My hands were trembling as I left the house that night. We had been emailing, messaging, having the hottest cyber-sex anyone could have ever dreamed. Now here I was, two months later, going to fulfill my greatest fantasy. I was going to meet Michael.
We met through an internet dating service where I had put one line in my profile about wanting to find someone who wanted to be "tutored". I was browsing through the young men's profiles (I am 40, but only looked at the ones from ages 18~24)
when I saw a very literally stimulating profile... words that flowed, made me laugh, made me hungry to find out more. I couldn't help but respond.
It was so hot when he wrote back, so awkward but knowing full well what he was in for with me. He made mention right away of the "tutoring" comment, and from there we were off, teasing, taunting, masturbating together online, thinking of each other constantly. We couldn't seem to get enough, and the hunger was growing and mounting. I am wet right now just thinking about it. He was such an...inspiration.
I remember one day when I was alone, certainly a rare occasion here, and we were getting heated up together online... damn, that boy was exciting me in ways I never dreamed possible. My hand reached out ~ I turned on voice and let him listen to me play with myself til I came. He followed very soon after that, begging me to let him eat my pussy, to suck his hard virgin cock.
I stayed up half the night just fantasizing about him... about meeting him... about taking his cock into my eager hungry mouth. It just had to happen somehow, it HAD to.