Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires. - Sex Stories

Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires.

Part 1 – The Bar After sharing messages and chatting for what seemed like so long...though actually a relatively short time, it was just the almost instant connection and sharing similar outlooks and desires made it seem that we had been communicating for much longer...the day had arrived that we were to meet. Though having shared desires, fantasises and arousing each other via the ethereal medium, we had agreed that there was no pressure for this meeting to be other than an opportunity to meet and chat together face to face, but also agreeing that there was no need to prolong our waiting if we both felt the same in person as we did when messaging. What would be to point or reason to not indulge ourselves in mutual pleasures, if we both felt it was right. Sitting in a quiet corner booth the secluded country pub, my mobile in front of me, hoping it would not vibrate to show a message that the meeting would not happen, I waited. The summer night was still light, fortunately the weather had remained warm for this meeting, the sun had begun to wane, but the evening was still warm. After only five minutes my mobile did vibrate, picking it up I checked the message. “Be there in 5 mins. Hope my drink is waiting with you lol. xx” The excitement of the message and of the soon meeting with Suzie, had my cock beginning to stir. I went to the bar ordering a large Brandy and diet coke, with enough ice to ensure it was still cold for your arrival. I also confirmed my room ...

... booking...though a little presumptuous to except our first meeting to lead to sharing a bed after our first actual meeting, I still needed a bed for the night. I returned to the corner table with your drink just as the door opened and you walked in. Walking from the door to the table, I watched admiring the movement of the thin materials of your dress, the hem sliding on your legs at knee length, across the nylon material of....was it stockings or tights? I hoped so much it was the former...the neck line of the dress dropping in a v-shaped to show just enough cleavage to give a sense of demure sexuality, though the buttons running down from the neckline offering the opportunity of further exposure of full breasts....my mind already imagining unfastening the buttons to reveal those glorious breasts to my caress and kiss. I had to restrain my imagination as I stood to greet you, unaware that my thoughts and imagination were probably evident to see, when I stood up, but you did not mention it. Exchanging a hug, as if long term friends meeting after a period of absence and not meeting for the first time. Though having chatted and shared so much via email, messages there was still a little nervousness in that first greeting in person... “You found it alright then....it is a bit out of the way.” I asked as we sat down, taking positions that were closer than opposite each other, but not next to each other. “Yeah, no problems there, though for a country pub it does have a very long drive from the ...