the base of his cock, something that took me by surprise in its sexiness. At that point, I started wanking him into my mouth, while staring into his eyes.

I continued to suck him up his full length, teasing the tip on each pass with the end of my tongue. As I pulled away, a ribbon of juice stretched from the end of his cock and onto my tongue. Without taking my eyes from his, I coiled his juices back into his mouth and enveloped him once more. “No sneaky coming while I’m not ready”, I whispered. This was almost a self fulfilling prophecy for him, but he gripped the base of his dick until his impending orgasm passed.

He could feel my lips touching his hand as I continued to suck hard on his erection, and was rewarded with a long trail of precum for my efforts. I didn’t want to waste any, and so let it trickle over my lips and across my chin. I seemed to be enjoying it so much that he wanted to share, and pulled me back to my feet. Ever so carefully, he leant forward and started to caress my chin with his tongue, tasting the heady mix of himself and my make-up. He was starting to shake again, and pushed me roughly back to my knees so that I could resume my delicious sucking. He was worried he’d gone over the top, but was relived to hear me moan with delight as his hard dick slid deep into my mouth.

Though he could see my cleavage, and the top of my legs, he wanted to see the rest of me. “Clothes off, sweetheart”, he commanded. With that he grabbed my dress with each hand, and tugged it out sideways. The zip at the back gave way pretty well immediately, and pinged off into the dark. It was a very fitted dress, and so I wasn’t wearing a bra. Her dress was now loose around my waist, and I stood up and let it fall to the floor. Her tits were as lovely as he remembered, and my stomach as flat as ever. As though this was nothing out of the ordinary, I knelt back down and resumed sucking his dick. He hadn’t planned it that way but the sight of my naked stomach, and the combination of dark hair, big tits, and the feeling of his dick in my mouth made him come suddenly in a rush. His hot spunk shot into my mouth with such force that some spilled out of my lips and over my chin.

The pulsing of his dick was dying down, but I knew a way to keep his cock rock hard. I took his dick out of my mouth, and pursed my lips to let some spunk drip down over my breasts and onto my stomach. I arched my back and pulled my hips froward so that I could make sure that he could see what I was about to do. I allowed a long sliver of cum to trail out of my mouth and down onto the outside of my undies. With a mischievous wink, I opened the top of my pants to let the rest of my mouthful of cum to splash between the material and my pubes. I caressed the stickiness over myself, teasing him with my eyes as I did so.

Now it really is your turn, he murmured. With that, he guided me by the shoulders so that I laid out on the floor, my tanned thighs glistening in the light. Putting two fingers into one of the holes in my fishnets, he tore them apart to reveal my sodden underwear. As his hands came free, he used them to spread my knees so that he could bend his head down fully between my legs.

With a quick, masterful stroke, he scooped aside the flimsy material of my pants to reveal the wetness of my pussy. He leaned forward and put his mouth over my clit, biting and sucking it as he did so. Her undies kept slipping back as if trying to cover me up again, and so in exasperation he yanked the seams apart and cast them aside. All he could see now was this gorgeous, sexy girl lying before him dressed only my fishnets.

Wasting no more time, he started licking my pussy again. In response to my whimpers he pushed his tongue deep inside me, all the while enjoying the pressure of my muscles around his mouth and the combined taste of my pussy juice and his own cum.

I writhed and squirmed at the feeling of him being inside me — I had waited for this moment all evening. I felt the familiar warmth behind my tummy button, and the heat building between my legs. I wanted to scream in pleasure, but didn’t have the breath to manage it. Instead, as my orgasm became unstoppable, my entire body tensed in rhythm as the waves of ecstasy pulsed through my.

Such was the strength of the feeling that I sensed my pussy squirt clear liquid across the floor every time he pressed his mouth into my pussy. It didn’t seem to bother him though, as he simply kept licking and sucking me until I came again and then again for a third time. After a while I began to relax, unclenching my fingers from the palms of my hands. I didn’t want this to end, and neither did he.

He sat up on his knees, and let his jeans fall to the floor. My legs were still spread wide and he had no trouble getting between them, I wasn’t expecting him to be hard after cumming in my mouth so I didn’t really pay any attention. His hard-on was quivering at the threshold of my pussy before I even noticed what position he was in. He kept his gaze on me as he pressed into me, the hardness and heat of his dick slipping in easily. My eyes flashed open as I realised what was happening and I opened my mouth to object , to say that this shouldn’t be happening, but I was so wet he was up to his balls in one swift stroke, I gasped as I felt his huge cock stretch me open then my orgasm hit again.

