Round 1
I spent all day preparing for our evening together. When it was time for us to meet, I dressed in the red lace bra and thong I bought with you in mind. You suggested I come in only that but instead I slipped on a blue dress that buttoned all the way up the front. Instead of buttoning all the buttons, I buttoned from right between my tits to the button right at the top of my thighs.
When the breeze blew softly, causing my dress fly open, I feel exposed, and I like the way it makes me feel. I pull up at our meeting place and you are waiting for me. You slide into the passenger's seat and pull my head toward you for a hard deep kiss. I feel you hands sliding over the bare skin of my thighs, moving surely up to my pussy.
You pull your head away slightly and look me over approvingly. You kiss me again, nipping at my lips and tongue teasingly as I gently suck your tongue into my mouth. I feel the night air on my skin as you unbutton the few buttons I bother to fasten and pull open my dress, exposing my body to your hands first, then your eyes. Your fingers gently tug on the red, satin ribbons at the sides of my thong, teasingly as you grin at me. You ask me if we are going to sit in the parking lot all night or am I going to take you to my place. I reach to button my dress up before driving on but you push my hand away. "I want to look at you some more" you say, and although I feel a little self conscious about this, it excites me to know you enjoy looking at me this way.
As I drive though the night your hands roam all over my body as we talk. A few times I playfully push them away when you start distracting me too much but the whole ride I keep on hand in your lap, stroking your erection. I don't remember much of the drive back to the house, just bits and pieces here and there, like the time you slipped your fingers under the lace and rubbed them over my clit lightly. It was almost enough to make me cum right there, the combination of everything. As soon as we rushed into the house you slid my dress to the floor, backed me up against the bed as we kissed and push me backwards on to it. As my body hit the mattress I felt you kneeling, your hand roughly pulling my thong to one side, and your breath brushing over my wet skin. I love the enthusiasm you show as you bury your face in my pussy, flicking your tongue up and down my wet slit, sucking on my clit and making me gasp with pleasure. As I dig my fingers into the bedspread, a moan builds in my throat, and I feel as much as hear you growl against my cunt and attack it like a starving man at a free buffet.
My head tosses from side to side as I feel my orgasm building. You must sense it building too because you slam two fingers into my pussy, sending my over the edge, screaming your name as my pussy juice floods over your face. Once my body stops trembling, you grin up at me from between my thighs and say Did I mention you look good enough to eat?