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First Meeting

by Master Jonathan

Copyright© 2022 by Master Jonathan

Romantic Sex Story: Maria had met him in a Internet Forum for people who had lost beloved pets - her own dog Princess having recently passed away. But soon their consoling one another took on a more personal and promising turn. Now she sat in a coffee shop waiting to meet her fellow pet lover...

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Interracial   White Male   Hispanic Female   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts   Illustrated   .

Maria Sanchez sat by herself at a small table in a quirky little coffee shop aptly named The “C” Cup. She had picked a spot in the coffee shop where she could sit and wait for the arrival of the man she expected to meet there. She wanted to watch the door and get some kind of perceived “advantage” of seeing him before he saw her. Maria’s mystery man was supposed to arrive at 11:00 a.m., so she had gotten there about twenty minutes early in order to gather herself together and to watch for him.

So far, nobody inside the coffee shop looked like the picture he had sent to her, and nobody was wearing the clothing he said he would be wearing that day. If he failed to show up, she would write off the whole experience as a bust, but Maria held out hope he would show. He had told her what he intended to do to her once they met and she was so looking forward to him keeping his promise!

Maria and “SJ19XX”, as she knew his chat handle, had been talking back and forth for about four months now and had become pretty good friends. It started off innocently enough on a Internet forum for dogs, both of them being dog lovers. Maria had a black Lab named Princess, she had rescued from the local animal shelter as a tiny puppy.

But four months ago Princess passed on being 16 years old. Maria had went to the Forums asking veterinarian advice before Princess died and now that she had passed away, Maria was on the forums seeking support for her grief. That’s when she met SJ19XX who himself had lost his German Shepherd, Duke, a month prior. The two of them struck up a friendship, each helping to support the other.

That was how it had started, but as they talked and became friends, the subject matter evolved. SJ19XX, otherwise known as Sam, told her more about himself and wanted to get to know Maria (she used her real first name, but neither knew the others last name to this point). They started talking about their jobs, their homes, their likes and dislikes – all the typical “getting to know each other” stuff.

But as time passed and they found they had a lot in common, the talk inevitably came around to what they liked to do sexually. This was where Sam hooked Maria but good! Maria loved sex, anytime, anywhere, and in damn near any configuration! She had been with girls, with guys, and with various combinations thereof.

She liked it in the front, in the rear, you name it she was pretty much up to it! Her only turn off was extreme pain and the REALLY gross stuff – like scat. She didn’t even mind “golden showers” so long as they were done in a humiliating, degrading manner. She considered herself a slut and liked to be treated as such ... another turn-on for her.

Sam had listened intently to her laundry list of turn-ons and favorite sexual adventures and fantasies. Like her, he was open to just about anything sexually, except he was straight so any additional guys were there for her benefit. His favorite thing to do was to please his partner. He told her he loved the sound of a woman cumming and he loved vocal women who would moan, whimper, make noise.

He especially liked “dirty talk”; calling her names and talking dirty to her and having her tell him explicitly what she wanted and how she felt. Which fit Maria perfectly. She was a moaner – when she was having a good time she would let you and anyone else around know! In fact there had been instances when her enthusiasm had been less than well-received! And as for being called names, well calling her a slut or a dirty whore while fucking her would ignite a fire in her that was tough to put out.

Yes, Sam and Maria seemed custom-made for each other, which made Maria all the more hopeful that Sam would make his appearance and that he would be all that he claimed. Maria had been looking forward to this meeting since they had first talked about it. She had saved his last message ... the one where he told her the things he wanted to do to her when they met ... and had read and re-read it many times while waiting to this day. And now she was so horny she could hardly contain herself.

Oh please hurry Sam! Please hurry and come in! she thought to herself. Her hand inadvertently strayed down between her legs and she rubbed her eager, anxious pussy. If Sam didn’t show she would have to go home unsatisfied and get out her dildo – it would help, as her plastic boyfriend could always be counted on to get her off, but it would be a hollow victory at best. No dildo or vibrator could replace the wonderful feeling of a real cock or tongue nestled between the lips of her damp pussy.

Maria looked up again at the clock on the wall. It read 10:54 a.m. She sighed, frustrated that she was still sitting there alone. But then as she was sulking over her cappuccino, she heard the little bell over the door ring. Looking up, she saw a familiar face walk in. Maria spotted him as he stood in the doorway and was sure he was the man she was expecting.

He seemed to be slightly less than the six feet tall he had credited himself with being, but that was not a problem. She was more interested in the other dimension, the seven inches he had told her about. He was wearing the light gray sport coat, white shirt and gray slacks that he told her he would be wearing.

