I arrive at the busy function, I know you going to be there
too. I chose my dress very carefully, just for that reason. Cleavage showing,
hair and make up flawless. I enter the room, I am a little nervous as I have
come alone, no date in toe. As I take my seat and begin to mingle with those
sitting around me. I see you across the room, you look so sexy in your grey
suit. Quite a change from what I am used to seeing you in. You are laughing and
joking with your friends, I have to be mindful not to stare. Everyone is
ushered to their seats as the evening begins. You are at a table up the front
of the room and directly in my eye line. Dinner passes and so do a few
beverages. I am close tipsy and my lustful and longing looks have become a
little less subtle. You catch my eye, I don’t know whether to look away or not.
You give me a cheeky smile and I am glad I held your gaze.
I get up to stretch my legs before dessert and take a walk
outside to get some fresh air. There are a few smokers milling around but other
than that it a very quiet evening. After the much needed walk I turn to enter
back into the venue and there you are. You flash me that smile again and I
can’t help but return the gesture. You ask me if I am having a good time and I
tell you that I’ve have indeed been enjoying the fantastic company and great
food. You compliment me on my outfit and tell me I look good in purple. For a
moment I am speechless and perhaps even blushed a little, luckily it’s masked
by the dark of the night. We continue to chat, conversation is fluid and there
is a spark in the air. Despite the spark there was a cool breeze and I tried to
camouflage my shiver. I am unsuccessful and you ask if I am cold, you place
your hand on my arm and you feel my cool skin. My heart begins to beat faster
and you suggest that we head back inside. As we turn you place your hand on the
small of my back. I am surprised by how brash you are, however I like it! We
enter the function room and everyone is finishing up their desserts, it seems
we were outside quite a while. You joke that you have kept me from the sweetest
part of the evening and say that you’ll need to think of a way to make it up to
me. I bite my lip without realising, you raise an eyebrow at me and smirk. I
realise about the lip and stop immediately, I tell you “you can start by
getting me a drink”. You return and we make our way to an empty table at the
back of the room. People begin to move on to the dance floor, music and the
buzz of the crowd fill the room. Once our drink are finished you take my hand
and lead me through the crowd, you pull me into you and we begin to move to the
beat. I am quite taken aback by the romanticism and whimsy of it all. I feel
the alcohol pulsing through my body, I am carefree and having such a wonderful
night. My fingers laced in yours as we sway to the music, the dance floor is
packed and the room is electric. You lean in and whisper in my ear that you are
having a great time and ever so softly kiss me just below my earlobe. My
stomach knots and blood shoots south, a mixture of desire and alcohol making
their way to my genitals. I smile and mouth “me too”.
The night draws to a close. As I begin to collect my purse I
feel you move up behind me, you tell me that you enjoyed my company and don’t
want the night to end just yet. You then say what I’d been hoping you’d say
next “come home with me”.
During the cab ride we are silent, it is not uncomfortable,
just full of longing and anticipation. We sit, barely touching but I can feel
the heat radiating off you, and I feel the fire burning between my thighs. Once
inside you get us another drink and we go sit outside on the balcony. It is
cool outside so you get me a jacket to wear, I’ve seen you wearing this jacket
before, I’ve imagined taking it off you. You help me slide into it and pull me
into you. You kiss me, no longer softly like you had while we danced. This kiss
is full of passion and need. We stand there for what feels like an eternity,
arms around each other and lips locked.
You trace your finger down my neck, over my breast. I wrap my arms
around you and pull you hard against me, I can feel your excitement. You move
away. You’re teasing me. You stand looking at me, I’ve never noticed how soft
your eyes are. You hold out your hand and I take it. We begin to dance, all
alone in the silence. The night is dark except for the light streaming out from
the kitchen.
