Love at First Sight.
by Vanessa Evans
https://vanessaevans.netlify.app/

It was love at first sight. I (Poppy) was out on a Friday night girl’s night and Matt was out on a guy’s night, and the 2 groups went to the same pub.

Part 1

“There’s a guy staring at you Poppy.” Lizzy said.

“Where?” I asked.

“Over in that group of twenties looking guys by the door, the guy in the checked shirt.”

I turned, looked and when I saw him my heart skipped a beat and my 21 year-old pussy started tingling and getting damp.

“Oh my gawd Lizzy.” I said, “he’s so hot. Do you think that he might be single and like me?”

“In that really short skirt and with your headlights suddenly going to full beam, how could he not fancy you girl?”

“Oh my gawd, they have haven’t they?” I asked as I looked down at my chest. “Should I put my arm over my tits?”

“Definitely not girl, be proud of those not so small little tents. Have you gone all wet?”

“Yes I have. Oh my gawd, he’s coming over.”

I stared at him as he walked over to me, and hardly heard Lizzy say that she was leaving me to it.


“Hi, I’m Matt, what’s your name?”

“Poppy.”

“Well I’m really pleased to meet you Poppy. Dare I ask if you come here often?”

“Only if you’re trying to get off with me Matt.”

“I am Poppy. I see that your tits look like you are pleased to meet me, so is my feeble chat-up line working?”

I blushed, but resisted covering my chest and replied,

“Maybe.”

“Good, shall we ditch this lot and go somewhere where we can get to know each other better Poppy?”

“I don’t have sex with any guy that I’ve only know for a couple of minutes Matt.”

“I’m pleased to hear that Poppy, but I was talking about a drink, just you and me.”

“Oh, sorry, I assumed …… “

“That’s okay Poppy, I really want us to fuck too but that will have to wait. How about that Chinese restaurant down the street, are you hungry? I’ll pay.”

“Thanks, but no, just a drink, how about the Farmer’s Dog?”

“The Farmer’s Dog it is, come on.”


Matt took my hand and led me out. I managed a quick glance back and saw Lizzy and Sue smiling at me.


Outside, Matt put his arm round my waist and as his hand found the bare flesh between my skirt and short tank top, I felt my clit and nipples tingle.

“Has anyone told you that are gorgeous Poppy, and you smell nice as well.” Matt asked.

“Not lately, but I wish that I’d worn a bra tonight.”

“Why Poppy, your tits don’t need one for support and they look perfect to me.”

“But everyone can see my nipples.”

“No they can’t, but I’d like to properly see them.”

“You know what I mean, it’s embarrassing them bulging out like they are.”

“Don’t be embarrassed Poppy, they add to your beauty.”

“Do you talk to all the girls like this Matt?”

“Only the ones that I fancy, and you’re the first for a long time.”


At the Farmer’s Dog, Matt led me to a table in a quiet corner then went to get us a drink. I sat on a bench with my back to the wall and watched Matt as he chatted to a guy whilst he waited to be served,

I marvelled at Matt’s chiselled body and wondered what it looked like under his clothes.

When Matt returned I was watching his eyes and I saw him look me up and down. I realised that I’d sat to the side of the little table, not crossed my legs and he could probably see up my miniskirt and probably see my red g-string.

I quickly crossed my legs as Matt sat on a chair directly in front of me.

“Cheers,” I said as I picked up my drink and held it for him clunk his glass against mine, then we both started talking at the same.

“Sorry,” I said when we both stopped after a couple of seconds.

“No, no, my fault, a guy should always let a girl talk first. Poppy, tell me all about yourself.”

So I did, well not all about myself but after around 5 minutes I stopped and followed Matt’s eyes. I blushed and felt my still hard nipples tingle.

“You’re turn Matt.” I said, hoping to distract his eyes from my chest.

It worked, but as he started telling me about himself I felt his hand on my bare thigh. It just rested there but it was enough to start my pussy tingling as I wondered if that hand was going to slide up.

I uncrossed my legs hoping that the hand would slide up but it didn’t, it just stayed where it had first landed.

After a while I realised that Matt had stopped talking and that we were both just staring into the other’s eyes. 

The silence seemed to go on for ages as my heart beat faster and faster before Matt said,

“How about after you’ve known a guy for couple of hours Poppy?”

“What?”

“Do you have sex with a guy after you’ve known a guy for couple of hours?”

“Never have done in the past.”

“Well there’s a first time for everything Poppy, would you like to come back to my place for a coffee?”

“Is that a euphemism for sex Matt?”

“Maybe.”

“Well maybe I’d like a coffee then, do you live far from here Matt?”

Matt got out his phone and 2 minutes later his phone pinged to tell him that a Uber was waiting outside for him.

When I saw that we were heading for the Uber, Matt said,

“It can take you to your home if you want Poppy.”

“No, no, that offer of coffee sounds great.” I replied.

After Matt confirmed the destination with the drive, he turned to me and looked me up and down causing me to pull on the hem of my skirt that had ridden up revealing the front of my red g-string,

“Leave it Poppy, it makes you look even cuter.” Matt said as his mouth found mine.

