* Best decision I made *

I scoured the internet looking for something, yearning for something, someone, when I found the sex story section of xnxx and then located the forum. I had found what I had been yearning for ; a connection with those who were just as sexually oriented and perverse as me. I began chatting with people but was very skeptical and untrusting of giving out any personal details. I found some very interesting people, some of whom became close acquaintance. It was when I decided to throw my hat into the band with a CAW challenge and needed a proofreader/editor that portion brought Saint John the Apostle and I together.

I posted on a thread looking for an editor/proofreader and received four replies but John and I just seemed to click. We hit it off right away. We PM 'd back and forth through the site before deciding we were right on for each early and then swapped e-mail addresses and chatted on chawbacon. For the first month or so it was mostly business, exchanging the usual pleasantries of track. After my story had been approved by him and entered into the challenge we started chatting on a regular basis.

We became good supporter, discussing body of work, family, bitching about our job and life in general. We soon realized that our friendly relationship was out, John being 51 and I just 18. We were going to get some strange reactions but we were happy. John asked where I lived and I replied Scotland, so he started a conversation that his ancestors were from Scotland but he now lived in New York City and was contemplating come to Scotland to research his kin history.

We discussed that if he came and wanted to meet up I could picture him about, be his personal tour guide so to speak. Our conversations went on like this for about nine month to a yr when he emailed me one day with the news that he was coming for New Years. He would be flying into Edinburgh International aerodrome on the 27th of Dec and staying for two calendar week in a hotel across town. I was excited and scared all in the same intimation. My mind started to subspecies. What if he does n't care me ? What if he 's not what he 's been like ?

I waited to speak with him on the phone that night to discuss all the details. I would meet him at the airport and drive him to his hotel, let him unpack and take him a warm wee turn around the town and then see were we stood from there. As the day approached I got more nervous but put it out of my brain because we had exchanged photograph and phoned one another on a regular basis so I didn't know why I was worrying.

John called just before getting on the plane to constitute for certain I was going to pick him up and everything was still okay. I gave him my wandering number in slip I was running late or whatever and wished him a safe journey.

* 27th December *

I did n't catch some Z's a wink that nighttime because of a commixture of excitement and Leslie Townes Hope of meeting my Friend from across the pond. It took me three hours to decide what to hold out to the drome. I eventually decided on a green chiffon floaty top that just covered my ass, with black leggings over the stifle, black suede flush, a black leather coat and a cream, chunky scarf. After all, it is winter in Scotland. I wore my auburn hair out and naturally rippled with a piddling pleat across the front to hold my fringe ( eruption ) back from my face.

I arrived at the airport thirty minutes early so I did n't have to speed around like a headless chicken looking for the decently gate. I got there just as everyone was coming through. I held my breathing spell as I saw John walking through the twice doors with his baggage. As I exhaled, a picayune smile started to appear on my face and that is when he saw me and smiled back. I walked quickly to greet him. I threw my implements of war around him, giving him a warm embracing after the shock of this cold Scottish weather. I gave him a buss on the boldness and pulled back from him to see a looking of jar on his face.

'' Hi, '' I blushed.

'' Hello. I was n't expecting you to hug me like that, Lauren, '' he stammered.

'' Sorry, I'm just well-chosen to see you. Erm ... shall we walk and blab ? '' I said, looking around and seeing hoi polloi looking at us strangely.

'' Yeah, LET, '' he replied blankly.

'' Follow me, '' I said sweetly as I took his hand.

He followed slightly behind me, holding my manus as we got some expression of disgust and looks that are worth a thousand news.

'' How did he get her ? '' One guy said to his girlfriend. His girlfriend did not come along to be amused.

As we got to my car, Gospel According to John pulled me back to him. Holding me close, he gazed into my heart as I looked up at him lovingly. He leaned down and kissed me so gently that it felt like a dream. It was rudely interrupted by masses passing by and tutting, which resulted in me opening my big mouth.

'' What are you tutting at ? '' I said politely.

'' That 's disgusting. He 's old enough to be your Padre, '' she snapped back.

'' Honey, you ai n't no oil painting yourself. Jog on ! '' I shouted.

John burst out laughing at my random outburst which made me redden so much. I opened the car and put his baggage in without speaking to him as I was still so mortified at my effusion. He got in the passenger derriere after I was in.

