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TITLE: Natasha's Journey Part 2: The Trip Begins
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Conversation came easy with Natasha. I got to know her through our chats. I wanted this woman but didn’t know how to have her. I was a stranger on the internet and for all she knew I was a deranged killer. Wanting to gain her trust, I opened my life to her. Any question she had would be honestly answered. Any proof she needed was gladly given. The day finally came when I would just ask her the thought that had long been on my mind. Can we meet? Messages from Natasha became silent. I knew I had frightened her away but at least I had my answer. Several days later I was shocked when she responded with a YES.
As I waited at the airport for Natasha’s flight to arrive, I reflected on my own life. I had remarried a few years ago to beautiful, conservative woman. Natasha and my wife were very much alike in their younger years. The attention came from many men but was always ignored. I had tried to spice things up by suggesting we join a nudist resort. My wife reluctantly agreed but did enjoy the attention from the male members. I also took her for an erotic massage. The experience was extremely exciting as I watched this guy bring her to several explosive orgasms with his magic touch. Things were good for awhile then became routine once again.
Natasha’s flight landed at 5 pm and I wasn’t sure what to expect when we met in person. I had a hotel room reserved at the airport so no time would be wasted driving around. She got off the plane wearing a sexy black dress with high heels to match. Not wanting to rush anything, we went to dinner at the airport before going to our room. We engaged in conversation getting to know each other before our adventure began. She was only in town for 24 hours and the clock was ticking.
We took a shower and began our fantasy that became reality. Seeing her naked in person sent me boiling over with lust. She was freshly shaved, with the exception of a small strip of hair. Her body wasn’t covered with tattoo’s or multiple piercings. She was just pure and undefiled. We soaped each other and played like two hormonal teenagers. We kissed and laughed and prepared for the rest of the evening. After getting out of the shower I asked her to lay on the bed. I began an erotic massage starting with the feet and going up. Natasha was soon relaxed by the foot massage and was aroused by my touch. I massaged her firm, tanned calves working my way past her knees. When I arrived at her thighs I began to kiss her smooth skin while gently rubbing her clitoris. She began with some low moans and started to grind her hips to my rhythm. As I kissed and licked my way to her erogenous zone she was in total ecstasy. Using the tip of my tongue, I teased her clit while using a finger to massage her anus. At this point her clit was totally swollen and the first orgasm rolled in like a tidal wave. Natasha screamed like a maniac and begged me not to stop. For the next 15 minutes wave after wave of climaxes swept her body. My cock was rock hard but I would patiently wait to penetrate her. I was enjoying this as much as she. I lay against her naked body giving her a much needed break. We slept for a brief time before resuming.
I began the second part of the massage with her head in my lap. She enjoyed the scalp rub. Her well toned shoulders were my favorite body part. I’ve had a shoulder fetish for years but never told anyone. Working down to Natasha breasts was almost too much. I remember seeing them for the first time online and they immediately became the background picture on my laptop. I nibbled on her fully erect nipples, massaged underneath her breast and down to her navel. I did not miss a single inch on the body of this goddess. The palms of her hands, the soles of her feet and the creases where her ass and thigh meet. I was in full pleasure mode.
When I could no longer hold back I had Natasha get on her hands and knees. I entered her doggie style and was amazed at the tightness of her pussy. Her workouts were paying off in great dividends. I pounded her while gripping her tight ass. My balls slapped against her in unison to my thrusts. I could feel her tighten around my cock while she made sounds I had never heard from any woman. She had another intense climax. As she arched her back toward me I cupped both breasts with my hands. I could no longer hold back. I unloaded in her for what seemed like minutes. We both collapsed on the bed completely drained.
We slept for three hours waking up around 1 am. We decided to go to the club for some much needed food. I called for clean sheets. I was dressed to go downstairs. Natasha walked out of the bathroom wearing a short, sexy red dress with black high heels. “How do I look”? What was I to say? I was speechless. As we got on the elevator she told me she was not wearing a bra or panties. We ate and she enjoyed the eyes of every man in the room. She purposely dropped her handbag on the way out and bent over by a group of young guys at the bar. This tiger had been caged way too long and was ready for freedom.
When we arrived back at the room I undressed while she prepared for what nearly shook me to my core. She walked out wearing a white negligee and told me to sit in the chair next to the bed. She pulled a glass dildo from the refrigerator, dropped her clothing by the bed and proceeded to masterbate with the ice cold toy. This went on for twenty minutes before she laid it down and commanded me to fuck her like it was my last day on earth. We once again passed out in exhaustion. When we awoke several hours later we still had half of our time left.

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