0 comments/ 28249 views/ 1 favorites A Date To Remember By: SweetSlyKitten Two friends, Shawna (5'4", 125lbs, short brownish-blond hair, hazel eyes with a nice 34B-28-34 body) and Jon (6'2", built 200lbs, short brown hair and deep brown eyes) decided to set a time to meet and have a nice dinner together, which essentially was a date. They had joked about it going on a "date" since they were just friends, but none-the-less, it was a date, and that's what they left it as. The time came and the two met and had a nice dinner at a simple, quiet restaurant and talked about everything and nothing at all. During the dinner Jon looked at Shawna and he noticed how her eyes sparkled when he said something humorous, or how beautiful she looked when she smiled coyly whenever she noticed he was staring at her. It wasn't dramatic or planned, but the night had a special aura about that made everything feel so right. Dinner came to an end, and much to Shawna's surprise, as well as Jon's, he stood up and reached his hand out as a gesture to ask her to dance. She took his offer, and stood up giving him a smile and a wink that sent electric chills up his spine. As they stepped out to the dance floor they danced (sometimes better than others), but finally a slow song began to play. 'This', he thought, 'I can do.' Every verse in the song brought their bodies closer, and every word nearer to something they could feel, but couldn't quite understand until he could feel her warm breath on his neck making his heart beat a little quicker. His hands and arms pulled her closer and more firmly when her lips touched his neck leaving a single, hot sensation that welcomed his body to her. She tilted her head back slightly to give him access to her neck where he ardently kissed and held her even more tightly to him so he could feel her body pressed to him....so firmly, yet so comfortably. They danced as one, her breasts pressed firmly against his chest. He could feel her nipples through their clothes as they were hard from the heat of the flames between them. She could feel his firm cock pressed tightly between them, aching to be released and relieved. Their hearts raced, and their bodies ached and begged to be manipulated for pleasure. As the song faded out he asked her if she would like to return to his place for a drink or two before the night ended. Gladly she accepted his offer, and they walked out of the restaurant hand-in-hand. As he opened the door like a gentleman, she turned to him and ardently began to kiss him, and he returned the gesture. Her fingers ran through his hair and down his neck and back, and her fingernails gently yet firmly ran down his back forcing him even closer and deeper to her. His hands roamed freely up and down her back, cupping her butt and breasts firmly, and fiercely holding her body to his. Their tongues entwined and probed the others' mouth needingly, wanting more. They pulled apart knowing that they needed to arrive at his place to finish what they had started, and what they so desperately wanted and needed. The car ride wouldn't be too long, but sensing the importance of a little action continuing, Shawna slid a little closer to her date and began to rub his cock through his pants. She then, before he could object (not that he would), unzipped and unbuttoned his pants so she could feel his throbbing member even better. She reached into his underwear and grasped firmly onto his shaft. As she did this, he breathed in deeply for he knew what was soon to come, yet enjoying the pleasure and chance of what could happen if he didn't remain focused on the road. The palm of her hand rolled over the head of his shaft, and then firmly grasping and carefully pumping up and down on him. She reached and fondled his balls for a few, too short, moments to return to the base of his cock , and back up to the head where her fingers gently squeezed his head, and rolled back down. She then put her head down and began to lick the head of his cock. Her tongue then ran down the underside of it, and back to the top when finally she engulfed his entire member in one skillful motion. His breath caught as she did this, almost unable to remain focused to the road ahead. She continued up and down with her mouth, sucking and licking every inch she could. When it was in as far as it could go, she mimicked a swallowing motion with the back of her mouth and throat that was beyond anything he had ever felt or imagined before. Up and down with her mouth until he could feel the movement in his balls that he knew meant a release he so desired. She pumped up and down with her hand and mouth until he told her he was going to come. Finally a greatly welcomed pleasure swelled over him as he pulled into his parking spot and he erupted over and over again. She swallowed every drop. After the two arrived to their desired destination - his place, or rather the parking lot - he quickly shut the car off and went to open the other door for his lovely and very talented date. She got out of the car and was immediately embraced by Jon's strong arms. Their mouths and tongues danced with a powerful rhythm all their own until she pulled away from him, seized his hand, and gave him the most seductive look she could, willing him to follow her. He understood the look and was more than ready for what was ahead. They arrived at his door, and as he searched for the right key to unlock the door, she wrapped her arms around him and ran her hand firmly up and down the front of his pants, making him hard once again, and ready for anything she wanted to do. He unlocked the door and threw it open. He then picked her up and carried her into the room, shut the door, and set her down on her feet, but forced her up against the back of the door. His mouth quickly and passionately found hers. His hands ran up and down, feeling her every curve of her back, her waist, her breasts, her butt, and everywhere in between. By this time both were breathing heavily as they made their way as one to the bed, trying desperately - unbuttoning shirts and pants, and unzipping what needed to be unzipped. Her dress slid to the floor, revealing her scantily clad black bra & thong panties. His hands roamed the outside of her thong, feeling how wet and needing she was already. He unsnapped her bra and leaned his head down to lick her tight nipple with the tip of his tongue, and kiss everywhere from there back up to her neck. His hands ran back down only to part her black thong and slip his fingers to her moist opening....up and down wetting her clit, and rubbing it in circles. This was driving her wild as she pulled his underwear down, and pumping up and down on his fully erect shaft. 