Matt’s hand found my bare thigh as we tried to beat the world record for the longest kiss.

I so wanted his hand to slide right up my thigh but it never did.


“We’ve arrived sir.” The driver said causing Matt to stop tongue wrestling with me and break the kiss.

“Oh yes, sorry.” Matt replied as we started to exit the vehicle.

“Don’t be sorry sir, red goes nice with a white miniskirt, enjoy the rest of your evening.”

I giggled a little as I realised that the driver must have seen my red g-string, but that wasn’t important at that moment.


I looked ahead of where Matt was leading me by my hand, and saw a big building and guessed that it was an apartment block, but I’d never seen it before and I hadn’t a clue as to where I was.


In the lift our mouths met again, but this time Matt’s hand reached down behind me, found the hem of my skirt, went up until it found my bare butt, then he pulled the string of my g-string out from between my butt cheeks.

“Take it off Poppy.”

“Take what off Matt?”

“You’re red g-string or thong.”

“How do you know that it’s red?”

“You were flashing it me, and a few others in the Farmer’s Dog, and the Uber driver just confirmed it didn’t he?”

I smiled, reached up under my skirt, pulled the g-string down and off saying,

“I guess that I don’t need that to drink coffee.”

Matt took the g-string off me, stuffed it in his pocket, then started kissing me again just as the lift stopped and the doors opened.

“Damn.” Matt said, “I wanted to fuck you in the lift Poppy.”

“You mean drink some coffee.” I replied.


Matt led me out of the lift then stopped and faced me. I was expecting him to kiss me again, but he bent then put me over his shoulder and carried me the short distance to his apartment door.


And what an apartment it was, it put my little shared flat to shame.

“Where’s the kitchen?” I asked.

Matt took me by the hand and led me to a door that opened to a bedroom.

“This isn’t the kitchen.” I said.

“No, but it’s where we are going to be until well after dawn Poppy.”

Seconds later, Matt had undressed me and pushed me back onto the bed. He opened my legs wide and as he too got naked he said just one word,

“Magnificent.”


What followed was the longest and most satisfying night of sex that I have ever had. Matt has this ability to keep pounding in and out of my pussy, hard and fast, for absolutely ages, even through my orgasms. It really drives me crazy, my eyes rolling back in their sockets. I feel like I’m about to pass out, but I don’t. What I do do is to keep cumming and cumming as my brain thinks of nothing other than what Matt is doing to me.

I can’t remember how many orgasms I had but I’m sure that it was more than I’d ever had in one session, and Matt orgasmed 3 times as well. Once in my mouth and the other 2 times deep inside my pussy, and his cock only softens a little for a few seconds after he cums before it goes rock hard again and he starts all over again.

*****

I woke to the bright sunlight shining through the bedroom patio doors, both of us totally naked and not covered by any bed sheets.

I slowly turned on my side and looked at the still sleeping awesome example of a man. His six-pack moved up and down a little along with his chest as he breathed. The largish, flaccid, cut cock that had given me so much pleasure not so long ago lay on his right thigh.

I couldn’t stop myself as I slowly sat up then leant over and kissed his cock. That contact triggered Matt’s blood to rush to his cock and I watched with true amazement as it went from soft to rock hard as it moved from from laying on his thigh to pointing to the ceiling above his head.

Again I couldn’t help myself as I leant over and kissed the purple end, then engulfed it in my mouth. I could taste remnant of both our cum.

“Stop it Poppy,” I thought as I backed away a little, “that’s taking advantage, possibly even rape.”

But I couldn’t stop myself and I slowly and carefully sat up then straddled him.


“You’re a wicked girl Poppy,” I thought as I slowly impaled myself, going right down so that my bald pubis got tickled by Matt’s pubic hair.

I just sat there, luxuriating in that filled, wonderful feelings that that cock had given me only a few hours previous, then I felt an orgasm slowly start to build inside me.

I must have been sat there for a good couple of minutes before I felt Matt’s cock twitch then start pumping his seed deep inside me.

That extra, wonderful feeling released my orgasm and I started shaking and feeling my vagina contracting, then relaxing, on his cock that was doing the same.


As I started to come down from my high, I opened my eyes and saw Matt looking up at me.

“Matt, I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you like that. I’ll get up and go, again, I’m so sorry.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa there Poppy,” Matt replied as he put his hands on my hips and held me firmly in place. “you have just introduced me to the best possible way for a guy to wake up and I want you to repeat it every time that I go to sleep for the next 100 years.”

“Oh Matt, you will never know how happy I am to hear that.”

“Get off me Poppy, lay on your back and let me get a good look at you in the daylight.”

I did, and for some strange reason I felt embarrassed as Matt stared down at my totally naked body. My hands went to cover my little tits and pussy, but Matt stopped them before they got there.

“Hmm, beautiful face, long, blondish shiny hair, slim body, nice small, pointy tits, big, very chewable nipples.” Matt said, then his eyes went lower down my body.

