In the evening, I always went on sex chat and talked with various men. I had one rule, if I was not interested in someone during the first five minutes of exchanging messages, I would stop talking to them completely. This was how I made the selection. Girls like me can make selections because they are hot and everyone wants them, everyone fantasizes about them. Because I have to say it straight
– I look like a model. I differ from ordinary girls not only with my extraordinary appearance, but also with a great desire to fuck. Therefore I go into sex chat so often and chat with different men. I am looking for someone to please me.
Today I also went on a sex chat to exchange news. I didn’t have to wait long for the first message, it came at the speed of light. I barely logged into my account, and someone messaged me right away. I had to get a few guys off because they were boring, but eventually someone approached me who made me curious. I started my game with him.
– What a chick like you doing on a sex chat?
– Same thing as you.
-What are you wearing?
-At this moment, cute pyjamas and sexy, red and lace panties! I don’t wear a bra because it hurts me.
– Ohh … liberated lady, I like that!
– Guys don’t like liberated girls because they’re afraid of them!
– Well, I’m not afraid, if you want to find out, we can meet.
When I got this message, I knew that this sex chat conversation would lead me to a meeting in the real world. I thought why not – after all, I like collecting new experiences.
– Okay. Well, why not.
We agreed on the details of the meeting. It started innocently in a pub, but then we were about to move to some fancy hotel room. I liked it in sex huts that the guys I met there were always eager and never refused to meet a beautiful woman.
I prepared myself as best I could for the meeting. I wasn’t wearing a bra and my panties were black and lace, very skimpy. I was wearing a fantastic red mini dress that perfectly accentuated my body. It was clear from underneath that I was not wearing a bra, which I really wanted. I wanted this dude to see it.
We had a good conversation in the pub, but that was not the point of talking. After all, we talked on a sex chat, now the action should begin. That’s why we left the pub and headed towards the hotel. It was the most expensive hotel in town. Besides, it was obvious from the guy that he was sleeping on cash, so spending a few hundred bucks on one night certainly didn’t make any impression on him. I sat on the bed, and he sat down on the floor and started licking my legs starting from the calves and heading up. I looked down at him and waited for his tongue to reach my intimate area. But he didn’t arrive, instead he got up, took off his shirt, and all while staring into my eyes, he began to
undress. Once he was done with himself, he took my red dress off me, leaving me only wearing my panties. You could see that he really liked the view he saw. Well, that’s what my beautiful body did to men. To think that all this action is only happening because we met in a sex chat.
He also took off my panties and began to rub his hand over my pussy, which after a while became wet. After another moment, he put three fingers inside and began to move them evenly. It was a nice feeling. He continued this for several minutes as I writhed on the bed. His fingers were very functional. After a while he stopped, his penis had been erecting for some time, so it’s no wonder that he decided to relieve himself. He opened my thighs a little and went deep inside me. I groaned loudly. He started to move his hips faster, until finally he moved them very quickly. I groaned and twisted. Our sex was long and passionate. After a while he came down inside me and he was catching his breath without leaving my pussy for a moment. He told me I was hot. Well, I knew it.
We fell asleep together in this hotel room, and when we woke up the next morning, I gave him another blowjob and let him fuck me again. He was good, it’s good that I found him on a sex chat. We decided to meet more often for such casual sex dates.