Our First Encounter

The drive was only two hours, but that was still long enough for the butterflies to build up in my stomach before we met for the first time. We had spoke of this day for months and I was so happy it was finally happening.

I was nervous upon arriving at the resort, and decided to stop by the bar for a glass of wine to calm my nerves before coming over to the cottage that he had rented for the weekend.

He had started to panic, like he always does, worrying that something had come up and I wasn't going to be able to make it. He sent me a text asking if everything was okay. It was around 7:30 that evening when I messaged him and told him I was fine. That I was in the hotel-bar at the resort and asked him to come and join me.

I was wearing an orange dress and beige peep toe pumps, and had the perfect early summer tan. I was talking to the bartender when I felt someone brush up against me. Without any notice I felt his left hand around my waist and he was whispering in my ear how much of a naughty girl I was, making him worry.

The bar was packed and people were carrying on around us. He pushed me further up against the bar and his hand ran down under my dress. I knew he could feel my heart beating fast against his chest through my back.

"Are you nervous baby?" he asked.

I couldn't speak, I just nodded my head yes. He pulled my hair off my neck and kissed it. Feeling that I was wearing panties he slid his finger underneath them to see how turned on I was.

"Mmmm, good girl" he said when he felt how wet my pussy had gotten within the few minutes he had been standing behind me. He pulled his finger out from my panties and turned me around to face him. He put his finger in his mouth to suck my juices from it.

A smile spread across his face and he gave me a kiss on the cheek, asking if I have had enough wine and would like to go back to the cottage now. I left my wine and grabbed his hand and we drove over to the cottage.

He opened my car door for me and as I turned to get out, he was down on his knees in front of me. Without saying a word he spread my legs and took my panties off. He slid them into his pocket, pushed my dress up and buried his face into my pussy. I leaned back over the console of the car sliding closer to the edge of the seat. My hands running through his hair. Oh god he knew how to use his tongue against my pussy... I could feel my pussy getting wetter and the juices running down me. Oh fuck, don't stop I kept saying. My pussy thrusting up and down against his tongue.

My hands running over the silky fabric of my dress caressing my breast through my bra. My body started to tense and I knew I was going to cum. He kept telling me not to cum, but he didn't stop what he was doing. I wasn't sure how long I could last with his face between my legs. He brought his head up from between my legs and stood up to give me a kiss, letting me taste myself off of him. He grabbed my hand again and helped me out of the car.

We walked down the pathway to the cottage and I could feel my juices leaking down my legs. I was so fucking horny for him, I wanted him right then and there. He reached the door and grabbed the knob to open it.

"Hey babes", I said in my slow southern sexy drawl....he turned to me and I pushed him up against the door and leaned in and kissed him. His hands ran up the back of my neck grabbing my hair underneath, pulling gently to tilt my neck back so his lips could kiss it. My hands slid from his shoulders to his chest.

Slowly I undid his belt buckle and started undoing his pants. I pulled his boxers down and then he pulled me against him, letting me feel how hard his cock was between us. I ran my hands up his arms and pulled his hands from my hair. Getting down on my knees in front of him, looking up as I slid his cock into my warm mouth. He leaned his head back against the door to the cottage and closed his eyes. I wasn't able to be slow and gentle, I wanted him, and I wanted him bad!

He ran his hands through my hair and started pushing my head back and forth on his cock. Fucking my face like that was his first blow job, ever. My hands grabbed his hips, moaning against his cock as he thrusted the head of his cock against the back of my throat. I started to taste him.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and told him that he better not fucking cum. I put my mouth back over his cock and thrusted a few more times. His grip on my head started to loosen and he told me if I didn't stop he was going to cum. His left hand turned the knob to the door and he tripped backwards on the threshold falling inside the cottage.

I jumped up making sure he was okay but he just laid there on the floor laughing. I told him to scoot his sexy ass up so I could at least close the door. He moved up a little and I walked inside and closed the door behind me.

I couldn't resist him so I got down onto my knees and leaned forward and kissed him. Climbing on top of him, slowly sliding his hard cock deep into my wet pussy. His hands came up and grabbed my hips. I leaned down and kissed him feeling his slow thrust from beneath me. He grabbed my neck and flipped me over. He pulled off his shirt and put it under my head. Kissing me gently...