To set him apart from anyone else, he told her he would have a red handkerchief folded up in his jacket pocket and she saw the flash of red as he turned towards her. He fit the description perfectly and as he stood at the counter he looked around at the other patrons, hoping to find one in particular.

Maria sat there watching him as he scanned the room, his eyes finally resting on her. He took his cup of coffee and began walking in her direction. Maria’s heart raced and her breath caught in her throat. “It’s him! And he’s headed this way!” she thought. This was it, there was no way to back out now!

Sam had gotten her picture as well and although she hadn’t, for safety’s sake, shown him her face, she had shown him enough that he would be able to pick her out of a crowd. Now he was walking across a semi-crowded coffee shop towards what he hoped was the person he had come there for. He walked towards the attractive, pleasant looking woman who was looking in his direction. She seemed to be the right age and description he had been given, and she was smiling, apparently at him. Sam hoped she was the one.

The woman had dark black hair and a pretty face with a kind of Latino look to her which he found attractive. He knew that Latino’s were hot blooded and most of them loved to fuck. He was hoping she was one of them! She had the wide hips and the big, luscious breasts he had seen in her picture. Maria had, in a moment of weakness, snapped a picture of herself in nothing but her panties and sent it to him. He had liked it very much and now was seeking the owner of the body in that picture.

“Maria?” he asked when he was got close enough to her.

Her polite smile suddenly got a lot wider and her eyes grew bigger. “Sam?” she asked hopefully.

“Yep that’s me. You look better in person than your picture. Nice to finally meet you,” he said holding out his hand. Maria took his hand and as his finger curled around it she felt a rush of blood to her head and a sudden dampness in her panties. Sam’s rough, calloused hand felt so good in her softer smaller one and she liked the way he wrapped around it like his hand was hugging hers.

Noticing her cup was empty, he asked “Would you like another cup of whatever you are drinking?”

“That would be nice. A cappuccino ... just tell them it’s for me – they know how I like it. I come here a lot and they know me here. Thank you,” she said.

“You got it. Be right back,” he said and went to get their drinks. “Why don’t we go out on the patio for a little more privacy?” he suggested when he returned with their drinks.

“Okay that sounds fine,” she said. They would have a little more privacy, but there was still a few people out there so she felt safe. She was smitten with Sam as she knew she would be, but she also knew all the stories about the horrors of meeting someone from online. She was careful.

Sam offered her his hand and helped her from her chair. She smiled at his chivalry and then he and followed her out to the patio. He watched Maria walk ahead of him. She looked even better from the back than she had from the front, with her big ass and wide hips.

Sam believed that a woman should have curves – he hated those stick women that the beauty magazines kept portraying. Maria was voluptuous and full figured – he enjoyed watching her walk and could wait to see what lay beneath that tight red dress!

When they got out to the patio, he could see why she wanted to be there. It was a warm spring day, and there was a soft pleasant breeze, just enough to keep the temperature down and the bugs away.

As soon as they sat down at one of the patio tables Maria moved her seat closer, so their legs were pressed together and leaned back against his arm. She had been immediately attracted to Sam, and she hoped they wouldn’t spend too much time there on the patio.

He had kindled her lust with his ideas of what he wanted to do to her and now he was sitting there across the table from him, which only threw gasoline on an already blazing fire! She had a nice apartment with a big soft bed just waiting to be used and she wanted him to come home and use it – and her – soon!

“So is Maria your real name or is that just what you use online?” he asked her.

“Yes Maria is my real name. Maria Sanchez,” she said.

“Well my name is Sam Jensen. Maria is a very pretty name. Of course I have always had a thing for spicy Latino women anyway. Tell me, Maria, are you spicy?” he said, leaning forward a bit and whispering the last part in a low voice. He put a hand over hers as he spoke.

“Well you’ll have to tell me!” she said coyly.

During their flirting and talking, Sam tried to keep his eyes focused on the pretty, full face of the woman beside him. Her skin was soft and the light brown which was typical of her race. She was quite attractive and he would have loved to stare into that face the whole time they talked. However, try as he might to avoid it, his gaze strayed down to her magnificent tits, bulging out from the top of her strapless dress, smooth and creamy.

Maria saw the fascination her breasts had on her date. She was pretty proud of her full bosom herself – it had gotten her a lot of attention from the men. And she was very glad to see the attention it was getting her now. Maria shot a glance around and with a mischievous bite of her bottom lip she leaned back in her chair a bit, thrusting them out further.

“Do you like them?” she asked.

“Yes I do. Very much.”

Maria was tired of waiting. They both knew where this was heading and Maria was tired of the trip ... tired of the flirting and dancing around the issue. She appreciated his gentlemanly manners and etiquette, but this was not the time for such formality. And Maria was certainly not in the mood for such proper and refined behavior!

