5 comments/ 46345 views/ 34 favorites Anna and Me By: SexyDaemon Disclaimer: For all intent and purposes, this disclaimer is here to note that these are real stories and events. The experiences are being recalled to the best of my knowledge of what actually happened. ***** I met this Hispanic girl through a dating site. She approached me actually, and I thought for once I could get lucky. She was very forward, and invited me out for drinks sometime. I like it when a girl makes the first move when it comes to dating. If she likes to make the first move with a date, she may be a little more aggressive in the bedroom. We'll call her Anna. So, the night came when Anna and I went out to get some drinks. We didn't spend much time at the bar. We just had a few drinks, and then went to get some fresh air. There was a park nearby, and we took a seat at a few benches. Mindless conversation was the main entertainment, but since it was dark out, there was a chance to get frisky and test some exhibitionism. I told her how I've learned to give massages from a friend of a friend who was a masseuse. It was my trump card in college, and usually worked. She took the bait, and since we were on a bench, she sat in my lap as I started on her shoulders. "So, why on a dating site. Young girl in college, I'm sure you have a social life better than the internet." "I do, but I recently got out of a bad relationship. I was looking for more, mainly when it came to sex." "You're not looking for anything serious?" I moved my hands down her back. "No relationships?" "Not at the moment. I just want to have some fun, ya know?" "Is that why you contacted me?" "Well, I liked what I saw on your profile. And after chatting for a bit, I thought why not." "I'm not looking for anything serious either." I started to rub her lower back and around her waist. "So, if we're talking about sex, mind if I ask about your interests?" "In sex? I'm pretty open-minded about it. How far have you gone?" "I'm not a virgin if that's what you mean." "No, like...what are some of your interests?" "Oh, I'm into some pretty kinky stuff. I'm a fan of bondage." "Like to be tied up?" "I like an aggressive girl." She laughed. "I can be pretty aggressive sometimes." I started to move back up her back, and towards her collarbone. "What about...uhm, anal? I know not everyone is into it. Personally, I don't see the thrill of a guy fucking a girl. I don't see how they get pleasure from it." "Oh they do. I've cum a few times from anal." "Really? Have you ever given, or just received?" "Received...What do you mean give anal? Like, with a toy?" "A strap-on. Ever hear of pegging?" I rubbed just above her breasts. She nestled into me. "No, what is it?" "It's when a girl fucks a guy with a strap-on." "Oh, I've never done that. It sounds hot though...have you ever done it?" "I don't talk about it much, but since we're talking about it...yeah I'm a fan of getting pegged too." "You like to get fucked in the ass?" "Only by a girl." "You're not gay or bi?" "Nope. Boobs and pussy all the way." We had a little laugh. "So...what is it about getting pegged you like?" "Well, I like the idea of the girl taking control. And, I'm a bit proud of how much I can take." "How much can you fit?" "Right now? The most I've taken is 12" in my ass." "Holy shit, really? That's a lot!" "It is, but it feels so damn good...and if the girl really knows what she's doing, she can make me squirt." "What, like a girl?" "Yeah basically." "Wow, I didn't even know guys could do that..." "You know, if you want, I can show you sometime." "Really? I might take you up on that." The conversation went on for a bit longer before we went our separate ways. Since we went to the same college, I knew I'd see her around. *********************** A few days later, Anna and I decided to meet up at the library to study together. The college library had those private study rooms for 2 or more people. We got one to ourselves and set up our laptops. We were basically reading to ourselves, going over homework, but something kept bugging me. "Whatch'ya thinking about?" "I keep thinking about pegging you." "What?!" "Ever since you've said it, I've been getting the urge like every day. I want to watch you take that 12". I'm thinking about it right now, actually." "Fuck, then what are we doing here? Do you wanna come to my place?" She smiled. "Sure. By the way, do you smoke? I brought some." "Like, weed?" "Yeah." "Uhm... yeah!" Fuck, I scored with this girl. We packed up our stuff. I followed her to her place, and then gave her a ride to mine. I told her before I show her my tricks, I'd have to "prepare." So, I put on a movie, packed a few bowls of bud, and after I got a good high going and felt more relaxed, I went into my bathroom with my douche, stripped down, and got to cleaning up. I wanted to impress this chick. I didn't want to be flaccid and soft like I was with that blonde femdom. Getting high