Things started off innocently enough. Thomas sent me an e-mail telling me how much he enjoyed one of my published stories. Of course, I wrote him back to say, "thanks." However, our innocuous little exchanges were just the beginning of what was to become a torrid affair.
We began e-mailing each other on a regular basis, sometimes we would "chat" for hours. I'm amazed either of us got any work done! On the surface, we were polar opposites. Thomas is a clean-cut all-American boy with a corporate career, I'm a wild freelance writer with multiple body piercings and blue streaks in my hair. We both live in New York City, Thomas on the upper-crusty East Side, me on the bohemian West Side. Although we were on the same "island," we were worlds apart. Nevertheless, we clicked.
Thomas matched my sarcasm with his own acerbic wit. He understood all of my 80's references and obscure pop culture knowledge. We discussed music, writers, movies and of course, sex. I felt as if I finally met my match. Eventually, we exchanged photos. I must admit he wasn't really my "type." He has that wholesome blonde haired, blue-eyed look. I'm usually attracted to the long-haired, tattooed and slightly psychotic look. However, I'm always open to new people and experiences.
Eventually, Thomas and I exchanged phone numbers. This is something I never thought I'd do with an Internet contact, but Thomas was special. Our phone conversations flowed just as easily as our e-mails. Our talks would usually last two hours at a time. We were comfortable discussing intimate things with one another. I had just ended a long-term relationship and Thomas wasn't seeing anyone either. Of course, we wanted to meet each other, but I was still the walking wounded. I wasn't ready to meet anyone new yet. Thomas understood how I felt and didn't push the issue (much).
Some of our conversations would get a bit raunchy. We would discuss some of our sexual adventures. I told Thomas how I'm into "dressing up." I have a French maid's uniform, a naughty schoolgirl's uniform and a harem girl's outfit. We're both into public sex and we've even had sex in Central Park. Unfortunately, not with each other. We were both sexually adventurous, willing to try anything once.
One night, after a particularly steamy conversation, Thomas invited me to a movie. For some reason, I said 'yes.' He was a bit shocked to say the least! We agreed to meet the following Friday night to see 'Serendipity.' How appropriate.
My heart was beating so fast, and the butterflies in my stomach were as big as eagles as I was dressing for our date. I wanted to look perfect for him. I put on my black lace push-up bra which barely contained my ample breasts, matching thong panties and black thigh high stockings. I knew Thomas liked short skirts, so I slid into my black leather mini. I then put on my tight, red cashmere sweater. It was short enough to expose my belly ring. The finishing touch was my knee-high black leather stiletto boots. With their three-inch heels, I was easily six feet tall. I ran a brush through my long blonde hair and applied some mascara and blood-red lipstick. I spritzed on some of my favorite perfume, grabbed my denim jacket and was out the door. This was some leap of faith.
I arrived at the theater a bit early and was scanning the crowd for a familiar face. I didn't see him anywhere. Was he standing me up? Did he suddenly decide this was an insane idea? As I was cursing my own naive stupidity, I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Michelle...?" I turned around and fell into his incredible blue eyes. "Wow, so we finally meet!"
"You look amazing!" He said.
"Thanks, so do you."
He looked adorable in his black slacks and a button-down shirt that perfectly matched the color of his eyes. We got our tickets and sat in the back row. There were only a handful of people in the theater. We attempted to make small talk before the movie started, but we were incredibly shy with each other. How can you talk about inane surface topics when someone already knows you like anal sex, and you know they've had a threesome? All of our small talk was finished ages ago.
"I just want to say I'm so happy you agreed to this date, I can't believe you're actually here with me," said Thomas before he leaned in to kiss me on my cheek.
"Me too," I answered as I went to kiss him back.
However, this time, our lips met. We've waited so long for this, and it was perfect. I wanted to kiss him for hours. He gently bit my full lower lip and penetrated my mouth with his searching tongue. I hungrily accepted him.
"Wow, I never kissed someone with a tongue piercing before, it feels awesome!" He said.
I could feel a wet spot spreading on my panties, I started to softly moan into his mouth. Was he getting as aroused as I was? Only one way to find out. I moved my hand to his lap and sure enough, his cock was rock hard. I began to gently caress him through the thin fabric of his pants. He started to moan. What was I doing? I've never done anything like this before! I just couldn't resist him. I wanted him right then and there.
He forced his mouth away from my lips and started to kiss my neck, I've told him that's one of my weak spots. He put his hand on my breast and rubbed his thumb across my very erect nipple that was threatening to tear through the soft fabric of my sweater. I was getting wetter by the minute. He put his hand on my thigh and started to slowly inch it upward. Before I could protest, he started kissing me again, I was finished.
I continued to stroke his cock through his pants as his fingers reached my drenched thong.
"Wow! What's got you so excited?" He asked.
"I could ask you the same thing Thomas."
"Take your panties off."
"What? Here?!" I said in excited nervousness.
"Do it now, please Michelle...." he pleaded.
I was powerless, I did as he asked. I slipped my panties down my long legs, over my boots and handed them to him. He stuffed them into his pocket.
"Spread your legs, I want to make you cum."
I was too turned on to deny him. I hiked my skirt up a bit and spread my legs as far as they could go. Thomas put two fingers into my clean shaven pussy.
"My God, Michelle. You're dripping wet!"
I looked around the theater, no one had a clue what was going on in the back row! I totally surrendered to him.
Thomas expertly worked his fingers in and out of my hot, wet cunt. He soon had three fingers in, then four. I was bucking wildly against his hand.
"I want you to cum for me Michelle, I need you to cum for me."
His thumb started working my clit as his other four fingers were fucking me. My clit hood is pierced as well and while I've always been easily orgasmic, my piercing made me 10x more sensitive. I was getting close.
I threw my head back and whispered, "Fuck, baby, I'm gonna cuuummmm..."
At that moment, Thomas kissed me so hard and I just groaned into his mouth as my body started to tremble. My thighs began to shake and I came in huge waves. Afterwards, I sat there a bit dazed and euphoric. Thomas lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean.
"MMMM, you taste so good Michelle."
When I regained my senses I said, "Now, it's your turn!"
I reached over to his crotch and started unbuttoning his pants. As I unzipped his fly, his erect cock sprung out at me.
"Ah, going commando tonight I see."
"It's all for you Michelle."
"Yeah, I know it is. It's all mine!"
I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and started to teasingly flick his tip with my pierced tongue. I reached my hand down further to gently caress and cradle his balls. Then I deep-throated him. I heard him sharply inhale as I took his entire length into my hot mouth. I wrapped my full lips around his shaft and buried my nose in his soft blonde pubic hair. As I was sucking his cock, I could feel his cum-filled balls quickly begin to tighten. He wrapped a handful of my hair around his fist and forcefully shoved his cock as deep as my mouth would allow him to go. I wanted to devour him.
"Fuck! I'm going to cum already! You hot bitch, you're going to make me cum soooo fast...."
I moved my hand away from his balls, and placed it at the base of his cock. I began to jerk him off while still greedily sucking.
