Soon l get to meet you. I am so nervous, but l will be there as arranged. Whether we click or not click, l want to say thankyou for making me the horniest female in Melbourne right now... if this is all l get from it, then my mission is still a success as far as l'm concerned...because being hot...really hot again, is just out of this world.
So hot that even the thought of me sliding my finger down into my drenched crotch and touching myself is enough to make me want to cum on the spot.

I would never have dreamed so many people use that website. l feel like l'm being educated in the ways of the real world - that on the surface everyone is making a pretence of being good, and clean, and a respectful human being...but that simmering under the surface there is a whole world of lust and sex, and more sex, and licking and touching, and screwing, lots of screwing, and l so want some of that, l'm sick of pretending to be a good girl, l want to be screwed too, screwed so hard that l scream out your name while your cock rams into me hard. I want to grab your ass cheeks in my hands and push them harder into me, l want your mouth on my neck, your hands all over me, l want to feel you growl as you slide through my wetness and come in me. I want to be used and screwed and just filled up with lust. I want to know what it is like to feel a new man again, one that is desperately hot for me. Sometimes l wonder if marriage is too much of an ideal...is it really thinkable that we should be satisfied with only one partner for life? Wouldn't life be much more saucier and fun for everyone if we were all randy little devils and fucked like mad?

I walk downstairs to my bedroom at the front of the house.
I change into my pj's...would love to tell you that they are black and lacy and sex on legs, but truthfully it's bloody cold here and they are daggy flannelette pj's about 10 sizes too big with pink pigs on them or something. Never mind, the pants are big, and it means l can get my hand down there easier. I slip under the doona and try not to think of you, but yeah right, who am l fooling, l know exactly what is about to happen and can't wait.

Usually when l feel horny and am by myself l have a bottle of lube in my bedside table, and an old copy of Penthouse letters. But tonight my imagination is running riot, and there has been no need for lube in this house for about the last 4 days, so it's just me, and the thought of you in my head.

l picture myself walking into the foyer of a hotel, about to meet you for the first time. l'm nervous, yes, but not in a bad way, just enjoying the anticipation of what is about to come. The good girl part of me gave up a long time ago...somewhere in the recesses of my mind l know that what l am about to partake in is morally wrong, but l just don't care, l want you so badly that l push the thought aside. Life is for living, an whether it is wrong or right l want to have this experience, have wanted it for a very long time.

I'm wearing black high heeled shoes, black pants and some sort of flowing top. Lots of nice perfume, some makeup, and underneath, a black lacy bra and (wet) knickers.
I walk through the sliding glass doors, into the foyer, and recognise you instantly, how could l not, the image of your face has burned itself onto my brain. You're wearing a suit...and look slightly nervous. There is no time for polite introductions, l have wanted to kiss you for so long that the only thing l can do is reach out to put my arms around you, and plant my lips gently onto yours. I smell your aftershave that you've been teasing me about online, l breathe in the smell of your skin...l want to kiss you more, the feeling of your beard brushing against my lips sends shivers straight through me, and l'm flooding already. You are so big...so tall...you put your hands on my back as you kiss me back and the warmth of them burns through the sheer fabric of my blouse. I am giddy with desire, and want to undress you right then and there.

We have a polite coffee in the hotel cafe, and chat easily, both relieved that we don't look like internet axe murderers, and both secretly checking each other out when we think the other isn't looking. Our hands are on each other's thighs under the table in a familiar way, our cheeky email rapport of the last week has translated easily into real life. It feels like l've met a friend as well as someone who is about to be my first secret lover.
The coffee is gone, and you reach across the table for me. We try to walk discreetly to the hotel elevator, but l don't know how we manage, because as soon as the lift doors slide shut, our mouths meet, our tongues touch, oh my god, it is heavenly, l feel that gorgeous warm sexy feeling just flowing through me, we kiss hard, so damned hard, and l feel your hands moving over my breasts, down my blouse, across my back, as your beautiful scratchy face rubs against me. My tongue feels yours in my mouth...you taste so different...so tantalising. You're pressing me up against the walls, leaning into me, enveloping me, and l can feel you hard already.

Somehow we stagger into the hotel room, both so fucking horny that we literally don't know what to do next. Did we plan this, did we chat for hours teasing each other with what we were going to do once we had time alone, cause l can't remember, all l know is that l want you so badly that it aches, my crotch hasn't felt this wet since l was 19 years old and got fucked for the first time. I loosen off your tie, remove it, and start to unbutton your shirt, swirling my tongue around yours, and stopping every once in a while just to check that you are really there, that it is your eyes in front of me, your face, the same one that l have looked at for what seems like hours. I pull your shirt out of your pants. Your chest is so hairy, so big, l bury my face in it and breathe you in, licking your nipples and making you groan.

Before we know it is happening we are removing clothes in a frenzy. My blouse lies thrown across the floor, you are climbing out of your pants as fast as is possible, my boots unzipped and hurled at the TV cabinet. We climb onto the bed in a tangle of tongues and kissing and grinding together of groins, l can feel your cock pressing through your jocks into my crotch, and fuck l want it so bad, there's no need for foreplay this time, because we've stretched it out over the past 9 days. Your fingers reach down into my underwear and you dive for my folds, hitting the jackpot straight away as you probe between them and find my juicy wetness flooding against your hand. Jesus Fucking Christ, it feels so good - you rub my clit and the sexual tension makes me explode into orgasm on the spot, l have never been this fucking horny in my life, and l scream in ecstasy into your ear as l writhe & grind against your hand. I can hear you laughing into the side of my face, feel your hand still moving, you're as horny as all fuck, and so turned on by watching me cum.
Oh my god, l can't believe the intensity. I come down to earth just a little, and you sit up next to me, leaning down to kiss me. You climb out of your underwear and your prick is standing to attention - l am mesmerised by it, it's been so long since l saw another man, and it is fucking unbelieveable. You've got the biggest balls l've ever seen, dark brown hair everywhere, and a undeniably VERY horny cock straining out of the middle of it all. You reach over for a condom, and my hands are on you, l simply have to taste it, my hands cup one of your balls and knead gently, while l slide your head into my mouth. Fuck...you're circumsized...l have never sucked a circumsized cock before, and l take it out of my mouth just to have a closer look...and suddenly you're on me, rolling me over, pinning me to the bed, and you growl at me that there's plenty of time for that later, but right now you are going to fuck me like l haven't been fucked in a long time, and you're rolling on the condom, and in one swift move you're in me, and we both gasp in delight.

I feel your weight on me as our bodies start to move...each time you grind in deeper and one of your hands clenches my ass hard as you try to get further into me. We're fucking like mad, both breathing hard, both groaning and wet with sweat and l've got my back arched against the bed with your hand now under me...my legs wrapped tightly around your hairy back. You start to groan and fuck even harder, it's so fast and urgent and feels fucking unbelieveable - l can't believe my dream has come true and there is another man's cock in me, another face above mine, a whole new set of sounds and grimaces and facial expressions to watch as your pace quickens, you roar out 'ohhhh FUUUCCCCCCK' and lose your first load into me as your face contorts in ecstasy...and your hips keep bucking.
We lie panting and tangled together, and l can feel you softening slightly...still pulsing against my cervix...
And we kiss tenderly, and laugh, and now that we've got that first delicious fuck out of the way, it's time to play big boy ;-)

I can't wait ;-)