An Evening Out

This going to be my first piece of public erotic writing. So be gentle with me, or don't, entirely your call, lol.

It was a friday night. I sat at home watching the sun set, my cat on my counter, huffing away. I was tired from the week's work and my vigorous exercise routine. But I wasn't satisfied by it's intensity. I longed for something more, sensual. Off of heels of my latest break up it had been awhile since I had fun with anyone and I was starting to feel the need to express myself sexually with another person.

For some people sex is a nice to have. For me it's a requirement for life. It keeps me going. It gives me energy. And it helps me work through all the dark little corners of my mind I'm too afraid to confront openly and honestly. We've all got damage, why should I be any different?

I decide to sink to a low point and get one of the dating apps. I start swiping through until I hit my limit. Then another. And another. I probably have 15 downloaded at this point. Same profile and pictures in every single one. I say the same generic garbage they all say - "Yes, I'm actually 6 ft tall and these pictures are all recent." And then I slip in a little sexual innuendo. This time I go with, "and my kinks staring deep into my lovers eyes, emotional intelligence and free spirited energy."

It always shifts a little, but I want them to know I'm ready for fun, without being a total mindless frat bro fuckboy. Even though I am definitely in a fuckboy state of mind.

I wait an hour and then pick a bar. I'm going to play the odds, but I'm also going to try my luck. I'm as the kids say, pretty fucking thirsty. And the cum from someone I'm eating out is the only liquid to quench my thirst.

I get to the bar and scope the place out. The pickings are a little slim and then she walks in. Her hair is shoulder length. Her eyes a light hazel green. She's wearing snug jean short shorts and a black crop top, that barely covers the exceptionally exquisite breasts underneath. She's 5'8'' and with amber mulatto skin. And she is a stunner. Breathe taking. A smoke show. A 10. Perfectly symmetrical features. An absolute knock out.

My mouth gaps a little as I eye fuck her from across the room, praying she doesn't make eye contact. Too late. I look away. I think she can tell I said "FUCK!" in my head.

She saunters over to me, "Haven't seen you in here before, what brings you to the smoky rose?" I'm caught off guard by her forwardness. I smile meekly, "Just out looking for some fun. Are you meeting anyone here?" I hope she isn't.

"Well, I'm a regular here. But mostly I'm just trying to live in the moment. What kind of fun?" She winks as she asks the question.

I turn to her and meet her gaze. Here goes nothing I think. "The sexual kind of fun." She recoils a little. Clearly she isn't used to guys being so forward. "Well damn, I like your attitude. I think we are going to need some shots." I place my card on the table and with my other hand I start to rub her knee.

Instead of pulling back, she meets my gaze and goes in for the kiss. Her lips are soft yet a little firm. She kisses with conviction. And I am putty in her hands. I meet her conviction once the shock of the escalation fades and I turn my hand enough to slip my tongue between her lips. She opens her mouth reflexively and my hand moves up to her waist. I pull back my tongue and bite her lip and then pull away from her face.

"Let's skip the drinks, there is liquor at my place," she says, excitedly. I suppose I passed the first test. "I'll follow you, if you drove?" I say with a genuinely large smile. "I ride a bike, amongst other things, so might be tough to see me. Why don't you drive us?"

The way she phrased that got me hard as a rock. Everything in me is screaming, BED THIS WOMAN NOW. "Sure we can take my car." My mind is racing with desire. I think she can see it in the way I'm looking at her, in the way she is looking at me. We are mirrors of sexual anticipation and desire.

Once we are out on the road, the conversation gets a little quiet. She doesn't live far from the bar. It's about a 20 minute drive. I start to make small talk when she takes off her seatbelt. "You ever have road head before?" This woman is intense. Man she must want it bad.

"No" I gulp a little. "Unzip your pants, time for an experience." I put one hand on the wheel and slowly and awkwardly unbutton and unzip my pants. I scoot my pants down enough to expose my dick. "Aww a little shy are we?" She pokes a little fun, because cock is definitely not hard or thick right now. "No, just never done this before," I retort.

"Well first time for everything." With that she nestles her head underneath my arm and starts to lick the tip of my cock. She's just using her mouth right now but it's enough. She sucks dick even better than she kisses and within moments I'm rock hard. We are off the highway now and I decide to pull over. "I can't drive when I'm this worked up and I don't want to crash." She picks her head up and sighs a little, "the danger is part of the fun. But if you can't handle both, are you sure you can handle me?"

