Driving had become almost second nature to me now and my mind started to wander as my body worked on autopilot, reacting to the blur of traffic as it buzzed past. Everything around me was just background noise to a preoccupied and wandering mind.

I joined Lush for the stories and the chat quickly became a large part of it, but I never expected to find myself on the way to ever meeting anyone. It felt like such a risk, exposing my secret life to the world and suddenly it was all becoming so real: the fantasies, the lust, the need for more than just words written on a screen.

I was playing over the last few days in my head, going through every conversation, every message and every subtle insinuation hidden in the subtext.

“Nah, you can’t be serious… you’re playing with me, right?”

I wasn’t, but it made me smile. I could almost see the shocked look on her face as she read my message.

“Seriously,” I assured her, not sure if I should be admitting something so personal to someone I have only known through an online sex site.

“But... like how... really?” I could practically hear the shock in her voice as the little black box had flashed up on my screen.

“Haha, yeah, but you would still fuck me?” I teased her.

“I actually would, and I hate that you know that.” It felt like her reply came through as fast as I had sent mine out.

There was something special about this girl; you can meet a thousand people in a year but none of them will even compare to the way that that one person makes you feel. I had felt a connection with her almost from the first time that we spoke. In her pictures, she had the most brilliant blue eyes, one of which was nearly always partially hidden behind her long blonde hair. Her lips were so plush and alluring that I couldn’t help but imagine what they would feel like against my own. I could easily find myself staring longingly at her pictures as I entered an entire world of my own where we were the only occupants.

We had such a connection that we could talk about nearly anything and have some of the most interesting conversations I didn’t realise you could on a site dedicated to sexual fantasies. But she also had one of the most deviant and sexy minds when she was being playful; she could turn nearly any topic into the most unbelievably crazy and sexy scenarios.

“I’m bored and I’ve had the worst day; tell me something funny/exciting/sexy,” she had messaged me one night.

I had to think for a moment until I remembered a joke I had read a little while ago that ticked most of her boxes.

“My ex-girlfriend used to have a nickname for my penis. She used to call it 'the firework.' Not because it lit up her evenings, but because she used to hold it at arm’s length after it went off in her face that one time.”

This had been one of my favourite jokes but it depended hugely on the audience as to how well it was received. Some people laughed uncontrollably while others turned in disgust and so I waited, a little apprehensive, to see her response.

“Haha, OMG how are you making me smile like this; oh, just so you know, I wouldn’t be complaining if you came over my face.”

I couldn’t help but smile knowing I could make her smile even when she had been having such a bad day. I also made a little mental note of this message for the future.

“What are you up to tonight?” I asked, half as a playful suggestion.

“Not much; just watching a film with a friend. What about you?”

“You can do me if you want,” I joked with her. “I have some ideas of the things I’d like to do to you right now.”

“Stop it; this isn’t fair; you can’t get me all worked up like this and not be here to sort me out. I’ll get mad at you.”

“Oh, really, because I hear angry sex is the best, oh and I have a little surprise for you.”

“I hope your surprise is that you’re going to be in my bed, because you're making me fucking horny.”

I laughed, “Maybe, if that’s an invitation.”

“You know what? I think you should ask me on a date.”

Everything seemed to change overnight from her being the sexy girl I looked forward to chatting to at night to becoming something actually real. I didn’t know what to think at first; it was something I had wanted so much, to be able to feel her in my arms, but there was always that niggling doubt. Was she who she said she was? What if this was just someone’s idea of a sick joke and I'd find myself sat alone for hours in a city I didn’t know? But in the end, the excitement beat the doubt with the prospect of reward vastly outweighing the risk.

That little black box appeared in the corner of my screen alerting me: ‘You have a new message’ and I eagerly clicked open my mailbox. ‘Here’s my number, text me.’

We exchanged messages over the course of the next few days as we both eagerly awaited the weekend. I’d arranged to meet her in the city of her hometown on Saturday, planning to book and stay in a hotel over the weekend. The days had seemed to drag and I worried the weekend might never come, until it finally did. Now I found myself speeding along the motorways toward her, the miles melting away as I daydreamed about the promises this weekend had in store.

Before I knew it, the automated electronic voice of my sat nav was directing me to take the next exit and road signs welcomed me into the city. I found my hotel and checked in, wanting a chance to clean up a little before I went to meet her. Quickly checking my phone I saw the screen filled with a list of excited new messages waiting to be read.

‘Are you here yet?’

‘Where are you?’

‘Stop making me wait for you. I can’t wait to see you.’

I quickly tapped out a reply: ‘I’m here now; won’t be long now. I’ll see you soon.’