“Here’s something new for you darling” he said, as he pushed his index finger into me alongside his dick. With his finger inside, he could apply the most exquisite pressure to my clit, and flick the end of his own dick at the same time. With this combination of sensations and manual stimulation, they rocked gently back and forth, fucking each other over and over.

He felt my pussy tense again with the onset of another orgasm, and as I came he squeezed himself and his finger deep inside me, sensing his own approaching orgasm. His cum squirted into me, filling my pussy with hot, sticky liquid. I reached down with my hands to grab his bum, forcing him deeper into me. The feeling of his skin against my own made me feel so, so horny that I didn’t want the moment to stop.

My panties were a write-off, so I discarded them and re-dressed quickly. When we were both presentable, we ran back upstairs to rejoin his friends. We hadn’t realised that we had been away so long, and were surprised to see that most people were leaving and the DJ had started packing up.

“Better call it a night sweetheart, I guess” he whispered into my ear. I loved the feeling of him being so close to me, and the sensation of his breath on my neck brought me out in goosebumps. Reluctantly we gathered our coats and made for the car park. We said our goodbyes before getting into our cars. He followed me out onto the main road and was following me along the highway.

I took a turn earlier than the usual one I take on my way home and waved at him to follow me. This fork led to a secluded lane, devoid of traffic at this time of night. After a few hundred yards, I pulled over and turned off my headlights. He parked up beside me and similarly extinguished his lights. Wondering what I was up to, he stepped out of his car, and came over to mine. As he peered through the driver’s window, he was startled to find I was totally naked! “How on earth….?!” he said to himself, just as my window wound down.

“Now”, I said, “I’m not doing this on my own – clothes off, I think the saying goes”. Without a pause, he did as I commanded. “Good boy, now get in the back. I’m going to put on a show”.

Once he was in the back seat, I turned on the map lights so that he could see the supple curves of my body. The radio was playing some slow sultry music, filling the car with a warm ambience. I told him to sit in the middle of the back seat with one foot behind each front seat. The anticipation of what was about to happen made his dick start to become stiff again.

I turned to face him, and spread my knees so that one was on each on the front seats. I knelt upright, and started to move her hands over her body in time to the music. The view that he was getting was almost too much to bear. Almost without thinking, he placed his hands on his erection, moving up and down in time with her rhythmic swaying. My hands moved down my body and between my legs. Once there, I used two fingers to spread my lips, with the other two plunging deep inside myself. I spasmed involuntarily, my hips flicking backwards. As I did so, the gearlever bumped against my hands. My eyes flew wide open in surprise, but then an idea came to me. Without having to say anything more, I pressed down onto the gearlever, rubbing it firmly against my pussy. It was too large to fit inside, but nevertheless I pressed downwards, enjoying the hard sensation of it against my clit. My orgasm was building — we could both sense it.

He was stroking firmly at his erection now, keeping time with my movements. The tip was slick with clear liquid, and I rubbed it over his dick, enjoying its slipperiness. He watched my hands flowing over my body — each moving across my breasts, down over my tummy and into my pussy. I knew his mouth was watering at the sight of me and the sensations between his legs.

His breath quickened with the onset of his orgasm, and as he started to come, I bent over suddenly and enveloped the whole length of him with my mouth, just in time to catch his spurting jet. The feeling of this granite of an erection of this man in my mouth pushed me straight over the edge into the blinding white light of ecstasy.

I pushed down onto the gear lever, feeling the tip of it inside my pussy. I swayed to and fro, being fucked hard at both ends. Refusing to let go of him, I kept on licking and sucking his shaft, until almost unbearably, he was coming again.

This time though, I leant back a little so that he could see the tip of his dick just resting fractionally between my lips. As he came, he watched his cum splash out over my teeth and onto the tip of my tongue.I licked my lips slowly, making sure that I had all his juices before rolling them into my mouth and swallowing them.

After we had both come down from the peak, I clambered into the back with him. We held each other, basking in the warmth of the shared experience.