As soon as they finished their drinks, Maria took him by the hand and they left the little coffee shop. As they made it to the street Maria turned to him. “Where are you parked?” she asked.

“Right around the corner there,” he said, pointing to the parking lot a couple doors down. “How about you? Where is your car?”

“Oh I don’t have a car. I can’t afford one and I can’t afford to keep one. I took a cab here,” she said.

They walked towards his car, her arm in his. As they walked, she felt his bicep and she could hardly wait until those arms were wrapped around her.

They got to his car and she saw what he drove. “This is your car?” she said, very impressed.

He smiled at her reaction, “Yeah, this is my baby.” He opened the door to his 2012 Cadillac CTS coupe and seated her in the butter soft leather seat and closed her door. As he walked around the front of the car to get in the drivers side, she looked around at the sumptuous decor in the car.

“This is a very nice car, Sam. I don’t think you ever told me what you do for a living,” she said.

“Well I haven’t. Because we hadn’t met yet and I didn’t know you, I had to be careful what information I gave out. But now that we have, I’m an attorney. Mostly family law stuff – you know divorces, custody cases, wills and probate, that kind of stuff. But I also do some personal injury work – like work-related accidents, DWI and DUI cases, auto accidents,” he said.

Maria was impressed. Yes she would have to hang on to this one! A handsome sexy lawyer ... this guy was a keeper! As they pulled out of the parking lot, Maria wanted him to know that she was definitely interested in him. But how?

She moved her hand tentatively over to his thigh and let it rest there very lightly. She didn’t want to appear too easy or forward. He reassured her, however, that it was all right when he placed his hand over hers, holding it in place for a moment. Then his hand moved back up to drive and Maria moved her hand further up his thigh.

During their past conversations, he had revealed an intimate detail to her. Under the cover of anonymity, they had shared their “statistics” – their measurements. She had described herself as five feet four inches tall, with dark brown waist length hair, brown eyes, and 34DD-26-36. It was the DD part that first caught his eye.

He did love a good set of tits! She also confided in him that she was 130 lbs. – not a small girl, but not morbidly obese either. He said he didn’t mind a girl with a little “meat on her bones” ... that he was glad she wasn’t a twiggy little runway model type. She had smiled and giggled at that remark. A lot of the guys she had seen online wanted the supermodel type girl. And a lot of girls portrayed themselves as such.

He had told her that he was six foot tall, well built, with sandy blonde hair, a well-trimmed scruff beard, and for a measurement, he told her he was seven and a half inches long and two inches in diameter. It was those last two details Maria was most interested in right now. She could see he was handsome and well built, but she wanted to know if he was well hung too!

Maria’s hand made its way up his leg until it found what it was looking for ... an obvious and very sexy bulge in the crotch area. She traced her fingers along it’s length and he did feel every bit of the seven inches he claimed. She placed her hand over the hardening lump and giggled softly as it twitched in response.

“Find something there you like?” he asked.

“Mmmhmm...” she said. “Can I ... see it?”

“If you like,” he said. He moved his seat back a bit and moved his right arm up out of her way. Maria went to work, unbuckling his belt and unfastening and unzipping his pants. She reached in and fished out his hard cock. She held it in her hand, feeling the hard power it possessed, and marveling at the silky softness of the skin.

Maria wanted to taste that big thick fuck pole badly. “May I?” she asked, licking her lips.

“By all means, make yourself at home, my dear!” he said with a grin.

Maria smiled and leaned over, licking the head of his cock teasingly. He tasted salty but very pleasant and she began licking up and down the shaft and she held it by the base. She licked all around it paying special attention to the rim of the mushroom head and the tip where his pee hole was. Once she had the entire shaft coated with saliva, she opened her mouth and engulfed his hard cock, slid down the silky shaft and taking him deeper into her mouth.

“Mmmm,” she moaned as she felt him grow and pulse in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his steel hard shaft, feeling his soft skin across her tongue. She licked and laved his entire cock as he concentrated on keeping his car between the painted lines!

“Damn, baby ... that feels soo good!” he moaned as he felt her hot mouth surrounding his manhood.

“Mmm,” she repeated, agreeing with him. She reached between his legs to cup and fondle his heavy balls as she continued bobbing on his cock.

Maria was thoroughly enjoying herself with her face in his lap and a mouthful of sweet hard cock. But as with most things, the fun was only getting started when he announced that they were almost to her place. To maintain her reputation in her neighborhood, she sat up and composed herself; there would be time enough for more fun. Besides, she didn’t want to mess up his suit or his very nice car!

When they got to her apartment building, Maria directed him to park on the side of the building where the visitor parking was. They got out and walked up to the security door and she punched in the four digit security code. The door buzzed and he opened it, allowing her to go it first.

