I guess I was a little more wreckless back then. The risks I took with you, I've tried not to take again and sought to be more cautious. You had the benefit of my naivety. Since then, life and wisdom has kicked in and opened my eyes to how fortunate I was to be able to find you, trust you and explore things that I would go on to gently crave. Meet 1: Looking back, I don't even think I had seen a full face pic of you. I was horny as fuck, home alone, browsing and wanting a new experience there and then. Who contacted who? I can't remember save to say that within a minute of seeing your profile, I wanted you. The way you wrote, the way you dressed, your towering height and your divine hard cock which tantalised my clit as we chatted. Within an hour, we had set a time and place to meet that day. I drove like a woman possessed to a place I never knew, leaving no trace behind of my destination. At that train station carpark, I saw your car, took a deep breath and headed out of mine. The sound of my heels as they met the ground mirrored the anticipating beat of my heart and the throb of my pussy. I saw the glimmer of your smile and a dirty but pleased look in your eye. A Man's look which just eats me up inside. We kissed. Two complete strangers. I couldn't resist but reach down and feel your hard bulge and make you harder, not caring who the fuck saw us. I got in your car and you slowly ran your finger up my black stockings, up my thigh to the heat of my pussy. I was amazed how you could drive and simultaneously explore me so well. You drove me to a place. I wish I could remember where. Totally isolated. I joked that it was the perfect place to hide a body, trying to desperately dismiss the fear of reality. My hands couldn't wait any longer. I unzipped you fast and your hard cock sprung out. Instantaneously, I went to my knees and took my coy lips to you. Hearing you moan as my tongue slowly licked up and down your shaft just set me off and within seconds, I was devouring your throbbing cock like a hungry wild little bitch. Gently licking my lips as I write this now and remember the sweet taste of your precum. You bent me over your car bonnet and before I knew it, your hot wet tongue was making my slit even more hotter and wetter. You took me to the edge with your tongue and then surprised me with a single quick hard thrust of your cock. You were in me. Time kind of stood still for a while as I felt you throb inside me. But I needed more and started to push back on you...back and forth...like your little slut, sliding over your hard cock to satisfy me. "Get on your hands and knees" you said. It was the first time I really paid attention to your voice. I don't think you realise I would have pretty much done anything you asked me to in the heat of that moment...so obeying this instruction was easy. You fucked me so so good. Your fingers making my clit come over and over as you fucked me deep, long and hard. When you said you were close, I just wanted you to rip that condom off and fill me with your hot cum. So I begged you to come in my mouth...over my lips..tongue...tits. As my dark eyes met those blue-greys, I looked up into them deep and my mouth took you over the edge, savouring the cum which poured all in and over me. You left me wanting so much more. Meet 2: I told you a fantasy. One that remains a favourite to date. We made a fantasy come true that night. On my bed, in black lace lingerie, blindfolded I waited for you like your good little girl. I heard your car engine stop. I heard you open my unlocked front door. I heard you walk into my bedroom. You stood at the doorway and all I could hear was your breathing. As you approached, your familiar scent reassured me and without any words, you gently felt my hair and ran your finger down the side of my face to my lips. I quickly took my chance and started to suck that finger. That turned on moan you let out made my clit throb so bad. You pushed me back onto the bed..from my neck, to my breasts, down my body, I felt your tongue and lips..as your finger stroked my wet panties. I was dying to see, feel and taste your cock but you were cruel. Teasing every part of me and I couldn't help but vow revenge. Your tongue circled my clit and your fingers eased in and out of my wet pussy, like a Man who just fucking knows how it needs to be done. I would be here all day if I was to write about all we did in my blindfolded state. You watching me play with my clit as I could hear you unzip and moan as you stroked your cock. Your teeth grazing on my hard begging nipples. Your cock fucking my mouth furiously after you letting me devour every throbbing inch of it for what seemed a beautiful eternity. On top of you, your hand on mine as we guided your cock into my wet pussy and I rode you over and over...slowing each time I could hear you edging close. Then, fucking wildly..feeling you pound into me in every imaginable position. And most memorable of all, you removing my blindfold after you and I had cum together, your weight on top of me, that mischievous smile and laugh when you said "well hello there" as my eyes adjusted to the hazy light. We fucked long into the early hours. Your stamina amazed me and left me unusable, but wanting, for days. We explored and discovered more over the coming months. You eased that submissive craving out of me in such a natural way. Nothing orchestrated or artificial or harsh. Just finding every sweet and sour way for me to be your good and bad little slut. Realising that when I gave complete control to you, at my most vulnerable, I felt most fulfilled. You could have been anyone. But I guess someone was watching over me that day to have found you. If you happen to read this, don't get in touch. Just leave it there as a perfect memory.