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Best Valentine's Day of My Life

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By Sarah Moore

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I had started using one of those online dating apps. The account was not created by me: it was my sister's doing, as I had gone through a terrible breakup. She was pressuring me to use it, but I still struggled to do it, until one night, which was one of the loneliest nights of my life. I picked up my phone and just started checking out said dating app. Within ten minutes of logging in, I was matched with an extremely attractive man. I got nervous, he was really handsome, but I ignored those nerves and answered the message he had sent me. 

My hands shook, but he couldn't see me, so everything was fine. He turned out to be a very interesting man, and as the days went by, the connection became stronger and we exchanged phone numbers. We kept writing to each other, and for a moment, I forgot that I had vowed not to date anyone for a while. When that promise came to mind, I hesitated, but I didn't want to pass up the opportunity to be with a man like Jason. His energy was contagious. 


We had talked on the phone a couple of times, and his voice had me mesmerized. I couldn't wait to meet him, he was a man you rarely meet in life. Valentine's Day was near, so we decided to meet at a hotel. But not just any hotel. I was amazed that he chose that place. We would have dinner first, and I was apprehensive. However, it was Valentine's Day, and if it turned out that we couldn't translate the chemistry into real life, I could always leave. 


February 14th arrived with great haste. I had everything ready, the perfect outfit, and the best disposition. He was waiting for me in the hotel restaurant, and when he saw me approaching, he stood up like a gentleman. We got off to a good start. We hugged, while my heart was beating fast, and my hands were shaking, and that time, he could see me. His smile almost brought me to my knees, but I managed to stay on my feet. We were both so nervous, that we were silent for a few seconds, facing each other. However, Jason brought up a topic of conversation we had in common, and we immediately resumed the connection that had existed since the first day. The laughter was not long in coming, and I felt we had saved the evening. 


He touched my hand at one point and smiled looking into my eyes. I felt like I would faint, and found myself longing to go up to the room with him. I couldn't find a way to tell him, but since it was what I really wanted, I found a way to make it clear to him, and he became very serious. It wasn't something I had planned, but Jason was a man worth trying for. 


"I think I know what your intentions are, but I haven't rented a room..." He said matter-of-factly. 


I felt embarrassed. So much so, that I made a move to stand up to leave. He stopped me and claimed to be playing a joke on me. I blushed, laughed, and asked him not to do it again. He was a nice man Jason. When we were in the room, Jason grabbed me by the waist, looking intensely into my eyes. All I could think was, "Wow, he's really cute." All the while my knees were shaking. He pulled me closer to his body and pressed his lips to mine. Then he parted my lips with his tongue, and I felt like I was going to fade away. The kiss lingered, as his hands touched my ass, and then moved up to my breasts. It was as if we had been in a relationship forever. 


His hands touched me tenderly, but firmly, and as he moved closer to me, I felt with total clarity how his dick was digging into my hips. My mind stopped questioning things, and I held him tighter. We merged in a deep kiss, which immediately warmed us up. He pushed aside my low-cut dress, and one of my breasts came to the surface. His kisses had the quality of wetting my pussy without delay, I felt my fluids appear, and wet my panties. In the meantime, he had taken over my breast and sucked on the nipple voraciously. Suddenly, his hands were on my ass, under my dress, and they were groping eagerly. I let out a soft whimper, not resisting what was about to happen. Suddenly, Jason pulled away from me, leaving me confused. He had called for room service, as I sat on the bed, relieved. For a moment he had scared me by pulling away like that.


We took our order to bed: chocolate, strawberries, and cream. He tackled me on the bed and gave me a strawberry with cream, and then another with chocolate. He began to undress me, and as more skin came into view, he would smear chocolate on that area, take a strawberry, pass it around, and eat it. That activity was so hot, my pussy was begging to be touched. He undressed in turn and joined me on the bed. I did the same with strawberries on that athletic and spectacular body.


We ate strawberry, cream, and chocolate in this way, until our bodies were smeared with it. The chocolate and cream got mixed up. Jason proceeded to lick my entire body, passing by my buttocks, my breasts, and my pussy, which presented an alarming wetness. Jason worked his way between my legs, kissing my inner thighs, as he reached out a hand so he could touch my breasts. I rolled around on the bed amidst strawberries, chocolate, and cream. Jason slowly ran his tongue over my clit. Then he added a finger, and then another, still licking my bulging little button. I moaned and pulled my hair. The smell of chocolate was intoxicating. We smelled delicious, so we were going to devour each other. Jason intensified his licking, and I arched my back in pleasure. His tongue moved viciously, I couldn't take it a second longer, and I came on his face. My screams were deafening, but it was worth it. Jason sure knew how to use his tongue. He asked me to get on my hands and knees on the bed, and he penetrated me, but not before he ran his tongue over my back, my buttocks, my ass, and my pussy. I was going crazy with joy. Jason took my hips, and pushed his hips into me with gentle movements, fucking me slowly. I enjoyed every second of it. 


Right after, Jason rammed me countless times in a row at breakneck speed. He massaged my buttocks, while he penetrated me with alacrity. Now and then, he would lean forward to lick my cream-filled buttocks, so he could eat a strawberry. The sound of our bodies was so erotic... I howled with pleasure, turning my head back to look him in the eye and make him see that I was enjoying it to the fullest. I could hear some grunts coming from him, as he accelerated his thrusts. 


We changed positions, and I got on top of him and rode him with a lot of energy. He was touching my breasts, and taking a finger full of chocolate into his mouth. I moved my hips with alacrity, each time I was going faster and faster, I closed my eyes, as I felt that my orgasm was very close. I rocked vigorously, moving at full speed. I rested my hands on his chest. It was noticeable that he was experiencing a lot of enjoyment from my hip movements. It wasn't long, before I had another orgasm, a very intense one, which made me fall on top of him. Jason moved his pelvis up and also came by pulling his cock out so that it all fell out. Most of it landed on my belly. We were tired but happy. I was glad I had joined that app.

After that night of great passion, Jason and I still saw each other on occassions, but that Valentine's Day was the best one of my life...


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