First Meet - Sex Stories

First Meet

When we met I knew there was something about you. Something I needed to experience. The attraction was there big time, but I knew I had to play it slow. I realized from your look and body language that you're not easy - and that's the way I like it. I want to earn what I sow. No hand-me-downs, no put some money-down, no free plays for this man. I want a real woman. Someone who knows what she wants and is not afraid to say so. Someone who is open and honest and does not play head games with her mate, someone who is sexual in a sensual manor. Someone like you. As we stood in line to get our coffee’s I could tell from the way you moved your hips, and the slight flushness of you cheeks that the attraction was mutual. You did have a long look at my offering, nothing to obvious but just a fraction too long for me not to notice. I had to wonder just how much warmer and wetter your kitty just got. Oh how I wanted to find out. I couldn’t help but wonder what your lips tasted like. I wanted you to press your body against mine so I could feel the firmness of you breasts and take in the smell of your hair and perfume all at once. Just a little hug would get me there. Perhaps I will get one when we go our separate ways. After a coffee and a nice conversation we say our goodbyes with the intention to meet on the weekend. The hug finally comes. The smell of your hair and perfume goes straight to my mind sending a little body fluid to my b*****r down below. At the same time I feel the ...

... firmness of your breasts as they push into my chest. Oh, oh. We embrace for just a fraction longer than would be called for. It is a good thing I am wearing my ¾ length jacket, and I quickly zip it up after we hug. The drive home is no better for me as now my b*****r down below is FULL. In fact he feels like the skin could split if any more fluid goes his way. I don’t know that I have ever had an erection this hard before. I pull into an empty parking lot and making sure that no one is looking, I move him into a more comfortable position beside my left leg. I get a block away from the parking lot when I feel the wetness of my pre-cum. Wow it feels like there is a lot there. I look down and see a wet spot in my jeans. I can’t stop thinking about you. I envision us – naked and in the deed. It started as soon as I walked into your place on the upcoming weekend. You answered the door wearing a shirt that showed off your beautiful breasts and tight pants that had my mind tripping over your curves. I come in, close the door and you greet me with a deep kiss. Finally I get to taste you. From my mind to my b*****r down below – instantly and full on he is awake. After we kiss you see this, smile and ask me to come in and sit down. The sexual tension in the air is thick and has us both intoxicated. Oh, shit. I almost rear-end the car in front of me. Easy boy, don’t forget that you are driving. Ok, I just have to concentrate for a few more minutes to get home. I look down to my left leg and ...