You Like Me
by Marduk
Copyright© 2021 by Marduk
Erotica Sex Story: An attractive woman comes onto a dating site and meets a man who is only interested in does she fuck, she does read on
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Oral Sex .
Robert was not in the best of moods, the continuous lockdowns because of this fucking virus had drained any energy from him, for each day was a repeat of the day, the weeks and the months before, for adding all the lockdown days together it had been 10 solid months, no wonder people were going nuts and businesses had given up hope of every reopening and many areas where shops had existed were now virtual ghost towns. He flipped on the PC, just out of interest for although he had been associated with a number of these dating sites he had rarely attracted any interest, fair enough his profile had stated his interest was casual but sexual associated. There was no mail but one in the view column. The photo that came up didn’t reveal much just a face, not that attractive but as she had come onto his profile he replied with just a short note, to say hello.
It was later when he turned the PC on and flipped onto the site and was surprised to notice ‘mail’. It was from the woman who had ventured into his profile. ‘Do you like me?’ was all that she said. His reply was almost as short. ‘You are a woman, so yes I like you’ and hit the send button. Her reply was not instantaneous but when it did he was a surprise but something that he could build a platform on to test her reaction. She asked. ‘You like me, you give me fuck; my name is Belinda’. The ball was back in his court. ‘You have a mouth, tits a bum and a cunt but I will say it must have hair around it, I don’t like women who shave and if you have the whatsapp or skype appliance we can go into more detail and even come onto video, maybe do a sex video’, the message was sent; now the question would she respond or run a mile.
Her answer was not long in coming. ‘This is my whatsapp number, we connect we fuck?’ He smiled as he replied that he would include her but it would be hard to fuck over the phone. She was quick with the connection and also coming through was a photo, not that attractive, very plain but his attention was lower geared at her tits for she revealed a deep cleavage which indicated large hanging tits, which he was very keen on. ‘I will send her a full nude and then gauge her reaction’, he muttered as he flipped through his pictures till he came to the one he wanted, taken some years back by a woman he was fucking; fully front on nude revealing all. He added a caption and sent it on. Her reply was not immediate, maybe she didn’t have on hand the photo that came across, however not long later she send a photo, like his totally nude, large hanging tits, a slight bludge in the stomach area but a forest of hair at her groin, his perfect woman; he responded great photo, now because of the restrictions lets video chat till we can physically meet.
Over the next few weeks that chat by video, getting into virtual sex, she would be nude, rubbing her tits and fucking her cunt with a battery operated dildo while he yanked his balls and jacked off till he blew his balls as she bucked from the dildo that gave a climax that lifted her backside well into the air. Each video when completed she forwarded a message, ‘you like?’ His reply was positive and this virtual fuck seasons finally came to an end when restrictions lifted and an arrangement to meet for coffee somewhere in her location, a suggestion that was eagerly accepted. “I will text when I arrive” after a time and date was decided upon.
The coffee shop was small but nicely decorated; he texted to say he had arrived, she replied within a few minuted. ‘I am not far off I am wearing a pale dress’. She was not physical attractive if you were just interested in her face, he wasn’t; his first interest were her tits, great hanging melons and a low cut dress that revealed inches of cleavage and as she walked towards him those melons wobbled meaning she was braless so his welcome was very genuine. Whether it was his welcome that was totally different to the reception other men had given her but she latched onto him, all through the coffee she massaged his fingers and willing engaged in conversation, a total different reaction to other men that were interested in breaking contact as soon as possible.
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