March 29, 2024


Ms. Cally’s The Epic Meet Up (18+)

 

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Ms. Cally’s The Epic Meet Up (18+)

She checked her phone again to be sure.

Yes, it was. She had waited so long for this day.

This Thursday. She finally gets to see him. All the excitement and adrenaline. The day is finally here.

An invisible ball dropped inside her and she beamed into a broad smile while fighting the thoughts in her head.

‘Announcing the arrival of …’ the voice over the speaker trailed as she was thrown into an ocean of her thoughts again. But he was here, she was certain.

She hurriedly got up almost spilling her coffee, rushed to the gate and awaited his arrival.
Summer could not have come earlier as she happily drew a long breath of the crisp air and let it out of her mouth revealing her gap teeth that he loved so much and always complimented.

Everything about her longed for him. She had waited so long. It had only been two weeks since they started talking but it had been such a smooth ride and she enjoyed every bit of it. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t be here waiting to receive him at the station.

All of their conversations started to play out in her head as she gripped her coffee cup tighter and looked on into the swarm of people stepping out of the train.
Then she saw him. Ebony glazed, handsomely built, standing tall, striding graciously towards her. His sway. Whew.

She blinked rapidly.

Her insides did that happy dance that it does whenever his name popped up on her phone screen. She squealed then rushed into his arms. One would think they were long time lovers as they squeezed each other into the cutest bear hug you would see.

‘Hi love’, he whispered into her ear as he hugged her tighter. She obviously was more excited than he was and you could tell from the little dance she did before bursting into a sprint towards him. He could feel her warmth and soft lushness beneath the crop top she was wearing.

Her hair smelled of conditioner. Coconut and almond milk, or so he guessed.

Between taking her up there and then and kissing the senses out of her, and choking her and asking who her daddy was, his head was in different places.

The sight of her turned him on greatly.

It was a different feeling over FaceTime and pictures. But now he was here in real-time and she looked better than he ever imagined.

He wanted her so much. He knew he did. In so many ways. Ways that she did not know of. Or even think of.

This woman has no clue the positions he had put her in his head in the few moments they had spent together there.

But he smiled as he let go of her, consuming her in his head as she responded

‘Hey you’ with the cutest smile he had ever seen.

‘You don’t have to take off your shoes’ he heard faintly.

Her voice brought him back to reality. Why was his mind wandering? He could not explain but in his head, he had bent her over and fucked her silly- she called him daddy too. This woman was not only gorgeous but also sexy.

There was something about the way her hips swayed, the shape of her lips and the beautiful dentition it revealed when she smiled. Her snatched waist in that cute jeans. Good Lord. Her gym days were definitely paying off. That view during backshots, he shivered at the thought.

This woman was a lot and he intended on taking his time to explore and devour her.
Whole. Continuously.

‘Dee?’ he heard her call out again. She was staring intensely at him. A mix of confusion and suspicion on her face. He cleared his throat and replied ‘Yeah?’

He felt his throat dry up as he inhaled quickly like he needed the air that moment or he would die – not that her presence was not enough to slay a man but he wanted to die inside her, not just beside or around her aimlessly.

‘Your shoes. You don’t have to take them off’ she repeated, making way into the apartment and dragging his tiny box along with her.

‘Oh yeah. Got it.’ he replied as he adjusted himself and followed her with his mouth open.
That glorious behind. He could not get enough of it.

He was focused on the jiggle of her butt cheeks in the jeans she wore. Every movement was fascinating to him. He imagined several things in his head. Clapping those cheeks for one. He had waited for this day and boy was he ready for her.

They had spoken about a lot of things over the phone before that day. Work, family, life, sex and everything in between. He particularly loved sending risky texts and photos to her at work. To which she’d freak out for a minute and tell him not to do that while she was working.

But she enjoyed it. He knew she did. She would reply with something riskier.
That’s how he knew.

It was a beautiful ride leading up to that moment they saw at the train station. They had clicked from the first ‘Hello’. And it was easy because she was a good conversationalist.

He particularly loved that about her. So intelligent, yet so sensual. He had imagined bending her over her work table so many times during her lunch breaks.

