The First Meeting

I’m John, and I have been talking to Grace for months. We met online. There is an age gap between us, but we both didn't mind. She was the most beautiful woman I'd seen and was an absolute sweetheart to boot, but behind it all there was a little whore waiting to escape. We often spoke about meeting up. Finally and unexpectedly, that time was about to come.

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So I was going to Cornwall as I had really wanted to visit. I travelled down in my converted van. I was talking to Grace, and I told her I was coming down that way and jokingly said, “Why don’t I pick you up, and we’ll have a few days in the van hanging out?”

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To my surprise, she said, “Sure, let’s do it. Pick me up on the way past.” So, a few hours later, I picked up Grace, and we drove and chatted away, but all of a sudden we hit traffic. It wasn’t moving at all, and we sat there for about 20 minutes when we saw a lay-by with some parking, and Grace turned to me and said, “There’s a bed in the back, isn’t there, John?”

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I said, “Yes.”

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She said, “Pull in there and let’s fuck. I’m horny, and I know you really want to, and so do I.”

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So she sat up, pulled the curtain that separated the front and back of the van open a bit, flashed her amazing arse at me, and said, “You’ve been wanting this so bad,” laughed, and disappeared. I quickly parked and rushed into the back of the van.

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When I got in, I took off my T-shirt and shoes, and she told me to sit on the bed. Grace then started dancing and doing a striptease for me. As I sat down, I said to her, “Fuck you are so beautiful, and your body is amazing. I have wanted this for so long.”

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Grace then said, “You’re not the only one.”

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By now, Grace was naked apart from her thong; it was hugging her amazing arse. She was the definition of perfect; long blonde hair, beautiful face, athletic body, 32d breasts, and, as mentioned, an arse to die for. At 5’2, she was the perfect size for me at 5’11 to lift easily.

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She came closer, and we started to kiss passionately. As I started kissing her neck, my hands were touching her whole body, and Grace’s hand had slid into my shorts and boxers, and she began to stroke my cock. My hands made their way to her arse. I pulled down on her thong, and as she opened her legs, it fell to the floor.

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I then began to rub her pussy, Grace let out a gentle moan, and we again started kissing. I was totally erect at this stage, and she then said, “Let’s get these shorts off. I want that cock of yours in my mouth, John.”

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I stood up as she started moving down my body with kisses. Grace first kissed my neck, then my chest, and as she got to my waist, she opened my shorts and, along with my boxers, pulled them both down until they were on the floor. Grace then pushed me onto the bed and, as she took my cock in her hand, she said, “I’ve wanted this from when we first really started getting to know each other.”

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Grace jerked me off slowly, then got on her knees and put my cock into her mouth. As she sucked my cock we both just looked into each other's eyes. After sucking me off for a while, we both stood up. As I lifted Grace, she wrapped her legs around me, and we started kissing, gentle at first, then our tongues brushed together, and then it turned passionate and then to one of lust and want, until I turned around and laid her on the bed and told her that it was my turn. I began moving down Grace’s body, giving her little kisses and licking her boobs and tummy until I got to her pussy.

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As Grace opened her legs, I kissed her inner thighs before running my tongue up the whole length of her labia and then licked and sucked on her clit. She had the most amazing pussy lips. Grace again started moaning as she started to get really wet. My tongue lapped up her juices. I stopped briefly and said to Grace. “You were so right; you do taste amazing.”

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The whole time we had been sexting, every time I asked Grace how she tasted, she would always reply with, “She tastes good,” or “Amazing.” She giggled and, with a shortness of breath, said: “I always told you that John and I also never told you to stop, Mr!”

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I replied, “Yes, Miss,” and started licking her clit and labia once again before then moving down and rimming her arse with my tongue. As I moved back to her pussy I gently rubbed a finger around Grace’s arse before gently pushing into it.

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I heard her grasp and say, “Oh fuck!” As I continued to lick her pussy and finger her arse until she screamed out, “I’m gonna cum!” and squirted all over my face and into my mouth.

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I got up on the bed and leaned over Grace on my hands and knees. As we started kissing, she started licking her cum off my face. I then slid my cock into her now soaking-wet pussy. As I pushed gently into her, I could feel her vaginal walls grip around my cock, as she was so wet it made it easy for me to push into her. Our bodies felt as one as we kissed passionately; we looked into each other's eyes, hardly being able to believe that something we had wanted to do forever was finally happening.