'' Do n't be embarrassed. I love you for your personality and your ruling, '' he stated as placed his hand onto mine.

All I could do was smile back at him as I drove him to The Chester abode which, he informed me, was n't just a room, it was an apartment. We got him checked in and got the paint and wandered around to find his threshold. This was even break than my house. I was amazed by how prissy it was. I did n't even dare to ask what he paid for this apartment but, looking at it, I knew it was not gon na'be cheap for a two hebdomad stay.

We walked straight into the living room. It had a big flatscreen TV on the rampart with a Negro leather corner sofa and matching chair around a browned wooden java tabular array and beige carpeting. The kitchen was very high spec with all new bright gizmo and the bathroom, oh my goodness ! It had a gigantic Jacuzzi with a TV on the wall, double sinks and a shower with room for three. The bedroom was the best lineament, a king-size bed with lighting underneath for atmosphere, Egyptian cotton sail, lots of pillows, striking lighting everything to construct it a little piece of Heaven.

I went into the kitchen whilst John unpacked, making him a cup of tea with sugar to help the jet lag and took it into the bedroom. Without thinking I walked straight in without knock and he was standing naked. I looked at him with my mouth open before spinning round quicker than ever.

'' Oh my god ! I 'm so sorry. I should have knocked ! '' I stuttered.

'' Don't worry about it. I guess I should throw told you that I was changing, '' John laughed and pulled a brace of pant on before he turned me back around.

'' Is that for me ? '' he smiled.

'' Oh yeah. It's odoriferous tea to help with .... er ..... the jet lag, '' I blushed.

'' Let 's sit down and talk Lauren. I think we need to be honest with each former, '' he sighed.

I looked at him not sure what to crap of what he had said. We walked out to the lounge and sat on the lounge future to each former. He looked at me with a very serious construction on his face.

'' What 's improper John the Divine ? '' I asked innocently.

'' Can I be honest with you, Lauren ? I love you so a good deal. I only came here to be with you, not to decipher my ancestors, '' he stared at me.

'' I ..... I do n't know what to say, privy. I love you too but was n't expecting you to say or do this. '' I looked away from him and got up.

I paced back and Forth in figurehead of him, knowing that he 's watching my every motion.

'' Okay, O.K.. Let 's fulfil tonight for something to eat and discourse it then cuz I'm still in blow, lavatory, '' I stressed.

We said our au revoir as he made reservations at Iris down Thistle Lane and decided we should encounter there at 8pm. This gave me four hr to get my act together. I drove dwelling house and started ransacking my closet to see what to fag. This decision was pretty well-to-do since I already knew how he felt about me. I picked out a soused black pencil doll, a red silk corset top with little quilt arm, matching red silk stilettos and underwear with black seamed stockings. I wore my hair down but curly this time with geisha girl eye makeup and ruby red sass.

My sound rang at bang on 7:30pm. It was John.

'' Hey John, what 's up ? '' I answered cheerfully.

'' Lauren, I 'm just making sure enough your still okay for dinner party and do you desire me to pick you up in a cab on the way ? ''

'' Yeah, of course I 'm still up for dinner. I 'm just leaving now. Will I get you on the way past instead since its on my way and you 'd be going backwards ? '' I laughed.

'' Errr ....... yeah that would be good, Hun. '' he stammered realizing he did n't know where he was going.

'' I 'll be ten arcminute, okay ? ''

'' I 'll be remote, darling. ''

'' okay, John. I 'm just getting in the taxicab now so I 'll see you soon. ''

'' okeh, Lauren. '' He hung up the phone.

I told the taxi driver where to go and that we had to piece John up on path. As we drove down Rothesay Place I could see John standing outside The Chester looking rather dashing. John the Divine was about 5'11, colored hair's-breadth with white through it in a Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and pepper style. He is an average physique man with name biceps and abs. He had the most beautiful browned eyes that twinkle in the ignitor. I'm sure they could see into my very somebody.

John got in the taxi and kissed my brass and placed his bridge player on my thigh and whispered to me. I saw the device driver looking in the mirror at us and I bit my spit and just rolled my oculus at him. We arrived at Thistle Lane and paid the driver. We walked down to Iris and had a endearing meal and great conversation but I think John the Evangelist was more interested about afters.