Sneak in for a quickie but she lived two hours away from him and that did not really look feasible.

But he knew he was going to, sooner than later.

‘Dee?’ she caught him wandering again. Damn. He really should stop.

‘Where is your mind?’ she continued. He took a long look at her. She was beautiful. Her face lighted up when he looked up a bit and that beautiful smile came up.

He lived for it. ‘Oh, dear. You don’t wanna know’ he said rather quietly.

‘I don’t understand’ she piped gently.

Her voice was soft. Soft and oh so sexy. And appealing to his ears and body. This woman was testing him. He could tell. She was pushing his limits. How much of this could he take?

Should he cave and just turn her around and spank her ass hard while fucking her silly?
Or just smile and try to explain his thoughts to her? Neither of these looked like a problem to him. The major problem was making up his mind. Damn. He had always had a hard time doing that.

Especially when it came to this woman. He wiggled his toes in his shoes as if grounding himself for battle and snickered. Looking away from her, he dropped his phone and slowly walked towards her, maintaining eye contact as he did.

He could tell he had captivated her by the way she looked at him. She had told him several times how uneasy eye contact made her but somehow she was not taking her gaze off him this time. He closed the gap between them and suddenly realized her pupils had dilated.

One step closer to your orgasm, he thought.
‘You really want to know?’ he said reaching for her waist. She felt a fire inside her. And a knot forming deep in her belly. She became flushed and hot.

Was the heat from the sun or from this gorgeous six feet five inches stallion that was about to blow her mind- and back? She couldn’t decipher. In fact, she couldn’t think straight. She wanted him. In her arms, on her chest, inside of her. She wanted him everywhere.

‘You want to know?’ he asked again. She nodded.
‘No babe. Speak. We communicate, remember?’ He continued, letting go of her waist and reaching for her face. He caressed her face and held it like it was some delicate flower that he needed to protect with his life.

She was indeed a delicate flower and he intended on protecting and keeping her for as long as was possible.

‘Yes,’ she responded shakily. He had no idea what his touch was doing to her. She was quivering under his touch.

‘Yes what Vee?’ he asked still stroking her face.

This woman knew what he wanted to hear. She just needed to say it.
He began to kiss the nape of her neck, pulled her hair a bit to give him more access to her neck. He trailed his tongue along her collar bone and made way to her cleavage.

‘Yes daddy’ she responded surrendering to his touch.
That was all he needed to hear.

‘Good girl. I’ll show you instead’ he said against her chest as he lifted her onto the table and continued to kiss her chest.

His hand moved under her brassiere to cup her right breast and he kneaded her nipple slowly as she hung her head back in pleasure, moaning and savouring the moment.

Yes, this was what she wanted.

The heat inside her increased and she held his head firmly as he worked her body to his touch. Swiftly, he unclasped her brassiere and brought her top up her face and behind her head. Her breasts fell out of them like a glorious reveal. They were so beautiful in person.

He move up to her face to kiss her on the lips and mouthed a quick ‘You are so beautiful,’ before returning to her breasts, sucking on each like his survival depended on them.

The heat inside her grew with each touch of his. Damn. She did not realize how much she wanted him or craved his touch until now. Still, she was growing impatient. She needed this man inside her. Doing the honours of pulling her hair and breaking her back.

She wanted to feel her eyes roll back in her head like ASDA prices, her limbs numb from the pleasure he’ll give to her. She wanted it all. Everything and she wanted it now. His finger trailed down her belly bringing her back to reality.
She was here, in the moment she had spent days imagining and dreaming of. His hand found its way into her sweatpants and grazed her lacy panties.

Ouu. Lace. He loved that.

She was prepared, ready for this, he loved that about her.

She parted her legs slightly, giving him more access and further tilted her head backwards. Leaving her nipple, he moved back up to her neck, sucking on a spot as his hand reached into her panties and lightly began to rub on her clitoris with his middle finger.

Her thighs parted more, taking everything in. It was crazy but she loved it. She wanted and craved that craziness. Her moans got louder as he increased the pace of his finger working on her down there. Her moans did something that he could not explain to him.

As much as he wanted to hear that sexy moan, he was not ready to give her that power yet.
So he covered her mouth and whispered for her to shush.