“Slim waist, clit clearly visible and big enough to chew, and I really like the smooth, purplish head on it, and that’s quite a gap that you have at the top of your legs, I love it. Your legs may be closed but I can easily slide my hand over your pussy with them closed, awesome, and I remember that you have a cute little bubbly butt. Spread your legs wide Poppy.”

“You’re embarrassing me Matt.” I said, but I did as he told me.

“Wider Poppy.”

I did, them going nearly 90 degrees to my torso.

“Totally awesome pussy Poppy, “I just love your lack of flaps and the way your clit sticks out. Do you shave, wax or laser and are you on the pill or have you one of those implant things in your arm?”

“Matt, you’re embarrassing me, you don’t’ ask a girl those things on a first date. Laser and I have an implant.”

“Oh, last night wasn’t a first date Poppy, it was the start of a lifetime love affair.”

“Being a bit presumptuous aren’t you Matt?”

“Tell me that you don’t want me to fuck you a dozen times every day for the rest of your life Poppy?”

I thought for a couple of seconds, smiled, then replied,

“Oh, only a dozen times each day? I guess that I’ll have to find a fuck buddy to satisfy the rest of my needs.”

“Seriously Poppy, I’ve never felt like this with another girl, I’d really, really like it if we became an item and you’d let me fuck you every day like we did last night.”

“So you fancy me then Matt?”

“Hell yes.”

“Well it’s a good job that I fancy you as well Matt, yes, I’d like to have a serious relationship with you.”

“Good, now, that dozen times a day.” Matt said.

Matt had a big grin on his face as he grabbed my still very spread wide legs, lifted them into the air then pushed them back so that only my shoulder, arms and head were still on the bed.

He devoured my pussy for ages, making me cum again, before leaning over me, kissing me and pumping his cock into my vagina over and over, hard and fast until he deposited another load deep inside me and I orgasmed again. What’s more, I love the way he keeps on fucking me right through my orgasms.


“That’s number 2, 10 more to go.” Matt said as he rolled off me and my body rolled flat onto my back beside him.

“Not counting the times that you fucked me in the early hours then.”

“Nope, dawn until dawn. I hope that your pussy can cope with a dozen fucks a day because that’s the minimum that I’m aiming for.”

“Oh I’m sure that I can cope, now, does this mansion of an apartment of yours have a bathroom, I need a shower.”

“It certainly does. Then I’ll give you the guided tour, err Poppy, can you stay like that all day please, I can’t get enough of seeing that awesome body of yours?”

“I think that I can manage that for you, oh, you don’t have any flatmates do you?”

“No, just you and me here, but with a body like that you should be proud of it and want to show it to the world.”

“I like my body, but I don’t know about showing it to the world.”

“Are you a stripper Poppy, you’ve certainly got the body for it.”

“No I am not, as I told you at the pub, I’m an office clerk although I did think about becoming a stripper at one time but my boyfriend back then said that my tits weren’t big enough.”

“That ex boyfriend was a total idiot, I love your tits, and those nipples, do they ever go soft, and I’d love to see you doing a sexy strip in front of a lot of guys.”

“Not the jealous type then Matt?”

“Hell no, I’m more proud of your body than you appear to be Poppy, it’s awesome, and I would like you to be naked every time that we are together?”

“I don’t think that I could do that, naked in public is not something that I’ve ever wanted to do.”

“Not even had a dream about it Poppy? I thought that every girl had that dream at least once.”

“Well I did, once, I was naked running around a shopping centre trying to hide but I got caught and 2 security guards hauled me away and fucked me in their office. I woke up just as I started to cum and I discovered that I’d been rubbing one out in my sleep.”

“Nice, want to make that a reality Poppy.”

“I don’t think so.”

*****

Matt’s bathroom was about 3 times the size of mine and the shower was big and amazing, jet’s pointing in all directions. We both performed oral sex on the other before having fuck number 3.


I wrapped a towel round myself for the tour of the apartment, but that didn’t stay on for long as Matt pulled it off me. The rest of the tour was with me totally naked but I didn’t care as we were the only 2 people in his huge apartment.

I was a little hesitant when we went into the lounge and to the huge, floor to ceiling window.

“It’s okay Poppy, were on the third floor so no one walking by can see us.” Matt said.

I joined him at the window and he stood behind me and played with my nipples as he pointed out some of London’s landmarks to our right. Straight in front of us, just across the street was a huge building with lots of ‘normal’ sized windows but I couldn’t see anyone at them.

I lay my head back on Matt’s shoulder and he awkwardly kissed me as his right hand slid down my bare front and his fingers found my clit. 

“Stop Matt, move away from the window, a guy has appeared in a window over there.”

“So what Poppy, let him look, as I said, you should be proud of your body.”

“I am, but ……. “

Matt hadn’t stopped rubbing my clit and I stopped trying to move away from the window as he took me to the edge, then over it.

“Enjoy cumming with that guy watching did you Poppy?”

I thought for a couple of seconds, decided that I actually had, then replied,

“Maybe.”

