I turned left off the pathway, stepping back onto the street, but it was too late.
Gabby was standing there, smiling excitedly, her stunningly beautiful face shimmering under the sexy moonlight. My knees started to buckle, and my breath became labored. She was even more gorgeous in person than in her stunning pics.
I began to shake with worry. And I knew right there and then that I was in over my head. She had so fully expressed a desire to have an affair with me and even get pregnant repeatedly for me. My mind and heart and entire body was now raging with desire and lust.
Months worth of cunning emails, and daily hangout chats had stolen our hearts and left us hopelessly and helplessly in love. What it all meant was that the game I had been playing was not a game anymore. Our love was so very, very real.
Real people were going to get hurt unless I could end it quickly but it was far too late for that now. My mind was totally consumed with a desire to breed her.
“Johnathon, is that you?”
Her voice was velvety and rich, making the hair on my neck stand in awe.
I had to think fast if I were going to somehow end it before it began. I wondered if I might find the strength to tell her we should forget about making love and just be friends.
I smiled nervously and nodded up and down at the sound of her voice. She had the face and body of an angel, and I was so flabbergasted at her sexy shiny lips that the words I needed to say about just being friends stayed locked away in my trembling mouth.
She was suddenly on the offensive, reaching up with her glorious red painted mouth to claim her first kiss.
She arched up slightly on tippy toes so she could reach me flush on my mouth.
Our lips met, feeling like wedges of celestial honey, setting me on fire, and making us both quiver with a burst of shocking pleasure.
“Mmmm, you are a good kisser,” she said, almost in a moan.
“My first time kissing a Goddess’s lips,” I said, my face turning red.
“And what did my lips taste like?” she asked playfully.
“They tasted sweeter than freshly picked strawberries smothered in fine Belgium chocolate.”
“You’re silly,” she said, adding some giggles.
“Let me get you something to eat in the diner,” I said softly, our glaring eyes locked together with hope and longing.
“Naww, I’d rather we just stayed outside and walked a while. My hotel is not far, the moon is out, the stars are sparkling, and we can snuggle and steal kisses to stay warm.”
My heart started pounding in my chest. I could tell she was almost as smitten with me, as I was with her.
She playfully grabbed my arm and snuggled close, driving me wild as her right bullet tipped breast pressed hard against my thin jacket.
I began to shake with excitement and fear. She was too good to be true, and I could feel my heart start to pound furiously. After so long apart, it seemed as if we were really going gaga over each other.
“You’re trembling,” she whispered, her darling eyes suddenly serious and filled with bliss.
“I’m a little cold is all.”
“Naww, you’re not that cold. I really excite you, don’t I?”
“I think we excite each other,” I said.
“Good answer,” she whispered, suddenly stepping in front of me as she planted yet another kiss on my already bliss filled lips.
A wave of ecstasy swept over my body, and my hungry cock was suddenly hard and long.
She spotted it and giggled, saying “don’t grow a third leg on my account.”
“You’re the most beautiful and sexiest woman I have ever met or seen,” I managed honestly.
“You’ve told me that a hundred times before, but treat me right and you’ll find out just how sexy I can be,” she teased, making me sweat profusely.
She suddenly toyed with me, letting her free hand reach over while allowing its fingers to run up and down the bulge in my pants, setting me ablaze.
“You’re killing me,” I said, panting like some love sick puppy as my toes curled with glee. Her fingers were really skilful, and I suddenly thought about how wonderful it would be if she would wrap those same fingers around my iron hard cock and turn it into a raging volcano.
She quickened her pace, causing us to walk more briskly, still skilfully rubbing her fingers along the bulge in my jeans, all the while squeezing my arm with her free hand and snuggling closer. I took it as a sign she wanted to stop the teasing and start the lovemaking. And I guessed what she was thinking. There was so much pent up desire on both our parts that we were both ready to explode like a match set to dynamite.
She suddenly began to pepper me with questions. How many kids did I really want? What names would I choose for them? What was I looking for in a lover? What was my favorite position in the bedroom? What was my greatest sex fantasy?
And then, after ten minutes or so, a large hotel, with at least ten floors, rose ominously in front of us.
“This is where I’m staying for now,” Gabby said.
