Gillian's World

I was never too sure whether I should believe my friends when they told me about the men they met through online dating sites. To be honest, it all sounded a bit too good to be true but when I took their advice and signed up myself, my opinion changed completely.

I met a guy named Sam, you see. My name is Gillian and this is our story.

It took some time before I received any messages from men I felt I'd want to communicate with eventually there was one who stood out from the crowd. He wasn't rude or pushy like some of them were. In fact, he was the exact opposite.

We chatted online almost every night and soon found that we had lots in common. We talked about friends, work, pets, places we've visited and would like to visit and eventually the chats became more intimate. And even though we only had our webcams, Sam turned me on like nobody else ever had. We've explored all kinds of fantasies and masturbated together but there's no denying that net sex can be as frustrating as hell.

When Sam told me he wanted to kiss my pussy, I wanted to actually feel his tongue sliding along my slit. But I couldn't. I had to imagine it. When he told me he wanted to slide his hard cock inside me, I wanted to feel that, too. I wanted to feel his body pressed against me. Feel the heat from his breath and feel his hot cum as it shot inside me. But every night, after our chats, I'd go to bed feeling unfulfilled. It wasn't that I hadn't had an orgasm, it was just that I wanted more.

Eventually we decided to meet. We agreed to be at Starbucks at around 10am. We couldn't be too exact about the time because we both live a fair distance from the town and although Sam would be driving in, I'd have to take two buses. As it was, I arrived just before ten and was feeling both nervous and excited as I walked into the café.

"Hello, Gillian!" I turned to see Sam sitting at one of the tables on the pavement, a smile covering his face.

"Sam?" My voice was trembling with a combination of nerves, surprise and delight.

He stood up and pulled out a chair. The shock of really meeting him in person was immense even though we'd spoken on the web for almost two months. Reality is so different.

Sam's smile never left his face as he sat back down and took my hand.

"It's so nice to see you in person, Gillian," he said. "Now we can really be together and do the things we've always wanted to do."

An awkward silence followed. I was thinking about all the things I want to do with Sam but speaking about them was impossible. I hadn't realised I'd feel so shy!

We finished our coffee and Sam asked whether I'd like to go somewhere else. There was an urgency to his voice that reflected the need we were both feeling. I knew exactly what to expect without needing to ask.

"Yes!"

We got up and left the noise and crowds behind us. We went to his car and Sam drove off. I kept looking at him as he drove towards the outskirts of the town and eventually turned into a motel where he said he'd booked a room for us for the night.

After collecting the keys we went to our room. As we closed the door behind us, Sam took me in his arms and kissed me deeply, his tongue urgently exploring my mouth. We hold each other tightly as we kissed and kissed, our tongues meeting and entwining as though they never wanted to part.

Stopping for a moment, Sam led me to the large comfortable sofa. We sat down and I leaned back as Sam gently kissed my neck. Soon he unbuttoned the first button of the shirt I was wearing and with each button undone, he kissed my skin. I was trembling in anticipation and desire. When he'd completely unbuttoned the shirt, he slowly unclipped my bra and sat back slightly while he gazed at my breasts.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered as he slowly started licking my nipples.

The instant reaction followed. My nipples stood erect at the first touch of his tongue and Sam made sure each of my nipples were thoroughly kissed and sucked before he moved slowly down to my stomach. He pulled off my skirt before removing my damp panties and, for the first time, I was totally naked in front of him.

Sam stood up and slowly peeled off his own clothes. I enjoyed watching he opened the fly of his tight jeans and as he pulled them down over his hips, I couldn't help noticing his huge erection. God how I wanted him! I wanted to have him inside my mouth and my pussy, filling me with his hot cum.

Sam knelt down by the sofa, spread my legs open and began gently kissing the inside of my thighs, running his tongue over the sensitive skin. The sight of him between my legs made me gasp with pleasure as he slowly worked his way towards my warm and wet pussy. Parting my lips with his fingers he began licking my pussy lips, slowly sucking on my bulging clitoris.

Sam's tongue worked deeper inside me until it was driving me wild. I could feel an intense pleasure building up inside me as his tongue explored every part of me. Having wanted him since we began our intimate in our chats, having him there with me, his tongue inside me, was making me want to explode in his mouth. Round and round his tongue went, in and out. He flicked it over my swollen and throbbing clit, encouraging me to cum.

I eventually had no choice but to surrender to the feeling and explode, screaming out his name as I climaxed. Sam didn't stop. He gently licked up my juices as I came down from the most intense high I had ever experienced!

Shaking and trembling I pulled Sam into my arms to hold him tight before he fell back on the sofa. I leant over, kissed his nipples and ran my fingers over his chest. This time it was me who worked my way down his chest and stomach and then onto his magnificent cock.

He groaned as I gently licked the length of his cock, working my way from the root to the purple head. I went down and then stopped before continuing, each time going a little bit further until his whole cock was finally in my mouth.

I stroked and played with his balls as I continued working on his hard and throbbing cock. He stroked my hair and moaned from deep within.

Sam could bear it no longer. He sat up and pulled me onto his lap. Straddling him, my pussy aching with the desire to feel him inside me, we kissed deeply, our mouths tasting of each other's juices. I raised my body slightly and I slid down onto Sam's hard cock. The feeling as he filled me was so intense that I gasped at the pleasure of it. Sam took my nipple into his mouth as I started to rise and fall on top of him. We moved in rhythm with each other and smiled, realising that we have both fantasised about this many times before.

As we moved together, Sam explored every inch of my breasts. I could feel his hard cock straining within me, each thrust giving us more pleasure building up to an intensity both of us found hard to control.

I put my hand down between my legs and massaged my clitoris. It was so swollen it needed only a slight touch before I had another powerful orgasm. The feel of Sam's cock gave me an intense climax, an orgasm like I'd never experienced before. I got off Sam's lap and after my juiced had dripped from within me, I knelt on the floor.

Sam knelt behind me, shaking and trembling. He gently pushed me forward and thrust his cock into me. Again and again he pressed into me, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep into my hot pussy. The feeling of him being at one with me made me cry out and he groaned as I pressed back at him making him thrust even deeper inside me.

I reached behind me and stroked his balls. His groans of pleasure turned me on and with my other hand I rubbed my clit again. I could feel him getting harder and harder and knew he was going to cum. He deepened his thrusts, pushing faster until it finally happened - we came together.

We eventually collapsed on the floor and held each other tight, our bodies slippery with sweat and each other's juices. We cuddled and made a promise that this wouldn't be the last time we'd enjoy such wonderful, intense sex.

Contributed by: Rod Large 11/08/2006