Romantic Rendevouz
written by:
Sailor_Jerry

This is my First story to be published. The names in this story have been changed, because it is based loosely on truth.

It started innocently enough, Jarred was browsing Facebook casually looking to see what old friends or acquaintances were up to. Jarred was in the Navy on long term hold waiting for a new job since he lost his almost a year before. He noticed a girl he went to high school with, who was living in the Houston area, posted a public note, titled: Letting go. Jarred was immediately disturbed by this as it sounded as if she was about to commit suicide. Having had the man down the hallway just commit suicide a short 2 months earlier he immediately read the note. The girl, named Jennifer was obviously depressed, but thankfully didn't appear to be suicidal.

She was distraught over the loss of a job she had poured her soul into for 6 years, and had finally removed the cancerous relationship with a sexually abusive man, that was adamant that their relationship remain secret, as if he was ashamed of it. Jarred felt Jennifer needed some words of encouragement so he immediately sent her a message describing the job he had recently lost and to keep hope high, as another job would come along, and the economy would turn around soon. Jarred was genuinely concerned for her well being, so gave a short speech about suicide and how it isn't a solution.

Jarred, not expecting a response any time soon, continued to peruse profiles of people all over the place. 10 minutes later he noticed he had a message in his inbox, from Jennifer. He opened up the message and began to read. He was moved by her open nature, as if her life was an open book. She was thankful that someone responded and reassured Jarred that she was not suicidal, but thanked him for the kind words and left her phone number in case he wanted to chat.

Jarred wasn't going to call her right then, but he decided to see if she was in the Facebook chat instead. He sent her an instant message and they began to chat, casually about everything, from the reason they never noticed each other in high school, despite being in a very small private high school, to relationship woes, including her sexually abusive ex-boyfriend and Jarred's emotionally shut off ex-girlfriend. The chat continued to what they have been doing since high school and some of their goals in life. It carried on for several hours and came to an end when Jarred came to the realization that it was 3 in the morning and he had to be to work in 3 hours. They both said their farewell and headed to bed.

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After logging off Jennifer was exhilarated. She had been very reclusive since her last relationship ended in heartache and police involvement. For the first time in over 4 months she felt that familiar tingle spreading from between her legs. She couldn't even remember the last time she felt this aroused let alone thought of actually relieving herself.

Jennifer is a petite brunette with blonde highlights streaming from her roots to her tips, framing her face on either side. Her Eyes were mocha brown, with a slightly upturned nose, which sat atop her small, ever smirking mouth. Her reclusiveness had caused her skin to become pale, as she lost her glowing tan, but it was still smooth and supple.

She walked through her moderately sized apartment to the bedroom. She felt her arousal grow, as the fabric of her white hipster cotton panties managed to wedge itself between her small lips. She started removing her blouse before reaching her bedroom, and her low cut jeans followed seconds later, as she entered her room and quickly shut the door behind her.

She deftly unclasped her bra releasing her breasts to the cool air of her apartment, which caused her eraser-sized nipples surrounded by quarter sized pink areolas to harden immediately. She has a light birthmark in between her mid sized C cups, closer to her left breast, which bore a striking resemblance to a Valentines heart that was cut in half.

She started to massage her right breast gently tweaking the nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure to her roughly trimmed nether region. She quickly collapsed onto her bed with her feet hanging off the side, not even bothering to position a pillow under her head.

She imagined Jarred was gently massaging her breast, tweaking it just how she liked it. She remembered him from high school and even though had never voiced it, had always had a small crush on him. She remembered him as he was in high school, shaggy brown hair, broad shoulders, washboard abs that had the very sexy "V" leading past his slender waist to his manhood. Most memorable, though were his piercing blue eyes that seemed to peer into her soul.

Jennifer imagined him on top of her, their bodies mashed together, his hardness pinned between them, pushing against her abdomen, as he delicately nibbled her ear and kissed down her neck, then back to her mouth, their tongues exploring one another's mouths.

Her excitement had created a neat little wet spot on her panties. To save them from drowning she lifted her hips and slipped them off, as the cool air greeted her now exposed lips a shiver ran through her.

She resumed her manipulation of her left breast and moved her right hand slowly across her flat stomach, causing butterflies as she imagined it being Jarred's hand and not hers. She finally reached her mound running her hands through her disheveled, yet short, pubic hair. Finding her soaking slit, her fingers brushed her clit, a stab of pleasure coursed over her body, eliciting a low moan.