'No more', he thought, as he laid her down on the bed, slid her thong off, and lay himself on top of her. She could feel him pressing to her, wanting....needing release once again. She too felt the need to be pleasured and fulfilled. She wanted his cock in her so bad at this point. While he kissed his way down her neck passionately again, she whispered 'are you sure?' and he replied in a raspy, fervent voice 'yes, I'm positive, are you?' and she replied 'yes....yes...I need you....I want you so bad right now, please...' Her legs wrapped around his waist, while she ran her fingernails up and down his back, breathing more heavily. He slowly trailed the head of his penis up and down her slit, lubricating himself, until finally he slowly entered her....slowly pushing every inch of himself in until he was fully encompassed by the hot, wet comfort. He pulled his cock back out almost completely, then pushed back in, making her moan slightly in passion. Oh, the sensations he could feel all at once, when all of the sudden he could feel her gripping and ungripping around his shaft, she could flex her inside muscles to massage him while he was inside her....she smiled at him and whispered 'you like that, don't you' in his ear, then nibbling on his lobes and lightly licking the bottom of his earlobe...knowing that this would drive him absolutely wild. He could feel the movement and sensations in his balls that meant soon he would be overcome by an immense rush of an orgasm he felt would be the best he's ever felt. In and out more quickly.....faster....faster yet....in and out until he heard her under him moan louder and surge under him as a strong wave a passion, a tidal wave of an orgasm cursed through her, and finally through him. A few hard, final thrusts as he erupted in desire that never seemed to end...in and out of her as he wound down from the best and most erotic feelings he had ever felt before. His hot, sweaty body collapsed next to hers. As their breathing finally calmed to a normal rate, he wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her as close to him as he could, kissing her gently and yet so passionately....with so much emotion and feeling behind it. With a final kiss on her neck, he laid his head down next to her, and the two exhausted and completed couple fell into a deep, comforting sleep. Please let me know what you think! A Date To Remember I moved away from my parents house into the city after the summer. I got myself a little flat and a job as a barmaid in quite a cool bar. I was really enjoying the freedom, and, for the first time, I felt completely free to be who I wanted to be, do what I wanted to do... There was no uniform at work, and I had got the job wearing quite a skimpy top, so I took it to mean they wouldn't mind if I showed a bit of flesh off. I tended to wear short skirts and either shirts that were open low so you could see my bra (if I wore a bra!) or tops that showed my midriff, and when I reached above the bar to get a glass, the top would stretch and show the bottom of my bare breasts. I was so used to wearing small clothes now, that when I went shopping I automatically got tops a couple of sizes too small, so my round breasts would be heaving to be released, often pushed up by the tight material. Working behind a bar I got a lot of people staring at me, and quite a few people would try and pick me up, but I usually said no. Then one night this really gorgeous bloke began to chat me up. He had the most captivating eyes, and he stayed behind the bar, chatting to me all night. By the time I was closing up he had persuaded me to go on a date with him. 'I really like your top, by the way.' He looked at it. That night I was wearing a black corset type top which laced up at the front, only because it was too small the gap at the front was really wide, and it only just hid my nipples. 'I'm glad you approve.' I purred. 'So I'll see you Saturday night then?' He asked as he stood to leave. 'Yeah, here's my address.' I handed him a bit of paper with my address scribbled on. 'Great, I can't wait to see what you're wearing, or should I say what you're not wearing!' With that he walked out of the door. I went shopping especially on Saturday, I couldn't disappoint the poor man! I got ready and looked at myself in front of the mirror. I was wearing a short black dress, it did actually cover my ass, until I decided to undo the two zips at each side, that happened to run all the way up the sides. For now I pulled the zips down. That would be for later. The top of the dress has spaghetti straps which widened into the dress just above my nipples, and the neck hung low, revealing a rather large proportion of my breasts. I leant forward and I could see my nipples were clearly visible, pushing my arms together they completely popped out. I carefully placed the straps in the right place and reached for my handbag as the doorbell rang. I felt quite sick as I made my way to the door, I had never done anything like this before, I almost went to change my dress, but changed my mind and answered the door. He saw me and his mouth dropped, he hadn't been expecting me to wear something this revealing, it was having exactly the effect I was looking for. 'I'll just grab my jacket,' I said, turning to get it. 'No,' he grabbed my arm, 'I think it's quite warm out tonight.' It wasn't, I knew it was quite cold, but I played along. 'Oh really? Great.' As we walked down the street I had so many people staring at me, I looked down and could see that my nipples were hidden, but my aureoles were clearly visible. My nipples were hard and long underneath the thin straps. It must have been the cool night air... We reached the restaurant, and were seated in the centre of the restaurant. The table was clear glass! It couldn't have been more perfect. We were sat opposite each other, and as the waiter took out order I slipped my shoe off and ran my slender foot up his thigh. He desperately tried to look normal as he stuttered his order, with my foot rubbing his crotch. I could feel him growing underneath the pressure of my foot. As soon as the waiter had gone he reached down to open his fly. I replaced my foot and found his cock, no underwear, I noticed. I nimbly took it in my foot, rubbing up and down, circling the tip with my toe. 'I've,' he was breathing fast, 'I've never done this before.' He threw his head back and I felt the tip moisten. I pulled my foot away. 'Don't worry,' I said, 'there will be plenty of time, later.' My breathing was getting faster as I realised what I was about to do. I reached for the bottom of the skirt and found the first zip, undoing it to waist height, then repeated this action with the second. The only thing that was stopping my naked ass from being revealed was the fact that I was sitting on the bottom half. I lifted myself off the seat and quickly pulled the bottom half from under me, placing my bare ass on the cool leather seat. Now anyone who looked, and plenty would, would be able to see my ass cheeks, and the only thing hiding my now very wet pussy was a thin piece of material that was gathering between my legs. 'Is it just me,' I whispered, 'or is it hot in here?' He was intently looking between my legs, shocked at how I was behaving. He didn't even notice that his cock was still jutting out of his trousers, visible to the whole restaurant. I was gradually opening my legs, the material of my skirt falling between them, hiding my pussy. My legs were now really wide apart, the dress revealing my ass cheeks even more. I reached into my handbag and retrieved a small vibrator. I placed it on my clit and turned it on. I closed my legs again and enjoyed the waves of intense joy wash over me as the little vibrator worked its magic. I couldn't control myself and was thrusting now, working my way to a fast climax. I leaned against the table as I tried to control my moans, and as my orgasm ended I leaned back against my chair, looking around I didn't think anyone had noticed. I looked over at Greg, my date, and smiled as he started open mouthed at me. 