always gets me super hard. In case things got going and we fucked, I wanted Anna to know she was going to be mounting a big cock. After I cleaned up, I walked out into my room naked. I could tell Anna was getting turned on. She smiled at me, and looked right at my dick. I got a duffle bag out of my closet and a towel. I put the towel on the bed, sifted through the duffle bag, pulled out a butt plug and some latex gloves. I handed her the gloves. "I thought you might like to help me warm up." She was stunned. "I thought you were going to just show me." I sat on the bed and stroked myself in front of her. "Yeah, but you've never done this before. Don't you wanna see what it's like? If not, that's fine. I'll do it myself." We sat there in silence for a bit while I continued to stroke. "Okay, sure, I'll get you started." She put on the gloves. "Great." I handed her the butt plug and laid back with my legs spread. I put a little lube on the plug and stroked it. "A little goes a long way. Just take your time." Anna lined the plug with my ass and gently rubbed it. I breathed easy. I didn't want her to get too carried away. Forcing it all in at once would be a bad start. She pushed the tip against my anus, and popped it in. Then, she slowly pushed the plug in until it filled me up. I let out a pleasurable sigh and started to stroke myself again. "If you want, you can play with it a bit to help me get ready for my toy." She did as I said, and lightly pushed on the plug. She didn't grab it or twist it or tease me. Just little nudges here and there while I stroked myself. I started to lightly moan, and I think it made Anna nervous. She stopped nudging the butt plug, so I took it out. "Alright, now let me get the dildo." I put the plug in the sink, and got my 12" out of the bag. I showed it to her. "You can take all of that?" "It takes some lube and time, but yeah I can." I put some lube on the toy and lathered it up nice. I then handed it to her. "Would you like to give me a hand?" Before she could answer, I bent over in front of her. I wanted her to use it on me, so I waited in that position to see what she would do or say. After a few moments passed me by, I felt the tip of the dildo press up against my ass. Anna wiggled it around, applied some pressure, and then it slid in. I let out a small moan, and she lightly pumped the dildo inside of me. She started to find a nice rhythm and went deeper. "Oh yeah, that's good." She went 6" in, and then it stopped. "I thought you could take it all." "I can. Just apply some more lube." Anna squirted some more lube onto the dildo and around the rim of my asshole. She started to work it a bit more, and then slid the rest in. "Oh fuuuuuuuck." That's when the real fun started. She worked up a rhythm and kept pushing the dildo deeper into me, pulled it out, and then pushed it back in. I tried to keep my moans down, but it proved to be a challenge. Then she did something that really set me off. She got right behind the dildo and started using her pelvis to thrust it into me. I was in ecstasy, completely filled up, as this cute olive-skinned girl practicing pegging me. She grabbed my hips and kept pushing the dildo in with her pelvis. She giggled and pressed her hips forward, pushing all 12" into me, and pressing her pelvis against my ass. I completely lost it. I started to furiously jack myself off as she continued to thrust into me. She then took her hands again, and started to rub my taint as she pumped the dildo in and out of me. "Oh fuck, I don't know what you're doing but it feels so fucking good." I never felt that kind of sensation before. I was going to burst. "Can I cum?" "What?" "Oh fuck, can I cum?!" She laughed. "Sure." I came a huge load onto the towel. I started to catch my breath, and then, she said the sexiest thing I've ever heard a woman say. "Spit it out." "What?" "I want you to use your ass to spit it out." I used my anal muscles to push the dildo out, and when about 3-6" were out, she retrieved the rest from my ass. I let out another moan, and she laughed. "Nice job." I cleaned everything out in the sink, and then we went to bed. ***************** The next day, I drove Anna back to her place. "So, that was fun last night." "Yeah, it was." "I wish I did more with it though." "What do you mean?" "Well, I wanted to really work you over, ya know? Use the dildo faster, fuck you harder." "If you wanted to do that, why did you let me cum?" "What?" "Last night, I asked for your permission to cum. If you wanted to do more, you could have said 'no,' and I'd stop jacking off." "Oh, that's what you were doing? Sorry, I'm still new to this." I laughed. "Next time." "How about now?" "What, like at your place?" "Yeah, I wanna do it again. Did you bring your toys with you?" "Uhm, no. I don't bring my toys with me to college." "Oh, okay. Next time I come over then." I dropped Anna off, and then drove to campus. Damn, she really was into it. Now I