Greg and Jennie Meet for the First Time Part 1.

Greg and Jennie met in a chat room. Neither was looking for alot, just a little cyber fun. Their meetings were exciting. Although Jennie was at work, she would still enjoy the cyber sessions they had together, and would later fulfill her fantasies at home that night. After meeting for a few weeks in the chat room,Jennie was so consumed by the thoughts of what Greg could do for her, she suggested that they meet. Greg was quite willing to do so, he’d never cybered with someone so passionate and willing before and thought that maybe it would be exciting. The two of them decided that a weekend meeting would be nice. Greg made the arrangements, booking a nice hotel suite and emailing the information to Jennie. As the weekend approached, they still met online, but refrained from cybering, anticipating the real thing. Jennie was a little nervous, never having met with anyone from the internet before, she informed her roommate of the details and told her she would call frequently when she finally met Greg.
Friday at work Jennie was a nervous wreck, her mind drifted often to the meeting with Greg that night. He was to arrive around 5p.m. that night and she was to meet him at 6:30 at the bar in his hotel. As the hours ticked by on the clock, Jennie could hardly contain her excitement. When 4:30 finally arrived, she quickly left her job, drove to her apartment, and began preparing for her meeting. She took a long hot shower, lathering her hair, then conditioning it. Feeling the heat from the water and the sensation of it pounding against her skin, made her tingle. As she lathered her body, she took long strokes over the flesh. Letting the showergel glide over her skin and cover her entire body. Her knees were almost weak with anticipation. She quickly rinsed herself and stepped out of the shower, wrapping her hair in a towel and then using another to slowly pat herself dry. Jennie then applied a softly fragranted body cream to her entire body, making sure to not leave any area untouched. Then she towel-dried her hair, brushed it, and took out the blow dryer. Once finished she applied a light layer of makeup and made her way to her bedroom. Looking in the mirror, she stood proudly, turning around to go over every inch of her body. She was not a thin, girl, but hand nice firm breasts and thighs and her ass was in good shape. Jennie moved to her dresser and removed a black lace bra and panty set, slipping into them. She then went to the closet and took out her favorite black skirt. Not too short and not too tight, she liked to have some movement. Reaching into another drawer, she pulled out a light blue sweater, the material thick enough to not show the color of her bra, yet thin enough to see her nipples if they were erect. She opted for no hose tonight and slid into her black heels. Once again she turned in the mirror, and giving herself the once over, figured she was ready. She made a quick stop in the bathroom, sprayed her neck, arms and down her sweather with perfume and looked at the clock. It was 6p.m. and she was ready to go. Just as she was about to go out the door, her roommate, Kim walked in. “I’ll call you from the hotel, Kim and let you know if everything is ok”:she said. Kim gave her a hug, told her to be careful and that she looked nice and Jennie was on her way.
She drove to the hotel, her mind going over the various details of the cybering sessions she’d had with Greg. He liked to dominate and she was intrigued by that. She wondered if he would with her tonight. They had talked about various sexual fantasies and she had been opened about not enjoying anal sex, but he had informed her that with him, she would and she thought about that. He had said he was very sexual and for Jennie, that’s what she was looking for. She pulled into the hotel parking lot and took one more glance in the mirror. Her makeup was good, her brown hair, soft and shiny. She got out of her car, locked it and headed to the hotel bar entrance.
Once inside, it took a few minutes for her eyes to adjust to the light. As she stepped forward, she noticed a few patrons were in the bar. They glanced at her as she moved through the tables and chairs and made her way to a bar stool. She checked the clock on the wall, it said 6:25p.m. She knew she was just a few minutes early, so she ordered a glass of wine and straightened her skirt and waited. She didn’t have to wait long, within two minutes, Greg walked into the bar. She recognized him from the picture he had emailed her. She smiled to herself and thought, wow, he actually does look like his picture, an nice surprise. Greg recognized her as well and smiled when their eyes met. He moved towards her and she got down from the bar stool. Greg took her hand and shaking it said: “Hello, Jennie, so very nice to finally meet you.” Jennie replied: “Yes it is nice to finally meet you too, Greg”. Then he leaned in and kissed her softly on the cheeks, first the left, then the right and then softly on the lips. His lips were warm and soft. His arms went around her waist and she leaned up to return his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck. A soft murmur escaped from her throat and Greg pulled her to him. She could feel the strength of his body against hers and it sent a warm rush straight through her.
The released from their embrace and both took their positions beside each other on bar stools. Greg ordered himself a drink and the two sat there, exchanging pleasantries and reconnecting. Once they’d both finished, Greg suggested they grab something to eat. Jennie wasn’t hungry and although she didn’t want to seem forward, her curiosity was getting the better of her and she suggested they go to his room and maybe just order something simple from room service. Greg smiled, his eyes twinkling, he was glad she’d suggested it and quickly agreed.
He paid for their drinks and they made their way out of the bar and into the hotel lobby. As they waited for the elevator, Greg slid his arm around Jennies waist and leaned in and kissed her neck softly. Inhaling deeply, the smell of her perfume, her shampoo/conditioner and just her scent. The hairs on the back of Jennies neck stood up, she could feel the sexual tension between them and turned to him and smiled.
When they elevator came, they rode it to the 5th floor, where Greg’s room was. He slide the card and opened the door. Inside it was beautiful. Greg had taken some measures to make this weekend rememberable. He’d gotten candles and had them placed throughout the room. There were fresh flowers on the table in the corner by the window and the king-sized bed had been folded down. There was a bottle of wine and glasses already sitting on the table by the flowers. Jennie laughed “You were expecting this, I take it?” she said and moved towards the table. Greg followed and asked if she would like a glass to which Jennie nodded. She then located the phone and told Greg that she needed to call her roommate, to let her know that she was safe. “I am safe, aren’t I?” Jennie said. “Oh, yes, I will keep you safe”, was Gregs reply, the twinkle returning to his eyes, along with a deep look of desire. So Jennie called Kim, gave her the room number and told her she would call again in a few hours.