'You're amazing,' he said. 'Unbelievable.' I laughed and popped the vibrator back in my bag. 'It sure is hot though, huh?' 'You're telling me.' He wiped his forehead. The waiter arrived with our food and we both began to eat. Greg had put his cock away, but I could still see it straining against his trousers, I couldn't believe it was still hard, he must have been really turned on. After we had eaten I leant back, I ran my hands up my thighs and began edging my zips higher. I stopped when they got to waist height and looked at Greg. He was watching my every move, torn between ripping my clothes off right there and then, and fear of me being caught in this busy room. I continued lifting the zips, and as they neared the top I stopped just before the dress split into two completely. Any chance of being covered up then was gone. Now it was hanging loosely. The front half was bunching towards the middle, revealing the smooth curves of the outside of my breasts. From the side it must have looked like I was naked! As I shifted in my seat the zips split completely and my nipples broke free as the dress bunched into the middle, hanging down the centre, hiding nothing. I laughed as I saw people in the restaurant notice me. A lot of men were staring at me and women shaking their heads, although there were some very hot women staring at me too! I looked and saw the waiter coming over to our table now, I was too turned on to even care, but he wasn't looking very happy. 'Excuse me sir, madam,' he kept his voice low, 'but if you would just come through to the back with me?' Greg stood immediately, I noticed him smiling and wondered what was happening. As I stood to follow the dress bunched at the back too, showing my butt off. I walked and the dress swung from side to side, showing off my shaved pussy to a few lucky people. As we walked into the back I began to feel ill, what was I doing? How stupid had I been? And now they were going to call the police or something. After feeling powerful all night I suddenly felt like the little girl I had been just a few months ago, the shy girl who had never had sex, let alone show herself off in public. I tried to cover myself up as we walked past the kitchen, but as I covered my pussy my tits fell lose, so I held the material there, only to find my pussy free again. I began to panic, asking where we were going. No-one answered, but as we headed towards what looked like the back exit I realised we must just be getting thrown out. As we headed outside I realised it was raining, real ran, the type than drenched you in thirty seconds. As soon as the door shut I expected for us just to leave, but the waiter was still with us. 'What's going on?' I asked, rain dripping of my face onto my still bare breasts. 'Mae,' said Greg, 'meet Brian,' he pointed at the waiter, 'a friend of mine. I told him you might be good fun.' With that Greg pushed my back against the nearest wall and began mauling at my breasts. He completely removed my dress and threw it to the floor. 'You've been teasing us all night,' he whispered, 'now it's time for the fun part.' I was too shocked to say anything. I just stood there numbly as he bit and sucked my breasts. Before long I felt two mouths on my breasts, and I looked down to see two grown men sucking on my tits. It felt so erotic I melted and began to enjoy the scene. not only was it sex outdoors, but it was sex with two people! I looked around to scan the area, it was all pretty deserted, the back of shops and maybe a few flats. 'Mae, suck Brian's cock, now!' I looked down as this man unzipped his fly and I eagerly went to work, falling to my knees and licking up and down the shaft circling the tip. Then I put my mouth around his wide shaft and began bouncing my head up and down his cock, in and out, in and out. I felt some hands on my ass, then another cock rubbing up and down my pussy from behind. I was dripping wet, and when he slammed his cock into me I accepted easily, enjoying the feeling of being fucked by two men at once. They both pumped faster and faster, and I wondered who was going to come first. Brian did, and as I prepared to swallow, he pulled his cock out of my face and began spraying his hot come all over me, beginning on my face and hair, working his way down to my breasts which were hanging below me, swinging and wet, now covered in his white come. Soon after Greg came and began to come inside me, then he pulled out, I fell to the floor without his support, and he began spraying his hot some on me, covering my breasts. I lay there for what felt like ages, letting the cool rain wash my body, I heard the two men leave. I was still feeling so hot I began working on my own clit now, lying there on my own, and before long I was bringing my self to another hot orgasm. After I recovered I stood and looked for my dress, finding it crumpled in a corner. I stretched the drenched item over my head and attempted to cover myself with it, but the straps kept slipping and in the end I gave in, walking home the long route, enjoying the feeling of the water bouncing off my bare breasts. I decided that I was going to have to do something really extreme to top that little adventure... A Date To Remember As I drive over to your home for our date tonight...I smile as I pull into your drive. I step out and approach your door, wondering what you might be wearing on our date...I knock and you quickly answer and my eyes grow larger as I gaze upon you in Your tight jeans and tight button down blouse...looking stunning...I move forwards and hand you some flowers and softly kiss your cheek...We hug for a moment and you go find a vase for your flowers...I watch your ass as you swagger away towards the kitchen in front of me. I want you right now! You surprise me with a candlelit dinner already prepared instead of us going out! You ask if I mind and I say, "hell no, it ALL looks good"...meaning mostly you for sure! I move towards you and kiss you...pulling your body closer to me...you kiss passionately back and our tongues twist in each other's mouth and you taste so good! I feel my blood rush towards my cock already...and your breasts feel very nice against my chest.... With all the hard work and energy I put into making this dinner so that we could stay in tonight, I just hoped you enjoy it. From the way you are looking at me, I know you like what you see...landing in your arms with them wrapped around me in this embrace feels so good, as your tongue slides into my mouth, I begin to feel my head get a little bit dizzy, maybe lightheaded. I run my hands down your back and just lean into you. Knowing full well that my ample bosom is straining against this tight shirt...knowing the nipples can be felt against your chest. I look up at you and smile...then I let you know I need a hand in the kitchen opening a bottle of wine, so I grab your hand and pull u with me into the kitchen. Your hand swats at my ass...and I turn to look at you and raise the ol' eyebrow and then giggle...there is work to be done. Oh yes, I could feel your breasts and firm nipples against my chest when we hugged...and I could not