wish I brought some toys with me, I wouldn't mind some pegging before class. I felt myself get hard. Fuck, now I'm horny. I pulled into the student parking lot, unzipped my jeans, and jacked off. There was no way I was going to be able to pay attention with all of this on my mind. When I was ready to blow, I stepped out and came next to my car. I then zipped up, grabbed my backpack, and went to class. ************** Anna started to act weird all of a sudden. Whenever she came over, she'd show interest in pegging me, but as soon as I was cleaned up, she'd lose interest, or she'd be "too tired." Soon, she started to get mad at me whenever I brought it up, although half the time, she was flirting with me with the idea. I got a little annoyed, so I stopped talking about it. This girl was rare to me though, so I wasn't going to let her just slip through my fingers. I needed to try something to get her horny for the idea. One day, Anna asked if I wanted to hang out when she got out of work. We could smoke, maybe have a few drinks. She asked if she could stay the night, because her car was in the shop, and she needed a ride to get around. This was my chance to put the moves on her. Before I left to pick her up, I made my usual preparations. I inserted a butt plug to wear over there, and then got a great idea. I made some more preparations around my bed for later. Then, I left for Anna's workplace, but when I got there, she texted me that her boss was making her stay late for closing up. "No problem, I'll just get a few drinks. Meet me at the same bar as last time." I walked over to an old Irish pub and ordered a drink. Sitting on the stool was a little uncomfortable with my plug, especially with how big it was, but I managed to find a tolerable position. I simply surfed the web on my phone while I waited. About an hour and several drinks later, Anna popped up. "Hey, sorry about that. It took forever. Do you wanna go?" I smiled at her. "Sure, but first, I want to show you something." I grabbed her hand and placed it on my ass, right on the plug. Her face lit up. "Is that—Oh my God, you've been wearing that the whole time?!" I nodded. She took out her purse. "Let me pay for your drinks." After she paid, we left and got into my car. "So, how long have you been wearing that?" "About two hours." "Damn, are you alright? Are you uncomfortable?" "I was at first, but I'm fine now." Anna laughed. "I'm gonna dom you so hard, you're not even gonna know what's happening." She laughed again. "Tonight's gonna be fun." Mission Accomplished. We smoked a joint on the way to my house, and then another bowl after we arrived. I started to strip. "Do you want me to keep the plug in?" "Do whatever you want." "I'll make sure it's clean. But first," I grabbed my duffel bag of toys again. "I want you to wear this, this time." I pulled out a purple dildo attached to a harness. "Put it on, and I'll be right back." I went into the bathroom. I still had my douche loaded, so I used a couple of squirts. All clean. I came back out, and Anna was loading up my bong. She had the harness strapped around her waist and hips. A 7", erect, purple dildo was protruding from her pelvis. A lubricated condom was on it to ease it into me. I already started to get hot. "Mind if I smoke some more?" "Sure, no problem." She's gonna flip when she sees me. As Anna started to pack the bong, I put a towel on my bed, and then dug under it for the preparations I made earlier. I pulled out bondage cuffs tied to a strap from both sides. I locked my feet in, then crawled to my bedside drawer. I pulled out rope cuffs, a mask, and a gag. I put the gag in, and tied it just tight enough to stay in, but allowed room to talk. I then put on the mask, and the cuffs, and wrapped the cuffs so that my wrists were tightly bound. I got on my hands and knees, and stuck my ass out, ready and willing. I could hear Anna smoke from the bong. She exhaled, and turned around. "Oh my God!" There was a pause, and then I heard her climb onto the bed. "You really prepared for this." I mumbled, "Mhmhmm." She giggled. "Good, because tonight's gonna get a little crazy." She moved forward and got on her knees. I felt her press the tip of the dildo against my waiting hole. I let out a long breath, and all at once, Anna thrust into me. I gasped. I didn't expect her to be so forceful. She immediately went to work and started to peg me with the strap-on. I was completely helpless to do anything but moan. I heard her laugh and make dirty comments to me. Every so often, Anna would grab and massage my ass as she fucked me. "You like that, don't you?" "Ohh yeaaah." Anna stopped, and just held my ass there. The dildo was barely inside me. She then pulled me closer, and listened to me moan as another inch or two went in. She stopped again. "Work for it." I was happy to. I started to bounce my ass up and down, and backed up into the dildo. I could tell she refused to do any of