CHAPTER 4 - The Meet. - part 1.
Several weeks passed and the day of the meet came. Amy was buzzing for it but with a little trepidation. She’d chosen the date wisely. She was ovulating which always caused a spike in her sex drive. Hubby was also going to a cards night straight after work and wouldn’t be home until at least 11pm. The kids were staying with his parents. She’d have plenty of time and then some.
She was a little worried about James being there. Would he be too obvious in the pub? Would he make noise if they got to the forest? Maybe put her suitor off his stroke? She shrugged and thought to herself ‘That part is all new, I’m bound to be nervous about it.’ It was a brilliant warm summer day.
Amy had prepared herself impeccably as per her usual standard for a meet. Everything perfectly smooth and hairless. She’d moisturised with the expensive stuff. Her legs were like silk to the touch. She dressed in a white bra, but no knickers (her standard MO for a meet). She put on a really pretty lacy white summer dress. It was just about see through with a strong light behind it, but she wasn’t worried. She struggled for a moment to select shoes. She needed something flat. She couldn’t decide, but then reached for her brand new baby blue Converse boots from the shoe rack in the hallway. Would they work? She looked herself up and down in a full length mirror. Yeah, that’s good she thought. This was really cheeky. Hubby had treated her to the Converse when shopping at Lakeside the previous weekend. They were full price, but he saw that she loved the colour. She finished the ensemble with her favourite sunglasses. She picked up the little pale pink backpack she’d prepared with essential supplies and got underway.
She easily found a parking spot on her usual street and with a real bounce in her step, made her way to the bus stop. It wasn’t long before her suitor Matt pulled up in his smart Mercedes. Amy got in with a beaming smile and said “Hi stud.” Matt just grinned. They made small talk as he drove to the pub. She noticed that he was broader and more powerfully built than he’d looked in her photos. With his height of 6’6” he just looked like a giant next to her. He had particularly large hands. They made the gear stick in his car look small.
They arrived at The Halfway House. The conversation with Matt wasn’t as great as some of her previous suitors. He didn’t seem quite so sharp in person. He had less time to think about what to say than he had when messaging. He seemed nice though. They went inside and Amy saw James sitting fairly centrally with a good view of the pub. He had a couple of newspapers on his table as well as a pint and was reading one. He was the only other customer. Amy and Matt got some drinks and Amy guided him to the bench seat that was best tucked away, but still in view of James. She sat such that she was looking at James, but if Matt was looking at her he’d be looking away from James.
Amy chatted and flirted with Matt. She leaned in to kiss him. James was messing with his phone and she wondered if he got a shot. She soon forgot about James. She compared her hand Matts by placing them together palm to palm. It was ridiculous. Her delicate fingers didn’t reach half way along his. He’d been touching her knee.
Amy snuggled in towards Matt’s ear and whispered “I’m not wearing any panties. You can have a little touch if you dare.” Matt grinned and did as bade. He wasn’t as good at it as Graham had been on her last meet. Matt was clumsy and a bit rough. She was still raging horny though and started to get quite wet. James making subtle observations from across the room just added to the bubbling tension. Amy whispered to Matt “Have you ever fucked in the woods?” Matt replied “Once or twice.” She came back with “Let’s both do it again.” They soon finished their drinks and were on their way to the spot. James followed on a few minutes later.
When they reached the spot behind the big tree, Matt didn’t need any encouragement. He pulled her in to him hard and tight kissing her deeply, probing her mouth with his tongue. His big hands covered her buttocks, squeezing and massaging. He pulled her mound towards his crotch and she bumped onto a pretty firm and large package. She moved back a bit ant traced around it with her hand. Matt said “I took a double dose of Cialis this morning. That’s gonna get pretty hard.”
Matt reached behind her and undid her bra. He eased her boobs out of their cups and squeezed them in turn. “Very nice.” He said. “Your fucking amazing.
Amy dropped to her knees and undid Matt’s belt. She pulled his trousers and pants down to just above his knees. What she revealed surprised her. About 8” long, but really thick and meaty. Not as fat as a beer can, but getting bigger as she touched it. She’d never played with one so big. Slightly coarsely, for her, she muttered “You’re a fucking circus freak.” and then laughed. He laughed too.
Amy pulled back Matt’s foreskin and skilfully worked around his shiny purple glans with her tongue and lips. She took him in her mouth a little. He was quite the mouthful. She worked up and down his shaft with her mouth, all around his balls, but paid most attention to the tip. She tried to wank him a little bit but her little hands didn’t really measure up to the task. She looked up at him and said “I’m not sure I’ll be able to take you.” He stroked her silky hair and said “We’ll try.”
Amy reached into the rucksack for a condom. Matt asked “Extra large?”. She replied “No.” He said “Not a bloody hope then. We’ll just have to play around a bit instead.” Amy said “For fuck’s sake, didn’t you bring any that fit you?” He replied “No, you didn’t tell me we’d be fucking.”
