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The Italian Stallion

I was bored. And I was horny. We were knee deep in the pandemic and, like everyone else, I was hunkered down in the first lockdown. So I took the time to really explore Adult Friend Finder. You’ll remember that I typically like to build my stallion relationships organically but with the nation essentially shut down, there was no dancing, or gym time, or anything besides heading to the grocery store and heading home. I was bored. I hadn’t seen any of my stallions for a few months. I was horny. So I figured I’d fill some time flirting and maybe sexting, if a connection happened to happen.

Yes. Well. Ahem. I definitely found a connection.

Here’s what happened.

He showed up in my messages: a witty opener with a nice pic to entice me. Curiosity piqued, I responded. Then he responded back. And then we traded Snapchats. And then came the flirting and the sexting. It’s important to note, I’m not an idiot. I totally expected things to fizzle out after a while and then I’d be on to the next adventure. But this was different.

Ok before we go any further, let’s do as we sometimes do and take a step back to revisit some very important notes. I have an entire blog post dedicated to what I look for in a stallion. You’ll remember there are a few key things: pursuit, initiative, consideration, connection and respect. That’s it folks. (Of course, it also helps if the guy is gorgeous and knows how to fuck but that goes without saying). It will be good to keep those five items in mind as we continue.

Back to the story!

His name was Giovanni. And as mentioned, his pursuit was on point. He had my interest. More than that, he held my interest. We sexted. We chatted. He was states away so I wasn’t expecting much more. Add to it, my professional life was amping up and I was being called out to an extended work trip due to the pandemic. Still, Giovanni surprised me. His initiative to keep my interest was like a master class in knowing how and when to communicate.

We graduated to sexy calls and then masturbating together over cam. Needless to say, I was feeling quite happy about everything. We connected beyond the sex. He was considerate, respectful of my marriage, family and profession; hmmmm, could Giovanni become my next stallion?

Fast forward a month. I had an apartment I used when flying out for work. This was to be an extended assignment away from the family. Definitely a difficult time for me. Giovanni had mentioned flying out to see me, to keep me company for a few days. Of course I loved the idea, but I’m a smart girl. I didn’t get my hopes up…not until he texted me a pic of his flight itinerary! Holy shit this was happening!

I remember calling my husband. We had talked about Giovanni visiting me but now it was actually happening! My stag was amazingly supportive. This was going to be a first. A week with alone with a man I had never met. We of course covered all the safety grounds. More than that, my stag helped calm my nerves. I was excited and nervous and also so ready to fuck.

The day came. I drove to the airport in a pretty spring dress with a pair of matching boots. No panties. My pussy was wet with the anticipation.

By now, you know me, dear readers. I’m here to write about reality. And airport reality during the pandemic is no fun. I was waiting at the baggage pick up. I had this giant mask on my face. He walked right by and we just completely missed each other. So we are texting back and forth and FINALLY we connect. A little awkward maybe. But the pandemic sucks for romantic first moments. So instead we make our way out to the vehicle where the real magic can happen.

He was practically running (he says he wasn’t but he TOTALLY WAS). I couldn’t blame him. We’d been sexting back and forth for weeks. We needed this.

We got in. The masks came off and he kissed me. And it was gooooood. His hand slid under my dress to find his surprise. My pussy was aching for him. Like a true gentleman, he took care of me first, lifting my skirt and sucking my clit. We’ve established I like a man who can use his hands; well enter a new favorite: I love a man who knows how to use his lips and tongue on a clit. I was close to orgasming right there.

My turn, next. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock hard dick. Now, I somewhat knew what to expect after all the video sex and pics we had been sharing. But having it my hands and soon in my mouth was new. Giovanni was big. Definitely bigger than any of the other cocks I’d had in the past. Long and thick. I began sucking him off. Mmmm it was so good to finally be playing again. I played my tongue over the underside of his cock, relishing his groans of pleasure. There was so much more to cum. But first we had to make it back to my apartment.

He spent the drive with his head under my dress as I tried to focus on the road. And the one thing playing through my mind? Fuck yes. This is what I needed! A stallion who knew what it was to be a stallion. And you can be sure I take good care of my stallions when they meet my needs.