She was seeing Jarred rubbing his engorged member slowly up and down her gash, mimicking his motions with two of her fingers, moaning each time she touched her clit. She envisioned Jarred spreading her folds with his helmet, and slowly entering her, as she pushed her 2 fingers inside, keeping her palm in contact with her clit. She imagined Jarred moving slowly in and out of her matching him with her fingers, and raising her hips on each stroke of her hand.

Her body was on fire as her climax approached, she felt the imminent release and held it back for as long as she could, but it was inevitable. Her orgasm came like a Tsunami wave crashing on an unsuspecting beach, her vaginal muscles grasping to hold onto her fingers, as she pushed them in as far as she could. She imagined Jarred climaxing at the same time filling her with his hot juices, causing her to explode again, and again, imagining her juices combining with his.

She lay there unmoving for some time as her orgasm subsided, she thought to herself, as she ran her hand through her soaked pubic hair, that she really needed to wax. Roused from her reverie by an owl outside her bedroom, Jennifer languidly got up and headed to the bathroom to clean up her messy release, and get ready for bed. She collapsed onto the bed too exhausted to get under the blankets, drifting off immediately to dream of Jarred.

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The next day Jarred, went about his normal work routine at a sluggish pace, due to the lack of sleep. He thought about Jennifer on several occasions as the day went by. He hadn't known the love of a woman for over 4 years, due to a bad end to a pointless relationship, that left him very turned off.

When the day finished, Jarred went home to his Barracks, flipped on the TV, opened Facebook and started reading up on his sister and her expectant baby she and her husband were having within the next month. Jarred had put in a leave chit to surprise his sister and her husband in Houston, which had been approved the day before. He had just started reading when an instant message came through from Jennifer. Jarred had thought about her off and on all day, but he didn't think she would talk to her again so soon. Jarred and Jennifer began to chat about their day and what they were up to.

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Jennifer was enjoying the conversation with Jarred, he was smart, funny and he always seemed to know what to say. He understood where she was coming from, and when he mentioned that he was visiting Houston to see his family soon, her heart skipped a beat, as her mind reveled in all the possibilities. She felt that warm tingle spreading from between her legs. She slid her hand up her shirt and started to lightly rub her left breast through her bra, erecting her nipples fully.

Although, she was in her apartment alone, she looked around to make sure the shades weren't open with someone peeking in on her. With her fears removed she slipped her hand under her shirt and unclasped and removed her bra without removing her shirt, dropping it to the ground and started handling her covered fleshy orbs, much to her delight.

The conversation progressed, as did her arousal. She tried to steer the conversation to sex, but for some reason she couldn't get him to focus on it. Jarred would respond to her question, then immediately change the topic to something else. Jennifer then mentioned that when he came down to Houston they had to do something together. He seemed happy to go out with her and they started to discuss what they would do. He brought up an idea that she hadn't even thought of which excited her even further.

Jarred's idea was ingenious and allowed them to have a one on one conversation without the interference of a waiter asking to refill their water or a loud atmosphere of a restaurant. As they planned their home cooked dinner, Jennifer's lust for this brilliantly romantic man was getting her all hot and bothered. She couldn't take it any more and needed to cum.

She slid down in her chair moving her left hand from her breast, down her stomach and slipped her hand down the front of her pants and panties. She imagined Jarred was sitting in his barracks playing with himself, as she was doing the same. She started to command her covered folds, but she felt unsatisfied from her hand. She had the longing to be filled again. She never owned a dildo or a vibrator, suddenly she remember the gag gift a friend had given her a few years back. She quickly went to her bedroom and riffled her closet looking for the toy still in its original wrapping.

Upon finding the bag she ran back to her computer carrying her prize. She shed her shirt and slipped her pants off, leaving her red boy shorts in place. Jennifer then fished the toy from the bag and proceeded to unwrap the 5 inch long purple vibrator from its packaging. She retrieved some batteries from her desk drawer and gave it a test.

Her thoughts of the purple vibrator were interrupted by a message from Jarred. Jarred was wondering why she was so quiet. She pondered if she should really tell him what she was doing, but she decided against it not wanting to scare him off.

She replied "I'm making plans for dinner, wine, food, music. I was thinking oysters for an appetizer."

To her complete surprise Jarred quipped "with that food, are you sure you aren't planning for after the dinner? ;)"

"Well yes, I was thinking of sitting down on my couch getting comfortable and watching a movie, if that's ok with you" she replied while absentmindedly fiddling with the running vibrator.

Jarred responded "and then we see where it goes from there?"

This sent chills over her mostly naked body and she couldn't help but take her new toy and put it on her left nipple and type back "yes ;) " with her right. A wet spot was starting to form on her cute little panties, so she removed them one handed keeping the toy on her nipple.

