Meeting David

Meeting David was fate, I am convinced. I’d been in a technical support chat room and he’d offered to help. I’d already resolved the problem, but we began talking and clicked immediately. From that day on we talked for hours at every opportunity. Our minds worked together, thought the same way. Soon, to our mutual surprise, we were professing our deep love at every hello and goodbye, with several in between. 

For a long time, our conversations never became openly sexual. But as we grew comfortable and embraced the feelings in our hearts, naturally our physical attraction grew and our desires to touch, feel and taste one another became more and more urgent.

After months of longing, the arrangements were finalized and our first meeting was approaching. Each day that passed, I laid in my bed thinking of him, imagining him beside me, touching my most secret spots, kissing me… I imagined tasting every inch of his body and as my fingers simulated his touch. I imagined feeling his body against mine as he plunged deeper and deeper inside me.

The day of his arrival, I woke early, from dreams of our lovemaking to come. A mischievous smile danced across my lips as I grabbed the cordless phone from my nightstand and dialed his cell phone.
“Hey baby,” he answered softly. “Are you on the bus?” I asked. “Yep. Why are you up so early?” 
“I am too excited to sleep!”
“Excited excited or aroused excited?” he whispered, chuckling. 
“Mmmm… aroused, excited.”
“Reeeeeally?” he laughed.
“Yes sweety,” I whispered breathily as my hand massaged my breasts.
“Well, you know I’m going to fix that for you very soon.”
“Mmm I know,“ I purred. “But I don’t think I can wait.” My fingers pinched and twisted at a nipple and I felt a warm dampness between my thighs. God, just his voice… knowing he would be with me soon, made me so hot. My hand slid downward, across my stomach to find the increasingly wet pussy that so needed his attention.
“Well what in the world can you do about it on your own?” he said quietly, laughing.
“Can’t you guess?” I giggled.
“I could, but I’d rather you told me.”
“Ooh I see…well, right now, I’m rubbing my pussy, trying like hell to imagine it’s your hand.”
“And what do you feel?”
“Wet, babes. Very wet.”
“Mmmm, I see,” he laughed.
“I’m sliding a finger inside…touching my clit. God, David, I’m so hot, just thinking of you babes,” I whispered low.
“So am I honey, but at least you can do something. I’m stuck here on a bus full of people.”
“I’m feeling so good baby…I wish I could share it with you.”
“Then do…” he encouraged.
I laughed, “Yeah…well, I’m rubbing in slow circles around my hard clit…imagining your tongue… a finger inside… then two, in and out…” I sighed deeply, trying to hold the phone and keep some control. “My thumb is caressing my clit while my fingers slide inside my wet pussy.”
“Oh Kiiiiiim, “ he crooned quietly, restrained.
“David go to the bathroom. Stroke with me…Cum with me David.”
“Yeah Kim… okay.”

I continued to writhe under my own fingers gliding in and out of me until I heard him say, “Okay Kim…” He sighed deeply and added, “I’m stroking my dick.” I listed quietly for a while as his breathing grew heavy and quickened, then I made my own sounds audible. I was so close to exploding, juices covering my fingers… but I slowed and forced three fingers inside me slowly, purposely neglecting my clit to allow David to reach my level.

“I can’t wait to taste you… slide my tongue inside you Kim,” he gasped. 
“Yes, baby…I want you inside me David,” I groaned as my clit screamed for more attention and my middle finger obliged. “I need to feel you completely inside me.”
“You will…” His breathing grew louder and I knew he was close. I flicked wildly at my clit and wiggled in my bed. “Mmm God David,” I moaned. “I’m going to cum sweety.”
“Aaahhh,” he groaned. “Me tooooooo.”
As my juices spilled, I gasped lightly and began to giggle, “Mmmm…” 

After we both gained our composure, I told him how much I loved him and looked forward to seeing him.
“I love you too, Kim. You just don’t know how much. I can’t believe I’m finally going to make love to you.”
We both silently absorbed the concept. “Okay, baby. I need a shower before time to leave and pick you up.”
He sighed deeply, “I love you Kim. I’ll see you soon.”
“Yes, you will babe.”

