Chet nervously looked at his watch for the third time in the last five minutes. What in the hell had gotten into him, was he out of his
mind?!? Meeting a woman in person he has been having an on line relationship with--totally nuts! Here he was, 33 years old, good
job, married to a beautiful woman, two small children, a whole lot to lose, and he could throw it all away because he was thinking
with his dick! Unbelievable!! He’d heard the stories of meetings of this type going disastrously wrong, with some even ending up in
murder! Just because most of the victims were women didn’t make him feel a whole lot better! Looking at his watch again, “Christ,
relax, it’s just a drink with a new acquaintance, no problem!!”
At exactly five thirty a tall chestnut haired woman strode through the door and scanned the bar. The white rose on her lapel was
the signal to let him know who she was, he didn’t even need it. He could tell it was her by the description she had given him on the
chat line. One worry taken care of, she wasn’t a liar, she was even prettier than she had described herself. Tall and slim of frame, a
very ample chest, even if it was hidden underneath a tailored business jacket. Chet hopped up from his chair and approached her
with hand extended, “Hi,” he said, “I’m Chet Lane, and you must be Veronica!” Her smile was breath taking, and she took his hand
and shook it with a firm grip, never taking her eyes off of his. “So nice to meet you Chet,” she intoned, with a smooth warm almost
sultry voice. Chet instantly felt a twitch in his groin when he heard that syrupy incredibly sexy voice. “Jesus,” he thought, “she
might be the most beautiful woman he had ever been with!” Taking her the arm, Chet lead her to the booth he had reserved at the
rear of the bar. They slid into opposite sides of the table and just looked at each other for a few seconds. Veronica was the first to
speak when she said, “You look even better than I thought you would, I hope I am up to your expectations!” “Very much so,” he
replied, “more beautiful than I could have imagined!” “Would you like a drink?” “A Rhine wine would be nice,” she said, “I’m a little
bit nervous!” “Your nervous,” he thought, “I’m a total wreck!” Chet ordered a couple of drinks and then sat in silence until the
waitress brought their order. After paying the check, each of them took a sip from their glasses, and Chet offered, “I’ve never met
anyone from the internet before, this is kinda new to me.” “Me too,” she replied, “I almost backed out at the last minute, but figured
we would be in a public place, so why not?” They both chuckled, took another drink, and Chet asked, “Well, are you glad you
decided to give it a shot?” She nodded the affirmative, and Chet offered, “Me too, more than glad, you look absolutely fabulous,
much better than your description!” “Well thank you, kind sir,” she replied, “I am more than impressed with you too, I was praying
that you wouldn’t be the proverbial frog!” Again they both laughed, getting more and more comfortable in each other’s presence.
Looking at her, Chet could feel the electricity between them. He then broached the question, “Well, how do you feel, I mean about
us, you know, do you need more time, another meeting maybe, you know to get comfortable?” “I’m very comfortable right now,”
she answered quickly, “I don’t need another date to confirm what I already feel!” Chet picked up his drink, swallowed the last of it,
dropped a five dollar tip on the table, stood up and said, “Me too, let’s go!”
Arm in arm they took off down the street, heading to the Hyatt Regency Hotel where Chet’s law firm had a couple of suites available
for visiting clients. Stopping to pick up the electronic pass key to suite 2801, Chet again began to have second thoughts about
going through with it. One look over his shoulder at the sultry beauty in the gray suit swept those thought right out of his head! The
view from the 28th floor was magnificent! Lake Michigan to the east, and the Chicago skyline to the south made for a breath taking
vista. Chet momentarily forgot why he was there, and gazed at the picturesque landscape. Without turning his head, he called out,
“Come over here and take a look at this view, it’s spectacular!” “This view is better,” she answered back, causing Chet to turn and
face her. His mouth dropped open when his eyes were struck by the most devastatingly beautiful woman he had ever seen!
Standing before him in a white bra, panties, hose and garter belt, and five inch spiked heels she looked like the answer to a
teenagers wet dream! He moved his mouth, but no word would come out. “You like,” she asked, as she did a pirouette in the center
of the room? He nodded, still not moving an inch from his spot by the window. Reaching out her arms, she beckoned him over to
the bed, lying down on her stomach, giving him perfect view of her huge breasts. They hung down, straining to free themselves of
the thin silk material holding them in place. Quickly regaining his senses, Chet crossed the room in three strides, removing his suit
coat, and working to remove his tie as he moved. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he leaned over and gave her a full kiss on
her sensuous lips. “You are incredible,” he whispered, as he nibbled her ear, “the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!” Now
removing the rest of his clothes, he stood before her with his erection proudly pointing right at her. She sat up, and gently stroked
the big cock, making come alive in her hands! “Very nice,” she murmured, caressing the head as if it were a delicate piece of
crystal. Chet looked down at the stunning creature before him, and rolled his head back when she delicately slipped his head into
her hungry mouth. “Oh god,” he groaned, “don’t stop, please don’t stop!” Her free hand cupped his balls, as her other one slowly
jerked his penis while she sucked on his pecker head. His wife Anne was an enthusiastic bed mate, but never had she made him
feel the way Veronica Hunt was making him feel at that very moment! She had the look of a totally sexual being, it seemed that
every pour of her body oozed her sexuality! For a woman of 29, she seemed mature beyond her years, she instinctively knew
exactly what he wanted and needed. Letting his penis slip from her mouth, she stood up and pressed herself against him and gave
him a long deep kiss. His penis pushed against her mound, and she moved her hips from side to side, forcing it harder against her
mons. “You seem to like what you see,” she said, reaching down to feel the hardness that thrust out from between his legs. He
nodded, and kissed her again, their tongues probing each others mouths.
