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The start of my depraved adventure.

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Reading that gave made me immediately hard. I responded, "Reading my stories is liking kissing my lips, meeting me in person is like my tongue in your clit"

She wrote back, and we started talking about how and where we could meet. I was in Arizona, and she was from out of state, but she wouldn't tell me where, so that made things complicated, but soon she wrote back and informed me that she would be flying into Phoenix on Friday.

I was excited, but worried. Even though I had repeatedly told her that she would be wasting her time if she was ugly, or a man, or something I didn't want to make love to, I was still nervous that she'd be one of those disgusting fat girls who thinks she's hotter than Britney Spears. I fucking hate that.

I drove down to Phoenix, and after flipping off about a dozen golf-playing businessmen, 4 Mexican immigrants and 6 meth addicts, I arrived at the airport.

I had a sign for her that said, "Maureen". This was not her name. (She wouldn't tell me her real name)Maureen was the girl in my story, so we thought it would be a good name for her.

I was standing just outside the metal detectors with my sign, and out of nowhere she appeared. Maureen. She was breathtaking. Her hair was light blond, and it flowed to her shoulders, accenting her face. Her lips were covered in sexy gloss and she was very tan, which I always like. Her red dress was defined by her set of big, perky breasts, and her perfect ass.

"You are pretty fucking hot" She announced.

"Yeah, you are too, I was afraid you wouldn't be, you know how the internet is, but you're just my type."

We got in the car and drove through the grid of Phoenix streets, with strip malls, palm trees and apartment complexes dotting the sides of the road.

"I don't think I've ever been as wet as I was by the time I finished reading your story." She said. "But you take way too fucking long to get to the good stuff".

"Well, that's what makes the good stuff good, Maureen, it's like a tease." I replied.

We drove out to the vast, empty Arizona desert, and parked my car in the shade of a big mountain covered with shrubs.

Maureen said she wanted to see me naked. I was glad, because I love to show off my body.

First I took off my shirt, and revealed my smooth, tan chest. Maureen flashed me the sexiest smile I had ever seen. She was pleased. I knew Maureen was getting off on my toned torso, and my surfer-like looks but she hadn't seen anything yet. I took off my sandals and my shorts, and my hard dick was imprisoned in the confines of my boxers. Maureen put her hand in her skirt. I pulled my boxers off and stood there with my hard, smooth dick in my hand and I looked at Maureen passionately. Maureen came up to me and softly grabbed my cock. Then she kissed me, softly but erotically.

"Let me see your pussy." I demanded to Maureen.

Maureen looked disappointed but sat down on my car, pulled up her dress, and pulled her panties to the side. Her pussy was amazing. It was just the way I like it-virtually hairless, except for a small strip of pubic hair right above the vagina, and an inclining set of succulent pussy lips bordered by her tan thighs. Her juices were glistening in the sun, and I knew had to to put my tongue in it.

I had Maureen lay down on the hood of my car, on top of a beach towel. I kneeled in front of her cunt and pushed her dress up so I could get in between her legs.

As I pulled her panties to the side, I smelled her sweet sweat.

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