the work. She didn't move at all, and left it up to me to please myself on the strap-on. She smacked my ass a few times, and then stopped me once more. She pulled out, and left me wanting more. "Where's your 12"? Is it in the bag?" "Yeah..." "Okay, good." She went into my bag and retrieved the 12". "If you're gonna use that, you need lube, remember." "Oh yeah, okay." She grabbed some lube too. She took off the harness, and then got back on the bed behind me. She put on some lube on my ass and the dildo, and lined it up with my ass. I expected her to take her time with this one, but I was wrong. As soon as she got the head in, she jammed all 12" inside of me. I cried out, but it was short-lived as she furiously pounded the dildo into me. My hips buckled and my ass spasmed. I moaned with every thrust, and she didn't stop. Anna started to massage my taint as she worked the dildo in and out of me. It felt so damn good, I couldn't help but surrender to her. After a couple of more thrusts, she did something I didn't expect. She searched for my dick and balls, and once she got a hold of my shaft, she started to jack me off. The pleasure was so intense, I must have been speaking complete gibberish, because after a couple of strokes, she stopped and put all of her focus on my ass. Anna continued to thrust into me as fast as she could. The pleasure was building, I was sure I was going to squirt any second. I could feel her milking my prostate, the sensation of cumming kept coursing through my dick, but nothing came of it. Just drops of precum dripped onto the towel. "Want mercy?" "What?" I gasped in between moans. She pounded me harder. "Want mercy?" I couldn't take it anymore. I thought maybe she was going to finally make me to cum, so I said it. "Mercy." "Beg for it." "Mercy." Anna just started to pound me as hard and as fast as she could. "Mercy, MERCY MERCY!!" My moans were so high-pitched I must have sounded like a girl about to orgasm. Anna laughed and pounded me a few more times before stopping. She pulled the 12" out of my ass, and let me lay there as I caught my breath. I heard her unstrap my feet. "Turn over." I did as I was told. I was in no position to fight her now. Anna sat on top of my legs, and played with the dildo. She brushed it across my dick and stomach, teasing me with it. After a few moments of that, she sat up, lifted my legs, and reinserted the dildo. Once all 12" were in again, Anna got on top of me. She straddled me, and began to grind against my dick. Every so often, she would lean forward, grind her hips against me, and breathe on my lips. She'd then retract and start to grind me harder. After teasing me like that, she straddled me. "So, what would you like to do now?" I pushed my hips forward and mumbled. "What was that?" I pushed my hips forward again, and bucked her until her hips bounced off my pelvis. "Oh you want to fuck." I mumbled again. "No, I don't think we're going to do that." I groaned. "Didn't you say you can squirt?" I mumbled a third time, and then she removed the gag from my mouth. "How do I go about making you squirt?" I exhaled slowly. "You see the bondage gear I have? Take all four cuffs, the strap, and hog tie me. Then, just go to town on me like you were doing before. I'll squirt for sure." I could see her smile grow wide in the moonlight. She had this carnal look like she was going to own me there and now. I heard her rustling through my drawer; up went my legs, and soon my hands. She tied my wrists and ankles together tightly, all with the 12" still inside my ass. "Like this?" "Yeah, like that." "Okay, good." She grabbed the 12". "Ready?" "Yeah, I am." "Do you squirt a lot?" "Sometimes." "Alright, let's see what we can do." She pulled some of the dildo out, and then started to pound me with it again. I threw my head back and moaned loudly. As she continued to thrust, my back would arch and my hips would rock with each one. The pleasure was filling me up so quickly, I thought I would cum all over my bed. My body shook, and a warmth spread through my ass and into my dick. The pleasure was so great, I couldn't control my limbs. My legs shot up, practically over my head, and my ass spasmed. Anna continued to pound me, even harder now. She was relentless. My legs came back down, and I shook as she continued to work me over. I moaned several times, and then I felt it. Fluid rushed through my shaft and burst forth. It went on my stomach, my chest, and then the reserve dribbled onto my balls and down towards my ass. I collapsed onto the bed. Anna let out a long breath, and finally retrieved the 12". I moaned as she left my ass empty. She put the dildo in the bathroom sink, washed her hands, and then sat next to me on the bed. She looked at me with a smile, grabbed my bong, and took another puff. "Now that was fun." Anna & Mic I walk through the doors, dressed to the 9's and ready to kill. The music is slammin, huge speakers in every corner