“That building is students flats. That guy might be a virgin looking at a naked girl for the first time. Every time that I fuck you from behind with you pressed against that window, think about the education that you are giving the students that are watching you.”

“No, you can’t fuck me like that Matt, it would be way too embarrassing.”

“That’s part of the excitement Poppy, deep down you know that you’d enjoy it.”

“I doubt that very much, but at least the guy is in a different building and not right in front of us.”

“Oh, you’d like a close-up audience would you, I’ll remember that.”

“No, I didn’t say that. I’d die of shame.”

“No you wouldn’t, you’d enjoy every second of it Poppy, and you’d cum so hard you’d leave a big puddle of your juices on the floor. Hey, I haven’t shown you round the rest of the place yet, come on.”

Matt had put some boxers on, but I was still as naked as the day I was born as he led me, by the hand, round the whole apartment.

There was a little office, a little workout room, another bedroom complete with it’s own en-suite, a big kitchen and a dining area at one side of the lounge.

“So am I finally going to get that coffee that you promised me last night Matt?” I asked when I saw the coffee machine that I didn’t know how to work.

Matt showed me how it worked, and also got us some breakfast ready.

I was just about to sit and eat mine when Matt dropped his boxers letting me see his hard-on spring out, then he sat on a chair and pulled me onto his lap, guiding his cock inside me – again.

“That’s 4 times” Matt said as he placed a bit of toast and marmalade into my mouth that was wide open at the shock of being fucked at the breakfast table.


As we ate, we talked, telling each other more about ourselves, but whenever Matt’s right hand wasn’t busy feeding his face, he was slowly rubbing my clit.


There was a lot for us to learn about each other, and I was pleased with what I heard so far.  Everything appeared to fit in with my idea of the perfect man, except his interest in me being naked in public. That idea didn’t appeal to me at all, I didn’t want that awful dream that I’d had to become a reality.

Having said that, Matt had made me cum in front of the lounge window whilst that guy across the street had been watching, and Matt was threatening to fuck me from behind with my front pressed against the window. I hoped that that would never happen again.


After we’d finished eating, and Matt had made me cum again, I decided to bounce up and down and get him to cum as well. It didn’t take long.


“So what now?” I asked when the dishes had been done.

“You are going to lay back on that table and I am going to have some breakfast desert, then we are going to go to the bedroom and have numbers 5 and 6. After that a little nap I’m going to take you to your place so that you can put on your sexiest, shortest, little black number ready for me to take you to a nice restaurant for our first official date.”

“Hmm, that sounds nice Matt, but didn’t I say that I never fuck a guy on a first date?”

“Time to break your rules Poppy.


We did have fucks numbers 5 and 6 on the bed, but you could probably argue that both fucks could possibly only count as one because there wasn’t much time between the two, but I wasn’t going to complain. In the past 24 hours I’d been fucked more times than I had in the last year or so.


After number 5 and 6 we dozed, talked, dozed and talked even more until Matt decided that it was time to get ready to go to my place, but before we hit the shower again, Matt took me to the lounge window and did what he had said he was going to do (number 7), except that I saw 2 guys, in different windows, looking my way. I was so pleased that they were across the street.

*****

As I got dressed I guessed that I was going to do the ‘walk of shame’ wearing the previous nights clothes.


As we left Matt’s apartment I looked around and was impressed with what I saw. Everything was clean, tidy and modern looking.


The Uber was waiting and I gave the driver my address as we climbed in. Matt’s hand went straight to my pussy and toyed with my clit me being happy that he’d never given me my g-string back, but the journey wasn’t long enough for him to make me cum.

*****

I felt a little embarrassed as I led Matt into my little apartment and surprised my flatmate Chloe who was wandering around wearing only a thong and a tank top.

Chloe wasn’t at all embarrassed as I introduced Matt as she just stood there and put her hand out to shake his.

“I didn’t think that I’d see you again until sometime next week Poppy.” Chloe said.

“Come to get changed Chloe, Matt’s taking me on a first date.”

“So last night was just sex not a date was it Poppy?”

“Pretty much.” Matt replied, “and amazing it was too.”

We went to my room, I stripped telling Matt to sit on my bed and wait while I went and had a quick shower.

When I got back to my bedroom Matt was sat on my bed and there was part of one of my black dresses spread out beside him.

Matt stood up, put his arms around the naked me and said,

“How about number 7 before we go out.?”

“No, no, I’ve just got cleaned-up, and is that what you want me to wear?”

“It is Poppy.”

“Well you’ve left half of it in the wardrobe.”

“No I haven’t, I’d like you to wear just that as it is Poppy.”

“But that’s just the lacy outer layer of the dress, there’s an under-layer that’s not see-through and much longer than that, I’ll need that as well.”

“No Poppy, please just wear that lacy layer.”

I looked at Matt with his pleading eyes. I knew that I was already madly in love with him and that I’d do anything for him.

“Okay, for you I’ll do it, but I’m choosing the bra and knickers.”

“No Poppy, no underwear please. You didn’t wear any last night.”

