It was a quiet Tuesday for me so I popped into the chatroom to see if any of my regular chat buddies were there, and I received a message from a guy I didn’t recognise. As usual I checked his age to see if he fell into my preferred age range, just under but ok. (this has since been revised)
We chatted a bit and swapped face pics, I really liked what I saw, he did seem familiar, and I think I had chatted briefly with him at some time in the past.
He told me he was coming to the town I lived in for work on Thursday night or Friday morning- his usual location being hundreds of kilometres away. I said that I would be interested in meeting him. We exchanged details and started messaging each other off site.
He had definitely piqued my interest with his manner, words and of course the pics.
He seemed to enjoy the pics I sent with very flattering comments. If his profile age was correct, that’s 25 years difference, and I must admit that did make me a bit nervous, as he would be the youngest I’d met at the time.
During our messaging session he sent his number and said call me - I questioned his motives, as I’m not into phone sex with a stranger. He said he just wanted to hear my voice, I was torn between wanting to and my inhibited nature, I came up with a lame excuse he replied “please”, then “trust me”
I stared at the underlined number in the message and tapped it, then tapped call. It was ringing, my heartbeat intensifying. He answered knowing it was me, I didn’t know what to say and all that came out was a quiet giggly “hi”
We talked for a few minutes- his voice sounded so sexy and seductive to my ears. We said our goodbyes and hung up.
More messages were exchanged over the next couple of days with no more mention of his trip down, so I was a little sceptical that he was coming. Even by Thursday evening no more had been said - I liked chatting to him so it didn’t matter to me but the thought of meeting him did excite me a lot as we had talked about doing a lot of kinky things, some of which he had not experienced before, and some I hadn’t either. But I’m not one to question or put pressure on people and things have a way of working out.
Friday morning arrives and I’m thinking to myself that this is not going to eventuate. Around 10am I get a message to call him - so I call, just hearing his sexy voice sent shivers down my spine- he told me he’d be here around lunch time - I’m sure my heart skipped a beat as a sudden wave of excitement swept through my body, my mind started racing, wondering what he was really like - in person. I messaged him with directions to my house - and went to get organised and ready.
I decided to wear some leather things I had just bought, hoping he would like it. I sent him a message to just come into to the house and come and find me in my bedroom- I had been given this idea by someone else and it helps me to get over that initial awkwardness that I usually feel.
He sent a message letting me know he was about 5 mins away - so time to get myself into position.
I go to my bedroom and lay down on my bed - I open the drawer next to the bed, taking out my open mouth hood - I slide it over my head, I can still just see shapes but the vision is drastically impaired. I lay on the bed with leather bra, lacy knickers and the hood, feeling nervous and excited. Unable to see, my other senses are greatly enhanced, and I hear a vehicle on the gravel, it sounds close, it stops, the engine stops, I hear the ranch slider open and close, I hear the door lock and the curtain pulled as I said in the message. My heart is pounding, and my eyes are darting around trying to pick up some movement, I hear the footsteps coming closer and closer, I can make out his shadow and then I feel his lips on mine as he starts to kiss me, I can feel the touch of his hands as they feel their way around my body. My breathing is heavy as I let out some little moans as the feeling of absolute ecstasy races through me. I reach out to feel him as I lift and spread my knees trying to coax his hand between my legs.
His hand reaches down and slides my knickers to the side, his fingers glide over my pussy which instantly twitches and tingles at his touch, I feel his fingers slide in, I know I’m wet, I feel his moan in my mouth as we kiss.
He starts to talk to me, telling me how sexy I look and feel - his voice is so sexy. He asks where my toys are, so I point to my drawer, he opens it, has a look for a minute then tells me to get on my hands and knees on the bed in front of him.
Still with the hood on I do as he wants, I can feel lube drip down my butt crack, I’m so excited wondering what’s going to happen next. Then I feel something cold and hard pressing against my ass - it slowly enters, and it feels amazing, I wasn’t sure what he was using, I asked what it was - he told me it’s one of the dildos mmmm no wonder it felt good. I feel it sliding in and out, then he pushes the other dildo onto my pussy - everything feels so tight and hard, making me moan louder and louder as he gets faster and harder. I can’t stay on my knees and my hands slide forward, my body follows as I can’t hold myself up anymore - no one had done that to me before and I was loving it.
After a while he takes them out and slides the glass butt plug in then tells me to kneel on the bed. I feel him get on the bed in front of me and his hand on my head, I feel his nice hard cock touch my lips, so I open my mouth and he pushes it in- I start sucking it and getting it wet, he pushes it deeper and deeper til it’s in my throat. It feels so good filling my mouth and throat right up, he holds my head until I need to pull away gasping for breath his delicious cock wet with my spit. He pushes it in again - all the way, fucking my throat, spit dribbling from my mouth, down my chin and onto his balls, gagging, choking until I pull away again gasping for air. I’m so turned on and wet and my mind is going blank, I can’t think, and I know the feeling of ecstasy has taken over as he throws me back onto the bed and slides his hard throbbing cock deep into me. I didn’t seem to be able to move and the whole experience had taken over my body and my memory of him fucking me is a bit of a blur. I feel him tense up and thrust as my muscles grab hold of his cock like there’s no tomorrow, he kneels back and I pull my hood off, I feel my senses starting to return to normal.
We lay there for a bit recovering and chatting a bit until it’s time for him to leave.

Looking forward to seeing him again for some more exciting experiences.