I always said I would never talk on the phone to any of the guys I met on social media, never mind meet them in person, but I did, and it was amazing.
I got chatting to a guy on Twitter called Tony, an American, he complimented me a lot and seemed very nice which made a change only about 10% of men who message me are normal, the rest are fucking weirdos and perverts, many get blocked.
I asked him, "If he had read the stories in my blog?"
He said "No."
So I said, "Have a read and let me know."
After about 30 minutes he messaged me back saying he had to leave the room he worked in as he had a massive hard on and being big down below he had to hide it, usual bullshit I thought then he sent me a pic of his cock, fuck it was amazing so hard uncut looked about 30cm long fat with the veins sticking out and lovely big shaved balls.
I swap pics and vids with some other guys with big cocks but something about Tony's intrigued me it was perfect, like it was hewn from stone, totally pube free, I hate pubes.
We chatted and swapped pics and vids for a few months, he sent me some longer vids stroking his cock and rubbing his balls with oil, these always made me wet, I often tried to finger hard watching them and cum at the same time as he did, I even bought a big cock shaped dildo with veins sticking out that looked like his cock but couldn't get it all inside, it was nice stretching my pussy wide and trying though.
Some of the guys I chat to like me ask them to do naughty things like sounding, eating cum, and fucking their arses with toys, the vids are great fun but don't always turn me on, but they seem to enjoy doing it for me so why not! I never asked Tony to do anything naughty I was happy watching him stroke, cum then rub it all over his belly, cock, and balls.
After the Covid restrictions eased a bit, he said, "Im coming over to London in a months' time for a week on business, would I meet him."
I said, "no chance sorry I don't do stuff like that."
We continued chatting and swapping naughty pics and vids, I became obsessed with his cock, I don't know why maybe because I hadn't had any cock since I sacked the twat ex-bf Simon, I started watching more and more porn of guys wanking hoping to find a cock as nice as Tony's, while watching I fucked myself with a big dildo i had bought which was about the size of Tony's cock, but i could only get some of it inside, it was too big, It's a total myth that women don't get turned on by porn I love it.
I was lying in bed one morning after a very vigorous dildo fucking session when I hatched a plan, I decide I wanted Tony's cock.
I messaged him saying, "I would meet him but not in London, he would have to come to Manchester and stay overnight in a hotel." I also said, "No fucking so don't expect any and I'm not staying overnight."
I didn't hear from him for a few days until he messaged me saying it's all arranged, he would fly from London to Manchester and booked a hotel near the airport.
I said, "Fucking hell yes." quietly or so I thought.
But mum said, "Adi no need for that language."
I blushed from head to toe but could feel my cunt getting hot with the anticipation.
The Friday arrived, I was so nervous when I got on the 43 bus from Fallowfield where I live, to the airport, Tony had instructed me to get the courtesy bus from the Airport to the Marriot Hotel, I arrived just after 6pm, I was fucking scared stiff and nearly lost my footing getting off the bus, inside I headed to the ladies tidied my hair and makeup and checked myself in the mirror, I was wearing a light blue flowered dress with kitten heels, no bra or tights but I did wear knickers, a white thong as the dress was a little tight around my bum, a quick spray of Lady Million on my neck, wrists and the top of my thighs and I was ready.
I phoned Tony and said, "I'm here."