After preparing my house for my visitor, I jumped in the shower and let the water wet my entire body. Closing my eyes, I thought back over the time I’d known this beautiful man. I remembered our first conversations, how I’d known so quickly that he was special. He’d made me feel so important and loved, from the very beginning.

I lavishly soaped my body and dragged a razor carefully up each leg again and again. Next, I carefully positioned myself in front of the full length mirror outside my shower, one foot on the side of the tub and began to shave the thickening hair covering my pussy. I cleared the area on either side and left only a small, thin patch arched around the top of my slit. After shaving, I dressed quickly, applied make-up and fixed my hair. I left my house, pausing at the door and thinking, “The next time I come through this door, I will be holding David’s hand.”

I sat in my car outside a pizza place in the small town I lived in. This is where the bus would drop David off for the precious short seventy-two hours he would be mine. When the bus pulled in, I jumped out of the car and waited outside the bus door, hands clasped together tightly. My mind raced through a thousand thoughts in the following sixty seconds. What if he didn’t like what he saw? What if the attraction wasn’t the same in person? I loved David and believed in my heart that he loved me. How could this not work? It was going to be amazing! And as the doors slid open, I realized that once again, my panties were dampening.

He climbed off the bus and we stood smiling, facing one another for a split second before his arms were around me and my face was buried in his shoulder. I breathed him in and my heart raced.

“I love you so much. Oh God Kim,” he murmured in my ear. I held on tightly as tears filled my eyes. He pulled away finally to look in my eyes. “Don’t cry baby. I’m here now. Let’s go home.” I swallowed hard and looked down, nodding. He nudged my face lightly with his. I looked into his eyes again and he leaned closer to me, placing a hand on either side of my face. I felt his breath softly sweeping across my face as he first kissed my cheek, my chin, my eyelids one at a time, then finally, softly his lips touched mine, barely…small kisses across my lips at first, then with an achingly slow, steady pressure, our mouths melded together. My lips parted slightly and his tongue caressed the length of each before pressing his mouth to mine again and sliding his tongue inside to find mine, eagerly waiting. To finally taste him, his hand on the small of my back, pulling me hard against him as our tongues played, I moaned low and reluctantly let the kiss break. Our foreheads pressed together, we laughed slightly, regaining our breath and he said, “Home?”

“Mmmm” I nodded, turning toward the car.

We rode home, discussing his bus ride and my morning, as well as our phone call, five hours earlier. “I want you to know that I don’t normally do that type of thing, David,” I said. “But I dreamed about you being here with me all night last night. I woke up so happy-“

“Among other things!” he laughed, squeezing my hand.

“Yes, among other things.” A heat rose from my neck into my face that would rival even the steadily growing heat between my thighs.

“Aww, Kim. Honey,” David slid a hand around the back of my neck, beneath my hair and squeezed gently. Electrical sensations shot from each of his finger tips to the vast regions of my body. “No reason to be embarrassed with me.”

“I know,“ my voice broke. I felt his eyes staring at me and wanted nothing more than to kiss him and hold his body as close to mine as possible. My foot dropped on the accelerator and the car sped up, but not nearly enough!

As we pulled in the drive, I thought of my house and what he would find inside. We walked to the door, hand in hand. I slipped my key into the door and as I turned, felt David press up against me from behind. He pushed my hair to the side and began nibbling at my neck. My hand froze as his arm circled my waist and he lightly rubbed my tummy, lips and tongue still working their magic on my neck and ear. He pulled me harder against him and I felt his erection rubbing against my ass. I dropped my hand from the keys hanging in the door and reached around to caress his neck. My head rolled back against his chest, allowing him to kiss and suck the side of my neck, my jaw, cheek and finally my lips again. As our tongues grew hungrier, I arched my back to grind against his hardened cock. His hand on my stomach moved in slow circles and began to head south. Feeling his fingers scratch across my zipper, I whispered, “We should go inside.” He answered with, “I love you.”