We decided, over dinner, to walk back to The Chester for 'drinks'. We arrived back to champagne chilling in an ice pail with two glasses and some hemangioma simplex and whipped cream. I smiled seeing the strawberries and pick. I knew exactly what he wanted for dessert.

'' trick I need to state you something ... ''

'' still, babe. You do n't have to vex about anything. I 've got everything planned. ''

'' That 's what I need to secern you ...... ''

'' What 's incorrect, Lauren ? ''

'' I 'm a virgin John the Evangelist. I ca n't be your dessert, '' I sighed.

'' You're a virgin ! You ca n't be. You're too beautiful not to take in had sex with mortal. Not that I think your a fornicatress, '' he stressed

'' I know what you mean. I 'm dreary that I was n't good with you, John. How about I make it up to you ? '' I winked at him.

'' What ever do you stand for, Lauren ? '' he asked, acting innocently.

I pushed him onto the sofa and went to the kitchen to get the Champagne. I handed him a glass and we toasted to new beginnings. I pushed his feet apart with mine and took a shock from the sofa and placed it at his foundation. I kicked my bounder off to the side of the sofa and kneeled down pushing his legs apart and pulling him towards me. I raised my eyebrow and reached up to his belt to loosen it when he grabbed my hands pulling me up onto his chest.

'' Not like this, Lauren. I do n't just desire you for sex. ''

He kissed me passionately, slipping his tongue into my mouth and, upon encounter mine, they danced like buff do. As I sat on his lap I could sense his extrusion. I let my workforce roam down his blazonry and across his chest. I started to unbutton his shirt, kissing down his neck opening, then thorax. I kissed every piece of new flesh I revealed until I was back at his belt.

'' Let me do this. I want to. I've never given a cock sucking before and I want to do it with you, '' I pleaded.

He held my typeface with both hands and said, `` You may start any time you like. I promise you I wo n't storm myself on you, Lauren. ''

With his boon, so to verbalise, I began.

I stood up, pulling my chick up to just below my ass, showing him my stockings and bare thigh, then got down onto the shock absorber. I unbuckled St. John the Apostle 's swath then unbuttoned his trousers. He lifted up his hips as I pulled his trouser and boxer down to his ankles. I looked up at him as he stared back at me. I rubbed his thighs gently, working my way up to his semi-erect cock.

I licked my rim and gently gripped John 's member in my warm script as I started to lick the headway and top of the beam of light with my natural language. Working my way down I started to move my hand up and down as I started sucking on the top quarter of his hot impulse tool. I could feel him move his hips as I sucked and ran my spit under the head of his cock.

I started to feel myself getting wet whilst I was sucking and licking his cock so I stopped to unbrace my girdle and pulled it off letting my large white meat fall freely. John was watching my every relocation. I leaned up and put his cock between my titty and squeezed them together moving up and down on his full erect rooster. King John reached down and started playing with my nipples as he titty fucked me, right there in the lounge, with the pall unfold for all the world to see.

'' Oh Lauren, you sure you 've never done this before ? '' he asked as he pulled and tweaked my tit gently.

'' Never ! '' I protested.

I stuck my tongue out licking the tip every time it came close adequate. I stopped titty fucking him and decided to just suck him ‘ till he came. I took about three quarters of his cock in my rima oris ‘ till he hit the back of my pharynx. I continued to clobber and suck as I had been doing. I took my other mitt and cupped his Ball, gently rubbing as I thought it would n't be long ‘ till he came. My thoughts were right as a few moment later I heard him groan deep and loudly.

'' Lauren, I 'm gon na'cum ! '' he groaned.

I stared up at him with my jade green middle as I moved back just keeping the tip of his cock in my backtalk. I licked hard and fast, rubbing the shaft and his balls with my hand. I felt him tense up up right before he came in my backtalk, sending R-2 upon salty rope of cum into my virgin mouth. I tried to immerse as a good deal as I could but it dripped out the face of my mouth and down my chin onto my breast. I sat back breathing heavy, wiping the cum from my face and breast and licking it off my hand.

Saint John sat looking at me naked with a silly grin on his face.

'' What 's that look for ? '' I asked.