resist that little swat on your ass.... sorry! As I open the wine bottle I lean over to kiss your lips as you stand next to me watching me...giggling! The dinner smells fabulous but eating food is honestly not what is on my mind! You hand me 2 glasses and I pour us both a glass of wine and offer up a "toast" to us.... We knock glasses and take a slow sip...still looking into each other's eyes...and then I lean forward to kiss your wine moistened lips...oh your tongue sucks mine deep into your mouth and our passion grows.... we set down the glasses as I pull you closer into my arms. I move you over closer to the empty counter space and press you against it firmly as we continue to kiss. I then lift you up on the counter where your breasts are more eye level and I pull back to watch my fingers slowly unbutton your blouse.... as I undo the last button, I slowly pull each side to almost exposing your erect nipples but just before I uncover them, I firmly tug on each side of your shirt to make the cotton rub firmly against them...as I smile while doing this, as you giggle also.... but you find this fun and sensual. I then slide your blouse off your shoulders to expose your breasts...my hands slide up your waist to hold each of them in my hands...we both lean forward to share another kiss...my lips then move down your neck...sliding my tongue down your neck...finding your left nipple as my fingers roll your right nipple...pleasuring them both...I feel your hands and fingers run thru my long curly hair on my head.... you softly moan as I suck your nipples.... I feel my cock fill with both blood and cum..... getting excited. I love the feel of your hands all over my body. And I love that feeling of the material against my hardening nipples. I lean over and grab the wine glass while you search my eyes for what is to come .I take a sip and offer a quick peck at your lips.... a teaser as you whisper in my ear after I pull away Hhhmmm teaser eh.i giggle...and the proceed to dip my finger in the wine glass and offer it to your mouth. You take my finger slowly in your mouth and begin to suck on it. I watch mesmerized by your eyes...they never leave mine, so I reach for the wine glass again...and decide to take another finger and dip it in and take that finger right to my nipple and let it dance on the hard erect nipple.... wanna taste? HMMM the dark red wine glistens on your hard erect nipple as I lean forward to suck it off from you...hmmmm both you and the wine taste so fine...I too get into the act and dip my finger into my glass and then run it onto your lips to moisten them before I kiss you again.... so sweet.... so soft are they...as they meet mine for another long passionate kiss and embrace. I ask if dinner can wait for a while and you say "yes", as I help you down off the counter and you take my hand and lead me into your bedroom. I hold your hand while walking towards the bedroom and keep glancing back at you. I know you aren't going anywhere but just like to know that you like what u see...I stop for a second and pull u towards me and kiss your lips...you smile and ask. What was that for? Just want you to know how sexy I think you are...and I giggle. And pull u back in the room with me. I notice that on the way out of the kitchen you grabbed the bottle of wine... As we enter the bedroom, the candles are already lit and some soft music is playing in the room different from the music in the living room and kitchen. I sit on the edge of the bed and just lay my head against your stomach just breathing you in. I feel you lean over and put the wine bottle on the floor and then your hand comes to my mane of blond hair and just softly massages my scalp, you push my head back and gaze into my eyes, then lean over and kiss me letting your tongue hungrily explore my mouth...i begin to suck on your tongue and then as you slide your tongue out...i suck on your lower lip.... not wanting to release you from this embrace...you place your arms around my hips and lift me easily off the end of the bed to push me back onto the bed...i say its not fair, you have to much clothes on..as I sit in bed in only my jeans. I watch with great intensity as you begin to move away from the bed and begin to sway those hips to the music...you turn away, lean over and wiggle your ass in my direction. I clap and say more :). You are eating this up...start to take your shirt off and stop.can you handle this you ask me...Of course I can...while I lick my lips...you take your shirt off and throw it at me...I laugh and toss my hair behind my head...loving every minute of this. I move my hands down towards my stomach and slide my thumbs up under my pants.... teasing you by thrusting my crotch towards your face.... sliding my shoes off my feet while still moving to the music, I then turn around and bend over and shake my ass at you as I reach down and take my socks off.... then turning around quickly I unbutton my jeans and slowly slide the zipper down and pull each side away revealing my black underwear and part of the bulge inside created by my exhibitionism for you! You scream for me to "take it off!" So I slide each side off from my hips and on down towards my ankles and kick out of my pants...grinding my hips and groin at your face...moving just close enough for you to see the shape of my hard cock inside my underwear.... you reach to touch me and I teasingly move away...and laugh...you wanted to touch me! Not just yet honey...I then slip down the front to reveal some more hair and slide my hand along the outline of my stiff cock to show you my size...and lick my lips knowing that you want me... I then slide them off slowly on down off my legs and feet.... and dance as my erect cock bounces firmly with my movement...I move closer to you with my erection in my hand and guide it towards your face as your lips and tongue get moistened by the precum oozing from the tip. I begin to gingerly suck on your cock...alternating between my mouth around your cock and using my thumb to rub small circles around the head... You know how much I love to suck on your cock and as I take your cock in my hand and rub it around my lips, the sweet jism from your cock makes my lips glisten. I lick at my lips and stroke your cock a little bit harder at this point.faster and with more intensity as your cum is lubricating your cock for me.... I guide your cock to my breasts and just trace my nipples- the left then the right- with the tip of your cock and rub the sweet taste of your cum on my nipples...I feel your hands come down on my breasts as your cock fits snuggly inside them and you begin to fuck my tits...cum shoots into my mouth. around my neck and into my hair.... I hear a throaty laugh come from you and I know you are pleased...you lean over me and scoop up the cum that found its way on my body and slip it into my mouth on your finger... Mmmmmmm.u taste so good... "You like that don't you lover?" I ask and you just giggle and smile and respond with a "Yes", as you lick your lips once more. My hands massage my cum into and around your nipples which makes them grow even harder for me.... I wipe some from your hair and also feed that into your waiting mouth.... I lean you back onto the bed and start to remove your pants.... I place your hands up over your head and