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His text stated that "It appears like you won’t get your double penetration tonight."

I felt disappointed. I wanted to have a threesome. I want to have two cocks tonight, one in my pussy, and one in mine.

"Sorry, babe. Jack is unable to make it. We'll have Jack postpone."

I didn't want to have two cocks but I did intend to have one. Oliver was someone I had wanted to meet. I had been in touch with him for several weeks.

One of these apps had brought us together. These apps are supposed to be for dating, but people use them for easy sex.

I sent him a message asking if he would like to meet. We hadn't met before. He was originally from London, England and had lived here for seven years.

He was running a London business. It was a business that I didn't know much about.

I was eager to see him. I was always so wet from the English accent. Every time I saw a British guy, I wanted to ride him.

His reply was "Sure, come on over," he said.

The message was then followed by another one with his address. He was from a wealthy area of town.

In preparation for the night of double penetration, I had already shaved and washed.

Double penetration

I began putting my lingerie on. I wore red lace panties with a matching soft-lace bra.

I then put a black belt around my waist. I was slim, but not too thin, and had wide hips. I sat down on the bed and pulled up a pair black, lace-top stockings over my legs.

Finally, I took out one of my buttplugs from my toy bag. I applied lubricant to it and placed it in my mouth.

Although I might not get two cocks, it would still be double penetration.

Oliver was my messenger and I told him that I would be there within 20 minutes. Then I ordered an Uber. I put a coat on top of my lingerie. I wanted him to be shocked when he opened the front door.

When I arrived at his address, it was a high-rise apartment block. I could see that every apartment had a balcony.

He lived on the 16 th floor. The views looking out across downtown were breathtaking, I thought.

I entered the building and took the elevator to his level. I finally found apartment 1605 and knocked at the door. I was greeted by a smiling man who opened the door to me.

"Hello love."

His accent in London instantly made me melt. It only took two words.

"Shall you take my coat?" I smiled, and then nodded.

I felt myself getting wet. I felt wet when he took off my coat.

"Well, well, well. Someone is an naughty girl.

I just hummed in my response.

He grabbed me by the shoulders, and turned me around.

He stood beside me. His hand traced my skin starting at my shoulder and going down to my underarms.

It hovered for a long time. He suddenly smacked my cheeks with his hand.

"Mmmh! What a lovely round and beautiful ass you have, love... You wore a plug to me. Dirty girl.

He stood beside me, and held his arm across my chest, gripping me tightly. He slapped my stomach repeatedly with his other hand.

"This'll hurt tomorrow." I could see the smile in his eyes.

I'm not against these windows

Finally, I was able to take in the surroundings. His apartment was huge and spacious. It was modern. It had windows that extended from floor to ceiling, and looked out onto the city.

They were accompanied by a large L-shaped beige sofa.

I was ready to get fucked against those windows.

He turned me around, but this time I was facing him. His eyes were locked on mine. He reached for my hair and pulled my face closer to his. Our lips met.

Our lips were full of hunger, and our hands moved up and down, through each others' hairs.

He led me to the sofa and sat down with me. He sat down in front of me, and grabbed my legs.

His strong hands pulled my panties towards the side, and his eyes delved into my pussy . He covered his face with his hands and kissed my clit.

His tongue moved around, up and down. His fingers were in my pussy. My legs shook and I groaned.

My butt plug was in mine, his fingers were in my pussy and his tongue was on my clit.

It was not the double penetration that I had hoped for. However, I felt everything simultaneously and was about to explode.

I wrapped my legs around the head of the man and pulled it closer to me. My lungs stopped functioning. I experienced an intense orgasm, an inner explosion.

I was unable to breathe again, so I shook and screamed.

He shook his head and my legs were dangling over his shoulders. I tried to catch my breath. I looked up at him and he smiled.

"That was fast, love."

"You were great," I exclaimed, and smiled at him.

He stood up, took off his t-shirt as well as his jeans. Although my body was still weak from the orgasm I really wanted to see his cock. I reached for his hips and pulled him closer to me.

His cock was already very hard. I could see his underwear. I took them off and his cock sat out in front of me.

It was a great cock. Big. Thick.

It was in my hand. He groaned. It was a few times that I touched it. I leaned on it and slowly spit it out, soaking it in my saliva.

It was getting faster and faster. He groaned, and his hands twitched at each other. I was good at handjobs.

I didn't want him cumber so I slowed down.

Instead, I put it in my mouth. While he licked his head, I gently stroked the shaft using my hand. My throat was swollen by his whole cock. I was choking on it.

I felt my throat swell and pulled his cock out. My spit was everywhere. I started to wank him again. Then slowed down. He was edging him.

He moaned, "You're going to make me cum, love."

Part 2