This happened a few weeks back, but I was contacted by the subject of this story, so figured I would relive the night.

I was traveling to New York for a couple days for a conference, and figured I would shoot my shot, posting on all the local subs and here to see if I could get into some trouble. I had a couple people reaching out, when my partner in crime messaged me, and she was clearly different than the rest. She responded Sunday morning with a gorgeous picture of her in lingerie and kickstarted the conversation, and immediately there was chemistry. We quickly realized that scheduling would make this a challenge, as my conferences gave me extremely limited free time throughout the week, and she had her own classes to take care of. Luckily, my conference that night was a short session, and ended at 10. We were both so comfortable and interested in each other though that we decided to meet up that night at 11, less than twelve hours after first meeting each other.

Our rendezvous didn't stop her though, and she quickly moved our conversations to text, and for the next 8 hours, she mercilessly and relentlessly teased me, sending picture after picture of herself to me. There were a variety of different lingeries, videos of her playing with herself, and pretty much everything you can imagine; all of which I was sneaking peeks at during my conference. Safe to say, I made sure to keep my laptop covering me at all times throughout the day. Once my conference ended, I rushed to my hotel room to freshen up and change into something more comfortable, and found that the inside of my underwear was damp from all of her teasing. I let her know I was on my way, and we traded one last set of pictures for the night as I started my journey to her apartment (this could be a story in itself, but to keep it brief, I hate the New York subway). I finally arrived at her place, and at this point my heart was racing from a mix of excitement, nervousness, and the fact that I just jogged 5 miles. While I was 99% sure I had nothing to worry about, there was still the gnawing fear in the back of my head. When she opened the door, though, all of my fear washed away, and instantly I felt myself start to get excited knowing what was coming soon. She welcomed me into her apartment and offered some drinks. I opted for water while I caught my breath, and we got to small talking on the couch while Seinfeld played in the background. I found out that she was originally from SoCal like me, and I actually knew the school she went to.

The small talk continued for a bit while she got closer and closer, leaning against me, and finally placing her hand on my thigh. We stared deep into each others eyes for a brief moment before locking lips. Her lips were magical, plump and soft, and oh my god the wetness. She held nothing back with her tongue, either, spreading my lips until we were both exploring each others mouths. I pulled her on top of me, feeling her weight press against my raging erection while we continued passionately kissing. My mind was both racing and empty, focusing solely on the energy in our lips. She finally broke our kiss, pulling away while biting her lip. In that moment I wanted nothing more than to pull her back in, and would have, too, if I didn't know what was coming next. She got off of me and kneeled down between my legs, unbuttoning my jeans and rubbing me through my underwear while I took off my shirt. There was a large dark spot on my underwear where my head was, which she honed in on, and started kissing through the fabric. She then wrapped her mouth around the head, still over the fabric, and I swear I nearly came right there. She looked up at me again with her beautiful eyes and took her mouth off of me before removing her top, revealing those beautiful tits that I had received so many pictures of throughout the day. She shifted back to me, pulling my underwear off, which was a struggle because of how tight they had become.

She took my cock in her hand, and leaned over it, lightly breathing on the head, teasing me more and more. She took a finger and rubbed it along the head, before bringing it to her lips, a long strand of precum trailing after it. Finally, she dove in, going from 0-100 immediately. She started by working her way down the entire length of my cock, which took her a few tries, before finally her lips sealed around the base of my shaft. Luckily, she told me she had no gag reflex, so she was able to take all of me inside. After a few minutes I told her I was getting close. Given her teasing all day, I was ready to explode and was honestly surprised I had lasted so long. She also told me during our chats that she was exploring her dominant side and wanted to edge me, so I made sure to be good and let her know each time I was close so she could hold me on the edge. She took me out of her mouth, taking a deep breath before smiling at me and moving back in. She placed her tongue on my head, licking up all the new precum I had leaked, before licking down the underside of me until she reached my balls, popping them inside her mouth and wrapping one of her hands around my cock and pumping. I could only endure so much of this though, and she knew, as I told her this is one of my favorite ways to cum. As I told her I was close to cumming, she giggled, stroking even more intensely as she replaced her mouth around my balls with her other hand. Just as I was about to cum, she swallowed the entirety of my cock in one motion sealing her lips against my groin. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I exploded inside of her mouth, rope after rope shooting straight into her throat as her hand played with my balls and her tongue flicked on the underside of my head. I ran my hands through her hair before stopping at the back of her head, pushing her down even more, still rolling with intense wave after wave of my orgasm. I took away my hand and she came up for air with a devious grin as she took a firm grip of my cock and started pumping, faster than before. She had asked me if I was okay with post-orgasm torture, and I told her I would take whatever she wanted to do to me. For the next few minutes I sat there, writhing as she pumped my cock, occasionally wrapping her mouth around the head and flicking her tongue along it. My knuckles were white when she finally had enough and freed me from her torture.

