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<bing bing> your attention is drawn to your phone as you see a notification of a flight itinerary pop up. <bing bing> an accompanying message pops up from your favorite mystery man saying, “Pack light. We won’t be leaving our room much ;).” This is the first time you’ve seen him so forward when talking with you that you’re slightly taken aback by this sort of assertion. You look at the itinerary in more detail and see it’s a flight to South Lake Tahoe for tomorrow afternoon. You love the mountains and hiking so this was just one example of how he really listened to you and remembered the things you enjoyed.

Every efficient question and reluctance is shooting through your head. ‘We’ve never mentioned meeting in person…’ ‘How can I trust him or any of this?’ ‘What are his intentions?’ You gather yourself to put all of this together. Maybe this is the spontaneous adventure you’ve at all times been telling yourself to make the leap at? I mean, after eight months of talking with this person there is a reason he’s the favorite to have ever slipped into your DM’s.

You remember how the time you weren’t feeling well that he cashapp’ed you enough to order Uber eats. Or surprised you with a few gifts from your Amazon wishlist with nothing expected in return. He even offered his assistance to help kick some of your social media ideas off the ground. Either he was the most elaborate and patient catfish on the planet or maybe there was something special to risk…

These were the thoughts that plagued your restless night and the next morning as you checked in at the airport that afternoon. Even though it was such short notice it wasn’t hard to get things in order in your small baggage. You didn’t know what to really expect but figured you’d have a little surprise in order as well. One of those Amazon gifts he had ordered was a see-through white nightgown that you could tell he was dying to see pics of but you never felt quite confident in regardless of all the assurance he gave you with your beauty and natural self. You made sure this would at least be put on display in one way or another.

You were still a bit of a mess with this gesture that you hadn’t paid much more attention to your flight tickets. It wasn’t until you were approaching the security checkpoint that the agent directed you to the priority line. A bit confused you looked down and saw that it was a first-class ticket! It may not have been the longest flight and probably not a fortune but your heart still melted towards this thoughtful accommodation. You quickly went to your phone and messaged your gratitude but you never got a response back. This was particularly odd since he was at all times quick to reply. This began what seemed to be a cascade of = fear from before as you walked towards your gate still waiting for a response back.

Getting through the airport had taken longer than expected so by the time you got to the gate they were about to start priority boarding. Still no response. With a first-class ticket, there was no need to rush on board so you sat down and anxiously waited. Still nothing. The agent got on the speaker saying it was the final call for boarding to South Lake Tahoe. You seemed to have no other choice to get on. You figured worst case scenario this was all just a ploy and you could change your return flight once you landed. After being the last to board you sat down at the front of the plane and as the flight attendant handed you a warm towel you desperately looked down at your phone for any sign he has seen your message. <Message unopened>. And that is when the flight attendant came around to make sure all clever devices were in airplane mode as the plane prepared for take-off. Fuck.

The luxury of riding first class had practically been wasted with your anxiety over this whole thing soaring through the roof. Not even several complimentary gin and tonics were able to calm your nerves. As the plane was beginning its descent you eagerly waited to turn your phone on and see if there was any message from this so-called admirer of yours. You feel the wheels touch down and immediately take your phone off airplane mode. STILL NOTHING! At this point, you start to panic text him “are you there?” “What’s going on??” “I’ve landed now what??” “Please text me back!!”

All of this seemed to have been in vain as you head to the ticket counter to rebook your return flight. Completely dejected at this point while waiting in line you check your phone one last time and see several unopened messages from him! The connection must have been delayed from the flight. His messages explained he was on his own flight and just got them. He apologized immensely and hopes you would forgive him and trust to make your way out to the rideshare location for a booked ride to your accommodations. The last of the messages said the door would be open and to let yourself in once you got there. Relieved as hell to read all this, you put your last ounce of trust in following his direction.

He must have figured I would be anxious from all of this or at least needed more assurance cause the ride came with a bottle of champagne and a dozen roses to ease your mind. The driver stated it would not be long since the place was in a great location at the heart of the city. He was right because after only 10 minutes we had turned off the major road but surprisingly this turn was towards the lake! Not what was expected since renting this close was a fortune and anywhere in Tahoe would have been incredible.

