Love at First Sight
Copyright© 2026 by Vanessa Evans
Part 1
Fiction Sex Story: Part 1 - It was love at first sight. I (Poppy) was out on a Friday night girl’s night and Matt was out on a guy’s night, and the 2 groups went to the same pub.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
It was love at first sight. I (Poppy) was out on a Friday night girl’s night and Matt was out on a guy’s night, and the 2 groups went to the same pub.
“There’s a guy staring at you Poppy.” Lizzy said.
“Where?” I asked.
“Over in that group of twenties looking guys by the door, the guy in the checked shirt.”
I turned, looked and when I saw him my heart skipped a beat and my 21 year-old pussy started tingling and getting damp.
“Oh my gawd Lizzy.” I said, “he’s so hot. Do you think that he might be single and like me?”
“In that really short skirt and with your headlights suddenly going to full beam, how could he not fancy you girl?”
“Oh my gawd, they have haven’t they?” I asked as I looked down at my chest. “Should I put my arm over my tits?”
“Definitely not girl, be proud of those not so small little tents. Have you gone all wet?”
“Yes I have. Oh my gawd, he’s coming over.”
I stared at him as he walked over to me, and hardly heard Lizzy say that she was leaving me to it.
“Hi, I’m Matt, what’s your name?”
“Poppy.”
“Well I’m really pleased to meet you Poppy. Dare I ask if you come here often?”
“Only if you’re trying to get off with me Matt.”
“I am Poppy. I see that your tits look like you are pleased to meet me, so is my feeble chat-up line working?”
I blushed, but resisted covering my chest and replied,
“Maybe.”
“Good, shall we ditch this lot and go somewhere where we can get to know each other better Poppy?”
“I don’t have sex with any guy that I’ve only know for a couple of minutes Matt.”
“I’m pleased to hear that Poppy, but I was talking about a drink, just you and me.”
“Oh, sorry, I assumed...”
“That’s okay Poppy, I really want us to fuck too but that will have to wait. How about that Chinese restaurant down the street, are you hungry? I’ll pay.”
“Thanks, but no, just a drink, how about the Farmer’s Dog?”
“The Farmer’s Dog it is, come on.”
Matt took my hand and led me out. I managed a quick glance back and saw Lizzy and Sue smiling at me.
Outside, Matt put his arm round my waist and as his hand found the bare flesh between my skirt and short tank top, I felt my clit and nipples tingle.
“Has anyone told you that are gorgeous Poppy, and you smell nice as well.” Matt asked.
“Not lately, but I wish that I’d worn a bra tonight.”
“Why Poppy, your tits don’t need one for support and they look perfect to me.”
“But everyone can see my nipples.”
“No they can’t, but I’d like to properly see them.”
“You know what I mean, it’s embarrassing them bulging out like they are.”
“Don’t be embarrassed Poppy, they add to your beauty.”
“Do you talk to all the girls like this Matt?”
“Only the ones that I fancy, and you’re the first for a long time.”
At the Farmer’s Dog, Matt led me to a table in a quiet corner then went to get us a drink. I sat on a bench with my back to the wall and watched Matt as he chatted to a guy whilst he waited to be served,
I marvelled at Matt’s chiselled body and wondered what it looked like under his clothes.
When Matt returned I was watching his eyes and I saw him look me up and down. I realised that I’d sat to the side of the little table, not crossed my legs and he could probably see up my miniskirt and probably see my red g-string.
I quickly crossed my legs as Matt sat on a chair directly in front of me.
“Cheers,” I said as I picked up my drink and held it for him clunk his glass against mine, then we both started talking at the same.
“Sorry,” I said when we both stopped after a couple of seconds.
“No, no, my fault, a guy should always let a girl talk first. Poppy, tell me all about yourself.”
So I did, well not all about myself but after around 5 minutes I stopped and followed Matt’s eyes. I blushed and felt my still hard nipples tingle.
“You’re turn Matt.” I said, hoping to distract his eyes from my chest.
It worked, but as he started telling me about himself I felt his hand on my bare thigh. It just rested there but it was enough to start my pussy tingling as I wondered if that hand was going to slide up.
