Last weekend I had a date with Vanessa, a woman I’d met in a chat room a few months before.

We’d had some pretty steamy email exchanges and phone sex, and had finally decided to meet in person. Vanessa is an attractive 30-year-old, about five foot three, with long, dirty blonde hair. She has nice breasts, a bubble butt, and a shaved pussy with just a landing strip. She has a husky voice with a slight accent, and I couldn’t wait to meet her in person. We agreed to meet at a restaurant in my neighborhood.

Vanessa walked through the door in a very short floral dress with stiletto heels. She gave me a quick hug and a kiss, and we were seated. We ordered food, but we couldn’t take our eyes off each other. When we finished, I asked her if she wanted dessert. Vanessa suggested we have it at her place. I told her I’d follow her in my car, paid the bill, and we left.

Vanessa lived about 15 minutes away. When we arrived at her condo, I parked in the space next to hers and followed her inside. She led me up the stairs and into the bedroom, sat on the bed, and leaned back on her hands. When I kissed her, she locked her hands behind my neck and pulled me down on top of her.

With our mouths fused together, we both started pulling her dress over her head. I popped open her front-closing bra. I just had to have a taste of those perfectly round breasts and pierced nipples. I sucked on one, flicking the little gold ring back and forth with my tongue while I rolled the other between my fingers. She moaned and pressed her hips against my hard cock, discovering that I was just as turned-on as she was.

I released her nipple and dragged my tongue down toward her stomach. As I slid down her body, I pulled off her thong and discovered another little gold ring. I licked and sucked her clit, gently tugging on the ring with my lips. Her moans grew louder as she held my head and thrust her pussy toward my mouth. I could tell she was on the verge of coming. She just needed a little nudge, so I gave her one, thrusting two fingers inside her and sucking hard on her clit.
The sight of Vanessa in the throes of orgasm was almost enough to set me off. As she calmed down, I took off my pants. She pulled me on top of her again and I teased her with the tip of my cock, reenacting one of our heated telephone conversations. I teased her by rubbing my shaft up and down against her pussy, until Vanessa took matters into her own hands. She placed her hand over mine, guided the head of my cock to her entrance, and quickly grabbed my ass and pulled me into her heat.

Vanessa She rotated her hips in time with my thrusts, and we picked up the pace. I wanted to make it last, but she came again, pushing me over the edge as well. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had.

Vanessa asked me to stay the night, and if I hadn’t had an early-morning breakfast meeting, I would have. I told her if she gave me one of her special wake-up calls to make sure I didn’t miss my meeting, I’d come back afterward and we could pick up where we left off. Not only did I get an X-rated wake-up call in the morning, but when I called her after the meeting to say I was on my way over, Vanessa proceeded to give me a detailed description of everything she planned on doing to me once I got to her place.