Greg walked up behind her as she replaced the receiver and handed her a glass of wine. Jennie took a sip and then turned to stand before him. He slid a hand to her shoulder and then let it glide down her arm. She could feel her nipples react,jumping to attention and then pressing against the lace of her bra. Greg was quick to notice as well and the edges of his mouth turned to a small grin. Jennie leaned up and kissed his lips softly. Her hand pressing against his chest. He was wearing dark blue dress pants, a white shirt, with small blue pinstripes and a matching tie. Jennie, let her fingers begin to undo the tie. Greg looked into her eyes, then took the wine glass from her hand and placed both on the table beside the phone. He then moved his hands back to her shoulders and slo
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g them down over her arms, moving up and down, as Jennies fingers quickly undid his tie and removed it. She looked up at him and said: “I’ve waited so long for this, I hope you don’t mind”. With that she undid the buttons of his shirt, pulling it from the waistband of his pants and then slid it over his shoulders and off. Greg let out a small sigh as his hands moved to Jennie’s breasts. He cupped them and felt the nipples through her bra and sweater. “Let’s get more comfortable”, he said and glided her to the bed. Standing by the side of the bed Jennie reached and undid Greg’s belt. Then proceeded with the button and zipper to his pants. Greg grabbed her wrists, “Not so fast, Jennie, I want to see more of you too” and let her arms fall to the sides, then slid his hands up under her sweater, pulling it up and over her head. “Mmmmm very nice”, he said, as he saw her lace bra. His hands moved to her back and he quickly undid the clasps, letting the straps fall off her shoulders and then sliding them off her arms. His hands moved back to her breasts and he gently glided his fingers over the erect nipples. Softly touching them, then taking them between his fingers and giving them a small squeeze. Jennie couldn’t hold back the moan and slightly arched her back. The electricity between them could almost be felt in the air, as they gazed at each other.
Then Greg slid his hands behind Jennie and undid the button and zipper to her skirt and slipped it over her hips. It fell quickly to the floor and Gregs hands moved over her hips, up along her sides and then back down. “Ah, just as I had pictured you, my dear”, he said and then he slid his own pants down over his hips and began removing his shoes, socks, and then stepped out of his pants. Jennie could see she wasn’t the only one anticipating their meeting, the bulge in Greg’s boxers was evidence of that. Greg moved to her again and caressed his hands over her hips, tucking his fingers inside the sides of her panties and then removing them down along her thighs, to her knees then to her ankles. Jennie could feel his breath on her body as he bent slowly before her removing her panties. She was wet and knew it, she could feel the juices on her pussy lips and wondered if Greg could see them or even smell them, he was so close to her. Then she felt his tongue, softly at first, but then pressing as he pushed his mouth to her pussy. She felt almost faint, wanting him to take her now, to ravage her pussy and make her cum, but she shook her head and regained her composure. Greg’s hands moved to her hips again. His fingers softly caressing and pressing against the skin as his tongue circled the outside of her pussy, his lips pressed against it and he kissed it, then pulled the pubic hair softly with his lips.
Jennie arched forward slightly, feeling the tingle of the hairs being pulled and the desire for more. Greg moved his hands off her hips and to her inner thighs, pushing her back down onto the bed as he did. Jennie lay there, her legs parting, as Greg began kissing and licking up her thighs, his hands massaging the muscles, his tongue working it’s way to the heat that eminated from between them. Once again she felt the tip of his tongue on her pussy, parting the lips and then searching for her clit. She let out a low moan and instinctively spread her legs wider. She could feel Greg’s breath on her, his lips, his tongue and she moved her hands to his head. Her fingers caressed through his hair as her hips arched up to him. Wanting his tongue deep inside her. He granted her wishes. Slowly he began licking her clit, moving up and down over it, feeling it grow under each stroke, sucking softly on her lips before returning to stroke once again.
His hands left her thighs and moved to spread her wider. His tongue licked up and down and then back and forth, moving in circles, driving her crazy. Jennie’s hips wriggled under his tongue and Greg moved his hands to hold her still. He lapped at her clit, and then moved his tongue down to her sweet hole. Swirling around it, he moaned. “God, you taste good”, he said and then continued licking her. Pressing his tongue inside her and then moving it out to tease her clit. Jennie was no longer in control, she could feel her pussy respond to each and every touch and only wanted more. Her hands pressed Greg’s head against her and he responded by plunging his tongue inside her. Darting it in and out he tongue-fucked her, feeling her juices over his tongue, her walls gripping at it. One of his hands moved to her clit and he began rubbing it, gliding his fingers over it, rubbing up and down, sliding back and forth. Jennie’s mind was completely clouded over, all she could think about was the feel of his tongue as he fucked her, her clit throbbing, her juices about ready to explode. Her hips bucked wildly against his mouth, her hands clamping down on his head and pushing him to her, her back arched and she moaned loudly as her body jerked and her pussy released her juices onto his tongue. Her body was wracked with the orgasm, as Greg continued to tongue-fuck her and rub her clit. Her legs clamped around his head and she held him there. Letting the waves wash over her. Greg could feel her pussy walls contracting over his tongue and her juices run into his mouth. God she tasted so good. When her spasms had subsided and she unclamped her legs from his head, he looked up at her. His face shiny with her juices and he smiled. “Mmmm I hope you enjoyed our initial meeting, Jennie. There’s so much more to come”. Jennie just smiled, anticipating the rest of the weekend.