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Sorry, my innovative writing skills are lacking. I hope I do honor to this evening. It was very excellent.

For over a year, we had been communicating via distance before we eventually met. Sexting, emailing nudes to phone sex, and watching films of masturbating helped us advance. The normal things that long-distance couples must undertake. Time and money were on our sides, so we could finally meet. He visited me in England, so I researched a little village where we might stay for the duration of his visit. I didn’t want to take him back to my family’s house. Not because of anything he did, but more because I anticipated that they would raise trouble over him. Thank goodness I never have to be concerned about seeing them anymore.

At the airport, I awaited his arrival. He arranged for us to utilize a loan automobile for our vacation together because he can drive and I couldn’t. We planned to go across the countryside to our reserved small motel and simply enjoy each other’s business while acting as though nothing had changed. I couldn’t withstand myself as he touched down. I almost flew into his arms. We hugged for so long and so firmly in the middle of the airport entrance that we forced people to move around us. As though we had been waiting our entire lives for this moment, we just held onto one other tightly and kissed. Both of us were on the edge of crying. I did in fact shed a little amount of tears. Despite knowing he was 6’2″, I was unaware of how tall he would be standing next to me. He extended his arms to me in addition to his hug. He nearly towered above me.

We spoke for a very long time before choosing to leave. I must have appeared insane as I continued to gaze at him while he was speaking. I could clearly see the love in my eyes. The rental car is waiting for us in a multi-story parking lot. We begin out and talk the entire way. I’m holding onto his arm with a death grip, as if he would suddenly vanish. We were pretty forthcoming about our specific interests when we would sext and converse indecently. Before ever meeting me, he already knew everything that set me off. This day needed to be even MORE remarkable, in his comment.

He acted quickly as soon as we entered the parking lot. Our first kiss may not have been our first, but he made it memorable. He shoves me away and behind a wall. My neck was softly gripped by him, not with excessive force, but just enough for me to feel his hold. He puts his leg in my space and grinds his thigh into my crotch. He approaches me, bends in, and tenderly kisses me while examining my breasts with his free hand. When I reached up to touch him, he released his hold on my breasts and pinned my arms above my head. I’m almost drooling all over his leg right now, spoiling both of our jeans. I was pressed against the wall even after he released his hold on my neck and stopped kissing me. He touched the moist region on my pussy while it was covered in my trousers. I was drenched, and my thoughts were active.

You’re such a daring girl, getting this wet in public, he says in a low voice to me. Your neediness is obvious to everyone. How long have you been hoping for this baby? I hardly had anything to respond with. Ever since I first met him, I had desired him. The faster we arrived to the hotel, the sooner he could finally fuck me the way I’d at all times imagined. My mouth was watering and my heart was pounding, but I refrained from gonna my knees there. “Baby, follow me as I walk. From here, I can see our car. Oh no, what. So that’s it? He was simply gonna tease me like that before leaving. Like he instructed me, I blocked out in front of him. The moment he opened the car, it flashed. My wet patch had expanded, and it was now also between my asses and running down my legs. Naturally, I was stroking my thighs together. He was admiring the scene. He used his phone as a satnav as we got in the car and started driving. He massaged my thigh the entire trip out of the city, but every now and then he would also stroke my pussy. He takes the responsibility of driving extremely seriously, and he even prevented me from trying to suck his cock or give him a handjob while we were driving. It turned out that he was preventing me from using every outlet I could find to feel free, including by indulging him.

As soon as we arrived at the hotel, we started swarming one another. We had sex as though the world were ending. The first time we engaged in phone sex, he made sure to act it out for real. It exceeded my expectations in every way. He leaned up against me and I could feel how warm and large he was. Both of us had experienced sex before, but this was the first time we had ever made love. He made me feel so secure and loved. He’s the only partner I’ve ever had who would inquire as to how I was doing before continuing or trying something. He was aware of my preference for being taken, yet he still gave me all he had on our first date. It was such a wonderful feeling. Never has anyone done that for me. We found it difficult to withstand getting married right away. We just wanted to be with each other on our first night together; there was time for kinky sex and wild stories afterwards. He had teased me so well on the way there that I may have gone more times that night than I had with my previous partner in my whole life.

Since he hadn’t been with anybody recently, my man’s first round was brief, but he made up for it by using his hands, his lips, and whatever else that might keep me going. Before his cock was even out, he made me come twice. He then made sure I came out of penetration with him still inside of me. For someone with his lack of expertise, he kept his tempo under control, but finally he had to cum. I requested him to cum within me because I’m taking a medication. Usually, when I heard tales of women claiming they could feel the weight of their menstrual cups inside of them, I’d dismiss them as absurd, but he came sooooo much. It was a really large creampie. He had to be so bottled up. His cock was twitching and jumping inside of me, and I COULD feel it. There was pleasure. I’d like that night to never end.

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