‘I haven’t started anything babe. Why are you loud?’ he said so quietly she was almost convinced it was a figment of her imagination.

He increased his working pace down there, reduced it, then increased it again.
When he was sure she was wet enough and ready for him, he slid his middle finger into her and she let out a gasp which he faintly heard under the palm that he held over her mouth.

‘Yes. That’s it’ he whispered again and she held his hand but he firmly held on to her mouth, covering it.
His finger slid in and out and he spoke some words she couldn’t make out. Her head was gone, her mind, lost. She was lost in the craziness that was going on.

Her head became heavy. She knew she was close but that would be too early. But he was good. Damn good, he knew what to do and how to do it, he felt her walls tightening on his finger and with increased speed, he whispered again

‘Come for me baby, come for your daddy, Vee…’

She shuddered and let out a scream while holding onto him. He felt the gush. She had come.

‘Good girl’ he said soothingly then brought his finger up, licked it and smiled at her.
‘We’re just getting started’

She brought her head forward and landed it on his waiting shoulder, still trembling and gasping for air. This was a powerful one. Her head was heavy, her ears were ringing. She was confused. But she felt good, she did. She wanted this, this was what she expected.

Her limbs felt numb and she struggled to wiggle her toes to be sure she could still feel them. There was a small patch in the V of her pants and she immediately became embarrassed.

‘Oh God’ she said. Pushing back from him and taking a better look at it.

‘What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?’ He asked concerned. Then he followed her eyes and began to laugh. She would have been mad but his laughter only made her laugh and she loved the way it made her insides turn.

He had just finished with her but here she was gushing at his laughter and having mental images of his mouth on her clit, his hands doing the magic in her boobs again, his big head between her thighs…

‘Vee?’ He snapped his fingers in her face as he called. She had trailed off.

This time, while looking intensely into his eyes without even realizing it.

‘Yea..yeah?’ She replied, jerking back to reality.

‘Yeah. What did you say?’ She asked.

He knew she was having wild thoughts and just smiled.

‘I asked if you wanted to get something to eat’ he responded, inched closer and held her by the waist.

‘Uhm yeah sure. What do you have in mind?’ She knew neither of them was going out of that place but she enjoyed the conversation and wanted to see where it would lead to.

‘Fries maybe. Or burger. Or salad. Milkshakes. Whatever you want’ he said stroking her chin.

There was something about this man that drove her crazy. The intensity of his gaze had her questioning her own sanity so much she wondered if it was normal.

In all honesty, he did not want to leave her but he was famished and had not eaten anything during the long journey due to anxiety. He was not certain of what to expect when he eventually got to see her. Was she real? Was she a catfish?

He had so many thoughts that made him restless, eventually losing his appetite. But now that he had had a bit of her, he needed food more than ever.

‘I think we can start here’ she held his face closer and continued staring into his eyes. Of course, he knew what she meant but he loved when she fully expressed herself to him.

‘I don’t understand’ he said smirking. She rolled her eyes and sighed. He enjoyed teasing her. ‘This’ she said as she closed the distance between their mouths and kissed him deeply.

He let her take control of the kiss, releasing his tongue once in a while, searching her mouth, allowing her to suck his lips and tongue. Her insides exploded again and she moved her body close to him. He knew she wanted more but she was in a hurry.

They had more than enough time to do whatever.

‘We need to eat babe’ He mouthed against her lips

‘Food isn’t important now’ She replied as she reached for his shorts, tugged at them before reaching her aim. He let out a gasp. He was huge, bigger than she expected.

The exact way she wanted and prayed. She began to stroke his hard penis gently, maintaining the kiss and rubbing the back of his neck with her left hand. She took special care to massage the nape of his neck and came up to his hair once in a while to pull it.

His hands found her boobs again and began to massage them. She did not want him to win this time as she wanted to please him. She carefully moved his hands away while still stroking him. She wanted him to feel every sensation of her touch.

She took special care of the cap and the balls. They felt warm and inviting.

Seeing that her hands could no longer keep the magic going, she jumped down from the table, pulled his shorts down and took him in her mouth.

‘Oh fuck’ he began.

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