* topper determination I made *

I scoured the internet looking for something, yearning for something, soul, when I found the sex story subdivision 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 questioning and wary of giving out any personal details. I found some very interesting people, some of whom became close friends. It was when I decided to cast off my hat into the closed chain with a CAW challenge and needed a proofreader/editor that fate brought privy and I together.

I posted on a ribbon looking for an editor/proofreader and received four reply but John and I just seemed to click. We hit it off good away. We PM 'd back and Forth through the site before deciding we were right field for each other and then swapped email speech and chatted on Yahoo. For the kickoff calendar month or so it was mostly business sector, exchanging the usual pleasantries of track. After my news report had been approved by him and entered into the challenge we started chatting on a regular basis.

We became unspoiled ally, discussing body of work, family, bitching about our problem and life in general. We soon realized that our friendship was taboo, bathroom being 51 and I just 18. We were going to get some unknown chemical reaction but we were happy. St. John asked where I lived and I replied Scotland, so he started a conversation that his ascendant were from Scotland but he now lived in New York metropolis and was contemplating come to Scotland to inquiry his family history.

We discussed that if he came and wanted to meet up I could testify him about, be his personal go guide so to speak. Our conversations went on like this for about nine months to a year when he emailed me one day with the news that he was coming for New Years. He would be flying into Edinburgh International drome on the 27th of December and staying for two weeks in a hotel across Town. I was excited and scared all in the like breath. My head started to backwash. What if he does n't wish me ? What if he 's not what he 's been like ?

I waited to speak with him on the telephone set that night to discuss all the details. I would meet him at the airdrome and private road him to his hotel, let him unpack and lease him a straightaway wee duty tour around the townsfolk and then see were we stood from there. As the day approached I got more nervous but put it out of my nous because we had exchanged photos 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 give for certain I was going to blame him up and everything was still hunky-dory. I gave him my mobile figure in instance I was running late or whatever and wished him a safe journey.

* 27th December *

I did n't kip a wink that dark because of a mixture of exhilaration and hope of meeting my Friend from across the pool. It took me three hours to determine what to wear off to the airport. I eventually decided on a viridity chiffon floaty top that just covered my ass, with grim leg covering over the human knee, black suede boots, a black leather coat and a cream, chunky scarf joint. After all, it is winter in Scotland. I wore my auburn hair out and naturally wavy with a little pleat across the front to hold my periphery ( bangs ) back from my face.

I arrived at the airport 30 moment early so I did n't have to rush around like a headless chicken looking for the right logic gate. I got there just as everyone was coming through. I held my hint as I saw John walking through the doubling doors with his baggage. As I exhaled, a slight smile started to come out on my face and that is when he saw me and smiled back. I walked quickly to recognise him. I threw my weapon system around him, giving him a warm up embrace after the blow of this cold Scottish weather. I gave him a osculation on the impudence and pulled back from him to see a expression of impact 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 felicitous to see you. Erm ... shall we take the air and mouth ? '' I said, looking around and seeing people 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 hand as we got some flavour of disgust and looks that are worth a chiliad parole.

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

As we got to my car, lavatory pulled me back to him. Holding me close up, he gazed into my middle as I looked up at him lovingly. He leaned down and kissed me so gently that it felt like a pipe dream. It was rudely interrupted by the great unwashed 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 Father, '' she snapped back.

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

John burst out laughing at my random outburst which made me blush so often. I opened the car and put his luggage in without speaking to him as I was still so embarrassed at my outburst. He got in the passenger seat 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 Residence which, he informed me, was n't just a room, it was an apartment. We got him checked in and got the key and wandered around to line up his door. This was even better than my house. I was amazed by how nice it was. I did n't even defy to ask what he paid for this flat but, looking at it, I knew it was not gon na'be cheap for a two week stoppage.

