Wet Alchemies

I am Chryssa, and the story I'm going to tell you is absolutely true. It all started one night when, tired from studying for exams, I decided to log into an online chat to distract myself. My long-term and now boring relationship had already gone dormant, and our conversations were so tedious I could have died from boredom.

Frankly, when I logged in that time, the truth is I looked down on it a bit. The whole process was very tedious for me. The classic questions like—what are you doing, what's new, and where are you from—were so cliché that I just wanted to bang my head against the wall at the men's inability to 'play' ball.

So I decided to take the first step and send messages. There were quite a few people in the chat despite the late hour. From the array of male names, I chose three that made more of an impression on me and messaged them. The conversations with the other two were quite tedious, and despite my persistent attempts to escape the boring levels of online chat, the results were rather disappointing. With the third one, however, I had found the winner of the night, his name was Alexandros.

With Alexandros, introductions happened very quickly, and as the hour allowed, our conversations were clearly of a sexual nature. It didn't take long for me to get turned on by everything he told me, and I started fantasizing about him. Every day we talked more and more, my hands each time descending to lower points. He had even confided in me that he, too, even though he was at work, couldn't resist jerking off. It had become a habit now; he was the person who made me sigh in my bed every night.

The downside of Alexandros and generally of that acquaintance was the distance, he was in Cyprus and I in Greece. However, the horniness didn't diminish at all; our cybersex was endless. His cock was the only thing I thought about. As for my poor long-term relationship, every time he fucked me, I was thinking of Alexandros. Quite some time later, we met to put into action everything he had promised me. We met at the metro station and from there we went to my place.

On the road as we walked, an atmosphere of awkwardness prevailed; I was looking down and saying irrelevant things. I hadn't done it before, I mean talking in chat with a stranger and with him cheating on my relationship, and I felt like a virgin, which was overturned a little while later. On the road, at one point, he grabbed me and kissed me... a shiver and pleasure pierced my body. Finally, the boy who turned me on every night kissed me. He pressed against me and I felt his thick cock piercing me. When he stopped kissing me, I cast my eyes on his pants secretly to see what, a few moments later, made me scream with pleasure.

He must have seen me, he smiled at me, but didn't speak... I kept walking, feeling my body wanting to put him down, right there in the middle of nowhere... I felt great shame and horniness together. We arrived at the house. I tried not to look desperate, although as soon as we entered I wanted to pull down his pants and start sucking him off mercilessly. I had to restrain myself, I had to... I could see in his eyes that he wanted to tear me apart... on the road I caught him checking out my ass, he definitely wanted to fuck from behind...

Before I could speak, we went to the bedroom, and within fractions of a second I found his tongue in my mouth... His hands touched every centimeter of my body,... he had climbed on top of me and I was completely surrendered to his hands... I couldn't stand it, modesty was never my style anyway, I got on top of him, and kissed him passionately. While I was on top of him, I leaned back a little so he could enjoy me while I slowly started to undress, his hard-on was about to tear his pants and I was enjoying it... I took off my blouse and let my ample breasts be revealed... I saw him open his eyes wide, I knew what he was thinking, I smiled at him and looked meaningfully at his cock.

I wanted so much for him to do a Spanish, I dreamed of the moment when my round, big tits would engulf his stiff cock. Then I took off my pants, and turned so he could see my big ass, making him understand that I knew how he was looking at me and that now I was offering it to him on a platter and I was willing to do whatever he wanted. While I was undressing, he had already taken out the necessary. A few minutes later, I was kissing him while my hands had already directed themselves to his hard cock, I looked him in the eyes and whispered in his ear 'are you ready?'

Without waiting for an answer, my tongue started from his mouth and slowly descended, traversing his entire body, with the first stop being his balls. They were so big and well-shaped I couldn't resist licking them, first one, then the other, and then both together. He was trembling, and I was enjoying it, with one hand I was jerking him off, with the other I was caressing the area, and my mouth was dedicated to satisfying him. His cock was ready to explode, I wanted to torment him so much that even though I saw his veins popping, I kept licking his balls. The first pre-cum came out.

I didn't let it go to waste, though, and I slowly moved my tongue from his balls and licked his cock from the base to the head, which had flooded with pre-cum. Willingly, I licked it all around the little head while looking him in the eyes. He was biting his lips and I started sucking his cockhead while jerking him off. He had turned me on so much that I felt my juices flowing. I desperately wanted his cock inside me. However, his physical taste was incredible. I didn't want to stop sucking him.

I asked him to grab my head and guide me himself. I always liked being submissive. He was fucking my mouth, while I was licking and sucking simultaneously. I was always of the opinion that good sex shows in the blowjob. He couldn't take it anymore, and he put me down. He started tormenting me too, though; he grabbed his cock and rubbed it on my aroused clit. I couldn't take it anymore; I begged him again and again to put it in me. He smiled cunningly; I was ready to cry from horniness and I was pleading with him. He told me no, 'tonight you are mine and I will do what I want.' Desperate, I lifted my pelvis, wrapped my legs around him, and pushed him forcefully inside me.

He shoved it deep inside me and I screamed from pleasure and pain... I spread my legs wide so he could split me open better... I couldn't stop moaning, my nails and teeth had left their mark on his back. I couldn't believe what a good fucker he was. I asked him to curse at me—I knew from our conversations that he liked it—and he started calling me a whore while his thick cock drilled my cunt. My cunt had gotten so wet, he watched me scream and enjoyed it, my folds had swollen, and my chest had turned red, my heart was beating like crazy. I wanted to come on his cock but I held back. He had turned me on so much that with one move, I found myself on top of him. My fucker had hit bottom, he realized it and I smiled at him, I leaned over him, my chest pressed against his and I started rocking my pelvis fast. He himself couldn't believe it, he knew from our conversations that I was good but he didn't expect it so much, I was "fucking" him and I smiled at him full of whorishness, he was done for. I started telling him I was his little whore and I wanted him to split my ass open. While I was on top of him and rocking my pelvis he was slapping and groping my ass cheeks. I wanted him to hit me so badly. I wanted him to make my ass red, to leave me bruises and the next day to show them to my friends... Later I found myself on all fours like a good little bitch and waited for him to shove it in me... He entered me very roughly, making my clit vibrate. He grabbed me by the hair and started fucking me with such force I felt like he was tearing my ass apart. My tits were going up and down while in the house the sound of my ass cheeks slapping hard against his body echoed. Then I begged him to spank my ass. He hesitated to hit me hard because he was afraid he'd hurt me. Although I believe he just wanted to hear me beg him to hurt me. So he started spanking me with as much force as he was fucking me. He grabbed my hair and pulled me and pressed me against him while his cock continued to thrust in and out powerfully. He had turned my head sideways, he was kissing me and with his other hand he was grabbing my tits. Then he threw me down forcefully and told me to move only myself. I obeyed his orders. When he was finally ready to come... he told me to kneel... The time had come for me to get my fill of cum. I submitted and started licking his cock and balls with frenzy while looking at him... he shouted "I'm coming, you fucking bitch" and my mouth filled with thick cum... What I couldn't swallow I licked up with my tongue from his balls. The wild fucking continued for another 5 days, while we stayed together. He left but our physical chemistry was one of the reasons we decided to be together. I broke up with the rich boyfriend, he never learned the truth. Alexandros knew about his existence from the start but accepted it because I wasn't in a position to give up the luxury for a fuck, which in the end was overturned. In a few days we'll be together again and we're thinking of making a porno. If it happens, I'll let you know ;) Wet evening to you.