Maria couldn't believe it actually worked.
Two nights earlier she'd asked her best friend Keri, to ask a guy to dance at the country western bar they frequented on Thursday nights. Maria's plan was for Keri to see if she'd like him, not just like the way he looked.
Surprisingly, after the dance, Maria met Tim and chatted with him for a while. He danced well, seemed very intelligent, was a few inches taller than her 5'10" frame, so she could at least look up at him and his big brown eyes. It was obvious to her that Tim kept himself in good shape as she paid attention to where she slid her hands during the course of the few dances which they shared before the night was over.
On the way out, Maria gladly gave Tim her phone number to set up a time to meet on Saturday. She went home that night and was so excited she realized her panties were wet.
Tim wasn't expecting the advance either. He was smart, but not the most outgoing or brash guy either. He went to the western bar like most 23 year-old guys - to find women his age. He enjoyed the dance with Keri, a petite brunette of about 5'3" with a large rack on top for her size. Her friend Maria was tall, thin, with short, dark hair. After that first dance in which Tim met the two beautiful brunettes, Keri left the tall pair to get better acquainted. Before too long, they were chatting and Tim was glad he'd gotten Maria's number to meet up on Saturday.
Two nights later, Maria prepped herself for her night out. They had dinner plans, then off to a movie. She wore a pink tank top that made her B-cups seem a bit bigger.
At dinner, while the conversation was going on, each couldn't help but admiring the other.
The sexual tension broke when Tim planted a kiss on Maria's lips during the movie. Despite the crowded movie theater, neither seemed to care that the tall duo spent about half an hour with their lips locked and tongue twirling around each other's mouths.
They calmed down enough to drive back to her apartment, where it didn't take long to pick up where they left off.
While they were both really into each other, neither one seemed to realize how much the other was holding back. For almost an hour, no clothes were removed, just a lot of groping, kissing, necking and moaning.
In Maria's mind, thoughts kept racing through her head, as she straddled Tim, grinding into his pelvis as he sent jolts of electricity through her body with every touch of his lips to hers or to her neck or shoulders.
In Maria's mind it was only one thing.
"Mmmmmm, wow that feels really hard. "
Her kissing had gotten Tim hard a long time ago. her grinding was only making it more of a strain.
As if reading her mind, Tim stood up with Maria still straddling him, and carried her to the bedroom. She let out an affectionate laugh as she somehow flipped the light switches she needed to along the way.
Once in her bedroom, Tim started kissing right at her navel and working his way up, underneath her pink tank top. Maria, lay there as she felt shockwaves of pleasure travel up and down her spine.
Her top now removed, Tim licked carefully, flicking his tongue on one already hardened nipple while flicking at the other one with his thumb and index finger. Meanwhile, Maria writhed in pleasured and her moaning only encouraged his foreplay.
His expert mouth was already soaking her panties as she muttered only incoherent words.
"Ohhhhh, Gg. . .yeeeeeeaaaahhhhh. Ohhhhhhhh"
The first orgasm came just like that, without him having touched her now soaked pussy. She thought he was sexy 2 nights earlier, but the way he was getting her off was more than she imagined.
As she pulled his head up from sucking on her now swollen nipples, she unbuttoned his shirt and removed it to reveal a toned, muscular chest. She ran her hands over his tight abs, as their lips locked and tongues swirled after her first orgasm.
To somewhat of a surprise to her, Tim wasn't done with Maria yet. As he laid her back down on to the bed, he slid his left hand down her stomach ever so smoothly, underneath her waistline until he reached her soaking wet pussy.
She'd trimmed her triangle of hair above her clit the night before, and his soft hands on her now swollen clit was exactly what she needed. She tensed and occasionally relaxed as Tim took his lips off hers, and realized underneath her pants she was wearing a g-string.
"You take it off - I wanna see it," he said.
As horny as she was, she wasn't about to say no. After she peeled down her pants, Tim was treated to one of the nicest, tightest asses he'd ever seen. In the front was a sweet pussy, wet and with a swollen clit and only a small patch of hair on her abdomen above her clit.
He stood up behind her - him with his pants on, her naked. She stood there shivering yet so hot couldn't quite figure it out. She could feel his hardon grinding in to her from behind.
Meanwhile Tim is busy kissing her neck, playing with one nipple of hers in one hand, and massaging her clit with his other. All she can do is moan as her legs start to give way and grab onto his hair and pull his head into her even closer.
Without saying anything, Tim comes around to her front, kissing down the center of her chest until he reaches her pussy.