The car pulled up to the front of a somewhat new and modern-looking dwelling surrounded by dense forest yet not too far from other properties in case you had to make a desperate scream for help if he was in fact a psychopathic murderer…You grabbed your small bag of things and approached the entrance. This was the point of no return as you reached for the door handle to see what awaited on the other side.

As you open the door you are immediately welcomed by floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the lake uninterrupted. The timing was perfect to view the beautiful sunset. Something you suspected was planned out by him as another thoughtful consideration. You’re busy marveling at the view when he finally rounds the corner with a glass of whisky in hand. Your eyes meet for the very first time after months of only corresponding through messages…

It’s an awkward moment obviously but at the same time, you discover comfort in his kind eyes and warm smile as he approaches you. He’s a bit taller than you wondered as he stood at around 6’ with a lean body. He was good-looking, not the best you had seen, but the way he spoke and carried himself revealed a genuine and sweet personality, something beyond what you had gotten from anyone else.

He breaks the awkwardness by asking you what you wondered of the sunset. You remarked how breathtaking it was and asked if the timing of it all was part of the plan? He answered with a smile, “Maybe.” Without ever breaking eye contact with you as if the sunset was only the second most gorgeous thing in his sight.

What seemed like an eternity was probably only a few seconds as he broke the trance by asking if you were hungry while gesturing to a platter of treats and more libations. Some chocolate-covered strawberries caught your eye as you grabbed them for your rumbling stomach. You bit into it to discover it as one of the juiciest and sweetest ones you’ve ever had. He laughs at your evident satisfaction and says, “Tasty?” By this time that liquid courage had really kicked in when you took another one and said, “Why don’t you find out for yourself?” And bit into it with the other half sticking out of your mouth for him to engage in this playful seduction.

He leaned down but was not shy with his matching bite as he intentionally went past the strawberry with his mouth to meet your lips with his. This first intimate contact between you two set off a flood of ecstasy. The sweet and soft touch of his slips was all you could taste and feel as it overcame every other sense. All that pent-up sexual tension for months. All those teasing photos and thoughts exchanged daily. All that stood for this getaway was unleashed with the simple act of a kiss. But that’s not where it stopped.

That kiss led to another kiss and another and before you knew it your tongues were dancing in synchrony while the rest of your body began to steam in passion and lust. His hands met your cheeks as you did the same in return. It had been about two minutes now without stopping for a breath so a brief pause was made still just inches aside but smiles that stretched for miles shined on both your faces.

Your hands began to slowly move down his sides towards his waist then across his abdomen where his belt was restricting what you desired the most. His hands responded the same in moving all over your back and downwards just so they could make it up under your yellow tank top. Another clothing article he had gifted you with.

You purposefully fumbled around his belt buckle just so that you could slowly create yourself up even more you got a nice feel for his growing hard member. Slow stroking it from outside his pants. His long growing breathes signaled this was more than enjoyable as he returned the favor by shifting his lips to the back of your ear with the occasional nibble on your ear lobe accompanied by his warm breath. You soaked in every act as you kept your eyes closed so that only the touch of each other’s bodies painted a picture of euphoria.

You both knew it was getting close to a climax for someone so you took charge and quickly unbuckled his belt and undid his pants button and zipper. His lengthy and thick cock sprung out as far as his boxers would let it but you easily resolved that constraint as you yanked the last barrier between your soft gentle hands with his excited throbbing shaft willing to meet you. It was warm to the touch and hard as steel pipe.

While all this was happening he was also orchestrating his own theatrics with your body as he untied the shoulder strap of your top and pulled the top down to reveal your busty chest tempting his willing hands for play. He unclipped your bra with a flick of the rest so that he had an all-access pass to squeeze, grope, and pinch your succulent breasts. A feast his eyes had set on since day one. He twisted his finger and thumbs around your nipples to get them hard enough to cut glass. He would relieve his lip’s duties from your neck to occasionally make it down to your breasts and suck on them like they were a sweet Georgia peach.