“I did, I wore a g-string.”

“True, but it was see-through, I could see your slit and clit whenever you flashed me.”

“I never flashed you, well not intentionally, and could you really see my clit?”

“Yes I could, your slit and clit were easily visible when you were just standing there, and a beautiful sight it was / is is as well, can I just chew it for 5 minutes before we go out?”

“No, I want to have at least a few minutes with dry inner thighs today.”

“So you’ll go sans underwear then Poppy?”

“It will be soo embarrassing if someone realises what they can see, but okay then, just for you Matt.”


When we left my bedroom Chloe saw me and said,

“Wow girl, really putting the goods on display, you must really fancy Matt.”

I blushed a little, stuck my tongue out at Chloe and kept walking.


As we left the building and walked to the waiting Uber I said,

“The breeze is tickling my pussy.”

“Shall I put my hand over it as we walk?” Matt asked.

“Don’t you dare Matt, I’m already embarrassed enough being dressed like this.”

“But it does feel nice doesn’t it?”

I thought for a few seconds then quietly replied,

“Actually, yes it does.”


“You’ll make me cum if you don’t stop doing that.” I whispered to Matt as his hand slid up my bare thigh and found my clit once we were in the back of the Uber.


We arrived at a posh looking restaurant that I never knew was there. It even had a guy opening the car doors for the ladies.

It was only after I was on my feet outside the car that I realised that the guy must have seen my pussy and tits as I got out and he was staring at me as I stood there waiting for Matt to come round to my side of the car.

I could feel my face start to burn and I pressed my thighs together, but, as Matt had pointed out earlier, my thighs do not meet at the top so the guy would still have been able to see my slit and my protruding and throbbing clit.

I quickly grabbed Matt’s arm and started walking.

As we got out of earshot of the guy I said,

“That was so embarrassing, that guy could see everything.”

“Relax my little nymphomaniac, it’s okay for guys to see girls naked.”

I didn’t get the chance to reply to that as another guy stood by the door opened it for us. My face heated up again as I saw the guy looking up and down my front.

Next it was the Maitre d', and he too looked me up and down. My face was on fire as I put a death grip on Matt’s arm.

Thankfully, we were quickly led to a table and I could sit down and relax.


“Matt, that was so embarrassing, please don’t make me come out dressed like this again.” I said as soon as we were alone.

“Come on Poppy, for starters I didn’t ‘make’ you wear that dress, and okay, I can see that it  was a little embarrassing for you, but that is part of the excitement of exposing yourself. I bet that if I put my hand on your pussy right now I will find that it’s dripping.”

I did a quick mental check, and Matt was right but I said nothing and seconds later a waiter appeared and handed us both a wine list. It was only when I looked up at him and saw that his eyes were looking at my chest that I realised that I had been so worried about people seeing my pussy that I’d forgotten about my tits.

I glanced down and saw that both my nipples had somehow found their way through 2 of the thousands of holes in the lace top of the dress.

My face caught fire as my hand brought my napkin up to cover my nipples.

I looked at Matt and saw a big grin.


After Matt had ordered the wine and the waiter had left, I asked,

“You’re enjoying my embarrassment aren’t you? Why didn’t you tell me that they’d escaped.”

“I was enjoying the sight too much, you’re the most beautiful woman in the building and that includes your body, how could I not be proud of you showing it. And why would I want to deprive other guys of the amazing view.”

“But …., oh never mind, you men are all the same.”

“If you mean appreciating the sight of an awesome female body, then yes we are, and you know that women love showing their naked bodies to men.”

“This woman doesn’t.”

“Are you sure about that Poppy, you’ve just admitted that it is making you all wet, and I’m betting that you’re tingling as well. You are aren’t you?”

“That’s the embarrassment.”

“Are you sure Poppy?”

I didn’t reply to that, partially because I realised that he was right, and partially because the wine waiter had returned.

As he was pouring my wine I saw Matt indicate that I should lower my napkin and let the wine waiter see my nipples again. I blushed again, but I did lower the napkin although I didn’t look at the wine waiter.

It was the same when another waiter took our food order and when the food was brought to us. I didn’t want to know if they were looking at my nipples but I’ll admit that I was tingling and my pussy was leaking.


The food was superb, not a lot of it, but it tasted delicious.

As we ate, we talked, and I thought,

“Is this guy a pervert wanting me to display my naked body to the world? Is he a misogynist who thinks my body is just there for his, and other men’s pleasure, or is it really true what he says? Should I try to stop being embarrassed? Should I even consider getting a job as a stripper, after all, I’m sure that my current job won’t last much longer, damned AI.”

“Poppy.” I heard Matt loudly say.

“What?”

“I was just asking you if your nipples ever went soft, after all they’ve looked rock hard since we first met.”

“Shush, don’t tell everyone, it’s bad enough having to wear just this dress without you telling everyone here that my nipples are rock hard and tingling.”

“Tingling are they Poppy, you must really like being on display like you are.”

