It was a Thursday night in the middle of June before Claudia's birthday. It was humid and just turned to dusk. Ken invited an old friend out to dinner and some dancing, he thought it would be a good way to catch up with all that's been going on in these last few years and Claudia gladly accepted his offer. They talked over dinner exchanging laughs and stories of the old days.
'Remember that time where we drove almost all night trying to find a hotel room because I was under 21? We ended up in new Hampshire!' he recalled.
'Ha! Of course I do, how could I forget a night like that?' she exclaimed, flashing back to that night.
*They were in the shower. She was bent over; one leg up on the side wall, ass and pussy exposed, her tits hung down and were swaying with each thrust. He was ramming her hard from behind, his 9 inch cock barely fitting inside her, his balls slapping against her pronounced clit.*
'You alright?' he asked. She seemed to have drifted off thinking about that night. Her body reacted in a way she hoped it wouldn't.
'Yeah, I'm fine. Just got caught up in that memory,' she reassured him. His cock twitched at her Response. What did she mean 'caught up in that memory'? He thought to himself.
*She was on her knees, one hand wrapped around his huge cock and the other fingering her pussy. The hot water beat against his shoulders and rolled down his chest. She had his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking with her tongue and pumping with her small hand. The vibrations from her moans rattled through her mouth onto his member and send chills down his spine.*
He cleared his throat, 'would you like to go dancing now?' he asked trying to focus. She nodded at his request and they left the restaurant and headed to his car. Once alone, they continued talking till they reached their destination.
The place was full of people but not overly crowded. She immediately moved on to the dance floor and swiveled her hips, her mini dress clung to her body, her ass just barely covered. She's beautiful, he thought to himself. Her body kept up with the fast paced rhythm of the music playing, he didn't want just some random guy or girl getting all of her action so he moved in close, grasping her hips from behind. Her body responded to the touch; her head fell back on his chest leaving her tits pushed out, her arms fell onto his shoulders, and her ass pushed up against his groin. They moved as one, his hands gliding on her sides and down her legs and to the front of her pelvis where he left them knowing that if she moved enough his hands would slip down on to her mound. She moved with all the intention of this exactly, her mind bringing back the memory of that night.
*He laid her on the bed, legs parted he moved slowly in between moving his hand up her outer thigh then on to her hip. He did so till he had grasped her large breast in his hand and took her perked nipple into his mouth. They were both wet from the shower and the room was foggy with steam. He pushed his hips in the direction of hers; she opened her legs allowing easier access. They kissed as his cock entered her womanhood; she moaned in pain and pleasure from how large he was.*
He moved his hands down and rested them on her mound, his semi hard cock pushing up against her ass. The thin material of her dress was barely a barrier from his hands and cock, even if his jeans were in the way. Her nipples reacted to the memory, his hands, and his cock; they grew hard, noticeably poking out for everyone to see. He rested chin on her shoulder, his lips just centimeters from her neck. She could feel his breath and it she automatically turned her head to face him. He moved one hand up from her mound, brushing it against her hard nipples, and grasping her neck. He lightly choked her while plunging in for the kiss. Their lips met and her body went numb.
She pulled away in an outrage and stormed out of the building, cursing obscenities under her breath. She found her way to his car which was locked. He ran to her, 'What's wrong? Did I do something?' he asked in a panic.