It was a different time, back in the early days of the internet, when I posted a picture of myself with cockrings on, just to spark some conversation.
Little did I know, that simple post would lead to one of the most memorable encounters of my life.
I was scrolling through the comments, when I came across Cherish's response.
Her comment was playful and curious, and it piqued my interest immediately. I responded, and before I knew it, we were engaged in a flirty exchange that lasted for hours.
The chemistry was undeniable, and it wasn't long before we decided to take things to the next level and meet in person.
The anticipation was building with every passing minute, and by the time we finally met, I was already rock hard.
Cherish was everything I imagined and more, her perky tits drawing my gaze like a moth to a flame. I pulled her close, my lips capturing hers in a deep, hungry kiss. She melted into me, her body pressing against mine, and I knew she could feel my cock, already throbbing with anticipation.
"I've been thinking about this all day," I whispered in her ear, my voice low and husky.
"About fucking you with cockrings on." She gasped, her eyes widening with a mix of curiosity and lust.
I showed her the first ring, sliding it onto my shaft, watching as her breath hitched.
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Then, I added the second, wrapping it around both my shaft and balls, making me throb even harder.
"Touch me," I commanded, my voice hoarse with need.
She reached out, her fingers tracing the contours of the rings, her touch sending jolts of pleasure through me.
I guided her to a private corner, my hands roaming her body, teasing her nipples through her clothes until they were hard peaks.
I pushed her gently against the wall, hitching her leg up around my hip, positioning myself at her entrance.
"Ready for this, Cherish?" I asked, my voice a low growl.
She nodded, her eyes locked on mine, a mix of anticipation and trust. I slid into her, both of us moaning at the intense sensation.
The cockrings heightened every thrust, every movement, making us both gasp and squirm.
I fucked her slow and deep, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my cock filling her completely.
She wrapped her legs around me, urging me deeper, her nails digging into my back.
"William," she gasped, her body tensing as her orgasm built.
"I'm close." I increased my pace, my cock throbbing, my body coiled tight with the need for release.
"Come for me, Cherish," I growled, my voice strained.
Her body obeyed, her orgasm ripping through her, her walls clenching around me, milking me for all I was worth. I followed soon after, my release explosive, my body shaking with the force of it.
We stayed like that for a moment, our chests heaving, our bodies slick with sweat, the intensity of the experience leaving us both breathless and satisfied. It was a night I won't soon forget.
Little did I know, that simple post would lead to one of the most memorable encounters of my life.
I was scrolling through the comments, when I came across Cherish's response.
Her comment was playful and curious, and it piqued my interest immediately. I responded, and before I knew it, we were engaged in a flirty exchange that lasted for hours.
The chemistry was undeniable, and it wasn't long before we decided to take things to the next level and meet in person.
The anticipation was building with every passing minute, and by the time we finally met, I was already rock hard.
Cherish was everything I imagined and more, her perky tits drawing my gaze like a moth to a flame. I pulled her close, my lips capturing hers in a deep, hungry kiss. She melted into me, her body pressing against mine, and I knew she could feel my cock, already throbbing with anticipation.
"I've been thinking about this all day," I whispered in her ear, my voice low and husky.
"About fucking you with cockrings on." She gasped, her eyes widening with a mix of curiosity and lust.
I showed her the first ring, sliding it onto my shaft, watching as her breath hitched.
"Touch me," I commanded, my voice hoarse with need.
She reached out, her fingers tracing the contours of the rings, her touch sending jolts of pleasure through me.
I guided her to a private corner, my hands roaming her body, teasing her nipples through her clothes until they were hard peaks.
I pushed her gently against the wall, hitching her leg up around my hip, positioning myself at her entrance.
"Ready for this, Cherish?" I asked, my voice a low growl.
She nodded, her eyes locked on mine, a mix of anticipation and trust. I slid into her, both of us moaning at the intense sensation.
The cockrings heightened every thrust, every movement, making us both gasp and squirm.
I fucked her slow and deep, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my cock filling her completely.
She wrapped her legs around me, urging me deeper, her nails digging into my back.
"William," she gasped, her body tensing as her orgasm built.
"I'm close." I increased my pace, my cock throbbing, my body coiled tight with the need for release.
"Come for me, Cherish," I growled, my voice strained.
Her body obeyed, her orgasm ripping through her, her walls clenching around me, milking me for all I was worth. I followed soon after, my release explosive, my body shaking with the force of it.
We stayed like that for a moment, our chests heaving, our bodies slick with sweat, the intensity of the experience leaving us both breathless and satisfied. It was a night I won't soon forget.
