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First Date 129

First Date 129

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I wasn't looking when I found Heather. I was sitting in Starbucks not far from the house, drinking my Depth Charge and reading the sports page. When she walked in, all the light in the room seemed to re-organize around her. She's short, she says 5'3", I say 5'1" and change, with hair the color of straw and eyes the color of cornflowers. I'm a boob guy, too, and she was well stocked in that department, too, to the point I though her top was going to explode. But, it's her smile that destroyed me. The cliche lit up the room isn't remotely strong enough to describe that smile. So, I'll just move on.

She got her Diet Coke and a raspberry scone. I'd rather eat shit than a raspberry scone, but that's just me. Luckily for me, the place was packed and her only options were stand or share the couch I was on. She sat down with a cautious, distrusting smile. I smiled back, the full-wattage smile that usually makes women disrobe. I have to keep that one in check or I have all manner of women naked.

But, I digress. She was reading the paper, too, the editorials. I checked her hands, no wedding ring, no engagement ring, no tan line where either had been. No collotto ring. Excellent. Being the coolest guy around I said, "Anything good in there?"

She looked up at me like I had a booger hanging out, a mixture of mild surprise and disgust. "Uh, yeah."

"Hi, I'm Jack", I said, extending my hand. She shook it cautiously, sending an electric jolt all the way through my body. "Heather"

"Nice to meet you, Heather."

"Yeah, me, too."

"Do you live around here?" I immediately regretted that when it came out.

"Jesus, Jack, can't you come up with something better", she said, a little bit of ice breaking.

"How about, you must be tired, you've been running through my mind all day."

"Enough", she said with a little laugh, but I could tell she didn't want to hear that bullshit anymore.

"Sorry. So, do you live around here?"

"No, I live in the sticks. I had to take a friend to the airport and I got done a little earlier than I thought I would."

"Where in the sticks?"

"Sardis City."

"No, kidding, I know right where that is."

"You do not."

"Yeah, I do, it's up on Sand Mountain." She looked a little surprised that I knew that.

"How do you know that?"

"I have people in Asbury. Do you know where that is?"

"Yeah, one of my best friends in high school lived there."

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"Lord, I didn't think anyone lived there except for my family."

She smiled at me. This one was ice-free. "Are you always this friendly?"

"Honestly, no. I'm just in an especially good mood this morning."

The first time I saw Evil Heather was the most captivated I've ever been in my life with anything. Her eyes went from cornflower blue to ice blue instantly, I stepped back, waiting for her head to spin, "Why, did you get laid last night?"

I've never been rendered speechless in my life. Ever. "What's the matter, Jack, don't have anything cute to say?"

"Uh, no, not really."

She took another bite of her scone and Devil Heather was gone. "You're the Devil." I said.

"Yes, probably."

"I'm going to give you my phone number, Devil Girl, because I feel like getting yours would take an act of God."

She smiled, genuinely sweetly, "All you have to do is ask."

"Heather, can I have your phone number?"

"Nope", she said, as if it was the funniest thing ever.

"Nice"

Then she told me her number.

I called her for three weeks before I finally got her to come in from the sticks and have dinner with me. She'd been to the beach and I'd been out of town, so we really just couldn't get the logistics worked out. I was as nervous as a high school sophomore when she called from the road for directions to my house. The cleaning lady had been there twice in the last three days and I had showered twice that day. She pulled up in my driveway, I could see her car through the living room window. I turned on the tv so it looked like I was being cool. She rang the door bell, I opened it almost immediately. Not cool, Parker.

She was wearing a long denim skirt and a white blouse open necked with a lot of cleavage. Lord. I kind of put my arm around her and she did the same, half-hug, thing. "Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Yeah, a little bit." She answered.

"Good, all I have to do is put the steaks on and we'll be ready to eat. You want a tour of the house?"

"Sure. Where can I put my purse?"

"In this chair," I directed her to the leather chair in the corner of the living room.

"This is a beautiful house," she said as we walked upstairs.

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"Thanks, I like it. I've only lived here for a about eight months, so I'm still getting used to it."

We stood on the porch, drinking the rest of our wine, listening to the River below rushing. Over dinner, I decided that not only was she super hot, but super smart. She stood close to me as I prattled on about something or the other. She set her wine glass on the table and took mine from my hand. She put her finger to my lips and said, "Shhh, kiss me, Jack."

I didn't need another clue. I'm a pretty smart guy, I bent down and kissed her. Lightly first on the lips, slightly open-mouthed, our bodies only touching there. Then, with a little tongue, her little hands squeezed my arms. Then, a little more tongue, and a little chest to chest contact, her hands were on my waist, my hands caressed her face. Then, it was full on, tongue, her bountiful chest crushing into mine, her arms all the way around me.

We moved into the living room, shedding clothes as we went. By the time we got upstairs, into the bedroom, we were down to her matching blue thong and blue satin bra, which was clearly over worked, and me in my black silk boxers. I laid her down on the bed and started kissing her neck. She made a low mewling sound that told me I'd found a good spot. My hand found her right tit, her nipple was threatening to bust through. I thumbed her nipple softly, capturing it between my thumb and my palm. I did the same thing to the left nipple. She moaned, there was a little desperation then. I kissed between her breasts, paying homage to her wonderful cleavage. I undid her bra clasp with my left hand and got rid of the offending garment, and her chest did explode into my face. Full, ripe breasts topped by thick, bullet hard nipples. I pulled her large breasts together and licked both nipples at the same time. She moaned again, I heard a grunt come out of my mouth. I hadn't wanted anything that badly in a long time. She fed me her nipples and I moved a hand down to her Heavenly Triangle. It was moist, to say the least. Actually, it was running like the Amazon. I brushed her clit with my thumb. She groaned. I slowly stuck my finger between her lips, she writhed trying to induce penetration. I teased around her lips, lightly rubbing her clit through the hood. I bit down a little on her nipples, and stuck my finger all the way into her extra tight pussy. I fucked her with my finger, paying special attention to her g-spot. Long, slow strokes, repeatedly hitting the spot. Her hands held my head, my thumb rubbed her clit. She said, "I'm gonna come", and she did, moaning loudly, her love juice coating my hand. Usually, I'd give a woman time to recover after such an intense orgasm, but I got the feeling that would have only pissed her off.

