I am Apsara. Whenever I get bored, I login to dating apps and chat with guys. Normally I chat for a few days and when I find them boring, I quit.
Once I met a guy with a screen name Vishal. He was decent and respectful while chatting with me. Quite an impressive character.
We used to chat regularly and I got quite comfortable talking to him on any subject. He never took advantage of me talking freely with him. But we never saw each other. Neither of us had a clue as to how the other person looks and where we live. Maybe he would have let me know if I would have asked him. But I never asked him as I had to reveal about myself in that case.
It was not necessary to me though. Our chatting got more frequent and it was almost daily. One day our chatting went on till late in the night. I wished him good night and was about to log off. A naughty thing stuck in me and the conversation was...
Me: Sweet dreams
Him : Sweet dreams
Me: Hey
Him: What?
Me: What would you dream if you were given the choice of selecting the dream?
Him: Obviously about you
Me: What do you want to dream about you?
Him: Being with you
Me: You haven't seen me. You don't know how I look. What do you dream of me?
Him: Yes. I imagine you the way I want.
Me: Interesting. How do you imagine me?
Him: Well... leave it dear... I don't want to put you in discomfort.
Me: Not at all. I want to know what you imagine about me.
Him: You should not judge me based on that ....I don't want that to affect our friendship.
Me: Not at all. please go on.
Him: I keep imagining as .....you walking towards me in a lacy white gown covering your full body and face with a party mask
Me: then
Him: As you come closer to me, only your eyes and lips are visible
Me: Interesting
Him: I see the romantic spark in your eyes and dark red lips waiting to give me a taste of the sweetest of the honey
Me: Continue
Him: I was amazed watching your beauty. I don't see anything other than your eyes.
Me: hmmmm
Him: You move forward biting your lips giving a sexy look
Me: go on
Him: My lips will start craving to feel the softness of your lips
Me: ok
Him: You will come closer, hold my face, move your tongue on your sexy lips and place them on mine.
Me: then
Him: You will start smooching allowing me to taste those sexy lips
Me: ok
Him: Then you will step back and start pulling the string of your gown
Me: ok
Him: My curiosity increases to see your beauty hidden in the gown. Your gown drops and you're standing with rose petals all over your body.
Me: You mean?
Him: I will come closer and pick one petal and lick it. It's honey.
Me: Ohh
Him: You're painted with honey and fresh rose petals are stuck all over your body.
Me: Oh my God.... Let's stop it ...Vishal...........
Him: What happened?
Me: Good night
Him: ????
This conversation was taking me to a different world. I started imagining what he would do next. It was making me hot. I never had such thoughts in my mind. I started wondering what if this happened in real life. Without seeing me If he can imagine me so much, what if he would have seen me. Next morning when I woke up I saw around 15 messages from him asking " sorry"... I didn't want to hurt you.... bla bla bla...
When I messaged good morning, he was too restless and continued his bla bla... I was laughing within myself.
Me: Relax Vishal. You don't need to feel sorry.... I liked yesterday's conversation.
Him: Oh really?
Me: Yes. I was thinking about it throughout the night.
Him: Is it?... Now tell me what it was... I am eager to know
Me: Instead of getting into imagination, how would it be if we make it happen in real life?
Him: What do you mean?
Me: I have a thought. If you are OK we can do it.
Him: What is it?
Me: Neither of us have seen each other. What if we meet and make your imagination come true without seeing each other?
Him: But how?
Me: SImple. Let's meet with face masks. Both of us will not reveal about each other.
Him: That's a great idea.
Me: I have a plan. We can make it happen provided you assure me you won't force me to reveal about myself, I trust you.
Him: I promise you dear. What's the plan?
Me: I am visiting Bangalore next week. I will let you know where I stay. I will be free between 10am and 4pm. If you are OK, we can meet.
Him: That's great. I will come to Bangalore to meet you.
On the day of our meeting, I woke up early. I messaged him about my place around 9.00am. He confirmed his visit. He sent me the pic of the mask he was to wear. I started preparing myself. Shaved my pussy. I wore my transparent bikini. Applied honey on my bra and panty. I stuck rose petals on my bra and panties.
I watched myself in the mirror ... I was looking sexy. I was getting tense, wondering what he would do to me when he walked in. Too many things were colliding in my mind. It was almost 10.00am. I wore my mask and gown fully covering myself and waited eagerly for him. As the clock ticked 10.05, I heard the doorbell ring. My heart started beating heavily as I walked to open the door.
I saw Vishal wearing Jeans and a T-shirt with his face mask on with a big smile. He was looking handsome. I smiled and invited him. He kept his backpack on the table and sat on the sofa. We had a small chat...
Me: You look handsome, VIshal.
Him: Thank you. You have sexy lips.
Me: Thanks
Him: I can't see anything other than your lips and eyes now.
Me: No hurry.... Just relax
Him: Yes..... We have plenty of time
Me: I wanted to experience your imagination and not read it on chat ( with a naughty smile)
Him: Sure. Just permit me to start....
Me: I am all yours today. You can start the way you want.
Him: I am eagerly waiting to see the beauty hidden inside the gown.
