Sahara and I met online and chatted a few times. She told me she had a girlfriend, but was open to chat with guys as well. Over the course of our chats we got quite flirtatious. It turned out she only lived ten or so miles from me. I finally convinced her to meet me publicly for coffee. The following is what ensued in a story format.
We meet at the Starbucks near your home. Getting our drinks we sit down to talk. You are in denim shorts and a tank top, your legs looking great. I'm in jeans and a button down shirt. I don't know about you, but I'm quite nervous. We have had some nice spicy chats and emails, but to actually meet... well this is new for me. But you look completely at ease. You have an easy smile and laugh, and I quickly relax. You lean forward to get something out of your purse and I can see deep into your top. Your breasts look as wonderful as your legs. I do not pretend to look away, you are teasing me and I love it.
You sit back up, catching me. But I do not blush, instead I smile. It is obvious I enjoyed the little show. You smile back at me. You take the lip balm you got from your purse and put it on. You take your time, puckering them, and then running the tip of your tongue over them to make sure of the coverage. Again, more teasing, but wonderful teasing it is.
We talk for a bit, flirting, trading double entendres. I think things are going very well, and I'm about to ask you if we can do this again. But you cut me off.
"Well, I have to get home." you say.
I am disheartened by the abruptness of your comment thinking we had hit it off fairly well.
"If you want, you can follow me." you finish.
You then turn and head to your car. I nearly knock over the chair getting up.
We arrive at your house. You walk in ahead of me and call out.
"Eva, come see what I brought home to play with."
Eva comes out of the kitchen and gives you a warm hug and lingering kiss. She looks over at me, or was that looking me over?
"So this is the Alex you have been telling me about." she says, "And you think he can keep up with us?"
"I'll do my best." I reply, "But I'll let you two be the judge." I smile trying to be witty.
"See I told you he had confidence." you say as you wrap your arms around her.
Your hand runs over her breast. I don't know if that was for my benefit, but it sure felt like it was.
"Let's go relax." you say, and take Eva's hand leading her to the living room with me following. The two of you sit on the couch and you motion for me to sit next to you on the oppisit side from Eva.
Eva is dressed in yoga pants and a tank. Like you she is braless and I can't help but notice her nipples stand out like yours. You lean into her and the two of you start to kiss. Your kiss starts to get more passionate and I love watching you two. I can feel myself hardening as I watch you. Steeling myself I move my hand to you and start rubbing your leg. I hear you moan your approval as you continue to kiss Eva. Encouraged my hand starts to move up and down your leg more, my fingers tracing their way across your thighs, right to the bottom of your shorts.
Eva has her hand on one of your breasts now, over your top, her fingers playing with your nipple through the material. I bring my hand up and start to do the same to the other. It takes you a moment to realize that it is both her and I touching you now. But once you do you let out anohter long low moan. You bring your closest hand over to me and find my crotch. I am already hardening under my jeans. Your hand wraps over it, causing me to push my hips up into your hand.
Eva's hand has come over to your other breast and finds mine there. She puts her hand on top of mine, guiding my hand, knowing where and how you like to be touched. I look over at Eva and she smiles. She breaks the kiss with you and whispers in your ear.
"I think you found a good one too."
"Oh, I know I did." you say back, giving my thick tool a hard squeeze.
I become more confident and my hand becomes more aggressive. My fingers find your nipple and start to roll it between them. I love how thick and rubbery they have become. I look across and Eva has pulled your shirt up exposing your right breast and has latched onto your nipple with her lips. The sight of her nursing on you is exquisite. She has obviously done this many times and knows exactly what you like. You have your hand on her head and hold her close to your beautiful bosom. I lift your shirt on the left side, exposing your breast to me as well. Eva looks over at me and winks. Together we lift your shirt off completely, and both hungrily attack your soft flesh.
This is a first for me and I want to make sure I don't over step my welcome. I ease back from you and watch how Eva loves you. I am amazed by the beauty of you two together. After she has feasted on both your breasts you pull her face to yours and you kiss her deeply. Then it is your turn to move to her. I watch as you start to fondle her breast much as she did yours. But I see are you are a bit rougher with her then she was with you. You pull her tee shirt off and I am exposed her to. You lean back to admire her beauty, giving me a clear view of her as well. I am not sure if the extra view was for me, but I love the view regardless. Eva's nipples are darker than yours. Hers are a milk chocolate where yours are a rosy pink. You take one into your mouth and suck hard, drawing it out taunt, then let it go from your lips with a pop of suction. You then attack them with even more energy, I see you bite them gently, but with teeth none the less. She moans out loudly and I watch her grabbing the edge of the couch.