I uncrossed my legs hoping that the hand would slide up but it didn’t, it just stayed where it had first landed.
After a while I realised that Matt had stopped talking and that we were both just staring into the other’s eyes.
The silence seemed to go on for ages as my heart beat faster and faster before Matt said,
“How about after you’ve known a guy for couple of hours Poppy?”
“What?”
“Do you have sex with a guy after you’ve known a guy for couple of hours?”
“Never have done in the past.”
“Well there’s a first time for everything Poppy, would you like to come back to my place for a coffee?”
“Is that a euphemism for sex Matt?”
“Maybe.”
“Well maybe I’d like a coffee then, do you live far from here Matt?”
Matt got out his phone and 2 minutes later his phone pinged to tell him that a Uber was waiting outside for him.
When I saw that we were heading for the Uber, Matt said,
“It can take you to your home if you want Poppy.”
“No, no, that offer of coffee sounds great.” I replied.
After Matt confirmed the destination with the drive, he turned to me and looked me up and down causing me to pull on the hem of my skirt that had ridden up revealing the front of my red g-string,
“Leave it Poppy, it makes you look even cuter.” Matt said as his mouth found mine.
Matt’s hand found my bare thigh as we tried to beat the world record for the longest kiss.
I so wanted his hand to slide right up my thigh but it never did.
“We’ve arrived sir.” The driver said causing Matt to stop tongue wrestling with me and break the kiss.
“Oh yes, sorry.” Matt replied as we started to exit the vehicle.
“Don’t be sorry sir, red goes nice with a white miniskirt, enjoy the rest of your evening.”
I giggled a little as I realised that the driver must have seen my red g-string, but that wasn’t important at that moment.
I looked ahead of where Matt was leading me by my hand, and saw a big building and guessed that it was an apartment block, but I’d never seen it before and I hadn’t a clue as to where I was.
In the lift our mouths met again, but this time Matt’s hand reached down behind me, found the hem of my skirt, went up until it found my bare butt, then he pulled the string of my g-string out from between my butt cheeks.
“Take it off Poppy.”
“Take what off Matt?”
“You’re red g-string or thong.”
“How do you know that it’s red?”
“You were flashing it me, and a few others in the Farmer’s Dog, and the Uber driver just confirmed it didn’t he?”
I smiled, reached up under my skirt, pulled the g-string down and off saying,
“I guess that I don’t need that to drink coffee.”
Matt took the g-string off me, stuffed it in his pocket, then started kissing me again just as the lift stopped and the doors opened.
“Damn.” Matt said, “I wanted to fuck you in the lift Poppy.”
“You mean drink some coffee.” I replied.
Matt led me out of the lift then stopped and faced me. I was expecting him to kiss me again, but he bent then put me over his shoulder and carried me the short distance to his apartment door.
And what an apartment it was, it put my little shared flat to shame.
“Where’s the kitchen?” I asked.
Matt took me by the hand and led me to a door that opened to a bedroom.
“This isn’t the kitchen.” I said.
“No, but it’s where we are going to be until well after dawn Poppy.”
Seconds later, Matt had undressed me and pushed me back onto the bed. He opened my legs wide and as he too got naked he said just one word,
“Magnificent.”
What followed was the longest and most satisfying night of sex that I have ever had. Matt has this ability to keep pounding in and out of my pussy, hard and fast, for absolutely ages, even through my orgasms. It really drives me crazy, my eyes rolling back in their sockets. I feel like I’m about to pass out, but I don’t. What I do do is to keep cumming and cumming as my brain thinks of nothing other than what Matt is doing to me.
I can’t remember how many orgasms I had but I’m sure that it was more than I’d ever had in one session, and Matt orgasmed 3 times as well. Once in my mouth and the other 2 times deep inside my pussy, and his cock only softens a little for a few seconds after he cums before it goes rock hard again and he starts all over again.
I woke to the bright sunlight shining through the bedroom patio doors, both of us totally naked and not covered by any bed sheets.