take 2 tank tops found beside your bed and tie one arm to your bedpost with one and move around and tie up the other with the second shirt...you look at me with wonder, but I just smile and never say a word.... I sense that you trust me...knowing that I would not hurt you...in the room's candlelight glow, I then find a scarf and place it around your head covering your eye...you moan as darkness takes over your eyes.... I softly kiss your lips and quickly you kiss back not knowing my next move.... my tongue starts to slide down your neck and onto your erect nipples...I still taste some of myself on them...hmmmm arousing...my hands finally move towards your unbuttoned jeans and I finish removing them from your legs.... you lay there bound and blindfolded...your breasts firm and your black satin-lace underwear shining in the candle's warm light.... I guide my hands up from your feet and your body trembles at this first touch once again...quickly I move them up and gently remove your panties and slide them off your feet...you trimmed pussy hairs shine...and you spread your legs anticipating something to hurriedly pleasure your aching clit and pussy...you moan for me to touch you more...."be patient my lover" I whisper back into your ear as you breathe deeply. I know the rise and fall of my chest matches the intensity I am feeling, the anticipation of your first touch. The utter shock that must have registered on my face at my arms being tied to the bedposts quickly passed but that flicker of hesitation you saw in my eyes was abandoned when you smiled at me. I know you wouldn't hurt me and all you will give to me in the next moments in time will bring me intense pleasure. The fact that I am blindfolded only adds to the excitement because I know how patient you can be when you bring me to this heightened spot. Although my body wants to cum at your first touch, I know that you will not let me. I know that this teasing is all a part of the games we play. First you begin to just hover over my body. I can feel your breath on every part of me as you slide your body over mine. I so desperately want you to touch me but I know I must be patient. I moan just to let you know I am full of desire for you. Not looking in your eyes is killing me. I feel the bed move and then I think I can hear you opening something, the next thing I know I feel wet drops on my stomach...mmm it smells like the wine. Then I feel you rubbing the wine into my skin in the spots you just came onto. I feel my belly button start to fill with the wine and I just begin to laugh...you steady me by placing one of your hands on my stomach. As know you can feel my ribs. And then I feel your tongue dip into my belly button and start to lick and suck the wine out. The feelings you are sending thru my body excite me...my moans get a little bit louder and your hand begins to work its way up to my breasts...kneading the softness of my tit in your hand. The blindfold only bothers me because I want to watch what you are doing. , but this feeling of not knowing excites me even more. Yes, I do not know which tastes better, the wine or you...I am enjoying them both...knowing that not seeing what I am doing, I am being very cautious with my extended foreplay...I feel drops of precum fall onto your stomach as I move forwards to kiss your moist lips again.... the tip of my cock brushes your stomach and you moan sensing what hard object it was that touched you...I feel your breath stop momentarily also as I slide my hand teasingly down between your spread legs to feel your wet pussy....hmmmm I take a lick of your juices and tell you what I am doing softly next to your ear...you moan loudly and your breaths get deeper and louder with excitement...I place my own finger down onto the tip of my cock and tell you to open your mouth as I rub some precum over and across your lips...you moan louder as your tongue slides across your lips to gather all of my juices....moving forward I kiss your nipples and start to caress them sliding my hands up underneath them squeezing them together and fondling them firmly...your nipples are hard and you moan ever so slightly as I blow air on each of them before taking then into my mouth and sucking them and softly biting them....my hard cock is pressed up against your right leg as you try to squeeze it closer to your leg. I try to move my body so that I can get your hard cock inside of me...you just laugh in between the softest of nibbles on my breasts...not now Andrea, I hear you whisper. Tasting your precum on my mouth has made me drunk with desire...you excite me to no end lover and I lay there thinking that you are one of the sexiest and most erotic men I have ever been with. The trust I have placed in you at this moment apparent and any hesitation I have gone, I just want to feel the waves of pleasure I know you will afford me. Your hands cover my entire breasts and I feel your teeth nibbling lightly as I feel one of your hands slide down to my parted thighs but you just let it lay there drawing small circles around the inside of my thigh...almost just holding onto my body. I know I am moaning loudly and trying to move my hips to feel your hard cock. The sucking, licking and nibbling has my hips bucking wildly. The stirrings of an orgasm are apparent to you. I hear you whisper, "Cum for me baby." My body begins to shudder beneath your nibbles and suckings...my pussy juice begins to run down my inner thigh and you cant help but move your hand to it. My back arches as my body gives into you. I know this is the moment that your body has been aching for...against my hand I feel your rush of wetness as you cum for me baby...my fingers delve deep inside your flooded pussy and I pump my fingers in and out while twisting them against all sides of your vaginal opening...you moan from more pleasure as I move my lips and tongue down from your nipples and start to suck your hard nub...my face and beard now moist from your bodily juices only adds to my full enjoyment of what I am doing.... you smell and taste so wonderful...your cum aroma arouses me and makes me only want to pleasure you more....with each lick and movement of my fingers, I feel your legs slide back and forth across the sheets and your hands fight to get free to hold me...I feel your body arch up as you cry out louder that you are about to cum again and don't stop-please don't stop...this makes me work even more feverishly to help you achieve your next orgasm...your body tightens with each stroke of my tongue and you push your pussy harder into my face and cry out loudly as your body peaks with ecstasy and you cum for me again.... Once again I feel the rush of your fluids engulf my tongue and fingers adding more taste of you...all to my enjoyment....slowly as you start to regain your breath and composure...I move up and kiss your lips...you feel your own wetness on my face as I lean over towards your ear, kiss it, blow on it softly with my hot breath and tell you that I am about to make love to you "is that what you want?" I ask. "Oh God yes .FUCK me"! You cry out. I move down some and kiss you again as I grab hold of my swollen cock and start to slide the head all around your wet pussy...teasing it again...I think that you could almost cum again as I play with you and rub the