She gently steered my face towards her mouth with sexy red fingernails, then arched up again on anxious tippy toes. This time the kiss was longer and more forceful.
I let my arms rest on her back and hips. Then I pressed sensually hard with my mouth.
Gabby moaned slightly and started to lose control. She was the kind of woman that liked to set the stage for a spectacular lovemaking session, and right now her lips were keeping me on the ropes. She was a far greater kisser than I could ever have imagined.
“Maybe we should say goodnight right here,” I said, almost pleading. But she wasn’t about to let me off the hook. I could tell she was over the edge, and far too hot and bothered to turn back now.
“Don’t be silly,” Gabby said, playfully nodding her head back and forth. “I didn’t come to Toronto just to say hi and bye. I came cause I love you so very much, and I am ready to claim your cock in my pussy.
She took my hand and nudged it under her super short skirt.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she teased.
Her words pushed me over the edge.
My love for Gabby could be supressed no longer. I looked side to side, but no one was around. The street was pitch black and deserted. A large Elm tree blocked the street lamp from illuminating where we stood, behind some bushes.
My fingers moved upward under her skirt, and my index finger gently tapped against her already quivering clit.
An explosion of extasy rolled over her in waves.
I moved Gabby between the massive Elm tree and the lane wall. We were now totally hidden in the utter darkness.
I kept up the gentle pressure against her bliss filled clit, lowering her top as my mouth began sucking on her fabulously firm breasts.
Gabby groaned her approval and was suddenly soaking wet. Her pussy was gushing with unfettered pleasure and wicked turn on.
An unexpected but earth shattering orgasm suddenly took hold of her. She shivered uncontrollably. She was in seventh heaven, taking out my cock into the cool night air as my jeans swished around my ankles.
Her fingers were tight and determined along my cock, and she turned sideways, raising one leg against the concrete wall, while rubbing the head of my cock against her already exploding pussy crack.
Waves of savage bliss now overwhelmed her, and she kept rubbing my cock along her crack for a full five minutes, moaning and teasing herself into a frenzy.
I sucked on her breasts much harder now, occasionally moving my head to smother her face and neck with heartfelt kisses.
And then it happened. My cock slipped inside of her, causing her to erupt with a second wave of orgasmic glory.
“I’m coming again,” Gabby squealed, her body shivering once more as a slice of heaven carried her to the pinnacle of her amazing release.
I was soon thrusting harder, our faces red with pleasure as my warm hands squeezed her large sexy bum cheeks, keeping my steel hard cock so very deep inside of her wet tight pussy.
Our lips kept meeting again and again, our tongues swording ever so sweetly. We fucked this way for about half an hour, until she suddenly turned around, allowing my cock to slip out of her. She now wanted it from behind.
Gabby’s five inch heels were eye popping sexy, only now she bent over, waving her pussy at me as if daring me to enter it from behind. She knew it would be far too sweet for me to hold out for much longer in that glorious position.
She wanted me to go deep inside from behind so she could trap my swollen cock in her pussy and milk it quickly for spoonfuls of warm sweet cum.
I did her bidding, sticking my cock deep inside of her while grabbing her large sexy ass cheeks.
I pounded away, grunting as the pressure on my pleasure filled cock was beginning to build.
I used one hand to reach around her sides and toy with her dangling breasts. That really made Gabby hotter and she squealed with delight.
She playfully brought her long silky smooth legs closer together, tightening her pussy grip on my trapped thrusting cock.
A surge of mounting sweetness enveloped my cock. Her fabulous tightness had pulled the trigger in my balls. I was going to cum and there was no way to stop it.
“I’m cumming,” I yelped, feeling my body start to shiver as wave after wave of bliss swept over me.
My words turned Gabby on like crazy, and she also felt a third surge of orgasmic glory began to build.
I’m cumming too,” she squealed,
“Should I pullout?” I then asked, knowing we hadn’t discussed how soon she wanted to get knocked up.
“Don’t you dare,” she squealed, knowing it was far too sweet for both of us to even think about pulling out now.
“Stay inside,” Gabby added, reaching behind herself so she could sensually dig her nails into my pumping thighs. She was forcing me to stay in place.