Australian Penthouse

The doorbell rang as I checked myself in the mirror one last time. Satisfied, I moved toward the door. I had exchanged phone numbers with the man on the other side of the door six or seven months ago on a local chat line. Since then we had fantasised on the phone together almost daily.

Although we had never met, I felt as if I knew every inch of him. Opening the door, there he stood, six feet tall, swanky, with a cocky little grin and the most startling blue eyes I’d ever seen.

“Hi, princess,” he said in that sexy voice I’d come to love. I was completely mesmerised by him and stood staring, speechless. After grinning at me a while, he cleared his throat and said in an amused tone, “May I come in?”

Still staring at him, I blushed, stuttered, and nodded my head slowly. I led him to the living room, then turned to put some music on. I could feel his gaze burning into me. Looking at him, our eyes locked. He was everything I had dreamed.

He was standing next to the sofa. I walked over to him, and before I knew it, he had pulled me to him. My arms rested on his shoulders as my fingers tangled in the long blond hair at the nape of his neck. One of his hands laid comfortably on the small of my back. The other gently caressed my breasts.

As we stared at each other, I finally caught my breath and whispered to him, “Tongue me, baby.” Chuckling, he lowered his mouth to mine.

As we kissed, he fumbled with the buttons on my blouse. I ran one hand down his chest, across his belly to his crotch and squeezed lightly. As our passion rose, I found the button of his jeans, flicked them open and then unzipped his pants. Then I pushed them to the floor, wrapped my hand around his cock and slowly stroked him. As he grew hard in my fist, I whispered, “Sit, baby, let me take care of you.”

He sank to the sofa and I crawled between his knees. Looking deep into his eyes, I grinned, raised my hand to my mouth and spit in it, then wrapped it back around his cock and steadily stroked. He gasped and said, “That’s your dick, girl.”

I watched as pleasure washed over his face, and I grew so excited my pussy got wet. I slipped my other hand between my legs, ran two fingers in my pussy, and rocked back and forth on them. As I stroked him, I said in a low voice, “You are my perfect fantasy.”

Leaning forward, I took just the head of his cock in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the rim of the head, then sucked lightly. As he moaned, I tightened my lips around his long shaft and slowly slid to the base. I bobbed my head up and down on him. My tongue flicked and licked at his shaft inside my mouth.

I felt him tremble beneath me, so I stopped, looked at him and asked, “Do you have a load for me, baby?”

He stood trembling and groaned, “Just for you, princess!”

His cock aimed right at my lips, I growled, “Fuck my mouth, baby!

His other hand grabbed my head and he slid his cock deep into my throat. He pumped urgently in and out. I could feel his balls bounce off my chin. Shortly, he came to a halt and said, “Here, Princess.” As I opened my mouth, he tapped his cock on my tongue, and a stream of hot come hit my face. He shoved his cock deep down my throat just as another load shot off.

“Milk me, girl,” he yelled. I sucked him greedily until he collapsed onto the sofa. Pulling me to him, he uttered, “Princess, you take me to a place I call heaven.”
Soon I felt him stir beside me. He leaned over, tenderly kissing me. His toned body next to mine, his lips found my ear and he nibbled on my earlobe, down my neck, shoulders and chest.  He unbuttoned my blouse then unsnapped and unzipped my skirt. I got up and they fell to the floor.

I stood there clad only in a half-cup, garter belt and thigh-high hose. I remained as he stared. Then he pulled me to him, laid me beside him and kissed me, then nibbled across my chest to my nipples and sucked.

He took one knee and pried my legs apart. As he moved down my belly, he slid between my legs. Two of his fingers probed my pussy as his lips found my clit. I was at the mercy of his skilful ways. Before long I screamed in ecstasy and dug my nails into his hair. I fell back and he moved over me. My heart beating wildly, I could feel his massive cock pushing into my tight pussy.

Silently, he worked his way into me, until he felt me open to all of him. Deeper and deeper he drove as we made love for hours. Then we reached our ultimate climax together. We cried out and clung to each other as we shook. Then quiet filled the air, all silent but for our heartbeats. Soon sleep overtook me.

I awoke hours later and could have sworn I smelled sex in the air. Stretching, bits and pieces of the previous night came to me. Realising what had transpired, I rolled over grabbed the phone, hitting speed dial.

The other end rang. “Hey baby,” I said excitedly the second I heard his voice. “I had the best dream about you last night! Can I tell you about it?”

“Well, good morning, princess,” he chuckled. “Yes, of course. Tell me all about it.”

-Name and address withheld

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