Electronic Love

I met her online. Thousands of such encounters happen every day, but for me, it was the first time. From the beginning, there was chemistry. It didn't take us long to close our PCs. Then came the phone calls, and one May evening, we met at Kallimarmaro. It wasn't love at first sight; it came slowly, which is why our first erotic night was a sheer revelation!

Both women, unfortunately, not living alone. The only refuge for our love was my car. One very warm night, we went to Kavouri. Somewhere, away from prying eyes, we shared moments of pleasure and passion.

We started with kisses. Quick, almost childish at first, but they soon lost their innocence and became deep, full of passion. Our tongues explored each other's mouths, and our teeth pleasurably bit our lips. Her hands held me tightly in her embrace, and mine played with her short, curly hair.
 

She pulled back and looked deep into my eyes. She didn't say a word; her gaze said it all. She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my bra down, thus freeing both my breasts. She bent down and took one of my nipples into her mouth. As soon as she touched me, I thought I would die. My breath caught. She began to suck my nipple and lick it. Every now and then, she scattered quick little kisses on its peak or bit it lightly. I moaned with pleasure and felt the wetness flowing between my legs.

Continuing to kiss my breast, she put her hand under my skirt and began to caress my pussy, very gently, over my thong. It was an imperceptible touch, but it was enough to lift me off the ground. I wanted her desperately. I wanted her like crazy. I wanted to feel her small hand inside me, fucking me hard. She continued for an hour like that, tormenting me and whispering extremely erotic and stimulating words to me, until, without even really touching me, I had my first orgasm. A cloud came to envelop me, and from my throat came a prolonged moan of lust.

When her hand descended to the sensitive area between my legs, an electric current shook me. I felt her fingers caressing my wet pussy, and all I wanted was for her to enter me. But she continued like that, sweetly and pleasurably tormenting me with her hand on my aroused sex and her mouth on my breast. I begged her to stop the torture and take me quickly, but my words fell on deaf ears. Finally, an hour later, she made the long-awaited move and entered me. She began to fuck me wildly while simultaneously sucking my breasts. I rubbed my clit like crazy and screamed her name. Suddenly, I heard her change position, and she found herself bent over my pussy. She pulled my hand away, and its place was taken by her tongue. She licked me wonderfully, and with her hand fucking me, it wasn't long before my second orgasm arrived, which was one of the strongest in my life. It lasted longer than usual, and at the end, tears of satisfaction and lust flooded my eyes.

She let me calm down a little and kissed me on the lips, whispering sweet words to me. She continued to kiss me until she made me ready for a new round. It was my turn now to give back a little of the pleasure she had so generously gifted me just minutes ago.

I turned towards her and pushed our seats back. I caressed the outline of her face and lips and leaned over her. I felt her breath quick on my face. She closed her eyes and prepared for the kiss that was about to come. And indeed, I kissed that wonderful and absolutely sensual mouth of hers. Her taste was captivating, and her scent was wonderful. I kissed her for an hour until I felt she was ready for the rest of my caresses. I pulled her blouse up and freed her breasts from her bra. She has a wonderful chest, small, firm, and perky, and a small tattoo of a winged heart adorns it. I admired this masterpiece of nature for a while, and then I bent down and began to leave small, quick kisses on her aroused nipples. As I heard her moan and occasionally sigh, I gained courage, and my kisses on her breast became bolder and bolder until I took her entire breast into my mouth, sucking it and lightly biting its erect nipple.

While kissing her breast, I unbuttoned her pants and pulled down the zipper. I pushed the pants down, dragging her underwear along with them. She lifted her hips to help me. Almost naked, she was now at the mercy of my caresses. Kissing her on the mouth, I put my hand between her legs. I felt her wetness even before I touched her aroused pussy. With my first touch, she jerked as if electrocuted. The sensation was wonderful. To feel her arousal and see her little face sinking into the ocean of her lust. I began to caress her around her clit, and she moaned and urged me to continue. I put a finger inside her pussy, and she began to move her hips to the rhythm that pleased her. With my other hand, I began to caress her clit, and when I saw that this pleased her more than being inside her, I began to focus exclusively on it. I lay back on my seat and pulled her on top of me. Her moans, as I continued, became louder and more frequent. "Yes, baby," she told me with her face buried in my neck, "Yes, like that," and I followed her instructions... and suddenly she closed her legs around my hand and let out a long, drawn-out moan, a sign that she was finishing. Immediately, my hand was flooded with wetness from her pussy.

That night was followed by many others, full of love, pleasure, and various games, but I will keep those to myself.