The restaurant that I had in mind was reasonably accessible to us both, and I arranged that I would make the reservations and meet her inside at 8 p. m. on the Friday night. The two days until our date seemed like years away, and I spent most of it like a schoolboy before his first date. At last Friday evening came around, and I was determined to look presentable. To, hopefully, make a good impression I had decided on a ‘smart casual’ approach, trusting that Jessica would appreciate it, and not be disappointed with the fact that I had not opted for more formal attire. I arrived at the restaurant by cab, on time, and asked at reception if my ‘guest’ had arrived. The receptionist almost conspiratorially told me that she indeed had, and was waiting at my table. As I made my way across the room towards the table. I could see Jessica already seated there. She must have spotted me, and guessed that I was her date from my geeky open-mouthed appearance. As she stood up to greet me, I could not believe my eyes at the beautiful apparition that faced me. She was about 5’ 5” in a light blue dress that reached down to just above her knees. The skirt of the dress was of some light frothy material that showed off her lovely legs and the shape of her well-rounded arse when she moved. Her hair was a light blonde, reaching down to her shoulders, framing a low neckline that revealed the luscious swell of two perfect, C cup breasts that were separated by a deep cleavage. “I hope that I am a reasonable match to what you outlined in your preferences,” was the first thing that she said.
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I told her that I did not believe that the agency could have chosen anyone closer to my dream girl, and that I was amazed that anybody so beautiful as her would find the need, or indeed, time to use an agency. Adding that surely she must have plenty of guys chasing her. Instead of thinking me corny, she seemed to genuinely be pleased by my flattery, adding that she felt that I matched her preferences equally well. We sat down and I ordered a couple of drinks, then dinner. She had a natural easy manner, and the conversation flowed smoothly almost without pause. It seemed that we were perfectly matched in more than just appearance. I was dreading the end of the meal, not knowing how we were going to pass the rest of the evening. I did not want to rush things, so I suggested that we remain at the restaurant and take advantage of the small dance floor. No sooner had I suggested that than the resident band began to play a slow number, and she suggested that we danced. Once on the dance floor, she melted into my arms and pressed her gorgeous body against mine. In a very short space of time I was sporting a raging hard on (7”), I could tell that she liked what she felt, and she took it to be a compliment from the way that she pressed her pelvis back against me. From my position so close to her; being that much taller (6’ 3”), I had a perfect view down her deep cleavage, and could swear that I could see a nipple, which did nothing to ease my cock’s aroused state. When the dance finished I had great difficulty in returning to our table without everyone in the place, knowing the state of that I was in. Once seated back at the table, Jessica crossed her legs, allowing her skirt to ride up her thighs, to give me a glimpse of her panty-covered crotch. I noticed that she had a very serious expression.
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When I asked why, she told me that I was having the same effect on her that she so obviously was having on me. Amazingly adding that she could feel her panties were damp with anticipation. She felt that she had to tell me, without wanting to appear like a slut, that she just had to get me into bed as quick as possible, before she had an “accident.
” Her solution to the problem was that we go to her place which, conveniently, was not very far away. This was progressing faster than I had planned, but I could not resist the chance to get between the sheets with this beautiful woman. I called for the cheque, and asked them to get us a cab. The cab soon arrived and Jessica gave the driver the address. Within seconds of sitting back, we were deeply kissing, our tongues duelling each other. Jessica’s skirt had ridden up over her knees again, and I slowly slid my hand between her legs, which she parted to encourage me. I continued stroking up her inner thighs until I encountered bare flesh! She was wearing stockings! This was a fantasy that I had not listed on the agency’s form. Spurred on by this discovery, I continued my exploration between Jessica’s thighs until I reached her panties, which were indeed as damp as she had told me. I could smell the delightful musk that arose from between her spread legs, that was filling the cab. This served to turn me on even more, and, no doubt the driver, who had been eagerly watching us in his rear-view mirror! I slid two fingers under the leg of her panties onto her wet pussy, and gently eased them past her pussy lips, which were welcomed with a sigh as she spread her legs further to give me easier access to her centre of pleasure. With excited breathing, I began to slide my fingers in and out of her soaking pussy. The sighs that came from her told me that I was clearly doing exactly what she wanted, and that she was not very far away from cumming.
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All too soon, we arrived at our destination, and hurriedly tidied ourselves. The cab driver smiled at me and was obviously aware of our impatience to get indoors, giving me a sly wink as he took the fare. Hurriedly, we made our way into the house and no sooner inside, with the door closed behind us, than I had Jessica against the wall. I lifted her dress to expose her long shapely legs and white lace panties. I was pleased to notice that there was a large damp spot where her pussy juice had seeped through. I could not resist placing my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and lowering them past her knees. The panties slid down past her ankles and she stepped out of them, spreading her legs as she got the panties clear of her feet. With her pussy now easily accessible, I was able to slide a finger between her wet lips and tenderly stroke her clit; this brought on a shudder of arousal. Jessica hurriedly scrambled to undo the belt of my trousers, then lowered the zip to extract my erect cock and begin stroking it. “This is not what I need, just giving you a hand job; I want your hard cock inside me. ” She guided my rigid cock to between her legs to her pussy opening, and pushed forward with her hips so that my hard cock was embedded in her cunt all the way to my balls. Slowly I withdrew until almost completely out of her pussy, just leaving the head inside, then thrust back all the way in, drawing a sigh of pleasure from her. Frantically, we matched thrusts until I could feel my cum-filled balls begin to contract from my approaching orgasm. Jessica sensed this, and was very close to cumming as well. With a gasp of “FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER, FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM,” she exploded with a mind-shattering orgasm at the same moment that I spurted load after load of hot cum into her waiting cunt.
