I had been publishing erotic stories online, and getting feedback but not really any that stuck out, that was until the day that I received your e-mail. We got to know each other by e-mailing back and forth to one another. Eventually you got AOL instant messenger, and we began to talk that way. I found out that you are from England, and a bit older than me. But you were such an extraordinary man, that I found myself wanting to know everything about you. After talking for some time, we ended up having online sex. I was a bit nervous as I have never done that before but I was curious, and the way you had with words made my pussy wet and I couldn't resist you.
I touched my breasts, moving my hand down as I found my love button; I brushed it gently with my fingertips only pretending that was your touch, your mouth exploring my responsive spots. I entered my tight slit with a finger thinking it was your hard cock pushing inside me. I let out a moan that was for your ears only; I stopped only to type with one hand on the keyboard, wanting to share what I was doing with you. I wanted you to cum with me; I wanted you here with me. Not having this moment alone but with you, most importantly I wanted to cum for you.
My nipples so hard, and my pussy so wet that I decided to try and insert another finger, what was first pain turned into pleasure, I arched my back wanting more, I kept sliding my wet fingers in and out of my pussy with quick thrusts as my body began to quiver from the nearing climax, I quickly removed those fingers and brought them to my swollen clit, finding the spot that would give me that strong orgasm, I wanted so much. I continued to massage my clit as I brought a breast to my mouth tasting a nipple, making circles around it with my tongue, getting hotter as you told me you were about to cum, and seeing those words made me work harder only wanting to cum with you, then with a quiver of my body, a gush of juices started flowing, "I'm cummmin," I wrote. You began shooting cum out of your penis, as you continued to stroke that stiff cock, spitting wads of cum onto you chest and hands.
With that moment of computer fulfillment, we had to meet so we made plans for you to come here in a few months, but promised to continue our special moments at the computer. I loved you so much and couldn't wait to meet, but was so nervous to the point of throwing up the day you were to arrive. We met at the airport, and I brought you back to my place. Showing you my home, as we entered the bedroom, you turned me around to face you planting a kiss on my lips, only stopping briefly to remove my shirt. As I stood there in my bra, my nipples hardened from your hands brushing against them as you removed my shirt, my fingers fumble to unbutton your shirt, not wanting to take your lips from my.