making the walls shake with each bump of the base. They got the music spinnin from the heavens like usual. The lights all neon, complete with that silly disco ball casting the rainbows and flashes of light through the near darkness. Smoke filled rooms, back to back filled with hot sweaty bodies, grinding together and talking and just enjoying a little piece of worry-free life. I pay my fee to get through the door, flash my ID and tuck it back into the back pocket of the low riddin jeans. Daayyyumn... took me like an hour to get ready for tonight. But here I am, the sides of my auburn hair pulled back in a pony tail that sits high, the rest flowing free... sweet little ringlets twirling and tangling together, hinted with glitter. Yeah I know. Glitter is pretty funny, something that little kids do, but in this light? It looks SO AWESOME! The rest of the girls just roll up in the place like they own it, or like its their hood. *laughs* Taking the place over, they will never know what hit them. Giving a whole new meaning to Femme Fatal. Bobbing my head to the beat searching over the crowd, waving to people here and there, I smile, make my way to the bar. Wrapping fingers around the brass railing that frames the cherry wood counter top of the bar, finished with a high gloss coating to protect it from the effects of alcohol, I pull myself close. "The usual, babe... how things t'nite?" jumping half way over the top to kiss the bartender's cheek. "Same ole – Same ole, gurl. Your admirer is back. ", he smiles big and lifts hys cute little chin motioning in the direction of this person. There hy is, indeed. Leaning against a tall table, elbow resting comfortably with drink in hand. Hy is always dressed so incredible. Brown leather shoes, dark green slacks, the permanent press line down the center that only a dry cleaner can accomplish to perfection, a nice strong belt to match the shoes, and a "business – casual" shirt. Hys short hair always perfectly combed, and brushing slightly against the collar of hys shirt, Nice smooth face with a strong jaw line, a smile that would make any girl melt, and hazel eyes that... wheeeewww... find a way to capture a person with a mere glance. Hy looks a little out of place, like hy is too good for the likes of this crowd, but is forever smiling and friendly to all the ladies that try to gain hys attention. The odd thing? Hy turns everyone away. I asked one of the girls once, she said that hy "was waiting for someone in particular. " This is possibly the 8th time I have seen hym there, and I am SO curious. So is every other femme in the place. Shawn hands me a tall glass of Diet Coke and says, "Hys eyes haven't left you since you walked in here. Why don't you just grow some balls and to talk to hym. " Taking the drink, in a mocking voice.. complete with nose all scrunched up and looking bratty, bubbling head from side to side, "hy is waiting for someone in particular". I lift the glass to my lips and drink, while breaking the expression into a smile. "What makes you think hy ain't waittin for you? Come on.. he stares at your ass any harder while you dance hy gonna burn another whole in the damned thing". I choke on the soda and laugh aloud, caressing my ass tenderly, "this baby is waaaayyy to fine to be hurt by anyone's admiring glances, thankyouverymuch.!" Swinging my body around, pulling shoulders back to rest elbows on the brass railing, I lean back gently, looking at this stranger. Our eyes meet, and for the first time hy doesn't look away. Instead, hys eyes gaze all over my body, little pink tongue licks hys lips.. just seconds before hy bites the bottom one. Lowering hys head slightly, eyes never leaving mine, hy smiles. Breath catches inside my chest... butterflies suddenly take flight. Oh my goodness! "OOOhhhh gurrrrllll, NO HY DIDN'T" Shawn grabs my arm and turns me around... seeing my face flushed hot, as he laughs. "Look at you... no shit. I'm telling you. One of you guys need to make a move before the only thing left to do from all this sexual tension will be to slam hym against the wall and do hym, leaving introductions for later. I'm telling you. " He laughs wickedly "unless that is the desired result?" brows all raised high. I push him playfully, blushing just a little deeper, "not everyone is a slut bag like you, babe!" Making grabbie motions with my hands, "Give me a piece of paper.. and a pen.. hurry.. I got an idea. " Scribbling words down, folding it.. and tucking between my belly button and waist of jeans, letting half of stick out just a little, knowing it will draw attention of everyone that sees. I waggle my brows, "wish me luck, babe" winking as I saunter off to the dance floor. The beat of the music pounds though me like the beat of my heart. Closing my eyes as it takes control, the other instruments effect me separately... one speaks to my arms, another to my chest, another to my hips... body swaying with its whims. Sauntering