I exchanged emails for many months with a female friend I will refer to as Pammie (this was not her real name but she liked me to call her that).  We were both married, not to each other, but this didn't stop us from making mad passionate love together, at least in our imaginations through cybersex.

We regularly exchanged long emails where we tried to describe what would happen if we were to meet as lovers in as intimate and graphic detail as possible. We had also exchanged numerous photo revelations, so we had seen each other naked and aroused so we could even better imagine the sexual romps we enjoyed describing to each other.  We both found writing to each other in this way to be interesting, loving and above all very arousing.  Pammie told me how juicy she got both from reading my lascivious thoughts and from telling me hers.  Not surprisingly I very much wanted to meet her, and I asked her many times if she would meet me so we could make the dreams come (and cum) true.  But she consistently resisted.  She wanted to stay at least physically faithful to her husband even though she had found out that he had been having an affair.  

The story which follows is imaginary, but it is special because it actually led to our first of many real meetings.  I wrote the story after Pammie had asked me to write about what might happen if we met for lunch on a summer day somewhere between where we both lived.  I enjoyed letting my imagination loose and writing something that certainly turned me on and I hoped would have a similar effect on her.  You will see that the story I emailed to her, and which follows,  ended ... "Oooh - nearly  forgot - when can I invite you out for a lunch in the country?" 

To my great surprise, she emailed me back the same day, "Let's meet for lunch as soon as possible, Pete".  So as a result of this story, we met soon after for the first time, consummating our friendship to make the sexual dream come true...  so although this story is a fantasy. it was a seductive enough fantasy to lead to a real sexual encounter (many of them, in fact, because we hit it off rather well, but those are other stories).  The emailed story which prompted her to meet me follows:

I've invited you for lunch at a country restaurant in a rural area about half way between where we live. It seems surprisingly strange and a bit unnerving to meet for the first time after we have got to know each other so well.  Obviously, we will both worry that for some reason the chemistry will be absent and the whole meeting will prove to be an embarrassing mistake, but at least we have agreed that the worst-case scenario is to have a good laugh together.  Despite this, I felt really edgy driving to meet you. We both arrived a bit early to ensure being on time.  Not surprisingly there was no difficulty in recognising each other and seeing your real-life smile for the first time somehow laid most of my worries to rest.  Being in a place with other people around, we kissed briefly like friends rather than wannabe lovers, but I think we could sense each other's pent-up passion.

You obviously dressed to please me, sexy but not too sexy, in a summer frock which shows your figure to good effect (or a good effect on me!). The long anticipation of meeting and of knowing our intentions has already made me horny for you, Pammie, my love.  Involuntarily my cock swells in anticipation of what I hope may happen; I'm sure everyone will notice the bulge. We sit facing each other over lunch in a secluded corner and chat animatedly. Your eyes are glowing, my cock keeps stirring. We are not very interested in eating food so the lunch is hurried. What next? Since it's a gorgeous summer day, we decide to find a deserted spot in the country where we can be alone.

We repark your car and then get into my car and enjoy our first embrace; I hold you tight in my arms, and our lips meet hungrily, our tongues search for each other. Your lips are soft; in fact, you are deliciously soft and warm in my arms as I hold you tight.  We French kiss hungrily for some time and it is obvious we are both very turned on. My lips and fingers gently tease your neck below your earlobes.  I glance around; no one can see us, so I gently cup one of your breasts and - when you do nothing to stop me - I find your nipple and pull and roll it between my finger and thumb through your clothes.  We are hungry for more. 

"Let's find somewhere a bit more private ... " So we drive on, seeking a suitably beautiful and secluded place in the countryside.

After inspecting a few not very good locations, I park in a leafy layby on a road through some woods.  We kiss and cuddle some more, like teenage lovers, and then, holding hands, we wander down a pretty path before departing from the track into the woods until we find a hidey-hole where we feel safe from being seen by anyone. Luckily I brought a blanket to put on the ground. We both know what will happen and already feel the spicy twinges of anticipation in our loins. We're not in a hurry, so we plan to get to explore each other slowly, relishing and savouring each stage.  It is warm, high summer, so the copious green leaves are rustling and you look so very attractive.