I slowly turned on my side and looked at the still sleeping awesome example of a man. His six-pack moved up and down a little along with his chest as he breathed. The largish, flaccid, cut cock that had given me so much pleasure not so long ago lay on his right thigh.
I couldn’t stop myself as I slowly sat up then leant over and kissed his cock. That contact triggered Matt’s blood to rush to his cock and I watched with true amazement as it went from soft to rock hard as it moved from from laying on his thigh to pointing to the ceiling above his head.
Again I couldn’t help myself as I leant over and kissed the purple end, then engulfed it in my mouth. I could taste remnant of both our cum.
“Stop it Poppy,” I thought as I backed away a little, “that’s taking advantage, possibly even rape.”
But I couldn’t stop myself and I slowly and carefully sat up then straddled him.
“You’re a wicked girl Poppy,” I thought as I slowly impaled myself, going right down so that my bald pubis got tickled by Matt’s pubic hair.
I just sat there, luxuriating in that filled, wonderful feelings that that cock had given me only a few hours previous, then I felt an orgasm slowly start to build inside me.
I must have been sat there for a good couple of minutes before I felt Matt’s cock twitch then start pumping his seed deep inside me.
That extra, wonderful feeling released my orgasm and I started shaking and feeling my vagina contracting, then relaxing, on his cock that was doing the same.
As I started to come down from my high, I opened my eyes and saw Matt looking up at me.
“Matt, I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you like that. I’ll get up and go, again, I’m so sorry.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa there Poppy,” Matt replied as he put his hands on my hips and held me firmly in place. “you have just introduced me to the best possible way for a guy to wake up and I want you to repeat it every time that I go to sleep for the next 100 years.”
“Oh Matt, you will never know how happy I am to hear that.”
“Get off me Poppy, lay on your back and let me get a good look at you in the daylight.”
I did, and for some strange reason I felt embarrassed as Matt stared down at my totally naked body. My hands went to cover my little tits and pussy, but Matt stopped them before they got there.
“Hmm, beautiful face, long, blondish shiny hair, slim body, nice small, pointy tits, big, very chewable nipples.” Matt said, then his eyes went lower down my body.
“Slim waist, clit clearly visible and big enough to chew, and I really like the smooth, purplish head on it, and that’s quite a gap that you have at the top of your legs, I love it. Your legs may be closed but I can easily slide my hand over your pussy with them closed, awesome, and I remember that you have a cute little bubbly butt. Spread your legs wide Poppy.”
“You’re embarrassing me Matt.” I said, but I did as he told me.
“Wider Poppy.”
I did, them going nearly 90 degrees to my torso.
“Totally awesome pussy Poppy, “I just love your lack of flaps and the way your clit sticks out. Do you shave, wax or laser and are you on the pill or have you one of those implant things in your arm?”
“Matt, you’re embarrassing me, you don’t’ ask a girl those things on a first date. Laser and I have an implant.”
“Oh, last night wasn’t a first date Poppy, it was the start of a lifetime love affair.”
“Being a bit presumptuous aren’t you Matt?”
“Tell me that you don’t want me to fuck you a dozen times every day for the rest of your life Poppy?”
I thought for a couple of seconds, smiled, then replied,
“Oh, only a dozen times each day? I guess that I’ll have to find a fuck buddy to satisfy the rest of my needs.”
“Seriously Poppy, I’ve never felt like this with another girl, I’d really, really like it if we became an item and you’d let me fuck you every day like we did last night.”
“So you fancy me then Matt?”
“Hell yes.”
“Well it’s a good job that I fancy you as well Matt, yes, I’d like to have a serious relationship with you.”
“Good, now, that dozen times a day.” Matt said.
Matt had a big grin on his face as he grabbed my still very spread wide legs, lifted them into the air then pushed them back so that only my shoulder, arms and head were still on the bed.
He devoured my pussy for ages, making me cum again, before leaning over me, kissing me and pumping his cock into my vagina over and over, hard and fast until he deposited another load deep inside me and I orgasmed again. What’s more, I love the way he keeps on fucking me right through my orgasms.
“That’s number 2, 10 more to go.” Matt said as he rolled off me and my body rolled flat onto my back beside him.