Jarred typed "what did you have in mind?"

"I don't know, what did you have in mind? Seeing as you are brilliant with the romantic stuff!" she replied as she moved the vibrator towards her clit.

Jarred typed, "I was thinking I would start with a foot massage, as we watched the movie."

Jennifer read this right as the vibrator came in contact with her swollen clit, sending waves of pleasure all over her body.

She quickly typed "Oooh I like that, I haven't had a good foot massage in ages!" Starting to imagine his strong hands gently massaging her feet, imagining him straying up a bit high up her legs as the imaginary massage continued.

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Jarred, on the other hand was not thinking of sex, he was instead thinking of a spending a calm night with some good food and company.

Jarred was caught off guard when Jennifer asked him "what are you wearing?"

Wondering what she was getting at and replied tentatively "jeans and a Disturbed T-Shirt." he quickly added "what are you wearing?" his cock waking up slowly as if in a deep sleep.

She typed "nothing" The thought of a calm night just went out the window, as he imagined her sitting in front of her computer in the buff, his manhood started to strain the material of his loose jeans. He removed his shirt one handed and then started struggled with his uncooperative zipper. He checked over his shoulder to be sure his door was closed, so his roommate didn't get a free show, as he roughly removed his pants and tossed them on the bed with the T-shirt.

He managed to type "You must be pretty chilly, sitting there in the buff." as he massaged his cock through his boxers

After a short pause Jennifer typed "No, I'm doing quite well at keeping myself warm ;) Do you have a Web Camera?"

Jarred immediately typed out his web cam information as she did the same. The cameras came online and his screen was immediately filled with the beautiful face of Jennifer, a drip of precum slowly dribbled down his cock at the sight of her.

They both leaned back slowly to take each other in. Jarred was immediately rock hard, just at the sight of her perky breasts, with a peculiar little birthmark that looked strangely familiar on the inside of her right breast. When her crotch came into view with a purple vibrator slowly stimulating the clit, the thoughts of the strange birthmark were immediately pushed to the back of his mind. As he leaned back she began to slide the shiny toy up and down her slit, getting enveloped by her lips on each pass, he almost finished right there.

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The camera came on with the same face she remembered from high school, but a little more aged, and with a neatly trimmed military haircut. Jarred slowly leaned back, and Jennifer did the same, as the tip of his manhood came into view, she imagined it sliding up and down her slit, moving her fleshy hood as she started doing so with the vibrator, causing a shiver of pleasure run through her extremely aroused body. Jarred was slowly stroking his penis occasionally spreading the pre cum around as lubrication. It was hard to tell from the grainy video but she guessed its size at close to 8 inches, but trimmed with a short bush, and smoothly shaved balls.

It was a full minute before either one spoke as they absorbed and started to match each other's motions. Jarred was the one to break the silence speaking in a hushed tone, almost a whisper "My god you are beautiful."

At this Jennifer's arousal stepped up, which elicited a low maon from her lips, as her body was set ablaze from head to toe, with passion. Jennifer started to tease her hole with the vibrator then slid just the tip in bringing a grunt from Jarred and a sigh of pleasure from her.

Their pace picked up as she imagined Jarred was slowly pumping her, sinking more and more of it inside with each stroke. She could tell Jarred was enjoying from the low grunts. His right hand was moving over the top half of his glistening cock at the same speed as her efforts, while the left thumb was pushed into the base of his cock, and the rest gently massaged his balls. she moved her left hand's efforts from her breasts to stimulate her clit, as she drove the vibrator in and out of her tight hole.

She felt her inevitable orgasm coming and she managed to eek out, between breaths "Jarred, I..Im about to cuuum"

He grunted, "mee tooo Jenn" as his efforts increased keeping up with her motions.

Right as her orgasm started she saw Jarred's cock throb in his strong hands and squirt within an inch of the camera. She screamed as she pushed the vibrator in as far as possible and imagined his seed filling her at the same time Jarred launched his seed again past the camera on the other side. Now completely enveloped in the moment she continued to scream, not caring if the neighbors heard, as the waves of pleasure racked her she lost all control of her body as it convulsed in the best orgasms she had ever brought herself to.

To steady herself she removed her hand from the vibrator, which was held in place by her tight pussy walls, as yet another orgasm raced through her lithe body. She glanced at the screen to see one more stream of sticky liquid cover Jarred's camera smudging out her screen completely, causing a aftershock course through her body, emanating from her soaking sex.

She relaxed completely, and the soaked vibrator slipped from her depths and fell to the ground with a dull thud, continuing its buzz, muffled by the carpet.

To be continued...