Finally meeting him for real

I’d been chatting to him for a couple of months, and we’d finally decided it was time to meet. We’d watched each other on our webcams quite a few times, so I knew what to expect from him, and the thought of seeing his thick hard cock exploding for real right in front of me made me go wet straight away. It was such a horny sight on cam, it even made my knees feel a little tingly at the thought him cumming over my face or my tits.

We both knew what the agenda was, so I dressed in just a short white silk robe, which I tied loosely, just so my clevage was clearly on display. With a final check in the mirror I could see my nipples and piercing showing through. The robe showed off the fullness of my breasts and my silky smooth thighs. I lifted the hem of my robe – no knickers, why waste time having to take them off?

The doorbell rang. I almost skipped down the stairs and opend the front door. There he was, just like I’d seen in my fantasies. But so much nicer in the flesh, and smelling so nice. His aftershave was one of my favourites. I gestured he come in with a slight incline of my head. Jeans and a shirt, no coat. He said hello, but his eyes were saying more than words as he looked me up and down. He managed a ‘wow’ but I stepped towards him and put m finger on his lips. Looked into his eyes then kissed. It was like a firework going off. Gentle kiss at first, then his lips gripped mine and it grew more intense. My arms were round him, his reached round and under my robe to feel and squeeze, pulling my close against him. Our tounges wrestled and I could feel something stirring in his jeans, and as he started to kiss my neck I fumbled at his shirt buttons.