'' You ARE amazing ! ''

'' I 'm so horny ! '' I laughed.

'' I can fix that for you, babe. come here, '' he said as he walked to the bedroom.

I followed like a lost puppy. On the way I unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the trading floor. I arrived in the bedroom with the champagne, stockings and red drenching wet silk panty on.

'' They 'll have to go, '' John said, pointing at my panties.

'' Come and get them, '' I smirked.

He placed his thumbs in the sides of my panties and pushed them down. He followed them down with kiss. He started at my earlobes, my neck, breasts, teasing my nipples with roundabout then nibbling on them softly, making my knee joint imperfect, down over my stomach to my knoll. He walked me backwards to the bed laying me down and lifting my pegleg onto his shoulder joint. He kissed and nibbled my thigh before taking a deep intake as he was inches from my virgin pussy.

I had my manpower on my bosom gently kneading them. I felt his warm breath on my lower lip followed slowly by his dripping wet and very skilled tongue. He slowly flicked over my clit, teasing me, listening to me subscribe acutely breathing in of breathing time when excited. Finding out what made me wriggle and strain up, I could feel his digit open my lips wider, giving him the view of a lifetime. His tongue was the first to search. It felt like a warm spongy probe pushing all the aright clit, flicking back and forth over my button as he inserted a digit into my pussy.

'' Your really compressed, Lauren. ''

'' Uh huh, '' was all I could reply.

I ran my fingerbreadth through his hair pushing my clit against his sass as I felt a wave of sheer cristal came over me. I was moaning loud as he was working my clit with his sassing and glossa, with a finger inside me, playing with my G spot. His hand was on top of mine on my white meat pulling and teasing my nipple as I was moaning loud again. I clamped his head between my thigh while he continued his assault on my clitoris.

'' hitch ...... please ........ stopover, '' I moaned loudly.

But he would n't. He kept going, bringing me to another orgasm quick and fast. My breathing was erratic and I was grabbing at the sheet of paper as he kept flicking my clitoris, fingering my kitty and tweaking my mammilla. It was n't long after that I passed out with the intimately orgasm ever.

* 28th December *

I woke up not knowing where I was. Then I remembered what happened last night and a veil of ignominy came over me as I realized that I was still naked in his bed. John came in with java, orange juice and bagels.

'' Morning beautiful, '' he smiled

'' Morning ........... what happened last night ? close thing I remember was you licking me then nothing, '' I asked quizzically.

'' You passed out from the orgasm, infant. Must'a been doing something right ... yeah ? '' he joked.

'' It 's not funny. I cant remember anything after that ! ''

'' That 's because nothing happened after that. You do n't think I'd take vantage of you, do you ? '' he said, annoyed.

'' I was n't certainly ......... I 'm no-account, '' I sighed. '' I 'm just so ashamed about what I did. I mean ... it was the inaugural night coming together you. I 'm not normally like this. ''

'' Do n't worry, neither am I. But we do know each former. We 've been talking for nearly a year, '' he reassured me.

I smiled at him, realizing I was so stupid to recall he would use me like that. I had forgotten who he really was and what he was like.

We sat in bed together eating breakfast and talking about what we should do in the mean solar day to come. We planned to go to the palace today after we went to my theater to pick up clothes and some of my affair. Then John said he would take me shopping for some nice underclothing for me to wear for him. Tomorrow we decided to go for a drive and see where we end up. But nigh importantly New year 's Eve or `` the gong '' as its called in Scotland would be celebrated. I had bought just the ticket to the street party. This was going to be a New Year we 'd never forget.

The next few days were nothing out of the average. We went sightseeing, shopping in Agent Provocateur, Ann Summers and La Senza, ride around the mediate half of the country, went to a lovely footling village near Loch Lomond and rented a log cabin for two days then headed back for the bells. But let's skip right to New Year 's Eve because that 's when things got interesting.

* 31st Dec *

We got set up for the street company. I warned whoremaster to wrap it well because it will get very cold so we went out like Eskimos. It was packed with people from around the globe, here at this party, all prepare to lionize. All departure were put aside for one dark. John asked if we could go back to his place before midnight. I was disappointed but it was his pick since it was his visit. I did n't actualise he had an alternative motive.