Maria led him to the elevator and they took it to the 3rd floor where he apartment was. Once the elevator doors closed he wanted to reach out and fondle her massive tits but she showed him the security camera in the corner. He nodded and even though he wanted nothing more than to ravish her right there in the elevator, they kept their hands to themselves ... at least for the moment!

The moment didn’t last very long. As soon as they were in her apartment and she had shut the door behind them, Sam pushed Maria back against the wall and kissed her passionately, his arms around Maria’s waist and his hands busy squeezing the ass he found so enticing.

He pulled her hips towards his so she could feel what she had done to him as he rubbed his hard length against the front of her crotch. Maria moaned and put her arms around his neck as they kissed and she ground herself against the hard bulge in Sam’s pants. Both of them had been waiting for this for a long time and both were eager to get on with it.

Not wanting to mess up her apartment carpet, Sam kicked his shoes off while Maria hung his sport coat up in the closet and then she took him by the hand, leading him into the bedroom. She had made the bed earlier that morning with fresh sheets just in case things worked out and she found herself with company this evening.

She pulled the blankets out of the way and then lightly pushed him into a seated position on the bed. Once he was sitting on the bed, she hiked her dress up a bit and dropped to her knees in between his spread legs. She went to work again on his belt and pants and she she worked down below, Sam proceeded to rid himself of his shirt and t-shirt.

Once this fly was unzipped, Maria pulled the pants down, as Sam stood up to help her. She peeled his jeans all the way down his legs and off as he stepped out of them. He sat back down on the bed, now naked, ready for her to begin. Maria was just as anxious as he was, having already tasted him, she wanted so much more. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock holding his erection gently in her soft hand.

Maria had been in a romantic slump for the last few months, having broken up with her last boyfriend about six months ago. She had been on a few dates, but none of them seemed to work out for her – she was beginning to get a bit disheartened with the selection of single males in the area.

That’s what drove her to begin chatting with “SJ19XX” in the first place and why she had decided to meet with him today. His was the first real cock she had seen since her boyfriend left and to her, it was so much more appealing than the plastic kind she had been using. Her bedside buddy would do in a pinch and it had brought her the necessary release, but the cock she now held was firm and warm and alive, and she was determined to extract as much pleasure and satisfaction from the cock as it could provide ... and of course give back what she could in the process.

Now that she had him naked in her bedroom, Maria was also quite pleased to see that Sam had, if anything, understated his size, too. She looked at the large, stiff cock before her and licked her lips hungrily. She wanted to spend a lot of time pleasuring this cock, first with her mouth and then with whatever other orifice he wished to use.

“Use” was the operative word here too. Maria wanted to be used. She had always considered herself a bit of a wanton slut and she used to love it when her boyfriend had treated her that way. She enjoyed sex and now that she had a willing partner, she wanted to make up for lost time!

Kneeling in front of him, Maria leaned forward and began licking her way up the underside of Sam’s cock. With one hand, she held the hard shaft in position, while she tilted her head from side to side, laving the soft silky skin with her tongue. She loved the way he tasted and took her time savoring his taste on her tongue.

Slowly, relishing the slightly salty taste and the texture of his soft skin against her tongue and the feel of his hard shaft against her face, worked her way up his enormous cock. When she reached the mushroom cap, she leaned back on her heels and smiled up at Sam again. “How do you like it so far?”

He could hardly speak, from the intense pleasure sweeping through his body from Maria’s magical tongue. “Great! You’re wonderful!” he was finally able to say. “I just hope I don’t cum too soon.”

“I hope you don’t either, because it’s really great for me too,” she said.

She raised her head above his lap and opened her mouth wide, prepared to engulf his entire hard cock.

Maria was in no hurry, though and, as she lowered her face closer to the tip of his massive tool, she reached out her tongue to begin licking the head of Sam’s cock. Reveling in its warm velvety texture, her tongue caressed the spongy head until it was completely covered. Then, holding the hard mushroom shape between her lips, she poked her tongue into the slit. Then she started lowering her face farther, laving the hard shaft as her wet, warm mouth enveloped it.

Maria loved sucking cock. She loved everything about it – the soft velvety feel of the skin on the shaft, the hardness as it grew in her mouth, the bumps and ridges as her lips glided up and down the hard shaft, the taste of it and the smell of a man “down there”.

Sam’s cock was especially delightful – its thickness was just right for spreading her lips as it filled her mouth, and its length was perfect for pressing against the back of her throat. The smooth skin, drawn tightly over its hard shaft, was perfect too, as her tongue caressed every one of his seven inches. It was the best of all possible sizes, big enough to give her a wonderful mouthful, but not so big that she couldn’t get it inside her warm wet mouth.

 
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