We have talked on the computer quite a bit and even done the web cam thing a few times. Finally, hubby agreed to let me go over to his house for a little fun and romance. I was really excited because I have seen pictures of Chad's cock and I must say it is quite large and appealing. I am glad he sent over naughty pictures like that because I love knowing what a guys' cock looks like before I meet him. We set a date and I could barely wait! I took forever trying to pick out what I was going to wear.
I took a nice hot shower, shaving just right After my shower, I rubbed sweet smelling lotion all over my body and put on some of my favorite perfume.
I put the perfume between my tits and on my wrists. I was hoping he would soon be touching my breasts. I drove over to his house and became a little nervous. I was nervous out of excitement mostly. I always get nervous a bit when I am going to meet a new guy for sex, that is half the fun of it.
I arrived at his house around 8ish He looked so handsome when he answered the door. He was wearing a nice shirt and jeans I love that, oh and I forgot to mention his cologne drove me wild! We held hands and walked to the car. I thought that was really sweet. On the drive over there I just couldn't help myself, I had to lean across the car and just smell his neck I told him, "This is going to be fun, but I just can't wait til we get to go back to your place.
I was just so damn horny and didn't want to waste any time, lol. I guess I am a little slut at heart and get so eager when I know I am going to have a new cock inside of me. We arrived back at his place and went inside. He had the room lit very nicely, not too bright I love a nicely lit room it just enhances the mood for me.
We sat down on the couch and he asked me if I would like anything to drink. He said he only had beer, so beer it was. I guess when you are 21 you don't have a very extensive wine collection. I was drinking my beer and we chatted for a while. He asked me about some of my interests and what I liked to do. We were getting along really well and the sparks were flying between us. Our eyes were connecting and each time they did I felt my panties getting moist. I was getting tingly sensations in my clit just sitting there talking with him.
I decided it was time to set my beer aside and go in for a little action. I leaned over and kissed him softly. Then all of a sudden we just started going crazy on eachother.
We were kissing so deeply and frantically, it was intense. My panties were now officially soaked to perfection. I wanted him to feel how wet I was so I took his hand and placed it under my dress and up my warm soft thigh. He made a groaning sound and started kissing me even harder and leaned in closer and tighter to me. We made our way into his bedroom. The bed was neatly made and ready for a little messing up. We both practically jumped onto the bed, but not violently or anything.
We just sort of fit together, our bodies tangled together, legs wrapped around eachother. He pulled my dress up and over my head and started to kiss down my neck and breasts. I was breathing very heavy almost panting from excitement and pleasure. He took his time sucking on my tits and told me how wonderful my perfume smelled. He flicked my hard pink nipples with his soft toungue and all the little bumps on my nipples were standing in attention.
I couldn't have been more turned on. He kissed his way down my belly towards my moist and eager pussy Cum inside and finish reading the entire story- Click Here to Join Now! We had planned the trip for months and were really excited about driving my vw bug all the way to San Francisco. We both saved enough to get a hotel for 2 weeks. I was a little nervous because Becky was really wild.
She would sometimes lead me down the wrong path as far as guys, drinking, even drugs are concerned. When I drink I always end up being wild and pushing life or people too far. We headed out on our trip; I remember that we were both wearing tight little jean shorts and tank tops. We were 18 years old and ready to party basically. I was mostly interested in very dark type men at that time. I just wanted all that romance and mystic about a new relationship at that time. At least not all the time.
Becky seemed like an easy cummer. She was curvy and very open; her body always seemed relaxed and playful. Basically I figured Becky had it all figured out in the sexual department with guys at that time. I was ready to settle for the foreplay and the fucking, as long as the guy was dark and interesting.
Basically the whole trip centered on meeting men. From the drive up, waving hysterically out of the sunroof, to stopping and flirting at fast food restaurants. Becky was just ready to collect some numbers. I mostly just sat back and watched her go into action, almost ready to scream out of frustration. I just hated it. I thought how meaningless to be acting like such a whore and not be getting anything out of it except some stupid phone number.
Chances are she would never see them again, so why talk to them on the phone. We were hundreds of miles from home at this point. I started to get pissed off at Becky for her actions and refused to pull over to the side of the rode for some random guy at one point. Eventually we made up and were laughing again about silly things. When we finally got to our hotel it was a relief.
Becky was tired as well, which was a relief. When we woke up in the morning we decided to drive down the coast a little ways. It was a fun drive, we were screaming and yelling the whole way for some reason. We ended up going to Santa Cruz beach. At the time there were a ton of people there, and lots of guys on motorcycles. There was also this little amusement park and some shops to check out. We were really excited about it. Again, we were both wearing short shorts and tight tank tops.
J We had our hair all done, both with long sorta blondish hair and nice tans. We started walking this little strip towards the amusement park. There were so many people strolling along looking for attention along with us that there was a ton of sexual energy in the air. As we were just about to go inside one of the shops, a guy yelled to Becky from his motorcycle. So I followed her, just hoping she would get his phone number and we would be on our way as quickly as possible.
Not just a friend, a CUTE friend wearing a bandana and a leather jacket. He was a smaller guy, not huge and muscular. One the day we left we woke up very early, brushed our teeth slowly in our underwear, just feeling the day coming on without any force or panic. We were both incredible happy and relaxed just to be on vacation. The warm summer wind was blowing through the open dorm window…. Even though the coffee was terrible it was still good somehow.
I love those sort of days!! I felt so at ease, I could tell Shannon did as well. We were ready for an adventure to begin.