“No I don’t, it’s embarrassing, and if we walk around outside I might get arrested for indecent exposure.”

“No you won’t, no one is going to complain about the amazing sight.”

“I need to go to the rest room Matt back in a couple of minutes.”


I was actually going into a cubicle when I remembered how little I was wearing. I laughed to myself as I pulled my dress up and thought,

“Well not wearing knickers does have one advantage.”


When I left the cubicle and went to wash my hands, another woman walked in. In the mirror I saw her staring at me for a couple of seconds then she said,

“Wow, you have a lot of courage, it’s a good job that you’ve got the body for it, I wish that mine was still like yours. Enjoy it while you still can.”
    
“Thank you,” I said as I turned and walked out, thinking that I was just a tiny little bit more comfortable about my state of dress than I was earlier.

Although I did blush and tingle a bit when I saw a man staring at me as I walked passed him.

“All good?” Matt asked as I sat down.

“Yes thanks, a woman in the loo said that I should flaunt my body while I’m still young.”

“And she was 100% right Poppy, Flaunt it whilst you still have it, although for you that might be another 50 or so years.”

“I wish.” I replied.


A waiter appeared and asked,

“Would you like some coffee sir, madam?”

Matt looked at me and I remembered that my nipples were still poking through 2 holes in my lace ‘dress’. I looked up at the guy and saw that he was looking at them, and strangely, I didn’t feel as embarrassed as I had before.

“Yes please,” Matt replied, “and can we have it over in the waiting area, the seats are more comfortable there.”

“Certainly sir, I’ll bring it over to you.”

Matt stood and held out his hand for me. I took it and we walked to the waiting area, me almost forgetting what I was displaying.

Matt led me to one of the sofas and when I sat, I fell backwards a little. Before I realised what was happening the front started going up and the back started going further back.

“Are you doing this Matt?” I asked.

“Yes, just relax Poppy.”

I hadn’t had time to cross my legs, nor pull the hem of my dress ‘down’ as far as it would go as sofa took me so far back that I was almost horizontal.

When it stopped moving Matt said,

“There Poppy, just relax for a few minutes.”

I did, well I tried to, but as I looked down my front I first saw my nipples, still poking out of the lace. Then I saw that my dress had bunched up round my waist. Next I saw that my knees were about shoulder width apart. Finally, I saw a waiter unloading his tray, with our coffees on it, onto the coffee type table that was right in front of me. What’s more, he was unloading his tray on autopilot because he was looking up my bare legs to my very bare, wet and slightly spread pussy.

“Oh my gawd Matt, put this thing back to normal, now.”

“Relax Poppy,” Matt again said, “the coffee won’t go cold that quick.”
 
I looked at the waiter again and felt my clit tingle and my vagina leak a little more.

“It’s not cold coffee that I’m worried about Matt, please press whatever and bring the seat upright.”

Matt took some pity on me and the sofa started to return to normal. The waiter took one last look as the back part of my pussy started to disappear, then he smiled and asked.

“Will there be anything else sir?”

“Only the bill please.” Matt replied.


“Did you know that this sofa was going to do that Matt, you must have known that it would expose all of my pussy.”

Matt didn’t reply immediately, instead, his nearest hand came over to me and went between my legs. I started to tell Matt not to do that, but 2 of his fingers found their way inside me then he withdrew them

“Tell me that you didn’t enjoy that waiter seeing your pussy Poppy.”

Before I could even think about answering him, those 2 very wet fingers came to my mouth which automatically opened to let them in.

I sucked them and tasted my pussy juices, then when they withdrew I said,

“Okay, okay, the waiter looking made me wet, but that doesn’t mean that it wasn’t embarrassing.”

“Drink up Poppy, we need to get out of here and you are overdue number 7.”

“Where are you going to fuck me Matt, we’re miles from your home?”

“All planned Poppy, you’ll see.”


Five minutes later, Matt was leading me out of the restaurant, me having forgotten that my dress was see-through.

There wasn’t a Uber waiting but Matt led me round the side of the building to a dark alley. At the end I could see what looked like an open door to the restaurant’s kitchen because I could see a couple of guys in white moving around.

Just before we got to into the light from that open door, Matt stopped, turned to me, squat down, grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it up, right up, over my head and my arms that had automatically gone up to help him.

“Oh my gawd Matt what are you doing?”

“Bend over, spread your legs and hold your knees.”

“You’re not going to ….. ow, ooow, I guess that you are.”


Matt had dropped his trousers and each time that he thrust forwards there was a slapping sound as he bottomed-out on me.


By then, I didn’t care where I was, nor was I worried that someone might see us; I just wanted to cum.

And cum I did, so did Matt, just after I did as my pussy started having convulsions.


“Where’s my dress?” I asked when we were both capable of understanding coherent talk.

“You’re going to have to come home like that Poppy.”

“Don’t tease or scare me Matt, I need my dress.”

“Earlier you were complaining that everyone could see right through it so why do you need it?”

“Matt, please, before someone comes and sees me.”

Matt took pity on me and gave me the dress, but before I could put it on he gave me a long hug and kiss.