Me: You can do as you wish ( I stood up )
He came near me and kissed my lips. He did it so gently and this gave me confidence that he will handle me well. He untied my gown and it dropped down. He was zapped to see me in a bikini with rose petals.
Him: Oh my God. I never thought that you would do this. You are really looking like an angel in this petal bikini.
Me: It was in your imagination right?
Him: Yes..... You are so romantic.
Me: Please continue with your imagination now...
He took me to the bed and made me lie on my back. He sat next to me and we got into normal chat. He was relaxed and cool. He was picking rose petals around my boobs and started eating them. This went on for some 10 minutes. Until now he didn't touch my boobs. He stopped our conversation and said...
Him: There are few petals left covering your nipples.
Me: What are you waiting for?
Him: Wondering... should I pick them with my fingers or my tongue?
Me: Why don't your tongue do the honours...
He bent forward and started picking those petals in his tongue. The moment my nipples were visible, his tongue started circling my nipples. Both the nipples stiffened. It was a nice feeling. After a while, he got up and moved towards my pussy. When he was about to pick the petals, I stopped him. I said " Only your tongue is permitted to do that". He said "You are too romantic, dear". He leaned towards my pussy and started picking each petal by his tongue.
I took one of his hands and kept it on my boobs. He continued picking the petals by touching my boobs softly. All of a sudden his hands pressed my boobs harder. I realised that he had eaten all the petals and seen my pussy. He untied the string and removed the panty. He asked me to close my eyes and not to open till he asked me to open. I just did it. I was in the world of my deepest imagination.
He got up and came back, and sat between my thighs. I started feeling cold drops falling all over my pussy. I asked him what it was. He said "Just wanted to check which is sweeter... Honey or your pussy?". He was getting ready to eat my pussy. I felt the softness of his tongue all over. It was too good. Now he poured honey on my slit and started moving his tongue along the slit. It was awesome...I was getting aroused.
I came back to my senses. I don't know who is licking my pussy now. I have completely given myself to this stranger. This stranger is exploring every inch of my pussy. I never thought even in my dream about me allowing a stranger to explore my pussy. Above all, this stranger is giving me so much comfort. It was unbelievable.
Now he spread my thighs and inserted his tongue inside my hole to pick every drop of honey. The moment his tongue touched my hole, contractions inside my pussy intensified. I lifted my pussy to get his tongue deeper. My eyes were closed and my imagination had no boundaries.
My moans increased. Even though my orgasm was getting delayed, he never gave up. He held my buttocks and moved his tongue rhythmically around my clit and my hole. In a while I moaned loudly, giving out a big one... It was so intense... I don't know what it was... It splashed all over his face. I said sorry Vishal.... He licked all over my pussy and made it dry. He had given me the best licking ever.
He got up and came to my side. I asked him "can I open my eyes?". He said "No. You need to wait" . After some time He asked me to open my eyes. When I opened it I saw him pouring rose petals all over my body from his backpack. I never thought of this. It was a pleasant surprise for me. It was like rose petals raining on me. He covered my body fully with petals. He said "you are my Rose Queen now".
He stripped his clothes. Our eyes were telling him to fuck me. He understood and in no time his chest was pressing boobs and his lips locked mine. Rose petals were being crushed between our bodies. My hands went around him and tightened it with my nails biting his back. I didn't want him to move even a bit. He was an amazing kisser. It was unimaginable.
Now my legs went up and surrounded his back, widening my pussy hole inviting his erect dick. I laughed within myself imagining a rose petal at my pussy hole blocking the entry of his dick...... As if the petal wanted to experience the pleasure of getting inside my hole. I took his dick in my hand..... It was really hard. I placed it in my love hole. He pushed it gently and it entered deep inside.
He did not stop smooching me. I was closing my eyes and enjoying the act. He went on moving his dick slowly as if he didn't want to hurt me. The fire lit in my pussy wanted a rough one. I wouldn't have minded even if it would have got torn. I moved my hands on his hips and started pressing it each time he pushed his dick inside my pussy.
I wanted deeper and stronger strokes. He understood and started hitting harder. Increased his speed. Our lips were locked all along with our eyes closed. I was enjoying it as he fucked me harder and harder. It went on for almost 10 to 15 minutes. Finally he asked me " Can I"...... I said "Go Ahead".
He increased his strokes and was on the verge of spraying his juice inside me. I held him tightly and bit his lips to give him the best pleasure of ejaculating deep inside my pussy. He had filled my hole with his love. But his energy level had not gone down. I was eagerly waiting to suck his dick.... I pushed him aside and started sucking his dick which was not satisfied yet.
We went on for two more rounds with small breaks. We had the most romantic talks during those breaks. Yes he was romantic and amazing....
By 4pm he was about to leave. He put on his clothes.... but I was fully nude. He came and hugged me and inserted his middle finger into my pussy. He pulled it out and licked it. He said.... "Your pussy is sweeter than honey" with a naughty smile. "I hope I get it again"........ I said " Let's see".
"A known unknown person" had etched unforgettable memories in me.
While walking out he turned towards me and said........... "By the way....I am not Vishal...." ....and closed the door...
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