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When we had both come down from our climax, Jessica said, “I told you that I wanted you in bed, so let’s get there now. ” I eagerly followed her up the stairs, admiring the sway of her magnificent arse, to her bedroom, where there was a giant bed that seemed to fill the room. “I will tell you the story about this bed when we have finished what I brought you here for. ” Now get your clothes off and let me see that cock that gave me such a great orgasm just now. Without hesitating, I got out of my clothes as quick as I could. As my cock sprang out from my boxers, Jessica gave a gasp, “Did all that manage to get in my pussy? No wonder it felt so good!” My reply was that as she had seen the goods, how about me seeing hers. Slowly she unzipped her dress and lowered the bodice to reveal her magnificent tits; they were at least a C cup, with proud nipples and no sag. Then she lowered the dress to the floor and stepped out of it. Now all that she was wearing were a pair of lace-topped hold up stockings and her High-heeled sandals. The sight was one straight out of a wet dream. “Now get on that bed and be ready for what we came here to do,” I ordered. Jessica grinned, and lowered herself to the centre of the bed, laying on her back; spreading her legs so that I could clearly see the aroused, puffy lips of her still wet pussy.
I climbed on the bed, between her parted legs and lowered myself on to her so that I could ease my hard cock into her waiting cunt. Jessica gave a grunt of pleasure as I filled her, then with rapidly increasing strokes, I began to thrust in and out of her wet hole, increasing the pace in time with the matching pushes back from her hips. We all too soon reached the point of no return where we both could sense each other’s approaching orgasm.
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We seemed to have already developed a mutual timing for our orgasms, and both came at the same time again. As we relaxed after or second orgasm of the evening, I told her that the time had come to reveal our past. I explained that after a disastrous marriage, my wife had left me two years previously, for a man with whom she worked, and had been having an affair with behind my back. I had given up on ever finding another woman to share my life with. That was why I had resorted to the agency, and I felt that if I was going down that road, I would attempt to get the girl of my dreams, which is why I had appeared so ‘picky. ’ There was a look of delight on her beautiful face when I told her that she appeared to be everything that I could have wished, and more. Jessica, for her part, had also been through a bad marriage. Like me, could not find a way of meeting a suitable man. That is why we both had resorted to using an agency. “That’s all very well,” I said, “but you told me that you were going to tell me the story behind this magnificent bed. ”“Well, it was actually a fantasy of my ex-husband. He thought that I would be agreeable to threesomes or even foursomes, and bought it to facilitate multiple-partner sex. What he could not face was that I am a one-man woman, completely devoted to him, and would not even consider it. ” “After my refusing to participate when he unexpectedly brought a strange couple home one night,” he stormed off, never to be seen again. Our divorce was handled by lawyers, without us ever meeting again.
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“Amazing; that is two things that I did not include on the agency questionnaire that you have matched. I also like good, varied sex, but with one partner at a time. ”“Let’s not rush things, but I feel that we may have a future together. ”“Rush things! We’ve known each other for four hours, and already we’ve fucked like rabbits. ”At that moment I could feel my cock getting hard again. Jessica noticed it as well, and reached out to take it in her hand and slowly began rubbing it to full erection. “I would love you to take me from behind, it seems that I can get deeper penetration that way. With the size cock that you have, that is something that I have to try,” Jessica told me with a smile. At this I raised her to her knees, and got behind her. If I was not already hard, the sight of her perfect, arse, with her luscious firm, round cheeks, would have made sure. Reaching down between the perfect globes of her buttocks, I felt her hairless pussy lips. From just a couple of strokes from my fingers between her puffy pussy lips, she was soaking wet again. As I eased my cock between her arse cheeks until it slid all the way into her cunt. The temptation to slide a finger into her puckered hole was overpowering, so I moistened a finger with her pussy juices, and Jessica gave a gasp of approval as my finger slid in her arsehole up to the knuckle. I managed to match the timing of the strokes of my cock in and out of her cunt with those of my finger in and out of her arse.
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I was rewarded by screams of “MORE, MORE, PUSH YOUR FINGER UP MY ARSE, DON’T STOP FUCKING ME, I’M GOING TO CUM. ” With our now familiar perfect timing, we reached our climaxes together. My cock pumping spurt after spurt of hot cum into her welcoming cunt. We had agreed that I would spend the rest of the night with her, then go home later to collect a few personal belongings so that I could stay for a trial period and see how things worked out. That was three years ago. Do you think it can become a permanent arrangement?.