She stood up, grinning again, before straddling me, placing her beautiful tits in front of my face. Her weight on my cock was much different than before, as I was no longer wearing anything, and I could feel the damp warmth of her pussy through her leggings. I looked up at her, staring down at me with her beautiful eyes, and she didn't need to stay a word for me to understand. I immediately latched on to one of her nipples, vacuuming my lips to her soft breast, swirling my tongue around her hard nipple. The other quickly became a captive of my fingers, pinching and rolling it between squeezes. My other hand found itself resting on her ass, pulling her tighter into me. Luckily, I didn't need to do much to convince her to start moving as she started slowly grinding on my cock, which at this point was getting hard again. We continued like this for I don't know how long, her hugging me closer to her while I continued to devote my full attention to her chest, gyrating her hips faster and faster against my cock. I would occasionally thrust up into her, but for the most part, I left her in control of grinding. Throughout this, her moans of enjoyment echoed in the room, drowning out the quiet whispers of Seinfeld on the TV and the general noisiness of New York. After a few more minutes of this, her breaths became more and more shallow, and I felt her legs tighten up around my hips as she started thrusting faster and faster. I made sure not to move my hips to let her get there how she wanted, and instead fully devoted myself to her breasts, sucking harder and faster than before. For nearly a minute we continued this, before she finally climaxed, her hip movements becoming sporadic shudders, her arms wrapping tightly around me as she came. I freed her nipple from my mouth and brought her lips to mine, deeply kissing her as her orgasm winded down. She then asked me the best question I could have ever heard: "Do you have any condoms?"

I had no expectation of sex that night, and nearly jumped off of the couch to go grab them. I turned back around to see her now on her bed, fully naked, legs open invitingly. I put the condom on as I made my way over, maintaining eye contact the entire time. She beckoned me closer with a finger, and told me to get on top of her, so I positioned myself above her. My height made it a bit challenging to comfortably get enough leverage on the bed, but once I finally got to the correct spot, I positioned my cock at the lips of her pussy, feeling how warm it was. Right as I was about to push it in, I leaned in and kissed her deeply as I plunged inside her. We fucked in that position for a few minutes, her running her hands along our bodies while I focused entirely on keeping a good pace and pattern. The sound of our bodies and moans of pleasure filled the room. At a certain point she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in with each thrust. When I started feeling my arm strength give out, I did one last thrust, and then whispered in her ear that I wanted her on top of me. I pulled out of her and rolled onto my back as she got on her knees and moved closer to my cock. She swung her leg over me and positioned my cock under her before slowly setting herself down. I grabbed her tits and started playing with her nipples as she slowly started grinding with my cock inside her, looking down and smiling at me. She began picking up the pace, moving faster and faster as I played with her body. She moved one of her hands down to her clit while she moved her hips. She began to move more frantically, and I could tell she was getting closer, so I put one hand on her ass and started putting more pressure on her, pulling her deeper into me with each of her thrusts. I felt her thighs press harder against my hips as she came, slowing her pace and thrusting her hips even harder. After a few moments for both of us to catch our breath, she shifted her weight to be directly over my dick, and began bouncing on my cock. I took her hands into mine and locked our fingers together, helping her balance while also enjoying the simple sign of passion and connection. Soon I felt myself getting closer. I pulled her into me, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her deeply, before thrusting up into her as fast and hard as I could until I finished. We stayed there for a moment, her on top of me, embracing each other, until I felt myself starting to lose my edge. I pulled out of her and she rolled to my side, taking my arm and wrapping it around her.

We sat there for a while, watching an entire episode of Seinfeld and continuing our small talk. I really wanted to go another round, but realized it was already past 1 AM, which left me just a few hours to get back to my hotel, shower, and try to get some sleep. After getting dressed and ordering an Uber (because, again, fuck the New York subways), I gave her one last kiss, and we agreed to meet up whenever she was back in LA (which will be this summer, lucky me!!!)