“Not counting the times that you fucked me in the early hours then.”
“Nope, dawn until dawn. I hope that your pussy can cope with a dozen fucks a day because that’s the minimum that I’m aiming for.”
“Oh I’m sure that I can cope, now, does this mansion of an apartment of yours have a bathroom, I need a shower.”
“It certainly does. Then I’ll give you the guided tour, err Poppy, can you stay like that all day please, I can’t get enough of seeing that awesome body of yours?”
“I think that I can manage that for you, oh, you don’t have any flatmates do you?”
“No, just you and me here, but with a body like that you should be proud of it and want to show it to the world.”
“I like my body, but I don’t know about showing it to the world.”
“Are you a stripper Poppy, you’ve certainly got the body for it.”
“No I am not, as I told you at the pub, I’m an office clerk although I did think about becoming a stripper at one time but my boyfriend back then said that my tits weren’t big enough.”
“That ex boyfriend was a total idiot, I love your tits, and those nipples, do they ever go soft, and I’d love to see you doing a sexy strip in front of a lot of guys.”
“Not the jealous type then Matt?”
“Hell no, I’m more proud of your body than you appear to be Poppy, it’s awesome, and I would like you to be naked every time that we are together?”
“I don’t think that I could do that, naked in public is not something that I’ve ever wanted to do.”
“Not even had a dream about it Poppy? I thought that every girl had that dream at least once.”
“Well I did, once, I was naked running around a shopping centre trying to hide but I got caught and 2 security guards hauled me away and fucked me in their office. I woke up just as I started to cum and I discovered that I’d been rubbing one out in my sleep.”
“Nice, want to make that a reality Poppy.”
“I don’t think so.”
Matt’s bathroom was about 3 times the size of mine and the shower was big and amazing, jet’s pointing in all directions. We both performed oral sex on the other before having fuck number 3.
I wrapped a towel round myself for the tour of the apartment, but that didn’t stay on for long as Matt pulled it off me. The rest of the tour was with me totally naked but I didn’t care as we were the only 2 people in his huge apartment.
I was a little hesitant when we went into the lounge and to the huge, floor to ceiling window.
“It’s okay Poppy, were on the third floor so no one walking by can see us.” Matt said.
I joined him at the window and he stood behind me and played with my nipples as he pointed out some of London’s landmarks to our right. Straight in front of us, just across the street was a huge building with lots of ‘normal’ sized windows but I couldn’t see anyone at them.
I lay my head back on Matt’s shoulder and he awkwardly kissed me as his right hand slid down my bare front and his fingers found my clit.
“Stop Matt, move away from the window, a guy has appeared in a window over there.”
“So what Poppy, let him look, as I said, you should be proud of your body.”
“I am, but...”
Matt hadn’t stopped rubbing my clit and I stopped trying to move away from the window as he took me to the edge, then over it.
“Enjoy cumming with that guy watching did you Poppy?”
I thought for a couple of seconds, decided that I actually had, then replied,
“Maybe.”
“That building is students flats. That guy might be a virgin looking at a naked girl for the first time. Every time that I fuck you from behind with you pressed against that window, think about the education that you are giving the students that are watching you.”
“No, you can’t fuck me like that Matt, it would be way too embarrassing.”
“That’s part of the excitement Poppy, deep down you know that you’d enjoy it.”
“I doubt that very much, but at least the guy is in a different building and not right in front of us.”
“Oh, you’d like a close-up audience would you, I’ll remember that.”
“No, I didn’t say that. I’d die of shame.”
“No you wouldn’t, you’d enjoy every second of it Poppy, and you’d cum so hard you’d leave a big puddle of your juices on the floor. Hey, I haven’t shown you round the rest of the place yet, come on.”
Matt had put some boxers on, but I was still as naked as the day I was born as he led me, by the hand, round the whole apartment.
There was a little office, a little workout room, another bedroom complete with it’s own en-suite, a big kitchen and a dining area at one side of the lounge.
“So am I finally going to get that coffee that you promised me last night Matt?” I asked when I saw the coffee machine that I didn’t know how to work.