tip of my cock against your hard clit...just before sliding my stiff shaft deep but slowly into your waiting love box. My waiting love box is so slick with your precum mixed with my juice. I know I am incredibly wet because I can feel it in my ass crack...just working its way to that wet spot I know you are going to want to sleep in. My sweet pussy has been contracting and squeezing your love muscle and is ready to explode but wants to feel you explode at the same time as me. I feel your hard cock pushing its way against my cervix and your balls pounding against my ass. With every deep thrust of your cock, my pussy expands to take you in. Moaning and screaming your name, I look into your eyes and feel your cock explode its hot gooey cum into pussy at the same time my body quivers and shudders under you... A Date to Remember Interestingly my second date with Chip, who proved to be my future husband, was actually more memorable than the first. On that first date I had found Chip to be quite the gentleman, charming, handsome and articulate. However, I didn't think he found me very attractive as he only offered a brief peck on the cheek as he dropped me at my door. Of course, that let down dealt quite a blow to my feminine ego. All of my past first dates had always proven to be more than eager to at least "make out" if not bed me. As I went to bed that evening I supposed that while Chip had promised to call he most likely wouldn't. And in all honesty I didn't care too much. While Chip seemed to be very nice I had found him to be a bit boring, and somewhat self centered. So I was really surprised when he did call a couple days later and asked me out for dinner the coming Saturday evening. I had decided before hand not to go out with him again. But, there was something in his tone, in his request that intrigued me. Chip wasn't asking as much as he was "telling" me. I can't deny that the "motor" between my thighs sputtered to life as we talked. At any rate, I agreed to a second date. As the week progressed I concluded to get some attention from Chip on our dinner date. As it turned out I got much more attention than I ever planned for. As I opened the door that Saturday evening I was dressed to thrill in my most revealing black mini skirt and pink blouse. Chip's look as I opened the door utterly stunned me. "I knew you were a hot babe the first time I saw you." He was nearly drooling as he scanned my body up and down, stripping me with his eyes. I smiled warmly as he beheld my mini skirt the hem of which hit three inches above the middle of my thigh. Chip spent several seconds ogling my long legs up and down. My top had a built in bustier with spaghetti straps, which you don't wear a bra with. Its neckline was cut into a deep V revealing ample amounts of my more than ample cleavage and just barely concealing my nipples. The crowning touch was the four-inch open toed high heels I wore. To accent my outfit I wore a pair of pearl drop earrings, gold ankle chain and toe ring. "You're horny aren't you baby?" Chip stated rather dryly. I swallowed a lump in my throat as he spoke and couldn't help but think 'am I that transparent?' I was relived when he didn't pursue his rather rude question. Anyway, after Chip gathered his senses he whisked me away to a very fine restaurant in his expensive sports car. Dinner went well and soon enough we were sipping after dinner drinks. We chatted as Chip continued to ogle my chest. Believe me I liked the attention, indeed, I had all but begged for it. After our date Chip drove me home and I invited him in for drinks. I put some soft jazz to playing on the stereo and mixed us drinks. Soon I found myself on the sofa beside Chip. It wasn't long before he was groping the hell out of me. His hands made their way under my top and were squeezing and playing with my titties. At the same time he began to french kiss me stabbing his tongue half way down my throat. It wasn't long before Chip's free hand found its way under my skirt and began rubbing against my clit through my thin panties. By then I was purring like a little kitten. I pressed my hips against his probing finger as he slide my panties aside and slipped a finger straight into my quaking pussy. As his finger fucked my pussy he used his thumb to massage my stiff clit. My motor raced as it shifted into high gear.. "Are you going to make me cum," I purred shyly. My need for release was quickly overwhelming me. "Is that what you want, baby," Chip asked sincerely as his velvety fingers continued to work their lovely magic between my legs, "you really want to cum?" "Ohhhhhh, god ysssssss," I whimpered meekly as my body quivered with lust. Chip smiled at me as he said, "Well ... I never make anyone cum before they suck me off." God I was so fucking hot my whole body trembled. "That can be arranged," I cooed eagerly. I slipped off the sofa onto my knees. Soon I was positioned between Chips open thighs. As I reached to open the fly to his pants Chip spoke again with a chuckle as he slapped my hands away, "No one sucks me off for the first time unless they are naked." Stunned I looked up, "You ... you must be kidding." "No, baby, I am not kidding in the least. If you're going to suck me off you're going to be naked doing it." The though of stopping never entered my mind. In reality Chip's crude demand only added fuel to the demanding fire that raged between my legs. Not daring to look at him I began to unbutton my blouse. "NO, baby," Chip snapped with a chuckle, "stand-up I want a show." My face blushed bright red as I slowly stood. With my eyes still diverted I couldn't believe I was about to do what I was about to do. Certainly I had never been treated so rudely, so causally especially on just the second date. In all my previous relationships I had been in control. I decided what would and wouldn't happen. I decided when and if the relationship would move to the sexual level. This reversal of roles was all new to me. Yes, new and ohhh so exciting. And Chip's attitude was certainly one that I had never been forced to deal with before. From age fourteen I had turned the heads of men. And on dates men what always done whatever I asked as they hoped to get into my panties. After standing up I again started to unbutton my blouse. Chip grinned, "Take your skirt off first, baby." I couldn't help but think how Chip was taking control of everything, even the order in which I removed my clothes. And, what was even more remarkable was the fact that I was allowing him to take that control so easily. But, something was telling me that I was embarking upon a night of sexual excitement and pleasure that I had never known before. I was excited beyond words as I began to unzip my mini skirt and letting it drop around my ankles. From there I used my high-heel clad foot to kick it off to the side. Chip scanned my legs up and down with his evil leer giving only a slight nod of approval. I felt more than a little silly, as I stood before my future husband half naked while he remained fully clothed. Sexual excitement continued to build, as Chip next demanded that I remove my panties. Not pausing to think I quickly discarded my thong style panties then without being told I removed my blouse. I started to slip out of my high-heels but Chip demanded that I leave