I saw that Katie had liked me on Feeld. I checked out her profile, and it talked about her enjoying her family with her wife and two kids but wanting some masculine energy in her life. Her last photo was a selfie of her and her wife smiling with local sports gear, and I remembered that I was wearing a team hat in one of my pics. That made me smile and wonder if that was my winning ticket, but either way I was flattered that I might be the masculine energy she was looking for.
I matched with her and we started chatting. She was a bit shy at first, but mentioned that she thought she had noticed me in the sports fan group Discord. It was a little thrilling to think of having a more...intimate relationship with someone from a group where I have so many casual (very platonic) friends. The conversation quickly turned less shy - once we had exchanged a few messages, Katie was apparently very ready to talk about what she fantasized about doing with me.
I was all too happy to oblige. We talked about boundaries and turn-ons. She told me she wanted to try ropes. I told her in delicious detail how I would take her top off and leave her underwear on before tying her to each corner of the bed, one by one, and really taking advantage of her. She later told me she was fairly new to blowjobs but would love some practice. The chat definitely got steamy.
We figured we'd better meet in public at least once, and what ended up working out was grabbing Starbucks halfway between our houses on Halloween. I showed up in my biker getup; Katie hadn't dressed up yet, but was taking her kids trick-or-treating that evening. I wasn't sure how different the conversation would be in-person, and it was a little awkward at first, but soon we mentioned something naughty that had come up in the chat and the ice kind of broke after that. My eyes were glued to her round, pretty face, her bright eyes framed by very business-like glasses, the light brown skin of her dimpled cheeks contrasting with her black hair pulled back in a ponytail. I couldn't help taking her clothes off in my mind since we'd already talked about how we would strip each other. It was incredibly hot to first picture us naked and kissing beside my bed, and then actually end the date with our first real kiss.
We both had other places to be, but we later texted long into the night. We made plans to meet up late Monday after a meeting I had. She would come over to my place - the first and only person I've slept with in my apartment. As we texted back and forth about what we wanted to do, neither of us wanting to go to sleep, we started exchanging pictures. She sent me a photo of her bare chest, obviously in bed with one hand pulling a blanket halfway up her torso. I responded with a slow-burn series demonstrating how much of a bulge she was causing me to deal with, as it became more obvious with less clothing. She sent photos of her feeling herself up, imagining what I might do to her on Monday, culminating in a video of her in the shower rubbing her soapy tits and waving at the camera.
The weekend was busy for both of us, and before we knew it, Monday night had arrived. I texted Katie when I was done with my meeting, and soon she was ringing my doorbell. I opened the door and stepped aside. We said hi. I shut the door. My eyes never left hers, and then we were kissing before she stepped 5 feet into the apartment.
After a moment we broke apart, my heart pounding, and I led her by the hand to my room. It had been so long, I was trembling slightly for what came next. Katie shed her sweater and pants on the way, and by the time we were standing next to my bed, I was running my hands over her bare skin, her glorious curves, and then realizing I had too many clothes on myself. She smiled and started taking them off for me, in between kisses on my neck and chest. Soon we were both in just our underwear, running our hands across warm skin and just holding each other while we kissed. It was so nice to keep it slow for a moment, our lips meeting each other's over and over again. Then I started to kiss her ears, and neck, but before I could get carried away, I pulled back and ordered her to lay down like we planned.
I had the ropes tied to the bed already, and went around cuffing her hands and feet one by one. She was spread eagle, her body on full display for me. I had pulled her panties down beforehand, and now, helpless as she was, I began to kiss across her body, down each voluptuous fold of her belly, and then finally to slowly drag my tongue across the opening of her pussy. What a sweet delight, one I had been craving ever since I set eyes on her profile picture.
Her response to my tongue started with quiet sighs of pleasure, which I took as a challenge to step up my efforts. After working my way back and forth across her lips and clit with my tongue in a regular pattern, I began to thrust my tongue into her as well, wanting to catch each delicious drop leaking from her before it fell onto the bed. The smell of sex quickly filled the air, and I reveled in the taste of it as well.
Soon I added my fingers, pushing ever deeper into her cunt. Katie's moans grew more vocal, then I heard her start begging. "Please just fuck me, please please please." My mouth set in a grin, and my fingers only grew more persistent. I added a third, earning a loud cry of added pleasure. I pushed on for a few more moments before I decided she had been a good girl, and I could give her what she wanted.
I untied her legs, then her hands, and leaned down for a kiss. The smell of her pussy was soaked into my beard, filling even our kisses with the taste of sex. I guided her hand down to my cock, and she began stroking me while our tongues were still playing in each other's mouths. Then I was done with the preamble, and pushed her down onto her back again. I spread her leg to the side with my hand, and couldn't resist bending down for one lick of her glistening, hairy pussy. Then I used by hand to line up my cock, easing into her until I felt her warmth surrounding my entire head.
I leaned down against her body and felt my cock slide even further home. "Yes, fuck me, please," she pleaded, so I obliged, My thrusts started slow and rhythmic, and my head dipped to suck on her nipples as the slick sound of me sliding in and out of her bounced around the room. I continued on and on, her moans and grunts sometimes bringing me close to the edge so that I had to slow down or risk ending our fun.
I had gone too long without this feeling - every inch of my cock drank in the pleasure from the walls of her pussy. My mind raced back and forth between living in the moment of the pleasure we shared, and wondering how long it had been since she had a cock fill her up. She was certainly glad for it now, her Ooos and Ohhs filling the air.
The lube we used and her wet pussy began creating a puddle between us, and when our hips came together, the *smacks* got louder and louder. The noises of sex always turn me on, and now I told her between strokes that I wouldn't last much longer. She asked where I wanted to finish, and while I truly wanted to give one last thrust and see my cum leaking out of her...
Her glorious belly and tits were right in front of my face, just begging to be painted. I relished one last stroke inside her cunt and pulled out, standing to my knees over her prone body and stroking myself to finish. Our eyes met once again, and I spurted one jet after another onto her. One ran into her cute little belly button, and another ran into her cleavage and towards her neck before she sat up. I was shaking a little as I sank to the bed beside her, immediately wanting to cuddle up. She snuggled closer to me, our bare bodies keeping each other warm, and I ran my fingers through the little puddles I had made on her chest. We both smiled, savoring the quiet moment we could have after chasing such a high.
