"I just read the story! WOW! You like giving rim jobs?" His excitement gave me twinges in places that had not been stirred in months.

bsite and profile page. Zack was referring to one of my hottest stories, in which i had written about giving my boy toy a tantalizing asshole licking during an erotic massage. The timing of his Instant Message could not have been better -- i was still aching from missing that boy toy and I had been actively searching for a new one to occupy my sex-play-time.

I could instantly tell that Zack was quite quick-of-wit and fast on the ball, regardless of his age. Before i could even finish asking for his picture, he was already emailing several of them to me. Upon viewing his face for the first time, my greatest hopes about his appearance were more than satisfied -- he was an absolute doll! His hair was dark shiny auburn, with a hint of red or even possibly burgundy dye to it, in an angled, side swept cut running across the side of his forehead, along his earline. His hazel eyes were large, almond shaped, and he had a perfectly sized and shaped nose, above his thick, sweet-looking, sensuous lips, which were a deep, dark red in color. His skin was quite pale, very smooth, like a baby's face -- without a single blemish on it. The contrast of his red lips against his white skin was stunning. He really was so cute in a boyish way with his innocent looks -- yet, I would not describe his features as quite-angelic looking. He possessed nearly opposite characteristics, because, in his own words to me, he also appeared to be "DOWNRIGHT BAD!!!!!" When he informed me that he was 5'10", i rolled my eyes in devilish delight. "Tall men really turn me on even more than average -- they just fit so well against my 5'4" frame when we are fucking," was all i could think of!

I could tell his mind was running a mile a minute down Fantasy Lane, because i did not even yet answer his first question about giving a rim job, when he was sending me another question regarding that same subject: "I love to give them, too, do you like being licked like that?" "omg, yes, i love it," i responded, feeling tickles of pleasure right in the very spot we were discussing, just as if he was teasing me with a feather on my asshole!

Zack and I kept in daily touch after that, discussing everything from our sexual preferences, fetishes, and fantasies; to rock music; to history; to astrology; even some psychology and philosophy. We just seemed to click on so many subjects, our tastes were very similar for so many things, and I just knew my first sexual encounter with him was sure to be very hot and highly erotic! After chatting online for almost two weeks, and having spoke on the phone several times, we were mutual on planning a meeting. Knowing full well that we were going to get down and dirty with each other, and feeling most comfortable in my own surroundings, I invited him to my home for what was sure to be one sinful Sunday!

Upon the morning's arrival of our designated day, I got out of bed at 5 a.m. My anticipation of his visit had kept me awake most of the night, and i was typically a very early riser anyway. Without stopping by the toilet first, I got right into the shower and released a good, gushing hot pee all down my legs and onto my feet -- mmmmmmmm, the hot, wet gold dripping down my body was so stimulating, against the lukewarm water of the shower, i moaned and groaned loudly until the last drops of pee went swirling down the drain. I washed my hair, Naired my legs and underarms, and shaved my pussy just about the closest it had ever been razored in my life! One long final 10 minute rinse-off of cool water, and i shut off the shower and was toweling dry.

I had a full day of fucking-fun figured out for Zack, and having based all my plans on strictly the things that he told me he fantasized about doing, i paid special attention to soaping up my pussy and ass extra, extra thoroughly! I was determined to fulfill as many of his desires as i could fit into the time he was about to spend with me. I have to say that if I ever met a real, genuine ASSMAN in my life, i would wager a good amount that Zack was him -- and i was gonna make dam sure that he left my apartment a satisfied and happy man, even if he should be staggering back to his car, barely able to walk!

I went so far as to have purchased a set of silky satin sheets for my bed, in a deep, reddish/burgundy color, and after i stretched them out over the corners of the mattress, i laid my naked body down on them for just a few moments, and slid around a bit on my belly, just to make sure they would have the proper feel to them, for our later romping around on them! AAAaaaahhhhhhh, they felt so cool, and slippery, and smooth, it was almost as if they had been oiled down just for the purpose of carrying out some wild sex acts on them.

By the time noon rolled around, i was nearly ready for Zack's arrival. I was donned in a sexy silk outfit, all in dark red, almost matching the color of the sheets, just a tint away to complement my own coloring more, with my waist-long flowing sandy blonde hair, and my pale complexion. I wore a pair of very fine fishnet thigh-high stockings, a deep red burgundy color, with matching red garters. My micro-mini skirt was a slightly lighter shade of red, and it consisted of one single flare around my ass, just barely covering my crack. In fact, if i bent over so much as an inch, you would have been able to see my skimpy red silk lace panties peering out from my cheeks! The matching top was an extremely low-cut number, with spaghetti straps, exposing much more than just the cleavage of my big boobs -- it just covered my nipples completely, with maybe an inch of red silk left to spare above them. I simply stepped into a pair of red, satin slippers, with no backs on them, and a low, one inch heel.

My attire was just scant and skimpy enuf to look a bit slutty, while at the same time so well designed and of such beautiful silk fabric, that i exuded high class despite a hint of trashiness! I then spritzed all my exposed skin with the light scent of CK One spray perfume, and put on a light coating of deep red lipstick. As I smacked together my lips, i thought of how closely that lipstick color matched the natural shade of Zack's gorgeous, sexy lips that I had seen in his picture -- so i knew that when i kissed him, the lipstick i would leave on his mouth would not even be noticeable. At the same time, i wondered if it would show a big lipstick print on his hard cock, when i pressed them into it during a blow job!!!!!! LOL!!!!!

e would be here any minute now -- and so there was just one thing left I had to do: From my panty drawer, i removed a tightly sealed zip lock bag. I opened it up and took a whiff of what was inside of it. O my god, it completely reeked of ME! From that plastic bag, i withdrew an identical pair of red, lace, silk panties to the ones i was wearing -- the only difference in these was that i had worn them for two days straight, masturbated myself to orgasm at least 6 times while wearing them, deposited my cum on them, had stuffed the backside of them as far up my asshole as i could get them, then walked around with them for those two days stuffed up my entire ass and pussy crack -- making what some people call a "camel toe". Yes, indeed, those panties were totally saturated with my scent -- and i picked up my pair of tiny sewing scissors, slit the entire side and crotch of them open, making them into about a 30" length of fabric -- and i headed to my front door just in time to see Zack's brand new, burgundy BMW pull into my driveway. So, out my door i headed to greet him, still holding the slit silk panties in my right hand...

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