We meet at the elegant hotel where I am staying. The restaurant is dimly lit with candlelight on each table.

The music from the piano bar drifts through my consciousness as I am sitting on pins and needless awaiting your visit. The time seems to remain stationary as visions and fantasies fill my head.

After all that we have shared over the Internet, I am wondering if the reality will be as good as the fantasy. Then the waiter interrupts my thoughts as I lead you, silently, slowly towards my table. It seems like the moments are passing...

in slow motion...as I watch you approach. When you get to my table you smile and I know that all my fears have been for nothing. You lean over and give me a kiss, as you produce a single white rose from behind your back. That moment is forever captured in my memory, as I feel the softness and warmth of your lips for the first time and become instantly aware of the calm passion that is resting quietly, for the moment, in both our souls. You sit down and we order our dinner.

We chat like old friends, as we fill each other in on the newest developments in our lives.

It feels so good and natural being with you! I am so happy inside that I could burst! At last it is time to leave...

we talk about what to do next and then decide that we BOTH want to be alone..so we head towards my empty hotel room. At the door you kiss me and I turn towards you, putting my arms around your neck. We start laughing, as we feel like a couple of teenagers, giddy with the thought of FINALLY being together! You take the key from my hand, open the door, and lead me into the room. The hotel room refrigerator is full of diet Pepsi and your favorite soda awaits you.

A bottle of wine is chilling in its holder..in case we need something to loosen our inhibitions. You take my hand and lead me to the bed. You lay down next to me and gaze at me intently, as if you are trying to memorize every feature forever. By now my own passion is building..

a part of me wants to savor each moment and take it slow and easy...another part is aching for your touch. You slowly start to undo the buttons on my shirt as we kiss. Your breath quickens and my chest heaves with desire. I bury my head in your now naked breasts. You start laughing as you tell me that it is no fair that you're now nearly naked and I'm still dressed! You stand up and take the rest of your clothes off, and I do the same, and then we meet again under the cool crispness of the sheets. Ipm a little shy at first, but as your hands roam my body..I feel at ease.By this time I am exploding..the feel of your tongue...

the intimacy of you and the feelings of trust...

I start letting loose.

I have the urge to follow through on what has been said in all the e-mails. My one hand is on your breast, and the other at the base of your neck.

My tongue searches across yours. The wetness and the heat in our mouths becomes one. My length is so hard it would hurt to put it in you. You hold it in hand, stroking it, feeling its length and hardness. You feel its wetness escaping, and rub it against the palm of your hand. Your fingers encircle it and gently rub up and down its length. It throbs in your soft hand. You caress its head and gently squeeze. I gets harder with each gentle touch. His fingers slide over your belly and rest gently on that soft mound that desires me most. Feeling the warmth growing there, I move my fingers back and forth, gently stroking the soft hair over your love box. You want my fingers to linger in the warmth and growing wetness there. As I stroke your wetness, it beckons for me to enter.

Your pelvis tips forward, enticing me to probe the heat deep within you. My breath against your neck takes on a new frantic pace while my finger pleasures you. My entire hand wants to devour you as I slips another finger into your depths, spreading you wider to my exploration and desire.

My thumb gently caresses your mound and you hips move slightly in rhythm with my motions. Every inch of your body is rigid with desire and your want it to last and go on and on. My fingers are now moving in and out like an articulated length. I gently twists and turn inside you searching your heavenly depths. The palm of my hand is slick with the juices that are seemingly flowing from within you, while my mouth continues to soak up the warmth and wetness of your mouth. I pull my hand, briefly, from your soaking pond and raises it to my face, drinking in the warm aroma of your passion.

I taste and toy each finger that shines with your wetness, tasting your sex juice and devouring it with my soul. My hand goes back to your mound and begins again to slowly enter you and continues its thrusting, searching, and pleasuring motions. Your legs are spread wider now, as you lay back and open yourself to my entire body.

You want me to penetrate your soul with my engorged flesh.

But my face desires to be the devouring, deflowering tool that brings you to your next orgasm. I pull my lips away from your thirsting tongue. My lips drift across yours, over your chin and down the warm softness of your throat.

I move my lips over to feel the pulse of your heartbeat in your throat and lingers there to count your frantic heartbeats to see if they match mine. I suck on you there, nibbling gently with my teeth as my hand continues its pleasure trip between your legs. My lips drift down over your shoulder, briefly stop there, and bites at its hardness.

Your breasts are heaving in anticipation of their meeting with my tongue and lips. I slips back across your chest, feeling the curve of your breasts beneath my chin as I begins to move back and forth kissing the upper swell of your breasts. My fingers are slipping in and out of your paradise in a slow pistoning motion, curving up on the passage out to play over your treasure and then diving again deep to touch that spot that you have come to love. My lips devour the soft flesh of your breasts where they join your chest. I linger in that gentle valley of your cleavage, like a weary traveler, content to rest and enjoy the refreshing warmth of this soft place. Your hips are rising and falling with my hand as if to meet me or keep me. You moan deeply.