I watch as our shadows dance beside us. My arms wrapped
around your neck as we sway in time to our silent beat. My head rests on your
chest, I wonder if you can feel my lust. The heat from your body feels so good
in the crisp night air. You take my hand and spin me, as I twirl you catch me
and press me front on against the cool glass door. You hold my hand above my
head and move behind me. You don’t move for what feels like forever, I reach
for you with my free hand and it is now pinned with the first. You press harder
against me, you move your leg between mine and spread them. I want to see the
look on your face, but I am unable to move, and I like it. The air is cold
against my burning hot pussy. All my desire concentrated in one area. You pull
my hair away from my neck and begin to kiss me softly. I push back against you,
feeling your growing need pressed against my arse cheek. My nipples have become
rock hard from the cold glass mixed with your lips on my flesh. I am still
wrapped in your jacket, your kisses stop. You tell me I have 3 options, we can
continue outside, go into the bedroom or we can move just inside the door to
the lounge room floor. You have barely finished telling me the choices when I
turn my head and say “undress me and fuck me right here”.
With that you let my hands go and start to tear at my
clothes. Soon I am naked under the moonlight. I pull your clothes from your
body, while trying to steal as many kisses as I can. I leave only one thing.
Your orange tie. You smirk at me as I push your hands away as you try to remove
it. I know in that moment my desire has been evident for some time. You have
watched me watching you, week after week the longing radiating from me. You lay
your jacket down and lay me on top of it. You stand above me, you smile as you
stroke your hard cock. I reach for you! I want to stroke you, kiss you, have
you pressed hard against me. The outline of your muscular body in the dim light
looks spectacular. I move my hands softly over my breasts skimming my nipples,
my senses heightened by my ever apparent aroused state. You hold my gaze as you
continue to stand above me, I don’t know if you’re teasing me on purpose or
just enjoying the anticipation.
You finally kneel down between my legs, I part them. I can
barely stand it any longer. You lay down on top of me, you begin to kiss me as
you push down against me spreading my legs wider. You then begin to move putting
pressure on my clit. You grand against me hard enough to make me moan but no
enough to make me cum. I can feel your cock pressed against me. I have wondered
for so long about the kind of cock you would have. Would it be cut? Would it be
thick? Long? Curved? All my questions now answered and I like what I know! A
thick uncut cock, just perfect! The only think I need now is for it to be
buried deep inside my burning hot cunt!
You move down to my nipples. Sucking one at a time, once
your mouth leaves them they tingle with the night air. You hand traces down,
parting my pussy lips. I close my eyes and feel every little movement. My
moaning fills the silence as your fingers slide inside me. Working my G Spot,
you know exactly what you’re doing. It is now that I wonder if you know more
about me than I had assumed. You tell me to open my eyes and look at you, you
smirk and I know… What I had suspected. You know. Your rhythm quickens. You pin
my legs apart and work my pussy until I gush all over you. I want to close my
eyes but you tell me not to, my back arched, mouth open I cum hard and loud.
You’re moaning too now, you’re enjoying the results. I pull your hand to my
mouth and suck on your fingers. Then sit up and kiss you. I grab your tie and pull you into me. You
push me back up against the door and we kiss, nothing else but kiss for such a
long time. I could kiss you forever. It feels as though all the blood in my
body is pulsated through my clitoris. I run my fingernails over your arse and
up your back, down your arms and back up again. I then slowly trace my
fingertips down your chest, feeling your muscles move under my touch. Slowly I
work my way down and grasp your cock. I gently stroke as we continue kissing. I
try to push you down so I can suck your cock but you are not cooperating. I
smile and try again but you are not playing nice. You pull me so I can leaning
back against the door and you take hold of my hand and your cock and move it so
it is pressing on the opening of my vagina. You remove my hand, entwine our
fingers and as I let out a moan as you enter me you softly kiss my hand. I am
in ecstasy, every time you slam into me, my head is banging against the door.
We are both moaning loudly, I am waiting for the neighbours lights to turn on
to investigate what all the racquet is about! You wrap your arms around me and
pull me hard into you, my face is buried in your chest. My moans muffled by
your soft sweet skin, you grind down as you fuck me, you want me to cum. I can
feel you getting closer as you push deeper. You pelvic bone hard against my
clit, I am getting closer. My mouth open against you, my hot breath against
your cold skin as I moan your name. You thrust as deep as you can and I am
there I quiver “sss……..aaaaaaaahhhh” My head falls back, you bite into my neck
and I feel you explode inside me. Hot cum filling me. From where we are you
reach over and slide the door open, it is smeared with out sweat and lust.
“Come on, lets get into the warm” and with that we go inside into the warm,
what is to come next could be anyone’s guess.
PEACE AND LUST
SEXY JESS
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