It started as another normal Friday night sitting at my PC talking to friends and strangers on MSN Messenger when I received a new request. I didn't think much about it other than this new person was local. We go through the usual introductions, discuss our mutual interests and mix in the occasional flirtation.

Everything was pretty normal and the sort of conversations I had with numerous people over many nights. That changed when she switched her profile picture to a close up of her cleavage in a bra that was evidently a size too small for her. As a standard hormonal teenager this instantly got my attention and I quickly shifted my focus onto our chat, forgoing anyone else I had been messaging. The flirtation grew more intense as I complimented her assets.

She started talking about meeting up the next day in town and spend the day together. I was going to agree, but a niggling thought in the back of my head started getting louder and had me thinking 'Why? Why does this girl who I've never met before and has randomly added me on MSN want to meet up with me?' I questioned her now expecting her to be someone I knew pranking me. She responded with "brb". BRB the bane of instant messaging. I sat there for what seemed like ages with my mood getting lower and lower as I was now fully convinced my thought had been correct. That was until I received a notification that she had sent me a picture.

I clicked the download and watched painfully as it transferred over to me. Opening the image I was met with a sight to remember. A low quality webcam image of her topless using one arm as a hand bra and the other holding a piece of paper with my name and username on. I was convinced that this was real. I readily agreed to meeting her the next day. We finished up our conversation and I went to bed excited from what the next day would bring.

The next morning I took the bus into town texting her that I was on my way. I disembarked and there she was waiting. Blonde curly hair, glasses, ripped jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt. I was mesmerised. Seeing me she ran up and hugged me quickly, grabbed my hand and said let's go. We walked through the shopping centre hand in hand talking about everything and nothing. She wanted to meet her friends on their lunch breaks so she led me their place of work and we waited outside in the sunshine. It was here where she first kissed me and this to a pretty heavy and verybpublic makeout session until we were interupted by her friends.We made awkward introductions and then the interrogation began. They wanted to know everything about me and how the pair if us met. I thought it better to not disclose what happened on MSN, her on the other hand outright admitted she sent me a topless picture.

Eventually lunch ended and we carried on walking around the town agreeing to meet at a pool bar later. The pair of us had lunch, did some shopping and as the day drew on we made out way to the bar that was until she stopped by some outdoor public toilets.

She darted inside whilst I waited and only a moment later she was back. Grabbing my arm she pulled me inside and pushed me into a cubicle. Pushing me against the wall, her lips on mine and her hand rearing her clothes away. Within moments she was standing there naked without a care in the world of the location we stood in. Breating hard I took in the sight of her large pale breasts jiggling as she breathed heavily. Her small patch of dark blonde public hair ever so slightly covering the entrance to her pussy. She smiled at small tent I was making into my jeans. She placed one of my hands on her boob before getting to work on removing my clothes. Eventually we were both naked in a small concrete toilet cubicle standing on our pile of clothes. Both of us hot, red and breathing hard as we made out, our hands exploring each others bodies.

She told me that she was not going have the first time me fucking her in a toilet, so a handjob would have to do. She preceded to stick her fingers indie of her pussy and used her juices as lube for my cock. She was fast and a bit rough, desperate for me to cum for her. I was against the wall maoning in pleasure as this goddess looking me in the eyes and biting her lip gave me one of the most memorable sexual experiences of my life. Her other hand was furiously rubbing her clit. It was not long before I felt the familiar pressure buildup and warned her I was about to cum. This only hastened her and within moments I was shooting ropes at her stomach. More ropes shot off in other directions, hitting the wall behind her and landing on her jeans below us.

As the last few dribbles of cum were extracted she used a finger to wipe up the last few drops and rubbed it into her nipple and with a subtle moan of pleasure. My breathing was short and raggard, but I wanted that pussy. I sat her down on the edge of the toilet and dropped to my knees. Spreading her lips apart I buried my tongue inside and indelicately probed each millimetre that I could reach lapping up her taste and gorign myself on her juices. A myriad of senses is a stark memory I have from that moment. The distinctive taste of her pussy, the smell of a ladies public toilet, the feeling of my cum slowly making its way down her belly and landing on my face and finally the sounds of others around us in the other stalls (something neither us even thought about it before that moment).

She ended up cumming quicker than I did, she tried to supress the sounds escaping from her lips, but couldn't stop herself fully. I felt her pussy spasm around my tongue and held myself in place whilst she rode the wave of orgasm. She pulled me up to eye level, giggled as she wiped some of my cum from my forehead before kissing me and tasting herself from my tongue. After we regained out composure we redressed and made our way out of the toilets. There was a small group of slightly older teens standing outside nearby and we received some cheers and whistles as we emerged. The pair of us were obviously not discreet. We very quickly made our way towards the high street where we noticed a bit of an issue, the front of her jeans had a very large cum stain on the front of them. A large dark blue patch against the rest of the pale blue. In a moment of some madness she produced a bottle of coke from her bag and poured a bit over the stain in her words so she could claim she just spilt her drink on the off chance someone was to investigate by smelling her trousers.

We eventually arrived at the pool hall and spent the evening with a group of her friends. The stain was noticed almost immediately and no one believed her story and one guessed pretty quickly that it was my cum. The day coming to an end we all made our way to the bus station to get back to our homes. I waited for her to come back from the toilet before we said our goodbyes and as we kissed goodnight she slipped a ball of something in my pocket and told me look later. We said goodnight and I watched her board her bus and leave. I got onto mine and sat down before looking at the present given to me. I was very surprised and excited to pull out a damp pair of knickers she had been wearing earlier. Knowing she was sat on another bus somewhere going commando with what I imagined was a very wet pussy had me hard as a rock. I had to resist the urge to smell them there and then, but rushing home I locked myself into my room barely acknowledging my parents before I had the panties out and against my face. My cock out and I was wanking like crazy. I ended up cumming into the knickers.

I text her thanking her for my present and cheekily told her what I did. She responded by telling me to send a pic on MSN. So there I was now positioning my cheap webcam to take a decent enough picture of her cum splattered panties. I sent her the picture the next day and we arranged our next meet. This started a passionate 6 month relationship filled with many ups filled with adventures and some massive downs that destroyed friendships.

This happened almost 20 years ago, but is still prominent in both of our memories. Let me know if you want to hear more about our time together.