A few years ago I met a guy in an AOL chat room. His name was John and we had a good time chatting. Like any other web relationship, chatting turned into webcaming. We started off just talking. He was a single dad and I didn’t feel so un-hot being a single mom. We always chatted at night when our kids were asleep and he always found a way to be slightly in the dark. We promised each other that one day or another we would get together and meet. Hey, why not? It’s about time I do something for myself right? So one weekend it turned out that my kids were with their dad and his kid was with his mom. We plan to meet pretty late in the evening at my apartment and I tell him I’ll meet him down in the community area. There was a couch and pool down there and I figured if things got weird I could just say it was late and I needed to go inside. I proceed to touch up my make up and refresh my second glass of scotch for the night. He calls my cell phone and says he’s out front so I come down stairs to meet him hoping I’m dressed just cute enough for him to appreciate my figure but not hot enough to send him into a panting frenzy. I’m in tight jeans and short shirt to show my belly button ring. We sit on the couch and talk for a while. He’s wearing a baseball cap pulled down tight over his face and I notice that he at least isn’t fat or soft. We talk for a while and from a far off flood light and the shine of the moon I can just make out small details of his face. Not too bad. We are having a good time and he’s being a gentleman so I invite him up to my apartment because I desperately need to refill my glass of courage if I’m gonna go through with this. I have candles lit here and there and the TV on. He sits down next to me on my couch and yikes, he isn’t too easy on the eyes. Oh god, what do I do? I’ve already invited him in. I know what he is expecting. Shit. But, it has been a long time since I’ve been laid by anyone new. All the same guys I’ve been screwing around with are beginning to get humdrum. So I down my drink and figure I better get things moving so I can get him off and get him out. I tell him that I’m gonna change and go into my room and put on a wife beater with no bra and a pair of Victoria Secret boyshorts. I get back to the couch and make sure my legs are touching his. His hands are all over my thighs and the next thing I know we are making out. I decide I don’t really want to have to look at him so I figure if I lead him into the room I have an excuse to be in complete darkness. Over the course of us talking I know he hasn’t been with a woman in a while and I plan to just suck his cock, I figure he’ll nut fast and then I can just see him off. So we lay down, we roll around for a second and I immediately start to take his clothes off. I get to his boxers and I can feel his raging-hard cock laying against his stomach. It is the hardest cock I’ve ever felt. It can demo a whole house it’s so hard! I’m sitting on his legs and I slide his boxers down. As I come back up his legs I run my tongue up his shaft. I go to grab it and stand it perpendicular to his body so I can deep-throat him and I can barely get the thing to move. It’s damn near attached to his stomach. It’s one of those cocks that is hard to press the opposite way, but way more than I’ve ever had. But something about it is turning me on. The skin around his cock is squishy and fat and his cock tapers to a pointy tip. He’s not circumcised but I can barely pull the skin back to expose his frenulum. It’s almost as if he’s a virgin. I put it in my mouth as best as I can and I’m working my hands all over it. I’m massaging his tight balls and he’s making noises I’m sure my neighbors can here. It’s totally getting me off. Like I assumed, he came rather quickly and he fills my mouth with come. He’s moaning and whining so loud and hips are bucking against his will. But as I’m down there I realize that his oddly positioned cock could actually benefit me. I’m thinking…reverse cowboy!

I kiss his chest and stomach and let him catch his breath and he barely takes a break. He immediately flips me onto my back and buries his face between my legs. He’s greeted by the wetness he created with his generous vocals and I’m enjoying him while he returns the favor. He is a whiz with his tongue and I quickly meet his cat-calling with some of my own. He comes up with a confident look on his face and we lay back for a minute. From the light that shines in the cracks of my window I can see the silhouette of his cock and it’s rock hard still. Without saying anything I get up and throw my leg over him and position myself over him, reverse cowboy. I use the fact that his cock pulls so tightly to his stomach to rock my pussy back and forth on it and rub my clit against his shaft. It feels so good and he’s rocking with me. Ten or so strokes into it, his cock finds his way into my pussy. It feels so good, the way it’s pushing on my walls and he’s touching and exploring me from behind. I decide I want to feel his cock the other way and I rotate myself around so that I am facing him. His cock pressing forward is rubbing my g-spot and I am instantaneously greeted by the building-up feeling of a powerful orgasm. I’m rocking and bucking my hips on him and he’s lifting his butt off on the bed, going deeper, pressing harder. It feels so good and I’m digging my fingers into his chest. I’m dripping down his balls and I can feel it in our tightly trimmed hair. It’s like fire and it’s starting to come. I lose myself in the throes of ecstasy that are coming over me like waves and I have a tremulous orgasm all over him which sends him shooting up in me. I collapse onto him and fall asleep for a short time.

I quickly waken to the thought that I know I’m not attracted to him and I need to figure out a way to get rid of him. I mumble something about getting up early to get my kids and he says he should go hoping I will argue. I don’t and I watch him through the slits in my eyes as he gets dressed. I pretend I am sleepy and follow him to the door and kiss him one last time as he leaves. I purposely avoid that chatroom now, but I would love to feel his cock again.