When he finally backed away I quickly put the dress on and sighed with relief. I hugged Matt then told him that I loved him before we walked back to the front of the restaurant.

I looked at the guy who was opening car doors, and the one opening the restaurant door, but they gave no indication that they knew what we had just done.

We sat on a little wall, my bare butt on the cold concrete, as Matt booked a Uber on his phone.

Fortunately my butt hadn’t frozen solid by the time the Uber arrived and in the car his hand slid up my thigh to my pussy and he just held a finger inside me until we got to his apartment.

*****

Matt stripped me, totally naked, as soon as we were through the front door of his apartment, then he switched all the lights in the lounge on.

“Some of those students across the road might see us.” I said as Matt led me over to the window.

“Not here Matt, please.” I said as he pressed my front against the glass, spread my legs wide and lifted my hands high above my head.

I was standing, spread eagle pressed against the glass as I heard the sound of the zip on Matt’s trousers going down.

“Please Matt, not here, someone might see us.” I said as I turned my head to look over to the students block.

“Oh fuck,” I continued, “there’s at least 2 guys looking this way. Please Matt, take me to the bedroom.”

Matt didn’t reply and a split second later I felt his cock probing between my legs.

Instinctively, I pushed my butt back a little so that Matt’s cock could find its goal easily.

“No Matt, you’re embarrassing me.”

“Eight.” Matt replied as he started to get a rhythm and my body instinctively found the same rhythm.

“Oh my gawd Matt, 2 of the guys are using their phones and more guys are appearing in windows. We’ve got to stop.”

“Think of it as educating them Poppy. They’ve probably been texting their mates telling them to look over the street at the hottie who likes to press her naked body against the window for them to look at, Hey, that gives me an idea, explain later. Oh Poppy that feels soo good.” 


We did manage a dozen fucks from dawn that Saturday until dawn on the Sunday. Where Matt gets the stamina from I will never know, but I certainly wasn’t complaining.

They were spread out over the night with a few naps with lots of talk in between and him toying with my clit whilst we talked. I was really expecting my clit, the rest of my pussy and my nipples to be sore the next day, but they weren’t.

*****

The next morning I confirmed that Matt really is a deep sleeper, which I guess is maybe partially due to the energy that he puts in to fucking me. I again woke to the sun shining through the bedroom’s patio doors.

I carefully got off the bed and went to the patio doors, pleased to realise that I could walk okay and my pussy wasn’t aching.

When I looked out I saw a small patio, just big enough for a small table and 2 chairs. In the distance I could see buildings, but none looked to be accommodation ones.

I quietly walked out of the bedroom and had a look round the other rooms, being able to take in more than when Matt had shown me around, and also with him not teasing my tits and pussy as we went.

In the lounge I looked over to the huge window, then to the table where I had left my bag and phone. Looking at my phone I saw that it was still only 8 a.m.,

“Too early for students to be up.” I thought so I walked over to the huge window and started properly looking to see what I could see. As I was doing so, the fingers on my right hand were toying with my clit.

I started looking to my right, the view over London, then turned to look at the student’s accommodation, trying to work out which windows I had seen guys standing looking over to me.

When I looked at one window my mouth dropped. There was a guy standing there, totally naked, wanking and looking my way through a camera that was mounted on a tripod, and the camera had a huge telephoto lens attached.

“Fuck, is he taking photos or videoing me?” I thought,

But strangely, I didn’t back away out of his sight.

After a few seconds I moved right up to the window and spread my legs a little, then my left hand went to my right tit where I discovered that the nipple was very erect.

“Jeez,” I thought, “are these things ever going to go soft again.”

I realised that my nipples were tingling, and my clit was as well. My right got a little busier as I got close to cumming.

“What the hell are you doing Poppy?” I asked myself as the fingers of my right hand kept going.

I looked over to the same window and the guy was still wanking and looking through his telephoto lens.

I rubbed myself to yet another orgasm, thinking that I must have had going on for a hundred since I met Matt. I wondered if I was getting addicted to Matt’s cock and orgasms.

As the waves disappeared into history, I started feeling that I was crazy. I had never, ever got naked and masturbated for a total stranger before. I started to feel embarrassed and a little ashamed of myself as I backed away from the window.

I stood in the middle of the room, took a few deep breaths and thought,

“What’s got into you Poppy, are you turning into an exhibitionist? Maybe Matt is right, that given the opportunity, girls actually do want to expose their naked bodies to guys, that it’s just natural for girls to be naked in front of guys.”

Then, after a few more deep breaths I thought,

“Don’t be stupid Poppy, that’s a load of rubbish, you are a good girl and your body is private and only for you and your boyfriend to see.”


Finally relaxed, I carefully walked back to the bedroom and saw Matt laying there. He was obviously still asleep but his body was uncovered and his cock was rock hard and pointing towards the ceiling above his head.

“Morning woody.” I thought, then I felt naughty and repeated what I had done the previous morning.


Matt woke as I was slowly fucking myself on his cock.

