It all started with me posting on /r/gonewild. Usually I wouldn’t respond to PM’s but I was bored in class and decided to reply. I responded with the intentions of just passing time, I didn’t know much about him and I wasn’t really interested. After a few PM’s we decided to exchange KIK usernames. When I saw his profile picture I immediately asked how old he was, up until then I assumed I was talking to someone near my age (me being only 20). He told me he was 43 and I was intimidated but I continued talking to him because by then he showed to be really interesting. We talked through KIK for a couple weeks, I was learning so much from him both on sexual and non-sexual topics. We had intense sext sessions that made my imagination run wild. I was pretty inexperienced having only slept with 3 guys, all my age. I was really curious to what it would be like to be fucked my an older, experienced man. I was growing attached and my attention began to just focus on him. We exchanged numbers and carried our conversation through text, then pretty soon we were face timing and conversing on real time. After about two months of talking we decided we should meet. He was working through a divorce and staying with friends so I couldn’t go to him and I was still living with my parents so him visiting me was out of the question. Due to us being 3 hours away from each other our meeting was planned carefully. He booked a beautiful hotel in a very nice city half way in-between our locations. In my head, the scenario played out to be thrilling and fun. However, when the day finally came I was so nervous I was feeling sick to my stomach. He appeared to be a very handsome man through pictures/video chat but I was afraid I wasn’t going to find him attractive in person or that our chemistry wasn’t going to spark. Then entire drive there I played the possible outcomes in my mind. When I arrived I remained in my car, in the parking garage, getting myself together. I wasn’t scared, I was just fearing the possible lack of connection. I texted him that I had arrived and he replied to me saying he would be waiting for me outside of the elevator on the second floor. I finally built up the courage to get out of my car. I was wearing a flighty dress and was feeling confident in my appearance. The parking garage had an elevator attached that would take me directly up to the inside of the hotel. I liked the private and discreet feel of the place. As i walked towards the elevator I felt my knees weakening as I approached the door. I got in the elevator and waited what seemed to be a lifetime for the doors to lead me to the second floor. Slowly they opened and there he was waiting for me. He was sitting on a plush lounge chair and stood as I came out. I was pleasantly surprised with his appearance; He is tall, slender, light-haired, blue-eyed, and has the nicest trimmed salt n' pepper beard. He carries himself very elegant and classy. I’m greeted with a kiss to the cheek and he escorts me to our room. I’m still almost shivering with the nervousness but getting that initial introduction out of the way calmed me slightly. We enter the room and he sits on the couch while I have a seat on the bed. We small talk a little bit before I realize I have to go down to my car to grab my stuff. He offers to help but I decline due to needing some time to myself after the flush of nerves I just experienced. Once I make it back into the room, he offers me a Kir Royale. I taste it and put it down whereas he downs his. I grab a beer and before I know it I’m calm and talkative. He invites me over to sit on the couch with him. I put my feet up on his lap and he begins to give me a foot massage. His hands are big and gentle yet firm. He moves from my feet up to my legs and his touch is immediately turning me on. I move my foot over his lap and I can feel his hard bulge and that only turns me on so much more. He offers to give me a back massage, so i turn around and he begins to massage the kinks on my back. He kisses my neck from behind and that sends chills down my spine. I am so turned on and I’m ready for him at that point. We move from the couch to the bed and we kiss. We start off slowly and then it becomes more intense. I know exactly where this is going so I excuse myself to go take a quick shower and change into something more comfortable. I come out of the restroom in short loose shorts and a tank. I hop onto the bed and crawl to him. We begin to make out and his hands touch my body. I can feel the excitement in his touch… exploring me and watching how my body reacts to him. His facial hair being rubbed on my cheeks and neck. His hands move to more intimate areas. His fingertips trace the inner part of my panties, just barely brushing over my pussy. At this point I’m wet and ready for him. He gives me butterfly kisses all down my body then slips my panties off. I squirm in excitement as he opens my legs and lightly kisses my smooth pussy. He goes from kissing me there to licking me and his tongue, so soft and wet makes my back arch my knees open wide. He moves his head up to kiss and rub his beard on my inner thighs. He softly licks my clit then pushes one finger into me. His fingers are long and thick. He can feel backseat bangers how wet and tight, the tension he has built in me. He puts another finger in and slowly finger fucks me as he eats me. And finally, I come. I grab his head and he can feel the hard contractions around his fingers. Dazed, I see he come up and gets on top of me and slides his hard cock into me. That initial penetration and stretching feeling is a feeling I’ll never forget. He kisses me as he thrusts into me and I can taste myself on his lips, his beard wet with my juices. He lies back on the bed and I put his wet cock into my mouth and taste our sex. We continue to have sensual, passionate sex for the rest of the night. We order room service, eat, then have more sex. We go down to the spa area in the middle of the night and hang out in the hot tub and sauna. We go back into the room and have more sex until we fall asleep spooning. In the morning, I’m woken up to coffee and kisses. After I shower and get ready, he fucks me one last time before I get my things and load my car. We both leave satisfied with the next meeting in mind.
This occurred almost a year ago and I’m happy to report our relationship is just as great now. He is an amazing man, teacher, and lover.
BeaCurly