Accidental Relationship ( Part 1 )
Ten years ago I was happily chatting on a site with a lady from the UK. Discussing all aspects of life and how our countries differ. There was some flirting and we seemed to connect very well. When an unsolicited message was sent from someone requesting my friendship. I immediately went to the profile of a Fiona from Australia. It was quite interesting. Listing her likes and dislikes, age , body size, her divorce and that she was bisexual. Same as me. She also listed Sydney as her home town. Same as me. Coincidence? I accepted the friend request and went to read her message. She had introduced herself. And asked if I would like to chat sometime and maybe more if I was interested. I was intrigued by her. “ What did she mean by Something More ?” We started chatting like any other chat. Three to four weeks on. Discovering more about each other. Flirting and just having fun with each other.
One night we were chatting and suddenly a mobile number appeared on my screen. Along with a message “Thats my number. Only if you want. No pressure”. I wasn’t sure what to do. My mind was spinning. Would I ring that number and some random guy answer ? I thought. What’s the worse that can happen. I’ll withhold my number and ring it. It seemed to take an eternity to setup my phone to withhold number. I punched in the number. Took a deep breath and hit the call button. It rang a few times. Then I heard a voice say “ Hi Amanda. I’m so glad you decided to call. I’m Fiona” Oh my god …she was real. My heart was pounding.
We chatted for about ten minutes. The nightlife where we lived. Where we each shopped. It was then I think we both realised we lived extremely close to each other. Same clubs, same shops, hell, even the same street names. Then she said we should meet up for a coffee or a wine. “Either” I replied excitedly.
“We can get to know each other much easier chatting face to face” she said. “How are you fixed for tomorrow afternoon? The Blue Bay Club, 2pm. I’ll meet you inside? “
“Yes, yes that sounds great”. I said. “Ok, until then sexy. Byeee”.
The phone went silent. I could feel my heart beating inside my chest. This was actually happening. That night I lay in bed. My mind flooded with likely scenarios. My hand gently rubbing my pussy. Even the thought of this meeting is making me so wet. We had exchanged a picture of each other during one of put phone calls. She looked gorgeous. I picked up my phone. Accessed her picture, looking at her, I slid a wet finger inside myself. mmmmm. My thumb on my clit. My breathing getting faster. A second finger slid in. I was subconsciously lunging down on my fingers. My clit was tingling under my thumb. I felt warm juice dribbling down my thigh. I was about to orgasm. My phone suddenly rang. Springing me back to reality. It was Fiona. “Hi Mandy” she said. “Just your late night sex call” she laughed.
I tried to quickly compose myself and slow my breathing down to chat as normal as possible. “What are you up to, reading or watching tv ? “ Fiona enquired. “Just in bed. Browsing through a magazine.“ I replied. “Same” she giggled. “Just relaxing browsing through a magazine. I found a box full of them having a big clean out of the garage last week. Looks like my ex husband was into some things I never knew about. They reveal quite a bit about him. I’ll have to show you one of them when we catch up” she laughed.
“Needless to say they aren’t fishing magazines. I just turned a page to discover a very curvy middled aged couple, naked and really enjoying each other’s company. His cock in her mouth and his hands appear to be twisting her nipples, lucky bitch” she exclaimed and laughed. She continued to give me a running commentary on each page as she turned them. Although I was laughing with her, my fingers were secretly caressing my pussy and clit. I was hoping she had not noticed my breathing increasing as I masturbated to her voice.
“Well we had both better get some sleep. We need to be rested for our meet up tomorrow honey. And by the way, I was doing the same thing as you, as we chatted.” She giggled “Night Night”
When I woke the next morning I was not relaxed at all. My thoughts turned immediately to 2 pm that afternoon. All sorts of scenarios were unfolding in my mind. What do I wear? Casual ? Smart? Skirt and Top? I spent at least an hour in my walk in robe. Narrowing it down to skirt and top. And low heels. By 1:30 I was ready. I drove to the Club, entered and sat at a table after buying a non alcoholic drink. The Club was almost deserted. As I sipped at my drink I looked up and there she was, smiling towards me. I stood and we kissed each others cheek. I went and got her the same as what I was having. We sat and chatted. Normal things at first. Then the conversation turned to The phone call from last night , I must of blushed a bit. She smiled and said “Honey. My body was trembling too”.
