It all started the day I met her. She was a sexy 23 year-old blonde college student in the Midwest. Sure I met her online and talked to her countless hours on the phone, but what happened was beyond my wildest dreams.
As I approached Marisa’s door, I could feel the nervousness coursing through my body. I was shy, but had already shared my deepest darkest desires with her and her with me. When I summoned up enough courage to finally knock, I was paralyzed. When she opened the door and my eyes came into contact with her gorgeous face, I almost fainted. She was incredible.
She did her best to make me feel comfortable. She acted as if we had known each other for years and the more we talked, the less nervous I became. I couldn’t help but think back to all the fantasies we shared with each other while chatting to the wee hours of the morning. There was a sexual chemistry between us. I was flashing back to our conversations, which usually ended with both of us masturbating while listening to each other. Sitting there I fantasized about out latest phone encounter. We talked about watching each other masturbate inches from each other. I could feel my cock begin to stir in my pants. I think Marisa sensed it too as her eyes seemed to be glued to the growing bulge in my pants.
As Marisa sat across from me I couldn’t help but notice her long legs through the slit in her skirt. Her phone rang as she stood to get up to answer it. I saw the greatest ass I have ever seen enter my line of view as she turned away from me. While she was on the phone, I reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. When I looked back up, I could see her looking directly at me. I couldn’t believe it…I was caught. She gave me a sly smile and told the person on the phone that she had to go. With that she hung up the phone and sat right next to me.
She asked me what I was doing while she was on the phone. I told her I had to readjust myself. Marisa laughed and said it looked more exciting than that! I told her that it wasn’t my fault, that she had some sort of power over me. When she smiled at me, I knew what I had to do. I leaned in closely and softly pressed my lips against hers. She let out a soft sigh. Gently I took her face into my hands as I slowly parted by lips and used my tongue to draw circles on her lips. Her mouth slightly opened and I slid my tongue into her mouth and let it dance against hers.
I pushed her back against the couch and climbed on top of her. Kissing my way over her face, her chin and her neck. She let out a soft moan. I worked my way down her body and removed her shirt. I sat back and caught my breath when I saw her lying there in a white lace bra, which did little to hide her perfectly sized 34 B breasts. Once again I continued to slide down her body, pausing to start kissing and licking her tummy, making sure to flick my tongue inside her belly button.
She pushed me up and began kissing my mouth and slid my t-shirt over my head. She began kissing down my body and flicking her tongue over my nipples and gently biting them. I stood her up and turned her back to me as I unzipped her skirt and slid it down off of her.
As I looked back up, my eyes were staring directly at the most prefect ass any guy had come into contact with. Her skin looked so soft and inviting while she stood there in a white thong. I leaned in and placed kisses on each cheek and softly bit them. Turning her around I got to look at her standing there and she was the most gorgeous woman on earth.