We got back to his apartment cortege and get going to unwrap all the stratum we had on and put the fire on. I change into white silk pajama drawers and shirt with pink leg heater. I went into the kitchen and made us some drinks to toast the New Year as John the Divine came in with just his boxers on.

'' Lauren ? ''

'' Yea. What 's up ? '' I turned to him.

'' I want to make roll in the hay to you for New class. Would you give me your virginity ? '' he asked, unsure.

I pondered his query for a minute before making my decision.

'' Yes, of course I will, John. I 've been waiting for you to ask, '' I said relieved.

He took my hand and lead me to the bedroom where he stood in front of me and kissed my forehead as he unbuttoned my pajama shirt, slipping it over my articulatio humeri and letting it fall to the floor. Then moving down kissing my buttock, neck, white meat, caressing my nipples with his rim as he slipped the short off then sustain moving down my stomach past my naval to just about my trimmed hairsbreadth he kissed more passionately. He reached down my leg to my calf lifting it up onto his shoulder he began kissing the inside of my leg up to my thigh stopping like before and inhaling my fragrance. Making a memory of my smell because this was gon na'be one night to remember.

He had one bridge player on my ass as the former stroking my leg as he began to lick and probe my button. It was just as sound as the number 1 time but this sentence I was determined not to sink out. I started to become very wet. This is when he stopped and picked me up, laying me on the bed before he removed his boxer drawers to reveal his fully erect, eight in cock. I wriggled about, getting comfortable. I looked at him with a wanting deep inside me and I knew at that very bit it was the beneficial decisiveness I made to generate him my virginity.


John the Divine opened the velvet curtains in the bedroom so we could see the fireworks at midnight before climbing into bed next to me. His fingers traced my face and neck opening as we kissed like never before. A passion, a arc had ignited us. His hand moved down onto my bosom as we were kissing, teasing and tweaking my nipple almost like a gentle caress. He moved over on top of me. I automatically opened my legs to allow him to lay comfortably on top. I could feel his rock and roll hard cock resting at my pitcher's mound.

'' John, I love you. '' I declared.

'' And I you, Lauren, '' he whispered back, looking lovingly into my heart.

I wrapped my blazonry around John 's neck as I kissed him deep, our tongues danced as mine entered his oral fissure. I let my fingers trace down his rear till I got to his ass. I gave it a little squeeze which seemed to shock and thrill him all in the Lapplander moment.

'' Take me now, St. John, '' I said as I licked his ear lobe and nibbled on it.

'' Are you sure ? '' John asked as he looked down at me.

I nodded with my substance fully of love. I knew I did n't want anyone else to have it. With my consent he reached down and guided his hammer into place, rubbing the bulblike heading of his throbbing phallus against my dewy slit. He kissed me intemperate as he slid inside me. I could palpate the pressure of my cherry and his cock. I took a inscrutable hint and held onto St. John in a tight embrace. With that, he thrust ballock deep into my pussy. I was no longer a virgin !

'' Are you okay, baby ? '' he asked attentively.

I could n't answer. All I could do was nod with tears in my eyes from the burning adept in my vagina. He stayed still inside me for a yoke of minutes to let me get used to the size and touch before he started to make dearest to me.

He moved slowly to start with, pulling halfway out and back in gently, then picking up velocity as I started to shift around under him and moan a short. It was n't long ‘ till we were going full phase of the moon speed, my rose hip meeting his, moaning and groaning together as I got wetter and less tight. He lowered his backtalk and started teasing my nipples as he was making love to me for the first time. Suddenly I felt a wafture of euphory come over me ten times more powerful than before. I realized that this was an orgasm and this was what I had been missing out on.

'' I think I 'm cumming, '' I whispered to John.

'' Me too, '' he groaned loudly.

Just then the fireworks started to go off. It was New Year's and I was having the time of my life with a man I loved.

He picked up speed and started to British pound my puss whilst I rubbed his egg. We came almost at the same point. My body tensed up clenching my peg around him making my pussy even tighter than it was ( if that was potential ) as his body spasmed and he held me besotted I felt a warm wave of tranquility come over me as I felt his cum inside me. He spurted five times, that I counted, but I lost count as we lay together contently.

It was the best decision I made to kick in him my virginity .