"asl?"
"m 18 aus hbu?"
"f 18 cal"
"sweet! How's it goin?"...
Omegle, of all places, was where we met and six months later, I found myself boarding a plane from Perth, Western Australia to Los Angeles. I knew I was crazy but I was crazy about her. She was amazing. She had great masses of long brown wavy hair. She had an absolutely stunning face and curves to match. I was in love with a very hot Latina. Hey! They are pretty rare in Australia. So for the price of a couple of custom boards I bought tickets to LA instead. There had better be some gnarly surf in LA! It was hard to believe I was actually there. I got into a cab. That would be a taxi in Australia. LOL. Gave the driver the address of the art college she's at and we were off on the wrong side of the road.
I had to wait a couple hours before I finally saw her. She looked exactly like her pic! A quick prayer of thanks she didn’t turn out to be a 40 year old man who's living with his parents in Wisconsin. Apart from being slightly shorter than in her pic, she looked incredible. I turned quickly away from her as she walked in my direction. Her hair moved with the breeze and I caught a whiff of the perfume she tried to describe to me before. I glimpsed a flash of perfect white teeth as she laughed at something the girl with the dark curly hair whispered to her. That must be her bff, Kylie who was very cute but my eyes were occupied elsewhere.
"Turn around..." I texted her on ebuddy.
I watched her looked into her iphone4 before looking up. She turned around slowly and our eyes locked. The look of shock on her face before the most beautiful smile appeared took my breath away.
"Andy!!! What? How? What are you doing here?" she exclaimed.
Before I could open my mouth to answer, she was enveloped in a deep embrace in my arms. We had talked about what we will do if we ever met. I had rehearsed this moment so many times in my mind before. She fitted perfectly to my body and we clung to each other. We must have hung onto each other for an eternity. When we finally broke apart Kylie had slipped discreetly away.
“OMG! I really can’t believe you are actually here!” she exclaimed.
“I know it’s crazy but I just needed to see you.” I replied.
“Where are you staying?” Alexis asked.
“Ha-ha! I was kinda hoping with you.” I replied.
A cheeky smile appears on her face as she said “Well? C’mon then, you crazy aussie. I’m not carrying your bag!”
It turns out that she lived just around the corner in a fraternity house. Alpha Omega Kappa, something it was called. I couldn’t have cared less as my eyes were roaming around looking at the scantily clad girls hanging around the corridors. It had a surreal atmosphere just like out of a “girls gone wild” video. Only in America and I’m starting to love America.
“Focus!” Alexis said as she led me towards her room.
A few pinches and slaps on my butt by smiling girls later, Alexis was turning the key in the lock to her room. The door closed on the revelry outside and we were finally alone.
“I see you have a thing for California girls.” said Alexis.
“I have a thing for you, baby.” I replied.
She took one step closer to me and said, “I can see that!” as she looked down on the rather obvious bulge straining against my jeans.
“You don’t seem to have a problem with jetlag.” she breathed into my mouth as she kissed me hungrily.
Her tongue darted into my mouth as we kissed passionately. She was as wild one moment and as angelic as another, exactly like how she was online.
My hands slowly brushed along her arms and ends up cupping her cheeks tenderly. She looked into my eyes and she was that shy young girl again.
“Maybe we better stop. You do know I have a boyfriend.” Alexis said tentatively.
“Yes. Alexis.” I replied as my head bended down to kiss her again.
My tongue probed gently as she responded by accepting it into her willing mouth. I could feel her trembling in anticipation as I sensed her eagerness.
“Shhh..shhh..It will be okay.” I assured her as she visibly succumbed.
My hand massaged the base of her neck as our kissing intensified. She lets out a sigh through our locked mouths. My hand moved down as I seek a button. My fumbling hand somehow manages to loosen her buttons as her shirt hangs open in the front. I caught a glimpse of her lacy bra against her tanned complexion. Her taut belly was exposed to my eyes. She was the perfect specimen!
I placed a hand on her stomach as she flinched from the sudden contact. I held my hand still as her stomach rose rhythmically in her hurried breathing. I started to slowly move my palm in maddening circles as she lets out a groan of approval. Her hips followed my hand instinctively in a circling motion as her excitement took over.
My hand traveled up her stomach over her navel as her hips continued to rotate in a sensual dance. It reached the valley of the beautiful mounts of flesh and hesitated awhile. Her full breasts rose and fell as she waited for my hand to attend to them but I purposely brushed over them. Pushing her shirt to the side, I helped her to glide it off exposing her bare belly completely. I dove into the liquid pools of her beautiful brown eyes and whispered softly to her telling her how beautiful she was. I proceeded to pull my shirt off exposing my surfer’s chest to Alexis. I laughed as I heard her audible gasp.
“I’m glad the photos you sent don’t lie.” she laughed.
I resumed kissing her as my hands goes boldly over her bra covered breasts. My hands could barely cover her luscious mounts as I gently began to massage both of her breasts with my hands.
“I’m glad your photos don’t either!” I replied.
I began to quicken my pace as her hands met mine as I worked on them. Together we pressed the mounts together, mashing them. Our joined fingers gripped the breasts hard and squeezed tightly as she uttered mewing sounds from deep inside her throat. We played with her nipples relentlessly as they protruded against the bra that struggled to contain her heaving breasts. Time stood still as the sensations concentrated on her burning nipples.
Her hands went back and unclipped her bra and it landed on the floor. Her hands covered her breasts coyly rather than modestly as she backed her bared back on the door. I stood back and admired the goddess until her self- consciousness resulted in a pink flush over her cheeks. She reached out with outstretched arms to bring me closer to avoid my admiring eyes. I knelt in front of her and kissed her just above her navel as she gasped. I grasped her by her hips and dipped my tongue into her navel. Her hands came down from her breasts and hung limply by her sides. My hands moved tantalizingly slowly onto the small of back before tracing the back of her spine. My fingers spread like little spiders feeling the back of her shoulder blades before resting just under her ribcage. I could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her tortured breath.
Still I waited before moving over the underside of her unprotected breasts. They looked every bit as delightful as the 34D cup she claimed to be. My hands tested the fullness of her creamy breasts and marveled at their suppleness. She was indeed a goddess. My fingers wasted no time as my index fingers and my thumbs rolled and pulled on her stiff and growing nipples just the way she had describe how she loves it. Her fingers gripped my hair and pulled me upward as I got the message. My face was pulled upwards towards her breasts and I stared for moment at those delectable mounts before my tongue snaked out and sampled a nipple lightly. My tongue flicked ardently at the aroused bud while my other fingers pinched down on the other nipple cruelly. A moan escaped from her mouth as my mouth captured the nipple and sucked it in. I opened my mouth as wide as possible in an attempt to fit as much breast into my mouth as possible. I released her only to recapture the other nipple and bite on it softly. I alternated from nipple to nipple, licking, pulling, biting, and causing them to stand out like hard pebbles.