He is tall, dark, and handsome with piercing brown eyes, an electric smile, and a sexy voice. We have been eyeing each other since I showed up to the club with the girls. It has been two hours of teasing each other from a distance.
He walks over and, without asking me anything, grabs my hand.
We have been dancing close for a couple of songs and his scent is intoxicating. I feel myself becoming more and more attracted with every swing of my ass against his package. His hands are running up and down my hips and I feel myself letting lose.
I want him more than I have ever wanted anything. I want to feel his hot breath on my neck, his soft lips on my breasts, his tongue touching my inner core, and his dick snugly fit inside my wet pussy. With one look, I tell him this and he whisks me away.
We find the farthest bathroom from the dance floor. He pushed me up against the stall, touching my body with hungry hands and a full appetite. His kisses make my stomach flip and shorten my breath. I'm hungry for him as much as he is for me.
He slips his right hand up my inner thigh and lightly grazes my clit. I let out a moan and kiss him harder, letting him know I want more. He grabs my thong and pulls it down while I left up one leg.
I grab onto his belt buckle and loosen it as fast as I can. I want to see what has been pressing up against me all night.
I slide my hand down his pants and grab onto his engorged member. He lets out a moan that makes me want him more than ever.
I let out his dick and grab a condom from my purse. He presses me closer to the stall while lifting up my leg and shoving all of him into my wanting pussy. The feeling is incredible; wet, warm, hard, and fast. I feel myself getting close to letting go.
He grabs my ass in both hands and pushes me up the stall where I grasp onto the top. His thrusting becomes more intense and I can't take anymore. I let go with a loud moan and he follows in unison. We are both sweaty, out of breathe, and dripping with come.
We clean up and walk out of the stalls together. The girls see me and start to approach us. He turns me around, gives me a deep kiss that steals me breath, and whispers in my ear, " That was amazing", before showing me his smile and walking away.
I don't know his name or anything, but one thing I do know is that the sex was amazingly passionate and I want more.
The following day all I can think about is my mystery man. I want to feel his hands graze my thigh, his passionate kisses, and his tongue down below.
I leave early this morning for my run along the beach. My mind is racing with bad thoughts that are turning me on.
I slow down to try to catch my breath and reroute my thoughts to something other than sex. I take out my earphones and look around the beach.
I listen to the sound of the waves swishing in and out of the beach, the seagulls calling out, and the children running around.