What She Wants
I am 21 and I've been using the Net for over a year now to have casual sex. It's way better than the bar scene. I sit at my computer and find what I want when I want it. Like yesterday- I finished my exams and wanted to unwind. I wanted a night out with a nice guy without having it mean anything. I didn't want someone that would talk too much or turn into a stalker. I wanted to get laid without the baggage of a boyfriend or the reputation of a slut.
I use Adult Friend Finder and it's a lifesaver. It really is the best dating site out there. Getting laid is so easy now. It just takes 30 minutes on my computer to have a date. My after-exam tension reliever yesterday took only fifteen minutes to find.
His name was Perry and we met face to face at our campus hangout and I was impressed right away. It's always a little awkward meeting a guy I've have basically already promised to fuck. Even the ones that I haven't typed those specific words to know their chances are very good. It's a different social situation. I have bailed on a couple of really ugly guys- but I've only had to do it three times out of nearly two dozen encounters. I'd say that's not bad.
Most guys are better looking than they say they are. Perry was no exception. He was tall and he had a nice smile. He also looked like he might have an exceptional six-pack under his T-shirt. We went out for coffee and the best part about him was that he told me very little about himself. I talked a lot more than I usually do, but I felt comfortable around him. It seemed natural that we should head back to his place. He didn't even ask, he seemed to sense what I wanted without words.
When we got to his condo he lit some incense. We curled up on a couch with the excuse that we could watch a movie together- there was a B movie marathon on cable. I think I saw about the first ten minutes of a very bad horror film before Perry was sucking on my nipples. He was a perfect gentleman and with only his shirt off he licked my pussy until I came. I think we might have ruined that couch, I was incredibly wet.
After my first orgasm he climbed up my body and pulled out his cock in front of my face. It touched my lips and it felt so hot I thought it might burn me. It's silly, I know, but I had my eyes closed when it touched me and I didn't know what it was at first. I usually don't give head on one-night stands, but for some reason I couldn't refuse Perry. His penis was thick and beautiful and I opened my mouth as wide as I could. He guided it to the back of my throat and I sort of gagged because it was so big. After that I made him lie down so I could do the job properly at my own pace.
I was determined to make him come, as he'd done the same thing for me. It was a lot harder to do than I had originally thought. After I felt like my lips were going to cramp up he came in my mouth and I spit it out all over his well formed abs. His come was like any other man's: salty, bitter, and just plain horrible to taste.
After we cleaned up we went to the bedroom and made love for a long time before falling asleep in each other's arms. It was beautiful. We woke up together and made love that morning as well. I showered at his place and he asked if he could see me again. I said I'd think about it. I usually don't go back a second time, but I find that I'm thinking about it a lot more than I thought I would. Writing this letter makes it even worse. I think I might give him a call right now. If he's not there, well, it's back to the computer.
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