We walked straight into the living room. It had a big flatscreen TV on the wall with a blackamoor leather corner sofa and matching hot seat around a browned wooden coffee table and ecru carpeting. The kitchen was very high spec with all new shiny appliances and the bathroom, oh my goodness ! It had a gigantic Jacuzzi with a TV on the rampart, double sinks and a rain shower with room for three. The bedchamber was the best feature film, a king-size bed with lighting underneath for atmosphere, Egyptian cotton canvass, oodles of pillows, dramatic lighting everything to pretend it a little while of heaven.

I went into the kitchen whilst John unpack, making him a cup of tea with sugar to help the jet lag and took it into the sleeping accommodation. Without thinking I walked straight in without knocking and he was standing defenseless. 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 have told you that I was changing, '' John laughed and pulled a span of trouser on before he turned me back around.

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

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

'' Let 's sit down and spill Lauren. I think we need to be honorable with each other, '' he sighed.

I looked at him not sure what to fix of what he had said. We walked out to the lounge and sat on the lounge next to each other. He looked at me with a very serious expression on his face.

'' What 's amiss john ? '' I asked innocently.

'' Can I be honest with you, Lauren ? I love you so often. I only came here to be with you, not to trace my antecedent, '' he stared at me.

'' I ..... I do n't experience what to say, John. 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 front of him, knowing that he 's watching my every move.

'' Okay, O.K.. Let 's meet tonight for something to eat and discuss it then cuz I'm still in shock, lav, '' I stressed.

We said our good day as he made reservation at iris down Thistle Lane and decided we should come across there at 8pm. This gave me four 60 minutes to get my act together. I drove home and started ransacking my wardrobe to see what to wear thin. This decision was pretty well-situated since I already knew how he felt about me. I picked out a tight ignominious pencil wench, a red silk corset top with piddling puff sleeve, matching red silk stilettos and underwear with black seam stockings. I wore my hair down but curly this time with geisha eye war paint and crimson red lips.

My phone rang at belt on 7:30pm. It was John.

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

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

'' Yeah, of course I 'm still up for dinner party. 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 have a go at it where he was going.

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

'' I 'll be alfresco, darling. ''

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

'' O.K., Lauren. '' He hung up the phone.

I told the taxi driver where to go and that we had to beak bathroom up on route. As we drove down Rothesay Place I could see toilet standing outside The Chester looking rather dashing. John was about 5'11, dark hair with white through it in a salt and pepper panache. He is an mediocre establish man with distinguished biceps and abs. He had the most beautiful chocolate-brown eyes that twinkle in the light. I'm sure they could see into my very somebody.

John got in the taxi and kissed my cheek and placed his manus on my thigh and whispered to me. I saw the driver looking in the mirror at us and I bit my tongue and just rolled my eyes at him. We arrived at Thistle Lane and paid the device driver. We walked down to iris and had a lovely meal and great conversation but I think John was more touch about dessert.

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 strawberry mark and whipped cream. I smiled seeing the strawberries and ointment. I knew exactly what he wanted for dessert.

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

'' still, baby. You do n't bear to worry about anything. I 've got everything planned. ''

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

'' What 's wrong, Lauren ? ''

'' I 'm a Virgo whoremaster. I ca n't be your dessert, '' I sighed.

'' You're a virgin ! You ca n't be. You're too beautiful not to birth had sex with someone. Not that I think your a slut, '' he stressed

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

'' What ever do you mean, 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 human foot apart with mine and took a cushion from the sofa and placed it at his feet. I kicked my heels 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 swath to undo it when he grabbed my hand pulling me up onto his chest.

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

He kissed me passionately, slipping his natural language into my rima oris and, upon merging mine, they danced like lovers do. As I sat on his lap I could feel his bulge. I let my hands roam down his arms and across his chest. I started to unbutton his shirt, kissing down his neck, then chest. 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 blowjob before and I want to do it with you, '' I pleaded.

He held my face with both hands and said, `` You may bug out any time you like. I promise you I wo n't force myself on you, Lauren. ''

With his blessing, so to speak, I began.

I stood up, pulling my dame up to just below my ass, showing him my stockings and bare second joint, then got down onto the cushion. I unbuckled John 's whack then unbuttoned his trousers. He lifted up his rose hip as I pulled his trousers 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 backtalk and gently gripped John 's phallus in my warm hand as I started to bat the head and top of the putz with my knife. Working my way down I started to travel my hand up and down as I started sucking on the top quarter of his hot pulse peter. I could feel him affect his rosehip as I sucked and ran my tongue under the psyche of his cock.

