Over a mug of hot coffee mixed with Baily's I gazed in his eyes searching for some sort of justification. I wanted his hard cock in my wet pussy so fucking bad. I had talked to him before several times on the chatline, and he sounded hot, but this was our first date, so there would have to be an excuse why I couldn’t control myself.

Just watching his lips pucker against my hot coffee mug made me thrust my hips with excitement. When I get really hot I tend to get wet and move my hips and rub my crouch against the seams in my pants. I continued to cross and uncross my legs and thrust while he spoke and I keyed in on his mouth. My pussy was so wet and I was so horny. All I could think about was getting at his hard cock.

For a few moments I recovered. As I concentrated on breathing at a normal pace he removed his shirt. He was in full view standing at the edge of the bed. I studied his hot muscular upper body until he stripped off his clothes revealing his long, hard pulsing erection. Feeling guilty pleasure I bit my bottom lip and raised my eyebrows while moving toward him. I scooted to the end of the bed where we began and wrapped my legs around him starting to massage his penis with my wetness. He felt so good and I wanted it so desperately that I could only stand a few moments of rubbing before I shoved him inside of me. The pressure was built up so I skipped any slow movements and went straight for hard fucking motions. Taken over with excitement and intensity our bodies moved and flipped into different positions all over the bed. After some time and beginning to feel the strain of rapid rabbit humping we moved the floor. The floor was unforgiving so the thrusts became harder and deeper. It only took a few pumps until the walls of my pussy began to clench his penis escalating the sensation. Now so engrossed in the moment the only conscience thought was how amazing my pussy is feeling. My fingernails clenched his back as my body began to convulse. Suddenly I came just as hard as we fucked.