You've arranged to meet a group of friends at a bar after dinner. You know some people there but know that there will be others you won't have met. It has been a while since you'd been out so you're making a bit of an occasion of it, getting a little extra dressed up. You're wearing a black dress that flatters your cleavage, boots and of course, fishnets.
You're a little later than you'd planned but there are still plenty of people. You see some people you know immediately and join them. Whilst talking to them you scan the rest of the crowd, and to your surprise you see the guy from a few weeks ago you snuck outside with one night at another bar and blew on the footpath. A tingle runs through your body at the memory and a smile creeps across your face. He sees you and smiles and you recall the same feelings of excitement and anticipation from that other night.
He is not alone and sitting at his table is another guy who could almost be his brother except a little bulkier all round. They are both laughing and having a good time. You circle the room catching up with people, all the time keeping your eyes on your friend. He is keeping tabs on you too and you can feel a little tension building.
You finally make it to his table and the first thing he asks is "Have you got any tickets to sell?" You laugh and say "Sorry not this time..." He pretends to look disappointed and remarks that he was looking forward to winning something again tonight. You both laugh and exchange a lingering look. Long enough for his friend to notice. Your friend introduces him as an acquaintance from interstate who is staying with him and helpfully adds that his girlfriend is away again. Your hearts jumps a beat at that little piece of information and wonder what may come of it. He still exudes that same charm and confidence as before and you feel another tingle pass through your body once again.
You shift a little in your seat and touch legs. His friend is quite engaging and shows you a lot of interest. You were a little dismissive at first but he is turning you around. You eventually drift off to mingle with others. Besides, being in the company of those two was getting a little too distracting. It was hard to concentrate with the memories of what happened between the two of you only a few weeks ago. The build up, the tension, the urgency when you kissed on the stairs, the way you pulled on each others clothes to get to the flesh underneath, the hardness of cock in your mouth, the wetness of your pussy and the feeling of his cum hitting your chest.......
You wonder what might happen tonight but decide that it would be nothing major given that his friend is staying with him. You keep mingling but are a little distracted with those thoughts and with the thinning crowd you eventually make it back to table of two guys. The first thing you notice is that his friend has left. You feel a little disappointed but then decide it is for the better as now you have your friend all to yourself.
After some more flirtatious backwards and forwards, he finally asks you "Remember when I said your turn next time?" You almost fall off your chair at his directness and another tingle rises up from your pussy.
"Well yes, I do actually."
"Do I have to buy a ticket?" you reply seductively.
"No" He laughs, "You just have to meet me at my car in 5 minutes" and he heads out the door.
If anyone else showed this level of confidence it would be mildly off-putting but you re feeling pretty turned on and a bit intrigued as to what he has in mind. Your heart beats faster at the thought of his tongue exploring your mouth, his hands travelling up your dress and massaging your turgid pussy. You can feel the heat spreading from your thighs and the wetness seeping from between your pussy lips. You quickly make your goodbyes and head outside.
He has parked around the corner and you see him standing by his car. Your pace quickens towards him and when you reach him, you press yourself against him and the feel the warmth of his body against yours. You grab his face and pull it down towards yours. Your tongues are intertwined and his hands reach down squeeze your arse, pulling your hips close to his. You feel the outline of his cock against your stomach and you pull yourself up onto the bonnet of the car so you can press your pussy against it.
He pushes your dress up, exposing your creamy fishnet clad thighs. You massage his cock through his pants, wanting him to take you right there and then, on the car in the street. Instead, he pulls away to your surprise. He says, "Lets go" and before you get a chance to say anything he jumps into the drivers seat. You are a little frustrated in your horniness, wanting something hard and quick right there but get in anyway.
Your hands are all over each other's thighs as your drive back to his place. At one point he has hand right up against your pussy, massaging your increasingly wetter pussy. He can feel your engorged clit through the crotch of your sheer pants and almost has you cumming on his hand. At one point you have your boot up on the dash to allow the best access, exposing your legs and fishnets for him and anyone seeing inside the car. You marvel at the hardness of his cock through his pants. He shifts as he drives so you can move it to stick upright instead of pointing down his leg. If the drive was any longer, you'd have unzipped his pants and sucked him off as he drove.
You finally arrive back at his place. Any reluctance at coming here a few weeks ago have vanished in the desperation of having him once and for all. You barely make it through the door with the lust for each other. He shuffles you over to a lounge when he collapses on top of you. His groin is pushed into your crotch and you thrust your hips up into the bulge of cock, grinding your clit against the shaft.
He slides down between your legs, onto the floor between your feet. He reaches up to your waist to pull down your fishnet stockings and soaking pants. You reach down to undo your boots and kiss him hungrily as your faces become close. With your legs bare and crotch exposed, he dives in between your legs in a frenzy.
Your pussy is so wet, you can both smell the scent of your juice. His hands spread your legs and you slump back on the lounge and drive your pussy up into his face. He has his tongue separating your plump pussy lips and lapping up your juices. His tongue worms it's way deep inside you and you moan in ecstasy. He begins to lick you with long strokes, pushing your fat lips back against your inner thighs and exposing your clit. You momentarily turn your attention to your dress, which you pull off over your head and rip your bra off. Your freed nipples stiffen in the air and your hands clasp your tits and your fingers run over your nipples enhancing the feeling coming from your pussy.
His tongue begins to concentrate on your clit. He clamps his lips around it and begins to flick it rapidly with his tongue. He runs his hand up your thigh, under his chin to the entrance of your pulsating pussy. He slides two fingers deep inside you and he begins to massage the front wall of your pussy causing you to moan. With two fingers inside you, his other two fingers rest against your arsehole. You rotate your hips against his face, causing his fingers to roll around inside your pussy and up against your arse. He applies gentle pressure to your arse and his fingers slide past the rubbery ring of your sphincter muscle. You instinctively clamp the muscle around his fingers as the nerve endings explode in syncopation with your pussy. He begins to slowly slide his fingers in and out of your arse.
You are so close to cumming and you grasp the back of head and hold it in place. Your head rolls back in ecstasy as your mouth begins to gape with the onset of your orgasm. Your legs begin to stiffen and you know your orgasm is about to roll through your body.