them on. So there I was standing before a man I barely knew wearing nothing but a pair of high-heels, heavy make-up and earrings. Not knowing what to do with my arms I let them hang at my side. God how I wanted to act as coldly calculating as Chip seemed to be as if none of this was affecting me. But, my lust filled body betrayed me as my nipples began to stiffen. For several minutes Chip remained seated on the love seat and directed me to turn this way and that, spread those, open that. I was embarrassed yet excited as I obeyed his every command. After his inspection was complete Chip intoned, "You have a scrumptious playground, Barbara." I felt so demeaned that I wanted to cry; I no longer had a body, merely a "playground". Wickedly Chip told me I could suck his dick. Eagerly, perhaps too eagerly, I stepped between his legs and dropped to my knees. The fire of lust burning between my own legs had turned into an inferno. My pussy throbbed with its own powerful needs. I unzipped Chips pants as he smiled down at me. Sticking my hand inside Chips pants I fumbled for a few seconds before I was able to pull it free. My prize was mouthwatering to say the least. Chip's manly fuck tool was already rock hard having grown to be a full two inches thick and nearly eight inches long. My whole naked body quaked at the mere sight. For several seconds I used the thumb and forefinger of my left hand to rub and squeeze the head of Chip's powerful looking cock. "Look at me, baby," Chip demanded. "Look into my eyes." My face burned white hot with shame as I lifted my eyes to meet his stair. "Ever suck cock before on a second date?" he demanded to know. Chip's words made me feel like some kind of whore. With my eyes still locked on his I shook my head no. "Well do it, baby, suck me." Tentatively I stuck out my tongue and ran the tip over the head of Chip's throbbing cock as my left hand rubbed the shaft up and down. "No hands," Chip snapped, "a talented cock sucker doesn't need to use anything but their tongue and mouth." I immediately pulled my hand away as I took the tip of his dick just inside my mouth. Chip's piercing eyes told me everything, as they burned into my own. They told me without a doubt what a cock sucking whore I was. He knew and what was worse he made me know it. I softly twirled my tongue around the head of Chip's pulsing cock for several seconds before I began to slowly swallow it between my lips. With my arms at my side I swallowed Chip's thick cock until its ball sack slapped my chin. He was content to set there in the love seat and let me do all the work. Slowly I pulled my head off his shaft til just the tip remained between my lips. Hungrily I lapped my tongue around and around the head, my eyes still locked on his. Releasing the head I began to lick, nibble and kiss my way down the powerful shaft until I again reached his nut sack. Ever so gently I kissed and licked the tight bag worshipping it with my tongue. Then I began the upward trek again this time using the flat of my tongue to make broad lapping strokes upon Chip's ever hardening dick. He groaned and flexed his hips and I knew that I was getting to him. Yet I had no idea of the boundless control that he possessed. With my lips again posed at the head of Chip's cock I opened my mouth as wide as possible and swallowed his mighty meat into my mouth. I began to pump my head up and down his swollen dick. My eyes never left his as I fucked my mouth up and down is huge fuck meat. I could feel my naked titties bouncing about as my head bobbed up and down. My own need grew by leaps and bounds as my pussy throbbed pitilessly. Chip grabbed the back of my head with his strong hands and began to control the act. He would use his hands to force my mouth down upon his cock. Yea, he used his hands to fuck my head up and down his powerfully throbbing dick. Now and then he would pull my mouth completely from his shaft leaving just the head between my sucking lips. At those times I would whip my tongue about the head like a hungry kitten lapping up its milk. And all the time his eyes locked on mine told me what a pathetic little cock sucking whore I was. And, his eyes had a way of making me know it as well. I sensed his growing excitement. Chip grabbed my hair in his powerful hands and pulled his dick from my sucking lips. In that split second he began to shot his hot goo onto my face. The first blast of jizm landed squarely in my left eye, the next hit my nose and upper lips, then my left cheek. Even as his dick continued to erupt Chip leaned forward and began to cock whip my, face rubbing his male goo all over my face and lips. Standing Chip chuckled down at me where I knelt upon the floor, "With some practice you'll make a half way decent cock sucker, Barbara." My cum smeared face burned with indignity and shame. Never in my dating life had I been spoken to so plainly and in such vulgar terms. Besides, I thought I already gave good head. Certainly, I had swallowed my share of cum and taken my fair share of facials over the years. And, no one had ever complained. To the contrary I had always received high praise for my oral skills. "Still want to cum, Barbara?" Hating myself for it I shook my head yes. "In words, Barbara, tell me in words if you want to cum." "Yeeee ... yssss," I stammered. "Yes, what, Barbara," Chip wasn't making it easy for me. I wanted to tell him what a fucking prick he was but decided it wasn't prudent under the circumstances. I'd get what I wanted, what I needed, what I had earned first then tell him what a prick he was and that I never wanted to see him again. But, first things first, "Ye ... yes I want to cum," I whimpered. He told me to kneel on all fours with my knees spread wide and to bury my titties in the carpeting so that my bottom was high in the air. In a moment, after he had removed his pants I felt Chip kneel close behind me. Seconds later I felt his semi-hard cock being slide up and down the length of my soaked slit. The sensation sent lighting bolts of electricity arcing throughout my naked and vulnerable body. I tried to control my pent up passion but found it impossible as I pressed my hips back at Chip. God, how I wanted that cock in me. For unending minutes he slide his stiffening tool back and fourth through my slit driving me wild with desire. I rotated my bottom in small circles trying to derive as much pleasure as possible. But it wasn't enough, I needed more, I wanted more, I deserved more. But still he teased my most feminine lips with his even growing shaft. Chip slapped my ass with his open hand in such a playfully manner and asked, "Ever beg for a man's cock, Barbara? Ever beg him to fuck you, Barbara?" OMG, NO ... NO my brain screamed silently. I had hardly ever had to ask for sex let alone beg. All of my partners, every last one of them, had been eager to take me, some overly eager. God, how I wanted to tell that self-centered creep Chip to take a long walk on a short pier. But, the inferno blazing deep between my loins wouldn't allow for it. Another hard, open handed, slap to my bare bottom brought me back to reality. "I asked you a question, Barbara." The sting of his spanks didn't hurt nearly as bad as the humiliation in answering his outrageous question. "Naaa ... Naaaa ... NO," I whispered softly. "I