and sashaying though the sea of bodies in motion, I make my way near hym and stop when I can feel hys gaze. Hips bumping from side to side with each beat guiding my body along with it, I find an eager dance partner and enjoy the "ghetto tango" between us. Keeping it light, but making sure the moves are easily seen as I put on my little show for Hym. A new song spins through the air now, cutting through the smoke in the room and slamming like a sharpened arrow into my soul. I look up and see Shawn in the DJ's box with a HUGE smile.. knowing this is MY groove. The show.. will now truly commence. Swallowing hard I twirl over towards the stranger, bumping and grinding along through the crowd. All of a sudden I feel Hym. Hy plant hys warm smooth hands on my hips and pulls me back against hys body. Everything inside of me shudders for just a moment, I find myself terrified. The butterflies wreaking havoc on my insides... this time they brought friends with them. I straighten and lean against hym. Tilting slightly off to the side, laying my head back along hys shoulder as my hand rises and caresses the soft smooth face. I melt. Long deep inhale and I am filled with hys scent, hys cologne, the smell of hys shampoo. I feel hys arms wraped around and holding tight to me. Oh my gawd, I think my knees are going to buckle. Hearing a moan escape from hym, again makes the air catch in my lungs. Come on Ayanna get a grip on yourself. My hand lifts higher as I laces my fingertips through the back of hys hair, then slowly trail down along that jaw line. Feeling the heat of hys flesh, hys neck. Visions of my lips peppering that area with soft kisses and impassioned nibbles flash through my mind. We begin to sway together. I concentrate on the music again, allowing my ass to circle outward, grind and rub against hym. I can feel some kind of hardness there and realize in that an instant... Hys packing. Once again my whole body shudders inside, electricity spreading through my spine and reaching every nerve ending possible. I turn around quick and grab hold of the belt loops for a good grip. Swaying my hips forward as hy moves hys back, we dance like pros. Eye contact so incredible it feels that hy is reaching inside of me and taking hold. The beat of the song getting a little more intense as the adrenalin builds inside me. Moves rolling up out of us to make anyone on that floor jealous. Suddenly I bend my knees and dip down, trailing my hands along hys sides, hooking on hips. I bring myself back up.. pausing for just a moment in the middle, parting my lips planting a dirty little thought in hys mind, then shoot up again to the full standing position. Hy pulls me tight against hys body. Our legs laced between each other's, he supports the small of my back with hys tender hand. Hy dips me back, body arching, my hips dig against hys so that I can feel the hardness plainly. Guiding me back to hym, hy holds me tight as the song ends and another begins. We pause for a breathless moment.. frozen in time, bodies crushed together. Hy takes my hands gently and kisses the back of each one, bowing hys head. In the most incredible voice I can ever recall hearing hy whispers, "Thank you, My lovely. It has been a pleaure. " Then begins to walk away. Quickly I snap back to reality and remove the note from my jeans, tucking into hys pocket before hy turns too far away form me. Hy return to hys table. The dance floor swallows me up in its arms and I disappear from his view for just a moment, only to return back at my drink at the bar on the other side of the room. WHEW, big exhale as I collapse on my stool and grab hold of the drink, gulping deeply. My insides in a whirl, light headed, the nerves beginning to settle. Shawn glides to me like a greasy shark from the 80's and laughs. "Gurl.. that was HOT HOT HOT! Hy is reading the note with a big ass smile.. whats it say??" In a little giggle I reply, "I've been watching you, watching me... And I am growing tired of the game. Come talk to me please.. don't leave me hanging for yet another agonizing night. I only ask to meet you, nothing more. Please – Anna. " "Your not playing anymore are you gurl?" Shawn replies, "Damn, you must have scared Hym away... hys gone. " His whole body perks as if the radar has been turned on and he is looking for some incredibly valuable gem. I can almost hear the submarine pings as the radar bounces throughout the room, under his searching. My smile sinks along with the rest of my body, "Dang... I behaved myself too. I guess hy doesn't like hys ladies to have balls, huh?" Shawn smiles brightly and does the "guy nod" to someone in the distance, gives my wrist a gentle reassuring squeeze and wonders off to take someone's order. Suddenly I hear that voice again... feeling hys presence so close, almost touching me as hy whispers into my ear softly, "Well, Anna, we already know that our bodies work well together.. perhaps we should