I put my lips on her nether lips, and stuck my tongue in her scalding pussy. She twitched as though she'd been electrocuted. I replaced my tongue with two fingers and lightly fucked her with them while my tongue worked her clit through the hood. That lasted a second before the hood was gone and I was tonguing the tip of her bare clit. I took the edges of it, and held it in place with my lips, while I sucked and licked it at the same time. She immediately came again, flooding my face with her sweet juices. I sucked and licked harder, fucking her little tight pussy harder with my fingers. My other hand twisted her nipple, alternating, first one then the other. She came again, harder this time and that made me work her pussy more. She was like the sweetest Catch-22 there was. The more she came the more I wanted to eat her pussy and the more I ate her pussy, the more she came...

"Enough," she said after another orgasm...she'd reached Hurricane Heather wetness below. "If you don't fuck me, and I mean now, I'm going to explode."

"No, problem." I pulled off my boxers and waited. I pack around nine inches, but it's the girth that chicks really get nuts about.

"Jesus, that's huge." She said.

"Indeed." She took my tool in her tiny hands and stroked it slowly, agonizingly. She pushed me onto my back and feathered my balls with her other hand. She used both hands to stroke it slowly, lightly, and then she attacked it with her mouth. First licking the head, then taking head in her mouth and licking the tip. I thought I was going to explode when she got most of it in her mouth. She continued to fuck me with her mouth, gagging once, holding the base in a death grip, making me as hard as I've ever been in my life.

I put my hand on her pussy and she backed up against my hand, as wet as the Amazon. She continued the most stimulating blow job I'd ever had as I got her to put her little pussy over my face. When I put my tongue on her clit, she moaned against my dick causing the sweetest vibration. I started licking a pattern, her clit, her chin-rest, aka taint, her little starfish, in this rotation, clit, taint, hole, taint, clit, taint, hole. I put both my thumbs in her sopping, scalding pussy. I pulled on out and rubbed against her starfish, paying extra attention to her taint and clit with my tongue. She moaned against my dick when I sunk my thumb into her hole and pressed. My other thumb pulled on her spot, as I attacked her clit with renewed vigor.

On the other end, I she continued to deep throat as much as she could, and rub the fellas. Her lips created the suction and her tongue the agonizing pleasure. I could feel the tingling beginning at in my toenails and it boiled rapidly, until I shot every drop of man chowder down her throat.

She came, again, with a guttural moan, between swallows, and I continued to lap at her pussy.

She came several more times while I ate her box, her hand languidly stroking my cock to it's full height and hard as titanium.

It was time for fuckin'. I put her on her back, her legs spread as wide as possible, and put the bulbous head at her opening. I teased her lips, rubbing it against her clit, lips, taint, lips, clit. "Quit teasing me," she moaned.

I stuck the head in, her eyes went wide. I let her get adjusted to the size of my head and fed her a little more. God she was tight. I fed some more of the monster into her little box, already trumping any other pussy I'd ever been in.

"Stick it all the way in me," And I did, or as much as I could. My head hit her cervix and grunted.

"That's very big," she said with a gasp. I started fucking her slowly, gaining a proper rythym. Almost instantly, she came, as my pubic bone ground her clit and my phallus rubbed against her g-spot. I sped up and started stroking all the way to the bottom with every down stroke. Her head thrashed from side to side and she came again, soaking my hard ass dick.

I pulled her up to a sitting position and she buried most of my pole in her stretched box. She leaned back on one hand and held onto my the back of my neck. I rubbed her big nipples with one hand, and held her back with the other. We established a good rythym. She smiled at me, the smile that launched a thousand ships and a nine inch pole.

She disengaged us and pushed me down on my back. This is what I wanted. She stroked my dick with her little hands and said, "I'm going to fuck your brains out."

"Yeah, baby, tell me about it."

She stradled me and stuck my dick in her. She leaned way forward over her knees and offered her beautiful tits to me. I alternated biting, licking, kissing her aerolae, nipples, and the valley of Heavenly cleavage. She fucked me harder. I could feel her grip on my dick and I knew, I wasn't going to last much longer. She came with a sigh and a collapse onto my chest. Her hips, still grinding into me slowly, milking my cock, like she needed its seed to stay alive. She sat back up and rode me proudly. Her fingers played with my nipples making me fuck her deeper. Her cornflower eyes sparkled like she knew a secret, she smiled. I smiled back at her. She started rubbing her tits, the hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life. She kneaded them, pulled at them. I could feel the orgasm blowing up. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna come." I said.

She nodded, "Yeah, fuck me with that big dick. Shoot all your love cream into me." That was it. I shot so hard I was afraid I'd knock her off. But, she collapsed in the simultaneous orgasm, her head on my chest, her cunt taking all my come, milking the life out of my cock.

End, Chapter One

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