She opened her purse. Got out a notebook. Wrote something down. Folded it and slipped it across the table to me. “Don’t read that yet. Put it in your bag and read it later on” Omg. Sexy. Gorgeous and Mysterious.
She excused herself and went to the ladies room. My phone pinged. I opened the message. It was her address. And a message “Meet me at that address in 5 minutes. I’ll be waiting”
She had left. More mystery? All this intrigue was getting me so horny and wet. I almost run to my car and left for her place.
I pulled up at the address she had texted me. I knew the area well. I made my way to the front door and rang the bell. She opened it, smiled and said “You came” and invited me in. I went in and she locked the door and pushed me against the wall. She kissed me passionately. Our tongues swirling in each other’s mouths. I opened my eyes and saw her staring into mine. Her hands wandering all over my breasts. She opened my blouse and reach around and unclipped my bra. Her hands grabbing for my nipples. They were so hard as she twisted them. My knees were weak from the attention.
All of a sudden I felt her left hand release from my breast and drop. Sliding up my inner thigh, I must have subconsciously spread my legs open. Her hand inching its way my thigh until it reached my panties. I felt her pull them aside and slide a finger up inside my now soaking pussy. We kissed again as she inserted another finger inside me. I could feel my juices running over her hand and down my leg.
She stepped back, raised her skirt up. Slipped her panties off. “On your knees for me please honey” she said. I knelt down in front of her. She picked my purse up and handed it to me. “Now you can read my note “. I unfolded it, read it and looked up at her and smiled.
It simply said.
“NOW EAT MY WET HORNY CUNT OUT!! “.
She hooked her left leg over my shoulder and grabbed my head pulling it into her pussy. She tasted so good. A lovely natural hairy pussy like mine. Juices leaking onto my tongue and face. I could hear her groaning with pleasure. Adding to the experience as she pulled my head in deeper. I reached down between my legs and slid two fingers inside my pussy. My hands made there way around to her ass cheeks. Caressing them. I slid a finger inside her asshole. “ OH MY FUCKING GOD “ she yelled “ MORE FINGERS IN THERE AND DEEPER” She lunged back on them as they slid another one inside her smooth tight asshole. She moaned louder and louder. “I want to cum, but not yet” she moaned
She suddenly stopped and helped me stand. “Let’s go to somewhere more comfortable but first close your eyes and open your mouth for me ” she said.
I suddenly felt a very familiar taste. She had stuffed her wet panties into my mouth. “Grip them in your mouth for me baby, I’m going to lead you to my bedroom by them”
One night we were chatting and suddenly a mobile number appeared on my screen. Along with a message “Thats my number. Only if you want. No pressure”. I wasn’t sure what to do. My mind was spinning. Would I ring that number and some random guy answer ? I thought. What’s the worse that can happen. I’ll withhold my number and ring it. It seemed to take an eternity to setup my phone to withhold number. I punched in the number. Took a deep breath and hit the call button. It rang a few times. Then I heard a voice say “ Hi Amanda. I’m so glad you decided to call. I’m Fiona” Oh my god …she was real. My heart was pounding.
We chatted for about ten minutes. The nightlife where we lived. Where we each shopped. It was then I think we both realised we lived extremely close to each other. Same clubs, same shops, hell, even the same street names. Then she said we should meet up for a coffee or a wine. “Either” I replied excitedly.
“We can get to know each other much easier chatting face to face” she said. “How are you fixed for tomorrow afternoon? The Blue Bay Club, 2pm. I’ll meet you inside? “
“Yes, yes that sounds great”. I said. “Ok, until then sexy. Byeee”.
The phone went silent. I could feel my heart beating inside my chest. This was actually happening. That night I lay in bed. My mind flooded with likely scenarios. My hand gently rubbing my pussy. Even the thought of this meeting is making me so wet. We had exchanged a picture of each other during one of put phone calls. She looked gorgeous. I picked up my phone. Accessed her picture, looking at her, I slid a wet finger inside myself. mmmmm. My thumb on my clit. My breathing getting faster. A second finger slid in. I was subconsciously lunging down on my fingers. My clit was tingling under my thumb. I felt warm juice dribbling down my thigh. I was about to orgasm. My phone suddenly rang. Springing me back to reality. It was Fiona. “Hi Mandy” she said. “Just your late night sex call” she laughed.
