This story was added on May 28, 2013

The Taste…

He saw her in the dimly lit café, sitting alone, just as he’d asked her to do a day earlier by email.

They’d been talking for weeks on a chat site, teasing each other, masturbating together via webcam, and getting to know one another.

The sexual tension had increased over the days until he’d discovered something wildly exciting about her: Like him, she was living in Southern California – and after a few discussions, she’d finally agreed to meet him.

He approached her from behind, and reached out to her shoulders with a light squeeze. She stiffened, and slowly turned, a smile spreading across her face, though it was a smile flavored by a bit of trepidation…

He slid into the seat across from her and took her in…. Here she was, in the flesh, and even more beautiful than she was on cam and in the photos she’d sent him.

They talked for a minute or two, but soon the plan they’d agreed on began to color the discussion. She got suddenly quiet, and his smile faded into a slightly hungry look. He looked down, thinking of what was about to happen, and felt a stirring below, could feel the blood rushing there… And when he looked back up, and saw her hand drop to her lap as she looked right him with a similarly hungry look on her face, all he could do is let out a low moan….

God….

He watched her while she did it, wondering if her face would give away the sensations she was now feeling. He watched her left arm move slowly, rhythmically, for at least a minute, once in a while glancing around to see if anyone in the café had noticed. No one had.

He watched her face and, finally, after about a minute, he saw her begin to lose it…her breath suddenly quickened, her pert little mouth opened a little, and he watched her eyes close and her chest heave….

Mmmm…

Ten seconds later it happened….he could tell. Her body shook briefly, her raspy breathing peaked, and she opened her eyes suddenly, looking straight into him, an urgent but purely sexual appeal for connection, affirmation, release …

She cooled down, a smile slowly spreading to her lips. And as she did so, her arm moved back up onto the table, and with it the prize he’d anticipated for months. When her glistening fingers emerged onto the table and lightly grazed his hand, she slowly rubbing her cum onto his palm, his erection hit its peak…

He looked at her, wanting it to happen now…he was ready. He felt he would cum in ten seconds if he could have that hand stroking him now. But he wanted that hand somewhere else – it was what they’d agreed on.

Slowly, her hand moved up, toward his face. They were like lovers now, sitting close, looking at each other intensely. She touched his lip with her forefinger, it coated wonderfully in her wetness. And has he slowly opened his mouth, and she slid the two fingers she’d just cum all over into it, his eyes closed intoxicatingly as he finally, finally, got to taste her…

Bliss.

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