I pull her head back just a little and kiss her deep. With my far hand I reach over and cup her breast and rub her nipple. "I can handle you just fine. It was a new experience". She looks positively giddy that I took control like that. Satisfied she beams, "To my place it is!"

We approach her apartment complex. It's a little small and sort of shabby. But I kind of like that about it. It looks lived in. She holds my hand as we climb the stairs to her fourth floor walk up. This is clearly why she's in such good shape. Climbing these stairs all the time would make anyone's ass as tight as a drum.

We reach her apartment and before she can open the door, I spin her around and start to make out with her in front of it. It's unexpected and I figure since she likes thrill, she'll like that. She grins and turns the handle while facing me and pushes back into her apartment.

I follow her in and shut the door behind. What ensues is a series of very heavy make out sessions across all of her furniture and every surface in her place. With each kissing event, an article of clothing is tosses aside. And it's not long before we are both naked.

My erection is massive. I didn't think my cock could get this thick or hard or just big. I guess I've been sleeping with the wrong women. Or maybe I'm just extra horny from the dry spell? I decide it's as much that as it is this woman. She is amazing. So adventurous. So exciting. So fearless. So creative. I am completely enthralled.

She stares down at my member of interest and smiles with a sort of hungry delight. "I might have to unhinge my jaw if I want to wrap it around your thick cock now. mmmm." The moan at the end really does me in and I approach her. She pulls a pillow from her couch and puts it under her knees. I place my hand on the back of her head and she starts 'the work'.

She sucks cock like a fucking visionary. There is no way to describe what she's doing to me. Her mouth is so soft and wet and warm. She doesn't just try to force me inside her. There is a careful interplay between teasing, sucking, licking and deep throating. She is a true pro. Clearly she's had plenty of practice. And fuck do I love every second of it.

After what feels like an eternity of pleasure, I cum in her mouth. I hear her moan with joy as the hot liquid flows out of me. And she sucks it all down happily.

I bring her up from her knees and kiss her deep, once I'm sure she's swallowed it all. Then I lift her into my arms and carry her to the bed room. I lay her down gently and then start to kiss her deep. I pull back after a few playful deep kisses and stare her in the eyes. "I'm going to bed you till you shake with pleasure." She can tell how serious I am. "I'm going to hold you to that." She fires back. "Good".

I smile and then go into to kiss the nape of her neck and then work my way down her chest. My hands rub lightly up and down her arms and then glide over her breasts, teasing her nipples. She lets out little moans of pleasure as the anticipation is clearly building. I lightly lick her nipple and run my hands down her stomach. Then I rest my hand on her free breast and start tease her other nipple. As I lick and suck on her right nipple I rub and fondle her left. Then I change positions and make sure the other is nice and worked up.

"Just get down there. I need your mouth on my pussy. On my clit". She seems like an animal in heat and presses my head down to her crouch. I take my time kissing and licking her pussy lips. And before long my tongue is playing with her clit. I rub and lick and suck her clit while playing with one of her nipples. I grab her ass every now and again with my free hand. As I can feel an orgasm build I wrap my arm around her hips to keep them from bucking too hard. I let her ride my face with her body, rubbing firm against my tongue. She let's out a moan as she climaxes again and again.

I pull back from her and smile wide. "Is it time or do you want some more?" I know the answer, but I want her to tell me that she wants it. "Oh honey, it's been time, now get over head and let me wrap that big fat cock around my tight little wet pussy."

I enter her slowly at first. Just dipping the tip into her. It takes a while to work all the way in. And then I start to build up a nice rhythm. She climaxes every time I speed up for a while. And her hand pulls at my hips to slow down. "I love what you are doing, but I need a chance to let the orgasm happen." I grin and oblige.

And again the orgasms build. I stare her deep in the eyes, kiss her deep and pound her intermittently fast and slow. When it's slow I always go deeper, opening her up a little wider. Finally, I get what I'm after. Her body starts to shake and so I stop holding back and fuck her as hard as fast as I can. Hoping to cum right as she has a massive climax, the waves of pleasure cascading and building to their crescendo.

I make it just in time as the orgasm crests and we both cum hard. I fall back and so does she. We embrace and cuddle for a moment, not saying anything. Just in peace and relieved. The world seems slow. Easier. Is this the start of something? I don't know. But I think I want it to be. I don't know her life or it's circumstance. But I want to be in it, I think.