I tried to quickly compose myself and slow my breathing down to chat as normal as possible. “What are you up to, reading or watching tv ? “ Fiona enquired. “Just in bed. Browsing through a magazine.“ I replied. “Same” she giggled. “Just relaxing browsing through a magazine. I found a box full of them having a big clean out of the garage last week. Looks like my ex husband was into some things I never knew about. They reveal quite a bit about him. I’ll have to show you one of them when we catch up” she laughed.
“Needless to say they aren’t fishing magazines. I just turned a page to discover a very curvy middled aged couple, naked and really enjoying each other’s company. His cock in her mouth and his hands appear to be twisting her nipples, lucky bitch” she exclaimed and laughed. She continued to give me a running commentary on each page as she turned them. Although I was laughing with her, my fingers were secretly caressing my pussy and clit. I was hoping she had not noticed my breathing increasing as I masturbated to her voice.
“Well we had both better get some sleep. We need to be rested for our meet up tomorrow honey. And by the way, I was doing the same thing as you, as we chatted.” She giggled “Night Night”
When I woke the next morning I was not relaxed at all. My thoughts turned immediately to 2 pm that afternoon. All sorts of scenarios were unfolding in my mind. What do I wear? Casual ? Smart? Skirt and Top? I spent at least an hour in my walk in robe. Narrowing it down to skirt and top. And low heels. By 1:30 I was ready. I drove to the Club, entered and sat at a table after buying a non alcoholic drink. The Club was almost deserted. As I sipped at my drink I looked up and there she was, smiling towards me. I stood and we kissed each others cheek. I went and got her the same as what I was having. We sat and chatted. Normal things at first. Then the conversation turned to The phone call from last night , I must of blushed a bit. She smiled and said “Honey. My body was trembling too”.
She opened her purse. Got out a notebook. Wrote something down. Folded it and slipped it across the table to me. “Don’t read that yet. Put it in your bag and read it later on” Omg. Sexy. Gorgeous and Mysterious.
She excused herself and went to the ladies room. My phone pinged. I opened the message. It was her address. And a message “Meet me at that address in 5 minutes. I’ll be waiting”
She had left. More mystery? All this intrigue was getting me so horny and wet. I almost run to my car and left for her place.
I pulled up at the address she had texted me. I knew the area well. I made my way to the front door and rang the bell. She opened it, smiled and said “You came” and invited me in. I went in and she locked the door and pushed me against the wall. She kissed me passionately. Our tongues swirling in each other’s mouths. I opened my eyes and saw her staring into mine. Her hands wandering all over my breasts. She opened my blouse and reach around and unclipped my bra. Her hands grabbing for my nipples. They were so hard as she twisted them. My knees were weak from the attention.
All of a sudden I felt her left hand release from my breast and drop. Sliding up my inner thigh, I must have subconsciously spread my legs open. Her hand inching its way my thigh until it reached my panties. I felt her pull them aside and slide a finger up inside my now soaking pussy. We kissed again as she inserted another finger inside me. I could feel my juices running over her hand and down my leg.
She stepped back, raised her skirt up. Slipped her panties off. “On your knees for me please honey” she said. I knelt down in front of her. She picked my purse up and handed it to me. “Now you can read my note “. I unfolded it, read it and looked up at her and smiled.
It simply said.
“NOW EAT MY WET HORNY CUNT OUT!! “.
She hooked her left leg over my shoulder and grabbed my head pulling it into her pussy. She tasted so good. A lovely natural hairy pussy like mine. Juices leaking onto my tongue and face. I could hear her groaning with pleasure. Adding to the experience as she pulled my head in deeper. I reached down between my legs and slid two fingers inside my pussy. My hands made there way around to her ass cheeks. Caressing them. I slid a finger inside her asshole. “ OH MY FUCKING GOD “ she yelled “ MORE FINGERS IN THERE AND DEEPER” She lunged back on them as they slid another one inside her smooth tight asshole. She moaned louder and louder. “I want to cum, but not yet” she moaned
She suddenly stopped and helped me stand. “Let’s go to somewhere more comfortable but first close your eyes and open your mouth for me ” she said.
I suddenly felt a very familiar taste. She had stuffed her wet panties into my mouth. “Grip them in your mouth for me baby, I’m going to lead you to my bedroom by them”
14 days ago