We lie down on the blanket and simultaneously our hands are all over each other. We kiss some more and you lie back looking up at me. I gently squeeze one of your breasts and kiss you again and you respond, our tongues slipping and sliding together.  We pause and I look down at you; your dress opens down the front so I unfasten it slowly, revealing your delicious-looking breasts clad in a lacy bra. This is a sight that so much makes me want to undress you so I can see more. So I slip your bra straps over your shoulders and pull down your bra cups to expose your gorgeous ripe pink feminine sex fruit, each topped with a perky pink nipple.

I am fascinated and lured by the beauty and the vulnerability you display for me; I tease your breast by tracing a circular path with my finger, round and round the nipple, closer and closer. We don't speak, but your eyes close and you sigh. I suck at one of your nipples, feeling its firmness between my lips, and nibble it with my lips before opening my mouth wide and sucking in as much of your breast as I can so that I can use my tongue to bend your nipple back and forth. Our eyes close as we resume our hungry mouth to mouth kissing. Some nearby birds start to twitter and a gentle breeze rustles the leaves.

While we kiss, my hand slides up your thigh under your dress; you part your legs slightly and my fingers find the warm silky smoothness where your panties cover your mound.  You spread your legs further apart to encourage me and I am stroking your crotch with my fingers pressing the fabric of your panties into the soft folds of flesh between your thighs. Not to be outdone, your fingers trace the shape of my achingly stiff cock outside my bulging trousers, and you hold it through the material, making it twitch with excitement. I kiss your ears and neck gently. We both sense we are close to a sexual boiling point.

I kneel before you and you sit cross-legged in front of me, dress up around your waist, breasts exposed, nipples obviously aroused and wet, showing me your thighs.  You've chosen to wear feminine lacy undies no doubt selected to please me as well as you.  The fascinating vee of your lacy panties shows white in the shadow under your dress. I am already wild with desire for sexy you but seeing this view makes me feel beside myself with throbbing, cock-stiffening lust.

You undo my belt and unzip my tight trousers. The thin cotton of my briefs erupts from within and you seem excited to see the outline of my rampant cock. Eagerly, you peel my pants down around my hairy thighs and my cock springs out at you, firm, rosy pink. Its little eye is shedding a tear of clear precum. It is a relief for me to have it released from being doubled up in my pants so it can stick out as it wants.  Kneeling in front of me, you take it and gently kiss it; the excitement makes it involuntarily jerk.  You can see how excited you have made me and you then lick the little drop of precum.

My turn; I bend over you and raise your dress to admire and savour better your feminine secrets. I'm turned on so strongly by your soft smooth white thighs and the exciting outline of your mound hidden only by the thin lacy material of your panties. You help me slowly peel your panties down. I'm in agonies of desire. I pause at the exciting sight of your panties halfway down your legs.  This is a moment to savour; in my experience, when a new lover allows or even encourages me to pull down her knickers we both know where this will lead.  It marks the point of no return when the longed-for fuck becomes inevitable.

Your feminine secrets are fully visible to me for the first time, so inviting and very beautiful. Your inner lips slightly open like the petals of a flower peeking from a little pink cleft. You kick off your panties which were hanging around one ankle. I kneel between your open thighs and kiss your belly and circle my target with sucky kisses, before beginning to nibble at the insides of your thighs. I put my head between your legs and probe the trigger to your excitement with the tip of my tongue. 

My cock is hard and throbbing and you are holding it gently in one hand. I am so deeply excited I have to take care to avoid cumming too soon. The tip of my tongue finds its target and triggers a pleasing shudder from you. You are now on your back and I turn so we are in the sixty-nine position, my cock pointing at your mouth. I feel you doing exquisite things to its head with your lips and tongue. I bury my head between your thighs and smell the musky scent of excited woman mingled with the fragrance of your perfume. My nose is in your warm moist cleft. My lips seek your clittie and I suck at it gently and then lick around it and back and forth across the tiny little perky pimple. We are both breathing fast, too busy to talk, flushed with excitement. You suck the end of my cock more fiercely, probably licking the underside with your tongue - I can't see what you are doing but it feels so delicious. Its all I can do to control myself and prevent my pent-up spunk from emerging earlier than intended.

"Oh, my dearest Pammie - I want you so much..."

"Ooohh, please fuck me, Pete, I need you in me..."

You are on your back on the blanket, thighs parted. I kneel between your legs and look down to watch the moment of pure magic as my swollen pink cock head presses your pussy lips apart and slides inside you for the first time. 

"This is a dream coming true," I say, pressing myself slowly into your warm, tight slippery love tube. I feel how tight, juicy and welcoming you are and press myself into you until our pubic mounds are touching and my cock is entirely within your warm embrace with my cock head surely pressing the mouth of your womb.