find out if our minds and hearts do as well?" A small grin caresses the edges of my lips as my eyes close to savor the feel of hym so close. Long deep inhale... I turn slowly to face hym, a hint of wicked playfulness glints in my eyes. We talked all night, Shawn had to kick us out when he needed to lock up. My goodness does the place look grimmey with all the lights on and emptied out. And a bunch of faggots are ONE MESSY GROUP! You'd think stereotypically that we would make the place look even better when we left that when we came in. Guess for a meat (meet) market we have other things on out minds? I laugh suddenly feeling a twang of guilt as I know that Shawn will be here for another couple hours cleaning up after all of us. But once I feel Hys hand lace into mine, that guilt floats away like it was just a fleeting emotion that never had the chance to burry inside me and plant its roots. Once out in the street we pause, looking onto each other's eyes for what seems like a frozen moment in time. I clear my throat being a good lil grrl and bat my eye lashes slightly while pretending to look at my watch, "Well... its late. I had a great time, when can I see you again?". We exchange phone numbers and a promise to talk the day after. Over the next few weeks we spend just about very other night together. Talking until the wee hours of the morning. We just seem to FIT.. like a puzzle, made for each other. We have so much in common, yet just enough differences to keep little debates going and to clash just enough. Mic (short for Miceala) works for an advertising firm and is incredible. Everything Hy sees sparks some kind of new angle on some product here or there. Hy comes up with some of the funniest things that just grab your mind and you find yourself remembering it at the oddest parts of the day. Mic swears that hy is just another employee, but I know that no ordinary employee has the pleasure of the title "Senior Accounts Exec. " added to their business cards. I catch on to those things kind of fast. Hy is the last of 5 kids and grew up in a household that was made up of some of the oddest characters I can imagine. It seems that hys uncle is quite the flamer and the whole family always made sure to include themselves is celebrating gay rights events. It was never really a question in their minds of hys sexuality. I cannot imagine the feelings of safety that type of an environment must have filled hym with while growing up "different" from the rest of hys classmates. I wasn't so lucky. I was an only child to the parents of politicians. I one day just disappeared from the family. Yeah another teen run away statistic, if I hadn't I would have suffocated there. I never did anything well enough for them, not even when I tried SO HARD to be the perfect little girl. I ran from them and into the arms of someone that was very abusive, both mentally and physically. Its taken me years to realize just how incredible I am! Mic's apartment is perfect. For a while I thought for sure that hy had to have had a decorator come in, but everywhere I turn I see little pieces of hym in the styles, choices of art, textures, and colors. Its beautiful yet so comfortable, just like hym. Oh lourdy did I just say that aloud? How "chickie" was that? HHEELLLPPPPP someone please.. I think I am falling. Tonight we are having backed chicken breasts, steamed broccoli, and garlic noodles for dinner that hy cooked with hys own little hands. Mic was so adorable fluttering about the kitchen, complete with apron and tussled hair, all worried about burning, or undercooking something. I laughed so many times while sitting on the counter in the middle of the room, making hym work around me while sipping slowly my wine. As per usual the conversation never lagged, hy was telling me about this new client and some of the lame, pathetic ideas a few of hys colleagues tried to pass off to the clients before it was handed over to hym. We ate the masterpiece slowly, again over never ending conversation. After finishing washing the dishes and drying everything thoroughly, we settled into the living room with the rest of the bottle of wine, some fresh fruit on a platter with a bowl of fresh whipped cream for dipping into, and the nice warm glow of the fireplace. For some reason the tone of the night was quite different than any other night we have spent in this same living room. The conversation slowed to nothing as we watched intently the other eating the little pieces of fruit. I felt desires inside of me burning to new heights. Until this moment we have been very well behaved, a few lingering touches, a few passionate kisses in the moonlight... always bringing ourselves back to reality before things became carried away. I have always been terrified of intimacy, that maybe once they get the jewels they will become disenchanted with the jewelry box, and only think of the sparklies inside it. Nothing kills a relationship faster