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As our bodies touched, they began to glisten as we started to sweat; the heat in the van was rising as we couldn’t open a window, as the outside world would hear what we were up to. Though knowing how Grace was a daring little slut she would have loved that; in fact, she would have been happy for me to open the van door, so people could come and watch. I, on the other hand, wanted to have this moment to ourselves. Maybe we will do it the next time, if there is one.

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I leaned back on just my knees, and I then started going deeper and faster. By now she was moaning loudly; I watched her boobs bouncing, and my breathing was now getting deeper. My hands gripped her waist so I could control how fast and deep I thrust into her. As she lay on the bed, eyes closed and moaning as she bit on her bottom lip, I looked at her, scarcely believing that I was fucking this beautiful little slut that I had always dreamed and wanted to do.

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I needed to make sure I did everything I had wanted to do, as there may not be another opportunity to do so. After we fucked like that for a while, I then asked Grace to get on her hands and knees so I could fuck her doggy. I knew she would be more than happy to do so as it was her favourite position. As she put her arse in the air and her head on the bed, I slid into Grace’s pussy again. I pushed deep into her balls so she could feel my whole length and as I did, she reached her hand back and began rubbing her clit.

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As I fucked her with long, slow strokes, Grace turned around to me and said, “I’ve been a very naughty girl. Are you going to punish me? I deserve and need to be punished, John!”

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I mean, who was I not to give the little slut what she wanted, so, without a second thought, I slapped her arse cheek; her body juddered as I did. With each slap, she pushed back against me, and she would also whimper, “Harder, John, spank me harder!”

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By now I was so turned on I grabbed her hips and pounded her hard and deep. Grace grabbed the sheets with her hands and moaned so loudly. The noise of my midriff slapping off her arse together with Grace's moans filled the van. The passion, along with the heat, had risen in the van; it was like a sauna in here. Our bodies were soaking with sweat. I then started playing with her arse again as that’s where my cock was going next. Grace’s pussy was dripping cum down the inside of her legs as she had cum again, so I took some on my thumb and rubbed it around her tight little arsehole before I pressed it gently in; it slowly relaxed and opened up.

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We had a long-running bet that if I made Grace into an online slut I could fuck her arse. What had seemed like an age and something that I thought would never happen, the time had now come for me to claim my prize. By now we could both feel the van rocking as I fucking ruined her; neither of us cared. I then took my cock from Grace’s pussy and slid into her arse. She moaned, “Mmmmmmm, fuck, Mr., fuck my arse like you’ve always wanted to. Fuck me like the whore you’ve always wanted me to be.”

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I grabbed hold of Grace by the waist and pushed into her arsehole; there was no holding back as I proceeded to pound the arse off her. My balls hit off her pussy that she was again rubbing profusely. I then reached forward and grabbed Grace by her ponytail. I said to her through heavy breathing, “I want you to look me in the eyes as I ruin your arsehole!”

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I wanted to see the expression on her face as I went deep into her. As I continued to ruin her, Grace again screamed out, “Mmmmmmmm I’m cumming again!”

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On hearing this, I kept up my pace. I was loving that I was fucking a girl who I’d wanted to for so long. I knew that at this pace I wasn’t going to last much longer, and after pounding the arse of her for a bit longer, I mumbled through deep, heavy breathing, “I need to cum, Grace!”

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Grace said, “Cum on my face for real, John, and as you do on my photos.”

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I had wanted to shoot my load deep into her arse, but knowing that she likes a facial, I relented and wanted to give the little whore what she wanted; in truth, she had earned it. So I took my cock from her arse, and as she turned around she took my cock into her mouth and sucked me very briefly, she then leaned up for a kiss and as we kissed she jerked me off before lying back down so I could straddle her. I then felt my balls and cock contract and, with that, as Grace continued to jerk me off, I let out a groan and shot my load over her face and into her mouth.

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We then kissed, and we both said that was amazing and how we’d always wished it to be. Grace cleaned my load off her face with her finger and put it into her mouth. The little slut didn’t want to waste a drop. We then lay on the bed sweating, but we fell asleep cuddling. We then woke up a few hours later, having lost all track of time. Smiling at each other, we then kissed and got dressed. Instead of going to the location, we went and found somewhere to shower and then looked for a really quiet place to park for the weekend. This was only day one; what could happen next ……..