Not once did you relinquish his cock through all this as each stroke of it became more and more forceful. These lustful maneuvers only made you stroke his throbbing cock harder and the full length of his shaft. Using both hands in unison twisting back and forth up and down. His precum began to make the motion slicker and sticky with each thrust. His reciprocating hip lunges and panting only suggested his delight was ever-growing and his inevitable climax was soon to cum.

This excited both of you as you kept your face pointed up with one hand still stroking his shaft while the other cradled his aching balls. He subtly pushed your body down just enough to have the head of his cock in direct alignment with your soaking breasts as he clenched and held his hips forward one last time as he erupted his weeks-long build-up of cum all over your breasts in an explosion of infinite delight. You kept your hand held tight along his cock to make the pressure even stronger as each pulse shot a new rope of approval on an untouched area of your upper chest.

His panting began to subside and the all so common end of an intimate encounter approached. But what seemed like the submission of his desire shifted to an animalistic beast quality in his eyes that showed he was not yet finished or to say it was time for your finish!

He rose up and once again met his lips with yours and gently began to back you up against the wall. But this time his hands had other intentions. They slowly made their way between your grey sweatpants and panties at both the front and back. He could already feel your body had released its own approval with a slightly soaked crotch area. His fingers began to press and rub the mound of your own downstairs region while the other hand squeezed your firm ass cheek.

He knew this was never gonna get you off with complete satisfaction so he began the next step of slowly sliding down your pants with his hands which would be their last participation with your body. It was time for his lips to return as the star role of your body. As they kissed every inch of your body down towards your waist. With the last thin barrier between him and you he gripped the band of your panties with his teeth and tugged them down while getting a full smell of your sweet soaking lips patiently waiting to be devoured.

With your panties now a distant memory his tongue began to snake its way between your legs and slowly around the entrance to your treasured insides. He used his tongue to consecutively flick at your juicy labia and then move towards the clit with the same intention. He repeated this for some time between these two regions as your lower area became soaked between the mixing liquids of yours and his. It was now that sweat began to create on your flushed face and your legs slowly began to quake and tremble. These acts only further pushed him to dive deeper into your lustful soul.

His tongue was done preparing your entrance as he flexed his tongues muscles so it was nice and stiff as he began to plunge it further and further inside of you with each back and forth motion. Each time opened your pussy more and more as his tongue made full use of your insides and made sure there was not an inch left to explore.

Because he knew your trembling body was beginning to lose support from this rush of heat, he moved one of your legs to sling over his shoulder. This had another motive in spreading your lips open even more so that he could drive his tongue even deeper into your most sensitive regions. This brought your body to a whole other level of weakness as your breathing sped up. One of your hands clenched onto his hair for dear life while the other turned white at the force of your fingers digging into the wall. The pressure of your fingers against the wall was so immense that it popped several of your acrylic nails right off!

Now his tongue’s motions were put into overdrive as he added his other hand to help with the final touches of your climax. His thumb began to rub your clit as his tongue danced within your insides. You could faintly make out that his twirls and twists of his tongue were not random but rather spelling out your name over and over. This about did you over as he sped up in a harmonious fashion to meet the rhythm of your breathing and hip rocking. You began to verbally release your emotions just as your insides released their own emotions of satisfaction. You clenched your entire body as your insides gushed out in methods no man could ever fathom but only know was an undeniable orgasm.

The sound of your squeals and contorting of your muscles from your tantalizing orgasm excited him even more as he took benefit of your vulnerable state and repeated his acts one last time until you completely collapsed from your emotional and bodily drain. This was obviously his intention as he was prepared to catch your falling body in his arms and gently laid it down on his.

It took some time to finally come down from all this excitement for both of you. You were the first to come to and have all sorts of emotions question what had just happened. You quietly and carefully got up to grab your bag and head to the bathroom to clean up. You weren’t sure what to make of everything and wondered maybe this was a mistake or would be over now that he got off to you. You finished cleaning up and opened the bathroom door with a decision to turn left and open the blue door back to your comfort zone or look right and walk into a red hot weekend with your favorite mystery man…

NSFW: yes

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