than turning it into a sexual relationship. Mic has had similar issues with dating, too. We decided to wait until the moment came where there was nothing else in life that we needed more than to touch taste and feel every inch of each other. If we did not right at that moment we would be terrified of exploding into a million pieces. That moment came... My eyes watch as hy dips a wedge of peach into the whipped cream and brings it to my lips. I close my eyes slowly feeling the peach wedge rub across them slowly as letting my tongue dart out and suckle it inside as they wrap around the wedge delicately. We both moan. Hungrily I swallow the peach and take hys fingers into my mouth after, cleaning them completely. Perhaps over cleaning as the very last thing I wanted at that moment was another piece of damned fruit. Suddenly I am caught by surprise as I feel hys tongue licking my lips clean, pressing deeper, sliding inside. My whole being is alive, every nerve ending pulsing with need as our tongues wrestle and caress. Instantly one hand reaches up lacing my fingers though the short hairs at the base of hys neck as the other cups that full breast pressing into my own. Mic moans aloud inside my mouth as my fingers pinch that hardened nipple, scraping my thumb along the tip over and over again. Hy squirms slightly adjusting hys seating position and moving closer to me. Impassioned kisses and groans fill the air as we breathlessly grope each other, leaving the Lady and Gentlemen so far behind they are mere memories. Writhing together along the floor, I feel the wetness between my thighs becoming embarrassing. My leg glide in to push hys apart slightly, grinding into hys own patch of wetness. I feel Mic's hips buck slightly, grinding against my leg. I slide my hand under to support the arch in hys back. Smiling to myself, happy with the knowledge that I affect hym every bit as much as hy does me. Panting hy pushes me away, gasping for air, for just a little bit of self control. My eyes become wide and innocent like doe eyes, looking up, terrified that I have pressed past some line that I was unaware of. Hy smiles thoughtfully and stands slowly, reaching out to grab hold of my hands pulling me in hys arms. Mic inhales the scent of my perfume, peppering my neck with sweet tender kisses and nibbles. Whispering huskily into my ear, "Anna, I want to make love to every portion of your body and soul. Will you allow me that pleasure?" I reply with a huge smile as well as a small blush, "I thought you'd never ask. " Mic smiles broadly and steps back for a moment, looking me and hy pulls out a blind fold from hys back pocket, "May I, M'Lady?" "oooHhhhHh" I laugh and push hys chest slightly a look of pleasant surprise overtakes the contours of my face, "You planned this?" Hy whispers with a slight bow, " No, baby... hoped, yes... planned, never. " I turn around slowly as hy gently ties it around my face, and stand still, waiting for hys next move. My whole body is swept into a whirlwind of unexpected sensations as I feel hys lips grasp hold of my nipple through my shirt. I swoon and gasp, grabbing hold of hys head grinding hym into me. At the same moment hys hand traces slowly along my inner thigh while my hips jump closer to hys attentions. I groan aloud, not knowing if I can stand much longer just as hys fingers begin gather up the hem of my skirt and lightly trace along my soaked panties. Hys fingertips so gentle as they lightly brush against my swollen lips while they pulse and throb, needing hym. The perfect contrast to hys teeth as they grab hold of my poor nipple, twisting and pulling lightly until the fabric of my blouse forbids further torture. Waves of ecstasy flood my senses, feeling that I am high, or flying, yet I know that my feet are still firmly panted on the ground. How much longer they will stay firmly there, is beyond my ability to guess, but for the time being they are. Hys fingers begin to press into the wet fabric below, making small circles over my nub. Instantly I begin to fall as the heat of the moment drives my body into a series of shocks as the first orgasm ripples through me. Hys free arm grabs hold tightly, not letting my body slip further as he whispers, "come on baby, the night is just beginning, hold yourself together my love. " And with that hy pulls the wet silk covering to the side and pushes two magic fingers deep inside of me. My hands GRAB hold of his shoulders, digging nails into flesh as I gasp loudly. My body sways into hys hand with a steady rythem... and just seconds before those waves of delight take hold of me again, hy stops.. breathless with hys own need again. Whimpering and pouting pathetically, my lips feel the wetness of hys honey covered fingers. The scent of my own arousal drives me insane as I devour every little drop those fingers are coated with, suckling wildly at them. Hy kisses me again, steeling the taste from inside of my mouth.