I pulled into a quiet parking lot blocked off by a gate. I saw Allison's form, half hidden by the night, half revealed by my solitary headlight. Being close to the ocean, and the night-time chill, she had a warm sweater dress that draped over her curves. Beautiful full hips and a full bosom swayed in the chill night air as she motioned me into the parking lot. I took a spot and stepped from the car to see her smiling at me as she waited patiently, leaning against my passenger door as I turned off the NPR and joined her in the brisk ocean breeze.
I trapped her against the side of the car, putting my arms on either side of her and standing close, our bodies almost touching; The warmth of each other barely perceptible. I leaned in and stopped inches from her lips, looking into her eyes and smiling at her pleased discomfiture. We'd been pen-pals for a long time, and our missives had been anything but innocent. Allison smiled broadly, but shied away from bringing her lips to mine.
I leaned in closer, my lips millimeters from her neck. She took a sharp breath. I held her in suspense for a moment longer before kissing her neck, gently kissing my way up to her lips. She shuddered, and pressed her lips into mine as we pecked and pulled, tongues dancing. I pressed her to the car with my body as we kissed for a moment longer, enjoying the warmth of each other before heading inside for the drinks and movie we'd agreed on.
Once inside her cottage, we went into the kitchen. She gave me a glass with ice, and held another -- empty. I poured us both a starting drink out of a the bottle of Knob Creek I'd brought with me. We looked out over the ocean briefly, holding our drinks and conversing about recent developments before we sat down to Stranger than Fiction.
She sat down in front of the television. I followed suit, sitting a couple inches away, putting my arm behind her. I could see her tense with our closeness as the movie started. As the movie progressed, We made more small talk. As Will Ferrell fumbled with words, I closed my arm in around her shoulder and knee, and motioned her over to me. I felt her warmth as we sat close. I left my arm around her, and allowed my hand to travel up just a little further and rest on her leg, just above the knee.
We made it all the way to the awkward auditor play a few guitar chords before, looking at each other awkwardly, I moved in close and held her in suspense for a few moments. As she hesitated I closed the gap and we kissed, more urgently this time. The sweet aftertaste of bourbon on our lips, we tasted each other. I wove a hand into the hair on the back of her head, pressing her gently into my lips as we teased each others tongues.
As the kissing became more urgent I squeezed her shoulders to me, and moved my hand slowly up her leg. I felt her legs part, barely perceptibly, until I'd reached the already moistened undergarments that blocked my way. I massaged gently, tracing the lips of her pussy, feeling the folds that protected her clitoris. I swept the panties to one side, and slid a finger between those lips, feeling the warmth and wetness invite my finger into her. I put the tips of two fingers into her entrance, teasing her with the closeness of penetration before backing off and lightly teasing her clitoris with twirly fingers.
We kissed more and more passionately, and her hips began to move forward, urging me to press harder, and enter her. I continued to tease her, light touch, temptingly firm before moving away again. I grabbed her far knee and used my arm around her to pull her on top of me as continued to kiss frantically. Her hips ground against my hardening cock as she strained to feel me. I traced her hips with my hands. Feeling the lovely curve of her hips turning into lovely sides, her back arched, and neck straining as we continued our exploration of each other.
"Would you like to move this somewhere more comfortable?" I asked her. She pointed at the bedroom and nodded her head smiling.
"Go get on the bed." I told her, as I paused the movie, and dug in my bag of tricks. I saw her get onto the bed nervously, and try to decide on a position to lay in.
"Sit on the sit on the edge of the bed with your feet on the floor" I said, smiling to myself as I found what I was looking for. A rather standard vibrator.
I walked over to her and stood in front of her; I threw the vibrator onto the bed. I smiled at her as I stood with my cock pressing against my pants right in front of her. She knew what to do from our conversations. She took off my belt, and undid the button on my pants. She pulled down my zipper, and removed my pants, my cock springing free, right in front of her face. I wove my fingers into her hair and pressed her onto my cock. She began to take it into her mouth greedily, pushing herself to engulf more and more of it. As she reached her limit, I pressed into her mouth, holding her head to me gently, swelling in her mouth. Feeling myself too close to climax, I grasped the hair on the back of her neck and pulled her head away from me.
I held her head, gently exposing her neck. I kissed it before venturing further toward her breasts, bulging in her simple knit dress. I joined her lips again, putting my hands on both her knees, underneath her dress.
"Stand up," I told her as I swept my hands up to her hips, revealing milky thighs, wide hips narrowing into her waist beautifully. I kissed her again as I began to pull the dress toward and over her shoulders, leaving her standing in front of me nervously.
"Lovely," I said, smiling. She grinned but couldn't seem to manage words. "Take them off," I told her her. I took the opportunity to place my shirt on the floor. Once the underwear was gone I kissed her once more and lowered her to the bed. Once there I grabbed the vibrator and teased her entrance with it before letting it enter her.
I slid it in and out of her, as her juices smoothed the passage. I turned up the vibrator up and began to tease her clit with my fingers. She moaned and mouthed, "Yes, please". I kept the vibrator moving in and out of her as I lowered my head to her pussy, and smelled her before flicking my tongue out, barely teasing the lips of her wet mound. She moaned again and tried to move her hips into my tongue, but once again found me retreating.
"Please, don't tease me," She asked, short of breath as the vibrator did its work. I kept up the teasing for a few more moments as she groaned in frustration before attacking her clit with my tongue, holding the folds of her open with my free hand allowing me to swirl around her clit, darting my tongue over it. She began to moan louder and her hips began to buck more urgently. I continued the rotation of licks and broad strokes while increasing the tempo of the vibrator pushing in and out of her.
As she began to yell, "Don't stop, please, Don't stop." I firmed my lips and took her clit in between them. She ground her clit into my face as I pressed back against her holding her clit firmly. I slid my tongue over her clit, still held between my lips, faster and harder as she continued to moan. I could feel her need, and continued my assault on her pussy and clitoris, until I felt the tell-tale shudders of her impending orgasm. I attacked harder bringing her over the edge, breathing heavily.
As she caught her breath I once again slid my hands into the hair on the back of her head, kissing her and asking, "You taste wonderful, taste yourself on my lips, you're not done yet." She smiled at me as we kissed, "I hope not," she said impishly. I pulled her into a sitting position by her hair, gently, using her mane to guide her where I wanted her. I put a hand on her neck, my thumb on her cheek as I kissed her again before whispering into her ear. "As I remember there were some things you were curious about."
As I held onto her mane. I pushed a shoulder to move her around, facing the bed. I pushed a knee onto the bed and told her, "Get on the bed and lay down on your stomach." She smiled and did so eagerly as I released her.