I got ready as quickly as I could and made my way into the city, taking in as much of the new sights as I went and trying to memorise the landmarks to find my way back if I had to. Before long, I got where I was going and settled myself into a seat in our chosen coffee shop. I’d gotten there before her, which was good. I didn’t want to make her wait, so I typed another quick text to her.

“I thought you couldn’t wait to see me. I’m here waiting for you,” I teased.

I'd positioned myself with a good view of the door so that I could see her the moment she walked in, not wanting to miss a second of her that I could avoid. It didn’t take long though and within a few minutes, she was standing in the doorway, her bright blue eyes scanning the room for a familiar face.

I couldn’t help but think, 'Wow!' when I saw her because she looked just as amazing as I had always imagined she would. Her long blonde hair was falling down over her shoulders to a point about level with the centre of her breasts, which looked so big against her petite figure. Her blue and white striped shirt hung off one of her shoulders exposing her soft skin and the elegant curves of her collarbone and slim neck.

I smiled and stood up as our eyes met and I saw the smile spread across her lips, a look of both excitement and relief at the same time. We quickly moved across the room to each other wrapping our arms around the other and squeezing tightly. I could have held her forever and she didn’t seem in any rush to let go of me either.

“Hey, you,” I whispered in her ear.

“Hey, you,” she whispered back. I could hear the smile in her voice.

Eventually, we had to let go of each other; we would start to draw attention to ourselves if we stood like this much longer so begrudgingly I pulled myself away from her, taking a long moment to look into her eyes and admire her beauty before offering her a seat.

“I'll go grab us some drinks,” I offered, still staring as I struggled to look away from her.

I ordered us some drinks from the counter and came back to the table, still hardly believing that this was real. We must have sat for hours chatting but I couldn’t tell you a thing that was said. As I sat there listening to her tell me in an animated voice the funny stories of her day-to-day life I was completely absorbed by the moment. My eyes traced every inch of her body as I looked for and failed to find a single flaw in her skin. I listened to her voice and her accent, thinking it was much better than any I could have imagined. I didn’t care so much what she was saying as just enjoying listening to her say it. I couldn’t imagine anywhere I would rather be in this moment or any other than in her company.

I couldn’t tell you where most of the day went, but it seemed to be over as quickly as it had started. The sun starting to set in the sky giving the world an almost orange glow. We stood on her doorstep holding each other so tightly, as though we were afraid to let go. I won't lie; I enjoyed feeling her body pressing against me. I gently pushed her hair away from my face and couldn’t resist kissing her on the neck as my lips brushed her skin.

An approving ‘mmmm’ escaped her lips as she turned her head to face mine, our eyes locking for a moment before our lips became tangled in a passionate embrace of warmth and affection. I pulled her body more tightly against mine as we kissed, never wanting the moment to end, when I heard the jingle of keys banging against one another.

She reached up behind me, the key slid into the lock and we tumbled into the house as the door swung open and slammed shut behind us as our attentions were focused entirely on each other, our lips parting to make room for our tongues.

I slid my hand up from her hip, cupping her breast gently to begin with as I tested the boundaries but was rewarded with a look of pure lust developing in her eyes. I squeezed her again, more firmly this time, as I eagerly tried to explore more and more of her body. She wrapped her arms around my neck pulling my body into hers, leaning her back against the door as she pushed her hips firmly into mine.

I could feel my cock getting harder and by the mischievous look in her eyes, I think she probably could as well. She rocked her hips against mine, trapping my body against hers with her arms around my neck. From the times we had cybered, I knew what I wanted to do to her and I was starting to become caught up with every passing second, with every fantasy flashing through my mind in a single moment.

I reached down unbuttoning her jeans, the look of pure lust in her eyes daring me to go on. I gradually pulled them down, peeling them from her legs one at a time. I looked up at her, noticing the look of anticipation in her eyes as she waited to see what came next. My eyes were taking in the sight of her from this new angle and settled on the growing wet patch that was gradually spreading across the thin material of her underwear.

I suddenly became overwhelmed with an urge to taste her, I wanted it more than anything I have ever wanted in my life. The burning desire coursed through my veins, taking over until there was nothing left but the need. I pulled her leg over my shoulder and pushed my body up against hers forcing her off balance with her back against the door. Using my thumb to press against the smooth skin beside the thin fabric, I gently pulled it aside until I was rewarded with the sight of what I desired so much right now.

Rushing forward I buried my tongue between her lips and was overwhelmed with the sudden sweetness of her nectar. From the first taste, I wanted more and my tongue attacked her pussy with that same feverish need, pushing as deep inside of her as I could before coming back up for air, licking and sucking her. I was rewarded with a loud, approving moan and her hands on the back of my head, both encouraging me further.

