What We'll Do The MINUTE We Meet For The First Time
When I get inside the restaurant our eyes meet from across
the room. You stand up, walk over to me and take me by the hand
to lead me to our table. As we drink our coffee, we talk easily
together thanks to our instant messages over the internet.
As we talk though, both of us are thinking about other things
we had discussed and soon our conversation turns personal.
I move closer to you so that our bodies can touch in the booth.
Eventually my hand finds it's way to your crotch so
that I can touch what I've been aching to taste. You
appear surprised and look at me as I ease your zipper down
to slip my hand inside. When my fingers touch your penis,
it jumps a little at the contact and then starts to grow within
my grasp. I run my finger up over the tip to see if you're
leaking yet and feel just a single bead of moisture. As you
watch, I take my hand away and put my finger to my mouth and
lick your taste from my fingertip. When my hand finds your
cock again, I feel your hand make it's way over to my
pussy and you rub me from outside of my pants. Your penis
beads up more with cum and I rub it around the tip and down
over the shaft. I let my hand slowly rub up and down as my fingers
close around your cock while it hardens. Your fingers find
their way inside
my pants and move down to my pussy to find it wet and ready
for your touch. I jump the instant your thumb presses my
clit as your fingers slide deep inside my aching pussy.
Neither one of us cares that we might be seen. The need to
touch and be touched is too strong. I want to crawl under
the table and suck your penis into my mouth, but there are
people too close to our booth. I silently wish that we had
agreed to meet at a restaurant where the booths are secluded
from other patrons. As I stroke you, you pull your hand out
from under the table and lick your fingers like I had mine.
My pussy feels empty already without your fingers and I
reach over and suck one of your fingers into my mouth before
kissing you lightly on the lips. You ask the waitress for
our bill and as she gets it we straighten our clothes. When
we get out to your car you push me up against the side of it
and slam your cock up against my aching pussy. You kiss me
deeply as you slowly grind your hips in a circle arousing
me to a frenzy. I put my hand in between us and slide it inside
your pants to feel your cock as it pushes up against my pussy.
I can feel my pants getting wet where you're rubbing
against me and the moisture from your cock is soaking your
boxers. I love the sticky feel of it. I'm glad that it's
dark outside but I couldn't care less if anyone knew
what we were doing. I want to feel your penis inside of me
soon and I tell you so. You break our contact long enough
to open your door. I get in on your side and as I scoot across
the seat you put your hand between my legs and start to rub
me some more.
It feels so good that I have to stop and press
back against your hand. I tell you to rub harder and you do,
pushing my pants up inside of my pussy with your fingers.
Within seconds I am fucking your fingers and my pants as
they probe my pussy. I'm sopping wet by
the time I can stop long enough to continue my way into the
car, allowing you to follow me in. After you sit down, I pull
your face towards me and kiss you deeply, letting our tongues
dance the way our bodies want to. You start the engine and
back the car out of the parking space. As you shift into drive,
I reach over and release your prick from your pants and wrap
my hands around it. I can feel the cum all over you and rub
it so that I can get it all over my hand too. I lick my hand to
taste your juices and then I
slide down on the seat and take your cock into my mouth as
you drive. Your driving gets a little erratic as I pump my
mouth up and down your shaft. You're so excited from
the teasing in the restaurant and the movements of my hand,
mouth and tongue that I can feel your legs tense up as you
drive. You tell me that you're going to cum and I lower
my mouth down and place your penis to my throat as you pump
your load inside of me. I love the sounds you make when you
groan and as your prick pumps over and over into my mouth
you shout that you're cumming. I swallow and savor
the taste. I raise my face when your cock is done spurting
and lift my mouth to yours to let our tongues mate just a little.
Your hand goes back to my crotch as I sit up in
the seat and you push your fingers back into my pussy from
outside my pants. You can feel how wet I am as you wiggle your
fingers inside of me. I take your hand away and raise it to
the waistband of my pants so that you can put
them inside of my pussy without any barriers. Within minutes
we get to your place and you hurry me inside. As the door closes
you push me up against it pulling my pants down as I open your
zipper, and ram your cock inside of me
where we stand. It's not an easy movement, so we fall
to the floor and you pound your prick inside of me till you
cum again and we can finally lay quietly in each others arms
for some rest. Don't worry - we have all night and plenty
of chances to take it slow and easy or fast and hard as we try
every postion our bodies desire.