I feel the vibrations of your love keening as they rumble through your chest and onto my lingering lips, while kissing you and feeling your moaning.

My free hand is still at the back of your neck, where my fingers have been massaging your tightening muscles and I feel orgasm wash over both hands simultaneously, as your being contracts around my thrusting fingers, and your neck tenses with the wave of pleasure. My hand continues massaging as my lips move from my cleavage to your left nipple. My swollen flesh is pressed against your leg and you just now notices that my hips, too, have been thrusting humping against me as if ravishing my skin, alone, would bring fulfillment. You feel the wetness that is seeping from my throbbing flesh make that point of contact slippery and smooth. Your nipple is devoured in my mouth and I let my tongue travel around it, teasing it within the warm, wetness of my mouth.

your nipple swells and hardens and begs to be nibbled, which I do alternately with the toying. My hand is soaking again as your orgasm flushed a flood of joy from within. I bring my hand up to your breast where I suck and spread that sweet treat over the nipple that is currently pleasuring me. You feel a contrasting cool breeze wash over your open, wet bush, when my hand leaves and your legs slowly come together, protecting the ebbing feeling there. Your mind concentrates on the sensations at your breasts. My wet fingers are gently pinching my nipple as I nibble on the soft flesh surrounding this throbbing nub. I rub the wet, stickiness over your breast and rub my lips and cheek over it. As my wet hand kneads at your breast I move my mouth over the other and begins a new frantic cycle of toying, sucking, and nibbling on this territory.

I squeezes the full mound of your breast and suck hard and deep on the other nipple. I smell the warm, sensual, sexual aroma of our joining.

I want to feel every intense moment as my tongue and lips envelop you. I devour you as I relish in the feel of your love box beneath my fingers and on my tongue and lips. Once I feel the juices flowing, and feel your desire overwhelming you, I proceed down. I work my way around the mound, and past the now teasing lips.

I work down the leg, enticing, and teasing the entire sensitive area. Again when you start begging, I proceed now up, and am face to face with the hot sticky muff. I greedily sip all your offerings. I alternately flick my tongue over your enraged personal place...

the sensation is more than you can bear as the flow starts once more. I lap at me and let some dribble down between my soft place checks. All at once you can't stand it any longer and fill my mouth with a hot, sweet cum. I tell you, "oh yes!", as I greedily toy up all the offerings...then toy up the remainder from between your soft place cheecks and around your rosebud. With a mouth full of cum, I turn around so that you can share in the intimacy of your love juices and start kissing you deeply. For the first time, you taste your cum mixed with my saliva together in your mouth, as I play with your aching personal place and you climax once more! You believe in the golden rule...

do unto others as you would have them do unto you. So you settle down next to you. You have me lay on my back with pillows propped up under my head so that I can watch as you return the favor. You gently toy my firm manhood..you circle your tongue across the head of my enlarged glands..as you eagerly toy up the love offerings of my pre cum. You flick your tongue back and forth at the base of my head, where it meets the shaft. Spurred on by my obvious delight...you continue to please me with your tongue. You gently flick your tongue back and forth down the total length of my manhood..

slowly...

teasing! When you get to my balls...

you start gently stroking my shaft with your left hand as you flick your tongue across each testicle.

Then you suck first my right...

then my left...languishing in the feeling and drinking in the smell of the slight mustiness in my most intimate parts. As your tongue continues down its path, with a mind of its own...you stroke my manhood with your left hand and caress my balls with the right.

You gently elevate my legs so that your tongue can flick that most sensitive spot between your balls and sensitive place. As your tongue does it's magic...I can feel my balls bloat...

your finger traces a path across the heard of my manhood and trails the pre cum, lubricating my hard shaft. By now, I am aching with desire.

Are you going to continue sucking you, or start playing you or just letting your tongue continue to explore? At that point I moan and ask you take me all, deep and suck it...my hard shaft grows still larger in your hands as your softness drips with lust. You slowly, knowingly take me all into your hot moist mouth. I moan loudly as my hips start to push downwards you for deeper penetration.

I beg you not to stop..as you still continue to stroke my hard shaft. You begin pumping up and down at a quick rhythm. You can tell that I am get so hot and ready to burst. My shaft is swelling under the intense pleasure. There is not much I can do to postpone the eruption. "I'm cumming"!, I yell as you feel the first spasm and greedily drink up my love offering! Moments later as the sexual tension subsides in my loins, I start shooting my hot, wet, cum...

you drink some...then start flicking your tongue against the sensitive head..delighting at the feel of it teasing down and tickling your sensitive breasts. After my flow subsides, you lay down besides me.

And to think...we still have more time to explore the many pleasures. This is just the start of a very warm, wet relationship. We smile at each other, cuddle up close and then drift off to sleep in each other's arms?.

To be continued.