“Morning lover,” Matt said, “don’t stop, we’ll call it the first of today’s dozen.”

After we’d both cum, I rolled off Matt and lay beside him.

“That was nice.” Matt said, then he asked,

“Did you get up earlier Poppy, I vaguely remember putting my arm out expecting to get a hold of one of your tits but I couldn’t find you.”

“Yes, I woke up ages ago and didn’t want to disturb you. You fucking me a dozen times must have worn you out so I went for a little wander around the apartment.”

“Oh, for a second there I thought that you were going to say that you went for a wander down the street Poppy.”

“Are you crazy, wander down the street like this?”

“What’s wrong with that Poppy?”

“You’re crazy Matt, are you trying to turn me into an exhibitionist?”

“You can’t turn something into something that it already is Poppy.”

“You definitely are crazy Matt.”

“Says the girl who went out last night in a see-through dress with no bra or knickers and her nipples sticking through the holes in the lace; and who got naked and fucked in an alley next to the restaurant.”

“That was all your fault Matt.”

“So did you enjoy your naked wander around the apartment, what did you see that you hadn’t before?”

I told Matt about the wanking guy with the camera and telephoto lens and Matt asked,

“So did you rub one out for him Poppy?”

I so wanted to deny doing it, but I’d already told myself that I was never going to lie to Matt so I quiety replied,

“Yes I did.”

“Was it a good one Poppy?”

“Yes, quite powerful. I nearly couldn’t stay on my feet.”

“That’s my girl, I’m really falling in love with you Poppy, you never cease to give me reasons to love you more. Hey, that reminds me, what I thought of last night, something to get you more used to strangers seeing that awesome body of yours.”

“Oh no Matt this sounds ominous.”

“No, you don’t have to masturbate, just stand or sit there.”

“What are you talking about Matt?”

“And art class model, the university must need models and you have the perfect body for it.”

“You definitely are crazy Matt, I could never do anything like that.”

“Of course you could Poppy, you’re already half way there after last night.”

“You’re crazy Matt, will you be trying to get me to become a stripper next?”

“That comes later Poppy.”

“The hell it does lover.”

“We’ll see, as I said, what you did last night and earlier today proves that you really like getting naked for men.”

I didn’t respond to that, but as I lay there I realised that Matt might be right, but the odd, one-off occasion didn’t make me an exhibitionist. Did I really want to expose myself even more?

I didn’t answer myself because Matt turned in his side to face me and I felt his hard cock against my thigh.

“Are you taking Viagra or something Matt?” I asked.

“Nope, but I can get some if you want me to, it’s just the sight of your naked body just turns me on so much. Spread those legs for me Poppy, number 2 is about to happen.”

And it did. I’m sure that Matt must have read a book about all the different positions that a guy and a girl can fuck because we were certainly doing it in positions that I had never even thought was possible, and that included both cunnilingus and fellatio. Matt even managed to paint my face with his cum then rub it all over my face with his cock.

After number 4, we were recovering and Matt suddenly asked,

“Have you got any toys Poppy?”

After the initial shock of the question I replied,

“Yes, I’ve got a little vibrator that I sometimes use in bed on a night why?”

“Well I want to watch you using lots of different ones and for you to wear a butt plug.”

“I haven’t got any money for luxuries like that, my rubbish salary only just covers my rent and food.”

“I can soon put that right Poppy, leave it with me.”

“Matt, I don’t expect you to spend money on me, after all, I’ve only known you for less than 2 days.”

“It feels like a lot longer Poppy, you’ve told me so much about yourself that I feel like I’ve know you for years.”

“Yeah, me too Matt, I just wish that I’d met you years ago and we were still fucking a dozen times a day.”

“Me too, but we have to get realistic Poppy. A dozen times a day on a weekend, and when we go on holiday is what I want to do, but during the week when we both have to go to work I think a target of 4 times a day is a more realistic. I don’t want to fuck you to death.”

“I doubt that that will happen Matt, but yes, let’s target those numbers. I really love being with you, and your chiselled body is so hot.”

“So is yours Poppy. It’s perfect, everything I ever dreamt of. Can you move so that your head is over the side of the bed so that I can get my cock further down your throat.”

“Hmm, nice, but the next time that you’re in the shower can you shave all that hair off please, the last time I tried to swallow your cock a hair came loose and stuck between my front teeth.”

“No Poppy, I can’t shave down there, but you can, every day if you want.”

“I will.” I just managed to say before my mouth, then throat was filled with Matt’s cock.


Matt pumped my throat and rubbed my clit, giving my stomach a snack and Matt a very wet hand before he withdrew, spun me round and lifted me onto my hands and knees.

A proper number 5 followed.

*****

When we were recovering, Matt asked,

“Are you hungry Poppy?”

“You just gave me a snack a couple of minutes ago lover.”

“No, I mean proper food.”

“I guess that I could eat something.”

“Right, shower time, then we’re off to a pub for a proper Sunday Lunch, roast potatoes and Yorkshire puddings, the whole works.”

“Sounds delicious.”

*****


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