I started to feel myself getting wet whilst I was sucking and licking his prick so I stopped to loosen my corset and pulled it off letting my large breasts fall freely. John was watching my every relocation. I leaned up and put his dick between my tit and squeezed them together moving up and down on his total erect dick. John the Divine reached down and started playing with my tit as he titty fucked me, right there in the waiting area, with the drape spread for all the public to see.

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

'' Never ! '' I protested.

I stuck my tongue out licking the tip every time it came close plenty. I stopped titty fucking him and decided to just suck him ‘ till he came. I took about three quarter of his cock in my sass ‘ public treasury he hit the rachis of my throat. I continued to lick and suck as I had been doing. I took my other deal and cupped his balls, gently rubbing as I thought it would n't be long ‘ till he came. My thoughts were right as a few instant later I heard him moan deep and loudly.

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

I stared up at him with my jade green eyes as I moved back just keeping the tip of his cock in my mouth. I licked severely and immobile, rubbing the shaft and his balls with my hired man. I felt him tense up right before he came in my oral fissure, sending rope upon salty rope of cum into my Virgo the Virgin mouth. I tried to immerse as much as I could but it dripped out the side of my mouth and down my mentum onto my breast. I sat back breathing heavy, wiping the cum from my face and chest and licking it off my hand.

John the Evangelist sat looking at me naked with a silly smile on his face.

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

'' You ARE amazing ! ''

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

'' I can fix that for you, babe. seminal fluid 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 floor. I arrived in the bedroom with the champagne, stockings and red sousing wet silk panties on.

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

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

He placed his thumbs in the position of my panties and pushed them down. He followed them down with kisses. He started at my earlobe, my neck, chest, teasing my nipples with round then nibbling on them softly, making my knees fallible, down over my stomach to my mound. He walked me backwards to the bed laying me down and lifting my legs onto his shoulders. He kissed and nibbled my thigh before taking a deep inspiration as he was inches from my virgin pussy.

I had my helping hand on my breasts gently kneading them. I felt his ardent breath on my humiliated lips followed slowly by his dripping wet and very skilled tongue. He slowly flicked over my clit, teasing me, listening to me take sharp intakes of breath when excited. Finding out what made me squirm and tense up up, I could find his finger's breadth open my lips wider, giving him the prospect of a life-time. His lingua was the first to search. It felt like a lovesome spongy investigation pushing all the right clitoris, flicking back and forth over my button as he inserted a finger into my pussy.

'' Your really mean, Lauren. ''

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

I ran my finger's breadth through his fuzz pushing my clit against his mouth as I felt a wave of sheer rapture came over me. I was moaning loud as he was working my clit with his mouth and tongue, with a finger's breadth inside me, playing with my G daub. His hand was on top of mine on my knocker pull and teasing my nipple as I was moaning loud again. I clamped his head between my thighs while he continued his assault on my clit.

'' Stop ...... please ........ plosive consonant, '' I moaned loudly.

But he would n't. He kept going, bringing me to another orgasm quick and fasting. My respiration was wandering and I was grabbing at the sheets as he kept flicking my clitoris, fingering my pussy and tweaking my nipples. It was n't long after that I passed out with the expert orgasm ever.

* 28th December *

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

'' Morning beautiful, '' he smiled

'' Morning ........... what happened stopping point night ? Last thing I remember was you licking me then nothing, '' I asked quizzically.

'' You passed out from the coming, child. moldiness'a been doing something right ... yeah ? '' he joked.

'' It 's not rum. I cant recollect anything after that ! ''

'' That 's because zippo happened after that. You do n't think I'd take advantage of you, do you ? '' he said, annoyed.

