My undying thanks go out to Amerks92hockey for editing my crappy English into comprehensible words. You rock girl, next time I'm home I owe you a drink.
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I couldn't stop myself from touching you. I lay my hand on your thigh as I turn my head, so I couldn't see the reaction. My mind raced, as I thought of new ways to touch you, innocent but full of lustful intentions; ways to get your mind wandering also. Slowly I circle my fingers around your leg, occasionally rubbing my hand along your shoulder as we talked and drank. Soon we were on the dance floor; you began to sway your ass in front of me and before long I rub your round ass against me as the music played. You looked back to see my eyes watching you as you swing your hips and ass, I grabbed your hands and put them on my hips, pulling you toward me. I kept grinding against you. It wasn't long before you could feel my hardness and the heat of my cock through your clothes. Silently you say to yourself "I wanted this man inside me, I want to feel his tongue caressing my clit, his hands playing across my breast, his fingers and cock penetrating me in all those dirty but satisfying ways. I want to taste him but more than anything I want him to make me cum."
You are soaking wet. A slight chill runs down your spine as your realize our dancing and sexual tension has made your panties wet. My fingers began to dig into your hips as you rub yourself harder against me. You turn to look at me, feeling my cock jab into your abdomen; we are so close that your hard nipples were pressed into my chest. Our lips barely touching as though engaging in the ultimate tease...
Tell me Beautiful, can you feel it? Can you feel the hardness pressed against your body, the moisture between your thighs? Can you feel my breath against your neck as I whisper naughty thoughts in your ear? Is your mind wandering at all, wondering just how this night will unfold and where it will lead?
If I had to read your mind, I would imagine the night would go something like this:
Slowly I reach and grab the back of his neck and pull him to my lips sucking gently as I kiss his sexy mouth. The thrusts of my warm tongue in his mouth made him weak in the knees. His hands found their way under my shirt and moved slowly up my back, I could feel my pussy aching with anticipation. He kept pulling me closer to him; my toes were barely touching the ground. We kept sucking each other's lips and tongues for what seemed like a million songs. Every time I tried to catch my breath I thought I was stealing his. His tongue warm and soft against mine as our lips collided over and over. Then pulling my lips away and with a bold attempt to get a small amount of pleasure, I asked him to join me in the bathroom. His lips parted as he loosened his grip on me, I turned, grabbed his hand, and began to lead him to the back of the bar.
Looking to make sure the coast was clear (not that I really cared), we enter the bathroom. We quickly made our way into a stall; slamming the door shut he pushed me against the door. The walls were cold against my hot body, the hatched metal pressed into my back. I stood there breathing deeply, when he began kissing me again. Our bodies were talking for us; we couldn't help but touch each other. I reached to pull his shirt up; I wanted to feel his hot skin. He grabbed my ass, lifting me off my feet. I wrapped my legs around him tightly as my back hit the door of the stall again. I could hear the moans slipping from my lips as he moved my blouse away from my breasts, his tongue moved quickly over them. I kept pressing my hips into his, grinding I could feel my clit throbbing, aching for a release. I began begging him to fuck me. I wanted to feel the raw hard cock deep inside of me.
Realizing he would not give in so easily I let my legs slide down his, and dropped to my knees, he grabbed my head pushing my face against his crotch. I fumbled with his belt and zipper and finally released a perfect cock, bouncing at my face, drips of pre-cum falling from the tip. Wrapping my hand around him I pulled back on his skin, feeling his heat in my hand and licked off the drops of cum. Tasting the salt from his sweat and the smell of his soap, the heat radiating from his thick cock, I quit licking, and began sucking madly. Slamming his cock into my mouth over and over, my nose hitting his lower stomach, my fingers from my right hand circled and played with his heavy balls, while I took a finger from my left hand and teased him further. Using the drool that was dripping down my chin from his hard cock, I wet my finger and slowly began to tease the area behind his sack. Slowly I rubbed it until I felt him spread his legs a bit, silently inviting me to go further. With this I released his balls and started to stroke his cock as I sucked him, making sure that this was a proper blowjob and one he would never forget. As I did this I re-wet my finger and started to rub it along his taint again, inching my way towards his asshole. Once I was there I began to rub it, applying more and more pressure until I finally began to push against his tight ring. Gradually as I sucked his tasty cock I worked more and more of my finger into his tight asshole. I was surprised at how much of a turn on this was and began to swallow his cock with complete abandon as I fingered his welcoming ass. With my mouth full of his tasty cock, I stroked it as I bobbed my head like a wanton whore. I tried to work my finger in and out of his ass, pacing it as I sucked him. Inhaling his smell, and tasting warm pre-cum as I kept sucking, drinking it down... It made me want more. Sliding my finger from his ass I again got it wet with my spit, this time plunging deep into his ass making him moan aloud. Taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, I pulled him tight against my face by his ass, both with my free hand and my wiggling finger.
He pulled my lips off his cock, and told me to stop or I would make him cum. Smiling I took him back into my mouth and continued to suck him. Again he pulled his delicious cock from my mouth, this time asking where I wanted his cum. I just smiled and continued sucking. My only goal was to swallow his tasty juices.
The door of the restroom kept flying open as men came in and attended to their business. These simple distractions and the risky ness of our actions only making me suck my stranger harder. My nose kept smacking against him as I continued sucking and licking his thick cock. His breath became quicker and I felt his jerks to my movements as he spilled into my throat. My movements slowed as I let him continue his release. His breathing between moans seemed so loud echoing in the bathroom. I could feel his cock bounce against my tongue as the last drips of juices fell. I pulled my lips from his cock, flicking my tongue against the tip; I look up to see a smile across his lips, white teeth shining underneath. I took his cock back in my mouth, sucking it deeply as I let my finger slide from his ass. He both moaned and whimpered as I did this, making me smile yet again.