Her chest welled out over the top of her low cut bra, and Chet had the sudden urge to feel one of her nipples in his mouth.
Reaching around her with two hands, he found the clasps, and deftly unhooked the silk prison. Letting it fall away, the two huge
globes, seemed to defy gravity as they stood out in direct conflict with Newton’s First Law. “My god, they are unreal,” he said, as
he cupped them in his shaking hands. “They are very real indeed,” she shot back, arching her back to make them even seem
bigger than their 36dd size. Dropping to his knees, Chet opened his mouth and took one of the hard nipples into his mouth and
sucked long and hard. The air whistled out of her throat as his tongue and lips tugged at her distended nub. “God, suck them
harder,” she pleaded, as Chet went from one tit to the other, sucking first one then the other. Soon her nipples were slick with his
saliva, each one hard and protruding from his ministrations. As he sucked, he let his hand roam all over her hips and ass. It was
obviously a woman’s ass, wide and full, yet soft and firm at the same time. The low groan that escaped her throat, could have been
the result of either the nipple sucking or the hands that were feeling every square inch of her backside. What ever it was, she was
getting very hot indeed!
A definite wet spot had formed on the front of Veronica’s silk panties. It was about the size of a half dollar, and her hips had begun
to move involuntarily, trying to put some kind of pressure on her clitoris. Sensing her urgency, Chet took hold of her panties with
each thumb, and jerked them to her knees. She let out a groan, anticipating that she wouldn’t have to wait much longer to get the
itch between her legs scratched! In that she wasn’t wrong, because Chet pushed her back onto the bed, pulled off he undies, and
spread her legs wide, exposing a dripping wet pussy. Chet took a deep breath and savored the aroma of fresh pussy in his
nostrils. They flared out involuntarily as the scent of her cunt filled the air. Taking one last look at the puffy lips before him, he
slowly lowered his mouth to her aching vagina, giving it a long deep French kiss. His tongue settled deeply into her crack, worming
its way as far in as possible. She arched her back and pushed her cunt forward, “Oh, I needed that,” she sighed, as he lapped at
her oozing slit. Her puffy lips seemed to be begging to be sucked! Her whole body in fact was built for sexual pleasure! It seemed to
him that she had no control over her actions, because her clit was in total command of her being. Her desire to orgasm had now
completely taken over everything else. She had to cum, and it mattered not what she thought or cared about, the only thing that
mattered was sexual relief!
Chet was feeling the incredible heat that was coming from Veronica’s vagina, and having his mouth up against it made his erection
even harder. She had taken a hold of his hair and was pulling his mouth harder and harder into her open lips. The moans that
escaped her mouth sounded almost animal like, almost a low growl! Never had he been with anyone who had such a sexual
magnetism, his desire to please her had now taken over his entire being. Her clit stood out from the fold of her lips and throbbed
with desire. Every time his tongue flicked over it, her body made a involuntary jerk. Now sucking it full bore, she began to thrash
around the bed, pleading for the relief only a clitoral orgasm could give her. Finally she erupted with a loud moan, Oooooh, I’m
fucking cumming in you fucking mouth, suck my clit, please suck it!!!” Only to happy to oblige, Chet licked it like it was the last
vagina on earth! Her orgasm drove him on to higher sexual excitement, his cock now at the bursting point! Just as she began to
come down, Chet slid on top of her and with a huge shove, rammed his full seven inches all the way into her now dripping slit. Her
initial cry of pain was quickly replaced with moans of satisfaction. “Harder, fuck me harder,” she implored, as Chet turned his penis
into a sexual weapon, in and out of her helpless cunt. Together they got into a rhythm, his thrusts matched by her pushes. As he
drove his cock in and out of her, Chet momentarily thought how he and his wife never even approached the sexual highs he was
experiencing with Veronica Hunt! He came back to reality when his cock began to erupt violently into her love canal. Groaning loud
and long, he screamed, “Christ, I’m cumming in your cunt, all over your cunt!!!” Hearing him, caused her vagina to contract around
the big pecker and start her own pulsating orgasm. Together they both blew their loads in a simultaneous explosion!
Chet rolled off Veronica, and looked over at the now spent woman, and said, “Jesus, you are without a doubt the best I have ever
had!!!” She just smiled, and said, “In a few minutes I will show you all over again, I may just fuck you to death!” Taking her hand she
reached over and caressed his now limp pecker, instantly he felt his balls tighten up and his meat begin to grow rigid once again.
From that moment on, Chet knew he was hooked, and there would be no going back! “Oh well,” he thought, “what a way to go!!!!”