'' I was n't sure ......... I 'm dark, '' I sighed. '' I 'm just so ashamed about what I did. I mean ... it was the outset night meeting you. I 'm not normally like this. ''

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

I smiled at him, realizing I was so stupid to think 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 Clarence Day to come. We planned to go to the castle today after we went to my house to pick up clothes and some of my things. Then bathroom said he would take me shopping for some Nice underwear for me to break for him. Tomorrow we decided to go for a private road and see where we end up. But most importantly New Year 's Eve or `` the buzzer '' 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 24-hour interval were zero out of the ordinary bicycle. We went sightseeing, shopping in federal agent agent provocateur, Ann Summers and La Senza, repulse around the middle half of the country, went to a lovely little settlement near Loch Lomond and rented a log cabin for two twenty-four hour period then headed back for the chime. But let's skip right to New Year 's Eve because that 's when affair got interesting.

* 31st December *

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

We got back to his apartment entourage and start to break all the stratum we had on and put the fire on. I change into white-hot silk jammies drawers and shirt with garden pink leg heater. I went into the kitchen and made us some drunkenness to toast the New yr as John came in with just his boxer on.

'' Lauren ? ''

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

'' I want to piss love to you for New Years. Would you consecrate me your virginity ? '' he asked, unsure.

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

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

He took my hired hand and top me to the bedroom where he stood in battlefront of me and kissed my brow as he unbuttoned my pajama shirt, slipping it over my shoulder and letting it fall to the floor. Then moving down kissing my brass, neck, breast, caressing my teat with his lips as he slipped the boxers off then kept moving down my stomach past my naval to just about my trimmed hair he kissed more passionately. He reached down my leg to my calfskin lifting it up onto his shoulder he began kissing the interior of my leg up to my thigh stopping like before and inhaling my scent. Making a computer memory of my olfactory modality because this was gon na'be one night to remember.

He had one manus on my ass as the other stroking my leg as he began to clobber and probe my clit. It was just as safe as the world-class prison term but this meter I was determined not to pass out. I started to get very wet. This is when he stopped and picked me up, laying me on the bed before he removed his boxer shorts to give away his fully put up, eight inch shaft. I wriggled about, getting comfortable. I looked at him with a wanting deep inside me and I knew at that very moment it was the best decision I made to give him my virginity.


John opened the velvet curtains in the bedroom so we could see the pyrotechnic at midnight before climbing into bed next to me. His finger traced my fount and neck as we kissed like never before. A passion, a spark had ignited us. His hired hand moved down onto my tit 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 pegleg to take into account him to lay comfortably on top. I could feel his rock hard cock resting at my mound.

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

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

I wrapped my arms around Saint John 's neck as I kissed him deep, our tongue danced as mine entered his backtalk. I let my finger's breadth trace down his rear till I got to his ass. I gave it a little wring which seemed to shock and shudder him all in the same moment.

'' lead me now, Gospel According to John, '' I said as I licked his earlobe and nibbled on it.

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

I nodded with my heart full of love. I knew I did n't want anyone else to stimulate it. With my consent he reached down and guided his stopcock into situation, rubbing the bulbous head of his throbbing fellow member against my bedewed pussy. He kissed me severely as he slid inside me. I could experience the pressure of my cherry and his cock. I took a bass breathing time and held onto King John in a tight embrace. With that, he thrust balls 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 sensation in my vagina. He stayed still inside me for a couple of minutes to let me get used to the sizing and feeling before he started to wee beloved to me.

He moved slowly to start with, pulling halfway out and back in gently, then picking up speed as I started to careen around under him and moan a little. It was n't long ‘ till we were going full speed, my hips meeting his, moaning and groaning together as I got wetter and less tight. He lowered his mouth and started teasing my nipples as he was making love to me for the first time. Suddenly I felt a wave of euphoria 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 firework 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 hurrying and started to pound my pussy whilst I rubbed his orb. We came almost at the same point. My body tensed up clenching my legs around him making my kitty-cat even close than it was ( if that was possible ) as his body spasmed and he held me pie-eyed I felt a warm up wave of placidity come over me as I felt his cum inside me. He spurted five time, that I counted, but I lost tally as we lay together contently.

It was the best decision I made to pass on him my virginity .