We meet for a quiet drink, to get to know one another. We hug, collect our drinks and find some where quite to sit and talk. We get acquainted as we chat; our body language betrays the true conversation; open receptive hands “idly” moving down the body, drawing the eyes with them. Crossing and uncrossing of your legs, suggesting of some thing more. Our drinks finished, we leave.
There is tension in the air, light but palpable. When we arrive, we both want to touch each other but aren’t sure how exactly to make a move. You beckon me to your bedroom. As I enter you grab me and kiss me passionately, pulling me against you hard. We stumble backwards, you fall onto the bed pulling me with you. I fall between your legs, frantically kissing your lips, my hands moving along your body.
Your legs rubbing along me as u kick your boots off. You wrap them around me, pulling my body against yours, our hips grinding. Our hands becoming more bold and adventurous, mine sliding under your dress up the inside of your thighs. The stockings separating your soft skin from my hands make me press harder. I gently hold your leg and squeeze firmly before moving on to the apex between your legs.
I can feel warmth radiating from you. Your hands are all over my body, under my shirt, over my jeans feeling for my hard cock. We break from the kissing to pull your stockings off, the view of your bare legs leading up to the black underwear concealing your excited pussy is just too tantalising.
I lean down and start kissing my way up your legs, sucking on your inner thighs. I lick at the crease right next to the elastic of your panties. I lick them pushing my tongue against them, against you. I want to taste you so badly, I pull what I can aside and I’m treated to the view of your wet pussy. My tongue reaches out and makes contact. A sweet flavour assails my tongue as I lick deeper and harder. I reluctantly pull my self away.
I move my mouth along your body, our lips meet with desire. My fingertips trail on your naked skin and over your underwear, pausing, sometimes to feel under your panties for the wetness and to teasingly rub your clit. You undo my belt and pull at my shirt, I yank it off. I start kissing at your neck, sucking on your throat, moving over your shoulders, down the neck line of your top. My tongue moves over the curves of your tasty breasts, sucking and biting at the now available skin.
We stop, pulling off my pants and your skirt, our embrace resumes. Now we are dry humping, my hard cock tenting my boxers, grating against the centre of your panties pushing against your tense pussy. My lips urgently seek your hard nipples, sucking on them as my tongue flicks the tips, my hand playing with your other breast, pinching and pulling. I leave the nipples and suck on your neck, hearing the sharp intake of your breath I suck harder and increase the grinding between your legs.
You push me back and pull your underwear off showing me your beautiful pussy, just waiting for me. My boxers soon meet the pile of clothes accumulating on the floor around the bed. My eyes locked hungrily between your legs. I lick my lips in anticipation as I slowly move back on to the bed; climbing between your legs. Moving my face and lips closer and closer.
My lips make contract with your wet pussy, my tongue entering you. Your taste floods my mouth as I feverishly lick at your wet pulsing pussy, striking at your clit with each upwards stroke of my rough tongue. I can hear you vocalising your enjoyment and eagerly increase my tempo to pleasure you. I stop licking and slide up next to you.
You take the initiative, kissing me and exploring my cock with your hand. You move down my body and nip at my cock teasingly before you start sucking on it. I can feel your tongue at my tip licking me as you slide your mouth down on to me. You guide my shaft into the wet, warm inviting confines of your mouth, I can feel the pressure building as you suck harder and harder. The pressure keeps building, until it’s all most painful. You release the suction with a small gasp.
“Mmm,” I sigh, delighted at your attentions on my hard cock, it seems you can’t get enough of it. You kiss and suck and lick every inch of it, making me so hot. It’s too much I can’t take it anymore, I pull you up on top of me. Kissing, our naked bodies pressing against one another. You move back, feeling my hard cock against you. Teasing both of us you bounce back and forth. Your not letting me enter but you feel me against you, the pressure threatening to slide me inside of you. You feel so good cradling the tip of my cock, I want to be completely inside of you, to feel your hot wet pussy on me, completely enveloping me.
You stop and shyly say, “You should get a condom.” We retrieve one from my pants pocket.
They are a new type called ‘Quickies,’ go on faster, apparently. I quickly open the pack and reveal an ordinary looking condom with 2 tabs crossed over the back of it, seemingly preventing it from going on. You take it and realise they are supposed to be pulled to the side. Placing it on me you pull them down easily rolling it on to me.
Tossing the packet onto the floor, you climb back on top of me and tease back against me. This time the pressure between my cock and your pussy increases until you slide down on to me. Even in a condom your pussy is hot and tight on me. It feels so good, you start bouncing up and down on my length. As we kiss deeply your bouncing increases in tempo. I get in to the rhythm stroking my cock in and out of you, feeling your pussy stretching over my hard cock, squeezing me.
We keep at this for a while before you request:
“Take me from behind.”
I roll you off me, push you face down on to the bed and move between your legs.