Amy sighed. She really wanted to see if she could take that monster inside her. Her pussy ached for it. Matt took her arms and lifted her to her feet. He bent his knees, lifted her skirt and guided his manhood between her legs but not as to penetrate her, just to place himself under her pussy. She didn’t have the thigh gap she used to and had to go on tip toe with her right foot, bend her knee a little and rotate the leg outwards to make room between her thighs.
Matts cock was hot and hard. He took her buttocks again and with some skilled movement of his hips he started to slide her back and forth along his length. His hard cock massaged her wet pussy lips and her inner thighs. He kissed her roughly too. She got wetter and wetter. Everything became extremely slippery. She reached behind her and touched his meaty tip. It was slippery and like cupping a hot slimy ball in her palm.
As she got more and more aroused, the normally sensible and controlled Amy’s judgement became impaired. She really wanted to feel that monster inside her. The prospect both frightened and excited her. Recklessness overcame reason once more. She said “If you go carefully and you don’t cum in me you can try and fuck me just a little bit. I’m not sure I can though.”
Matt didn’t need to be asked twice. He pulled out from between her legs, span her around and bent her over instructing her “Hands against the tree.” He spat on the index and middle finger of his right hand and pushed them inside her. He had a lot of practical experience in female anatomy. He could feel that she was highly aroused and had ballooned nicely inside. She’d accommodate enough length to satisfy him. Penetrating past the entrance of her cunt would be a challenge though. She felt slightly too tight.
Matt put the tip of his hot slippery member against her entrance and eased it in. She couldn’t relax though and tightened up as he pressed against her. Matt stroked his tip up and down her slit, massaging her and realised that there was only one quick and sure way to move things along. Metaphorically he needed to ‘rip off the band aid’.
Matt said “Just completely relax babe, you’re fine.” She hated the word ‘babe’ but did as he said. He positioned his hands strategically on her hips and the tip of his cock at her entrance. Suddenly and deliberately, he gripped her pelvis extremely hard, digging his finger tips into her flesh around the bone, he rotated her pelvis slightly forwards and pulled back hard as he thrust his cock forwards with great force to get inside her.
Amy wasn’t expecting anything so sudden and decisive. She felt sudden searing pain shoot up her spine and down through her legs. She couldn’t help but yelp loudly like a puppy that had got under someone’s feet and been trodden on. She tried to get it out her. Her hands climbed the tree trunk she stood up on tip toes. That wasn’t happening though. Matt was so much taller.
Matt had been here before. He knew that the worst of the pain would quickly subside. He relaxed his grip on her hips, leaned forwards and said “You need to relax babe, then it will feel good.”
The endorphins began to flow around Amy’s body, blocking the pain receptors in her brain, but enhancing the pleasure. As long as she relaxed and didn’t clench at all the pain wasn’t too bad now. She felt deliciously full and was being stretched both at the point of entry, and internally in ways that she’d never experienced before. Amy’s body knew what was happening to her and did it’s best to help. Her arousal increased further and the walls if her vagina excreted even more, much needed lubrication.
Matt skilfully began to slide himself in and out of her. At first just by millimetres in each direction. Amy moaned at the heady mixture of pleasure and pain. She was a highly skilled slut and usually controlled the friction and pleasure for both her and the guy. Now though, she couldn’t bear to tense at all, yet the friction and sensation from every part of her cunt was greater than she’d ever had. She had mainly taken the role of a passive receiver.
Matt built up slowly increasing in speed slightly, but more so greater movement in and out. Amy’s knees trembled as she leaned against the tree. Matt skilfully worked her insides and Amy used the limited scope she had to rotate and adjust her hips giving momentary relief from discomfort on various spots.
James watched on from the copse. This was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. No porn came anywhere close. As the pair if them became more engrossed in each other he risked moving closer and got some full on side views of them interlocked.
After some time, Amy reached climax. Her whole body shuddered and shook. The involuntary clenching of her cunt caused her pain that made her shriek and Matt had to stop moving so she could get down from the peak. He wasn’t finished though and continued. She became instantly re-aroused.
Matt continued and suddenly started to make a guttural grunting sound. His legs stiffened and he gripped her hips hard again. He then pumped large and repeated wads of hot seed inside her.
Amy could feel this and she instantly panicked. She shrieked “Fucking hell, get out of me.” He pulled out and her gaping pussy released the prodigious load straight downwards. It splattered all over her lovely new Converse boots.
Amy was red faced and angry. “Why did you do that you stupid fucking cunt? You said you wouldn’t.” she screamed. Matt was taken aback. “It was an accident. Sorry.” He replied. Amy slapped his face hard and he pushed her back. She stumbled, but didn’t fall. “Fuck off. Get the fuck away from me.” she said. “Suit yourself.” he replied. “How will you get home though?” He added. “With anyone but an arsehole like you.” She replied.
Matt pulled up his pants and trousers and walked off. Amy started to sob uncontrollably. Things had got way out of hand. She hurt between the legs and her unprotected cervix had literally just been drowned in a sea of hot sperm, let alone the risk of going home to hubby with an STI.
James stepped out of the copse from where he’d watched and facing Amy, put his hand gently on her arm. With a calm and re-assuring tone he said “don’t worry, you’ll be ok.” |