Her juices spilled from between her lips as my tongue went at her pussy and clit, soaking her legs until they were covered in a clear slick layer that made them seem to shine in the light. I wanted more. I needed more; every noise that came from her lips was a reward I had earned along with the sweet flavour of her pussy.

I slid my tongue up along the length of her lips until I flicked the tip against the hard nub of her clit, eliciting a sharp gasp on the verge of a scream. I couldn’t resist that; taking it into my mouth, I clamped it between my teeth and attacked it with my tongue, flicking back and forth over it as fast and hard as I could, pushing my finger into her tight slippery tunnel at the same moment and curling it upward until I found what I was looking for.

Her body wriggled and writhed under the assault as she tried to escape the agonising pleasure I was causing her. Her moans quickly turned to screams and her hips began to buck as her entire body began to tremble. I felt her pussy squeezing my finger tightly, desperately trying to hold onto something as she tried to handle the ecstasy of the orgasm.

I continued to slide my finger in and out of her as she came back down to reality. I didn’t want her finished too early and wanted her ready for another round, after all. I stood taking her into my arms and she collapsed against my shoulder, allowing me to lead her into the living room and settle her down on the sofa next to me. I gave her a gentle and affectionate kiss as she began to recover.

She rested her head against my chest, with her arms still around my neck. “I need to feel you inside me,” she whispered as her hand gently roamed my chest. Her lips closed around my neck, gently sucking and nibbling my skin. Her hand followed an invisible trail down toward my crotch until she found what she was looking for, almost expertly loosing the button and gently pulling the zip down.

I lifted my hips as she tugged at my waistband and before long, my jeans were on the floor in a messy bundle. She leaned over me, kissing me on the lips, slow and sensually, her thigh rubbing against my cock as she moved to straddle me. My hands instinctively moved to her hips as she began gently rocking back and forth in my lap. I could feel the heat from between her legs as it rubbed over the length of my cock, each time coating it a little more until it was just as wet as she was.

She was driving me wild with lust and I had to stop myself from taking hold of her then and there. Breaking the kiss, she looked down at me as she rocked her body upward, her fingers gripping the bottom of her shirt and lifting it in one smooth motion, throwing it to the floor as it came free. Keeping her eyes locked with mine, she reached behind her back, unhooking her bra.

My eyes were fixed on her, as she slowly pulled the fabric away to reveal her perfect pink little nipples. I reached up to pinch one as she pushed her body back down on top of me, my cock sinking deep into her hot, tight, wet tunnel.

I gasped; I couldn’t remember anything ever feeling this good before. A playful smile crept onto her face as she watched my reaction and she wiggled from side to side to get comfortable and my entire body felt like it was flooded with new and erotic feelings every time she moved. She lifted herself partially up and off me before once again using her weight to sink my cock back deep inside of her.

Her movements started out slow and controlled, her pussy squeezing my cock each time it dipped its full length inside of her and leaving a trail of her wetness behind as she receded again. But the more we went on, the more we started to lose control again, her body jerking back and forth in a harder and more desperate need for release, and I held onto her hips, pulling her body into mine as I pushed my hips up to meet hers. The room became filled with nothing but the noise of our bodies colliding, our ragged breathing and the desperate moans of our passion and lust.

I saw her eyes start to roll up into her head as though she was looking without seeing and her pussy clenched tightly around my cock. I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her body closer to mine, taking a nipple into my mouth and sucking hard. She moaned louder and her pussy squeezed hard around my cock and her head lolled back.

I took the moment and lifted her up, turning her around so that she was lying along the sofa and flipping her over. I was greeted by the sight of one of the nicest, round, toned asses I can ever remember but in that moment, I had other priorities on my mind. Grabbing and lifting her hips I plunged my cock back into her pussy from behind and was rewarded by a loud moan that was halfway to an orgasmic scream.

Her back arched as she supported herself on her elbows and tried to look around at me with those big blue eyes as I slammed my cock home. Her soaking wet pussy offered next to no resistance as I entered her over and over again. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to last much longer like this but I didn’t want it to ever end either.

“I’m going to cum!” She forced the words out urgently and out of breath a moment before her body began to shake and tremble again. Her pussy squeezed and released my cock in what felt like fifty times a second and I couldn’t hold it any longer.

“I’m cumming,” I just managed to get the words out as my cock exploded inside of her. She screamed as her body trembled, her pussy quivering around my cock as I joined in her ecstasy.

We lay in that tangled mess for some time, just enjoying the warmth of each other’s bodies. We didn’t say a word, nor did we need to; this moment was perfect, and neither of us wanted it to end.