After a big fight with my boyfriend I was so mad I went on a mission to rid myself of any commitments I'd ever made to him. It's a long story, but we ended up getting back together a few weeks later, but not before I had a very interesting time with a guy I met through an online dating service.
It wasn't something I'd normally consider, going online to hook up with a guy for a one-night stand, but I was so enraged from the fight I wanted to fuck someone different, and without 'dating' or anything.
It's how I met Brad, a nineteen-year-old truck driver from Texas and I was impressed with the picture he had in his profile. Our conversation in one of the chat rooms was so dirty I can't even begin to describe the things we said. It was like we were trying to shock each other about how far we would go if we met in person. One dare led to another, and before I knew it I was on my way out the door to meet him.
I'm not sure if I'd be able to top the first time I had sex with Brad. Part of the excitement was having sex with someone new and not caring if a relationship developed from it. It made me feel dirty, and I never thought I'd like to feel like that, but it was awesome.
My pussy was already pulsing in anticipation as I drove to the motel where he was staying. The numbers on the rooms were a bit confusing and for a moment I thought I'd been stood up, but then he stepped and called me over, asking if I was Kate (my online nick). Our eyes locked and every inch of my body quivered. I actually froze, but not because I was disappointed how he looked, he was way better looking than his picture.
I managed to squeak out "yes, I'm Kate, are you Brad?" but that was about it. He smiled and made a little joke about being worried I'd stood him up. It was a nice icebreaker and we started talking and it seemed very natural to just follow him back into his room. Under normal circumstances it wouldn't have been a big deal, but after all the things I'd said I'd do to him while talking over the Net it was definitely a big deal to follow him into a private room.
We talked about normal stuff for a long time. He said he liked his job, but he drove with another guy as a team and they spent too much time together. He mentioned his partner was sleeping in their truck so we would have the whole night to ourselves. It was obviously planned after we'd made our date, and I knew instantly that he'd shared everything in our online chat with his partner. The smile on his face revealed he intended to get everything I had promised him in our online conversation.
Surprisingly though he wasn't very demanding. He leaned in and kissed me softly and from there I melted. Everything from that moment on happened in slow motion. We helped each other out of our clothes while groping and making out. His mouth tasted sweet. When his hands cupped my breasts I felt a tingling sensation that progressed down my stomach and built up as heat between my legs.
He moved down my body and I thrust my hips in the air so he could pull my panties off and hike my dress up. I spread my legs as wide as I could and he placed his hands on my ass and pulled my pussy to his mouth. Just the feel of his hot breath down there gave me a small orgasm, but when his mouth touched my clit I exploded. He didn't stop licking me even when I begged him to, although he did cut back on the pressure his tongue had on my clit. My orgasm lasted for an eternity and just when I thought it couldn't possibly keep going, another climax washed over me like a tidal wave. It was a multiple orgasm so powerful I forgot where I was for a few seconds.
After I settled down I returned the favor and gave him a blowjob until he came in my mouth. His come tasted really awful, but I swallowed it all because I told him I would online. Just seeing the look on his face made it worth it. He needed a little break after that and he fingered my pussy for a couple minutes as a warm up for the main event, but just when I thought I would come again he bent me over and slipped his cock inside me with a powerful thrust. I came again as he fucked me hard, and I actually passed out for a few seconds. I've never had that happen to me before. I hadn't eaten very much that day and all those orgasms really took a lot out of me.
It was the best sex I've had in my life. We fell asleep in each other's arms and were woken up by his driving partner politely knocking on the door. He looked at me with serious lust in his eyes and I was a bit uncomfortable until Brad told him to wait outside.
Now that I'm back together with my boyfriend James I can't tell anyone about the incredible time I had with Brad. I find lately I've been daydreaming about him a lot, I even pretended James was Brad a few times while making love. I think it means I should break up with him, but James and I have history and a lot of friends as a couple. I think I love him, but when Brad was back in town on another haul I drove out to see him and we had a quickie inside his rig at a truck stop.
It wasn't as good as the first time, but it was still better sex than I've ever had with James. I know I should make a choice, but Brad is on the road all the time and I don't see how I could have a serious relationship with him. Unfortunately the guilt of having an affair is starting to eat away at me, so I made a promise to myself I'm only going to have sex with Brad one last time and then make up my mind for good. Well, maybe twice, we'll see.