Matt showed me how it worked, and also got us some breakfast ready.
I was just about to sit and eat mine when Matt dropped his boxers letting me see his hard-on spring out, then he sat on a chair and pulled me onto his lap, guiding his cock inside me – again.
“That’s 4 times” Matt said as he placed a bit of toast and marmalade into my mouth that was wide open at the shock of being fucked at the breakfast table.
As we ate, we talked, telling each other more about ourselves, but whenever Matt’s right hand wasn’t busy feeding his face, he was slowly rubbing my clit.
There was a lot for us to learn about each other, and I was pleased with what I heard so far. Everything appeared to fit in with my idea of the perfect man, except his interest in me being naked in public. That idea didn’t appeal to me at all, I didn’t want that awful dream that I’d had to become a reality.
Having said that, Matt had made me cum in front of the lounge window whilst that guy across the street had been watching, and Matt was threatening to fuck me from behind with my front pressed against the window. I hoped that that would never happen again.
After we’d finished eating, and Matt had made me cum again, I decided to bounce up and down and get him to cum as well. It didn’t take long.
“So what now?” I asked when the dishes had been done.
“You are going to lay back on that table and I am going to have some breakfast desert, then we are going to go to the bedroom and have numbers 5 and 6. After that a little nap I’m going to take you to your place so that you can put on your sexiest, shortest, little black number ready for me to take you to a nice restaurant for our first official date.”
“Hmm, that sounds nice Matt, but didn’t I say that I never fuck a guy on a first date?”
“Time to break your rules Poppy.
We did have fucks numbers 5 and 6 on the bed, but you could probably argue that both fucks could possibly only count as one because there wasn’t much time between the two, but I wasn’t going to complain. In the past 24 hours I’d been fucked more times than I had in the last year or so.
After number 5 and 6 we dozed, talked, dozed and talked even more until Matt decided that it was time to get ready to go to my place, but before we hit the shower again, Matt took me to the lounge window and did what he had said he was going to do (number 7), except that I saw 2 guys, in different windows, looking my way. I was so pleased that they were across the street.
As I got dressed I guessed that I was going to do the ‘walk of shame’ wearing the previous nights clothes.
As we left Matt’s apartment I looked around and was impressed with what I saw. Everything was clean, tidy and modern looking.
The Uber was waiting and I gave the driver my address as we climbed in. Matt’s hand went straight to my pussy and toyed with my clit me being happy that he’d never given me my g-string back, but the journey wasn’t long enough for him to make me cum.
I felt a little embarrassed as I led Matt into my little apartment and surprised my flatmate Chloe who was wandering around wearing only a thong and a tank top.
Chloe wasn’t at all embarrassed as I introduced Matt as she just stood there and put her hand out to shake his.
“I didn’t think that I’d see you again until sometime next week Poppy.” Chloe said.
“Come to get changed Chloe, Matt’s taking me on a first date.”
“So last night was just sex not a date was it Poppy?”
“Pretty much.” Matt replied, “and amazing it was too.”
We went to my room, I stripped telling Matt to sit on my bed and wait while I went and had a quick shower.
When I got back to my bedroom Matt was sat on my bed and there was part of one of my black dresses spread out beside him.
Matt stood up, put his arms around the naked me and said,
“How about number 7 before we go out.?”
“No, no, I’ve just got cleaned-up, and is that what you want me to wear?”
“It is Poppy.”
“Well you’ve left half of it in the wardrobe.”
“No I haven’t, I’d like you to wear just that as it is Poppy.”
“But that’s just the lacy outer layer of the dress, there’s an under-layer that’s not see-through and much longer than that, I’ll need that as well.”
“No Poppy, please just wear that lacy layer.”
I looked at Matt with his pleading eyes. I knew that I was already madly in love with him and that I’d do anything for him.
“Okay, for you I’ll do it, but I’m choosing the bra and knickers.”
“No Poppy, no underwear please. You didn’t wear any last night.”
“I did, I wore a g-string.”
“True, but it was see-through, I could see your slit and clit whenever you flashed me.”
“I never flashed you, well not intentionally, and could you really see my clit?”