This story depicts couples sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it. You will probably find it useful to read the earlier 'Gig Pickup' story.
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Joe was still pinching himself. Last evening he attended a gig on his own, a much-anticipated gig it had to be said, but the evening had proved a truly pivotal one for him even if he had no comprehension that it would when he set out that evening. He had missed seeing the main act on their previous tour and was determined not to miss them this time around, it meant him attending the gig on his own but he was cool with that. As it turned out he missed them again because a particularly pretty young lady had plonked herself in the seat next to his; not that unusual at an event like that but a pivotal point nonetheless.
Torrie was dressed as a true rock chick and had started the conversation which led them to adjourn to the venue's refreshment concession area while the support act was performing. What had started out of jovial banter between the two of them eventually led them initially to kissing and then when no one was around to see them, they found a small out-of-the-way cleaning cupboard and this is where the two rocked each other's worlds in biblical terms.
Joe was pinching himself because he wasn't much of a looker; he was quite ordinary in his chosen attire, in his manner and he was probably a decade older than the late twenties 5 6 brunette dynamo but he had proved to be the consummate gentleman with her and as it turned out, that was quite a novelty for her. It was something she lamented to him that blokes her age weren't very good at but with him, this sort of thing came naturally. Their kissing had led Torrie to absentmindedly slip her hand down to his crotch, this was where the real shock happened -- he was packing and she struggled to get over that fact. That wasn't the whole attraction, in a later reflective moment she had already decided that his 'What you see is what you get' approach and his gentle words towards her had done a lot to persuade her that maybe this was the one that had previously proved so elusive; that and his kissing ability of course.
He presented her with countless questions of herself that made her consider her previous approaches had been bound to fail. "Why are you so different?" she had questioned him along with "How is it you make me so comfortable that the guards come down?" and then there was "How is it I can tell you my innermost secrets?" Their hook-up in the cupboard had done nothing but confirm that this man was very special indeed and his demonstration of his oral devotion had really shaken Torrie to the core, here was a man intent on her enjoyment first and foremost. They completely missed the main act only concluding their cupboard exercises as the band had almost concluded their set. Torrie had tugged at Joe's hand after exiting the cupboard and steered him towards the car park, an action Joe fully supported.
He steered them towards his parked car and once again Joe demonstrated just why he had proved such a prize as he dashed to the passenger side and held the door open for her. She reached up on her tiptoes to kiss him and he received the same again when they were both seated in the car. That kiss seemed to last forever and yet it wasn't halfway long enough for Joe whose head was still spinning from Torrie proclaiming she loved him while he was buried balls deep in her extremely juiced up pussy. Torrie searched for his free hand to bring it palm first up to her breast just underlining to Joe what a lucky bastard he truly was.
She was gorgeous, she was sexy, she was clever, she was funny, she was a little dynamo that seemed to inspire him but above all she was into him, warts and all. He wasn't someone you normally went to for relationship advice: he had become especially jaded after being cheated on a second time not that long ago and yet one look, one kiss, one simple caress of his cheek from this beautiful creature had him as metaphorical putty in her hands. They arrived at Torrie's place and she immediately pulled him toward her bedroom. Joe would have been grinning from ear to ear but right now Torrie was snogging his lips off as if her life depended on it or so it seemed to Joe, not that he was complaining.
He propelled her backwards towards the bed until she sat down on the bottom edge. Joe immediately knelt in front of her and reached up to tug her cut-off denim down her legs. The lady obviously approved as she promptly lifted her butt so that she could speed their removal, she also quickly dispensed with her panties. The look of reverence Joe displayed heartened her greatly as he took in the unrestricted sight of her sparsely haired pussy. "Mmmm, very pretty" he whispered before leaning forward and dragging his flattened tongue along her clitoris and splayed labia.
He had already tortured her pussy that evening with his enquiring tongue and yet she was gripping the back of his hair while she rode her pussy along his face and mouth. This was yet another demonstration of why she had declared her love for him as he was far more focused on her needs than on his, again unlike so many of her previous lovers. He repeatedly took her clit between his lips to suck on determinedly before letting the firm nub go, licking down her splayed labia so he could bury his tongue as deep inside her as he could manage only to do it all again a minute later. The lady was writhing on the bed like some possessed demon, contorting first one way and then the other, gasping and moaning; her hair a complete mess. She wore a slightly pained expression but what she was actually experiencing was the complete opposite; her impending orgasm was fast approaching and yet she would have happily stayed like this for hours as long as Joe continued to do what he was doing to her.
With a loud wail, her body shook violently before tensing as she gripped Joe's hair so he wouldn't move before slumping back on the bed breathing heavily. Joe remained on his knees while the lady came down from whatever cloud she was on, he contented himself by leaving a trail of little kisses around her inner thighs and her pussy. "Oh my god you are so very good at that" Torrie said with a chuckle as she levered herself upright so that she could reach down and bring Joe's face up to hers. After an intense kiss, she stated, "You are in for some very special treatment after doing that so well." She may have been tasting her own juices from his lips but she didn't care one jot.
Joe smirked a response after presenting his lips to hers to kiss once more and reminded her, "You did say at tonight's venue that 'Next time I could come over your books'. That will be special enough."
As she quickly wrestled out of her remaining clothes, she gave a muffled "Lose the trousers" while lifting her top over her head. What followed was a scene from a comedy sketch as various limbs were waved about at spurious angles until both were naked. This was another of those times where Joe should be pinching himself as he gazed at the beautiful creature displayed in all her glory before.
He never managed to bag a girl like Torrie and although he told himself he liked a more rounded partner; Torrie was curvaceous in all the right places and had so many other qualities, 'she's perfect' he mused to himself as she stood before him for his appraisal. Her gaze was directed to his dick and she grabbed it as she spread her legs wider for him leaving him in no doubt what she wanted. "This belongs in its rightful home; inside me. You'd already made me yours earlier on but I need you to show due appreciation if you don't mind."