Although the almost overwhelming instinct is to start thrusting in and out, we pause to enjoy the first ecstatic moment of sexual union, our bodies pressed tightly together. We kiss mouth to mouth lingeringly, eyes closed, tongues touching - your body is so warm and alive. I deliberately twitch my cock and feel an answering ripple from your pussy. The next ripple seems less deliberate, I sense and hope you are close to a climax because I know I am. All my instincts are yelling at me to start thrusting in and out so I withdraw very slowly, cautiously, struggling to keep control, and then slowly push in again...

You begin rocking your hips in harmony with my thrusts. My self-control improves as our sexual rhythm increases. I thrust and thrust, faster and faster, in and out. The world consists of nothing but you and me and pulsing sensation centred on our coupling. Soon I feel the irresistible contraction of my muscles behind my balls just as you start moaning and bucking. Our bodies cling together, shuddering in ecstasy. Like a volcanic eruption, my cock jerks and I squirt my seed deep inside you. The relief and pleasure is huge. I try to squeeze out and squirt every last drop of my sex juice as deep into you as I can and I feel a huge warm bond between us. 

Our fires die to a dull glow and we cling together, relaxing. My cock stays large but softens inside you. I stroke your hair and kiss you gently to show my appreciation. We lie there aware again of our surroundings, the leaves of the trees rustling, some birds tweeting and the distant sound of a car passing on the road where we parked. We whisper sweet nothings to each other, marvelling at the huge pleasure of being in each other's arms, coupled sexually out there on a soft blanket in the woods.

After a few minutes, you twitch your pussy muscles and I can feel you caressing my softening cock which is still embedded deep in your loins. The feeling is so nice that I start to stiffen again inside you. You notice the effect you are having and increase your efforts. We are both a bit giggly and so very happy.

You ask to suck my cock to restore it for another go, or rather another cum. So I gently pull it out, not so rock rigid, but still large and wet with our sex juices. We reposition so I kneel, legs parted, over you. You lick the juices off my cock and I nuzzle into the hot juicy crevice between your legs. The sexy smell of my semen mingles with your scent. I suck at your clitty and tease it with my tongue. I feel you twitch in response. You do beautiful things in return to me with your tongue so soon I am hard, ready and eager to pump another load of sperm into you.

I push my fingers into your pussy while kissing and nuzzling it; quite suddenly you are moaning and bucking with another orgasm. I am close to coming too, so I roll you over (for variety) and you raise your gorgeous rounded smooth pink bum in the air for me. I kneel behind you and slowly press my eager cock into the depths of your excited womanhood. This time, you feel the front wall of your pussy being firmly stroked by my hungry firm cockhead. I cup your breasts with my hands and move my full length slowly in and out. I move one hand down to reach around your waist and cup your naked pink mound. Then my forefinger seeks your clitoris and I know I have found it from your reaction. My forefinger almost touches my own cock entering from behind.

I start feeling macho and male, mounting my new mate and fucking her increasingly fiercely for the second time. You thrust back and in this position, we make nice juicy squelching sounds; I grunt and you squeal.  I am under good control, having climaxed not long earlier, but rock hard and highly excited. I feel a response from deep inside you and we speed up; I squeeze your mound firmly but gently between my fingers and thumb in time with my thrusts and then seek your clittie with my fingertip again and rub it.

Your responses become faster and sharper. You start to roll your hips to our rhythm and I know you are coming. I feel my seed welling up into my thrusting shaft. Again we explode into another peak of passion and intense pleasure, a long, lingering shuddering orgasm.

We slowly descend from the peak. You let yourself fall forward onto the blanket, lying on your tummy. I stay with my cock inside you and gently kiss the nape of your neck. My softening cock slips out of you. We are hot, sweaty, oozing semen down our thighs and totally fucked!

Slowly we round up our clothes and make ourselves decent and savouring the beauty of the countryside set off, walking slightly unsteadily holding hands, seeking a nice country pub or somewhere which serves good old-fashioned afternoon teas.

Well - did you like what we did to each other? Tell me whether it turned you on and, if so, what you liked best.  Oooh - nearly  forgot - when can I invite you out for a lunch in the country?  Love, P! xxx
 

As explained at the beginning, we did meet soon after and we did it "for real". It proved to be even better than I had imagined, but that is another story.