can't hear you, Barbara," Chip said as he slapped my defenseless bottom cheek again. "NO ... NO I HAVEN'T," I spoke louder and clearer even as tears of shame began to well up in my dark eyes. A harder slap fell on my bottom, "No what, Barbara." "Please," I whimpered, "you don't have to hurt me." Another hard slap stung my defenseless ass. "Then answer the question, Barbara," Chip demanded coldly. His cock continued to drive me insane as it slide between my passion filled pussy lips. "No ... no ... I have never had to beg for sex," I whimpered my halfhearted answer praying that it would satisfy him. The answer to my pray was fourth coming and it wasn't positive as three slaps landed hard on my bottom in rapid-fire secession. My bottom was quickly becoming a scorching blaze of stinging agony. "I didn't ask you about sex, Barbara, I asked about fucking and cocks, not sex. Now answer my question" there was a certain glee to Chip's words and it dawned on me that he was taking a great deal of pleasure in my misery. Surprisingly a wave of pleasure swept over me as I realized that Chip's demented demands only fueled my excitement. "No ... no," I said, "I ... I ... have never begged for a man's cock ... or ...or to be fucked." Chip chuckled long and loud at my humiliation, "Well, then, Barbara, this IS your lucky day. Beg me, beg me to stick my dick in you and fuck you. Say please, Barbara." By then Chip's cock had regained its full strength and was a throbbing dynamo between my open thighs. I was quickly being consumed by my own perverted needs. It was no time to quibble and I didn't. I needed what I needed and I needed it right fucking then. And, god help me, I knew there was only one way I was going to get what I needed. So I sank to the lowest level of my adult life and obeyed Chip's degusting demand, "Pluzzzz. ...Please, Chip, please fuck me. Put your cock in me and make me cumm please...I am begging please." In a flash Chip stabbed his roaring cock into my love hole but just the head and only for the blink of an eye before pulling it out again. My whole female being soared into the clouds as I felt his thick meat pierce my most secret opening. Mmmmm yes soaring so high one brief second only to come crashing down the next as Chip pulled his shaft from my yawning hole. "Noooooooooo," I shrieked in disbelief. "No what, Barbara," Chip smirked. "Pleaaa ...plzzzz ...please ...please don't stop please don't ...please don't ...please don't stop fucking me please," my sanity was a thing of the past as my aching pussy took control of my pleasured staved body. Chip thrust his mighty cock into me again even while he took delight with my plight. In half way and again my heart soared as my hips pressed back to meet his. "YSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," I squealed with joy. Then slowly ... ever so slowly Chip began to pull his cock out. I used my pussy muscles to squeeze down hard upon the retreating pleasure rod, trying my best to keep it in me. But, of course, it was a battle I could not win. Dread filled my heart as Chip left just the head of his raging cock just inside my opening. "Pleaseeeeeee...pleaeeeeeeee, Chip, pleaseeee fuck me," I pleaded without being told to. "SHITTTTTTTTT YSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," I shrieked with joy as Chip plunged his powerful cock to the hilt in my lusting and soaked pussy. Then in the blink of an eye he pulled completely out leaving me shuttering and lost in a world of consent denial. It seemed like hours that Chip teased my fuck hole. He fucked my mind as much as he did my pussy. Time after time he brought me to the brink of utopian bliss only to pull out, leaving me teetering on the very edge. Each time my squeals of joy were turned into groans of utter despair. I begged and pleaded for relief, begged for Chip's cock and begged him to fuck me. Over and over I pleaded all to no avail. During it all Chip's own needs overcame him and he pulled his cock from my begging pussy and shot a huge load of hot jizm onto my bottom. I wanted to friging cry as I felt his hot burning pleasure splash upon the cheeks of my ass. It wasn't fair, not fucking fair at all. He had cum twice and I still lingered on the brink of my first. Soon Chip's not quite limp dick was back between my legs rubbing against my quivering pussy. "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," I whimpered. I ground my hips back at him praying beyond all reason that perhaps I could make myself cum. But it only added to my total frustration. After several minutes Chip sported another erection. Without warning he slammed it to the hilt into my tortured love hole. My soul was swept up with joy. One powerful stroke after another "OHHHHHH GODDDDD YSSSSSSS FUKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," I screamed, "FUKKKKKK MEEEEEE." SLAM... SLAM... utopia came closer and closer. My mind ran wild "Yessssss. Ohhh fucking god in heaven ysssssss this is it. This is IT. I am really going to CUMM Close ...so fucking close." My whole body shook with joy and happiness. My pussy muscles squeezed down hard upon Chip's raging tool trying to take all the pleasure it could. "OHHH GODDDDD YSSSS," my mind smiled, "this time ...this time ...this time he is going to allow me to fall over the edge into blissful joy. "PLEASEEEEEE FUCCCCC MEEEE," I purred back at Chip, "FUKKK MEEE HARDER, FASTER ... PLEASEEEEEE ... PLEASEEE CHIP FUKKK MEEE HARD AND FAST PLEASEEEEEE." Then in the wink of an eye it was gone as Chip ripped his mighty cock from my trembling pussy. "NOOOOOOOOO..." I shrieked. Then I begged, "Pleaseeeeeee, pleaseeeeee, pleaseeeeee don't stop." Chip slammed his cock back into my sooo needful pussy, "GODDDD YSSSSSSSSSSSSS FUCK MEEEEE." Again it was ripped from my throbbing pussy, "NOOOOOOOOOOO," I whimpered Again and again and again and again Chip plunged his hardness into my craving hole only to pull out cruelly leaving me to wallow in misery and despair. He was clearly fucking my mind more than he was my pussy. My stomach churned as my being oscillated between nearly total pleasure and utter frustration. My naked body and tortured mind were quickly reaching the limits of their endurance. A Date to Remember My shrieks of joy and groans of despair were reduced to a guttural whimpering, a nearly animalistic noise from deep in my throat. "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," was all I could force from between my lips. A nearly constant whimpered, "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Once more Chip pounded his cock into my pussy and in one magical nano second I was cummmigggg. Chap slapped my ass HARD as the first wave of pure unadulterated pleasure crashed down upon my tortured body. I screamed louder than I ever had before in my life, "YSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS." I ignored another HARD stinging slap to my ass. "I AMMMM CUMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG," I screeched as I slammed my ass back to met Chips hammering cock. The first blasts of Chip's erupting cock sent me soaring to a level of joyful bliss I had never known existed. My whole body spasmed uncontrollably. Shot after shot of hot male goo blasted into my starving pussy. "OHHHHH GODDDDDD YSSSSSSSS I AMMMM CUMMMINGGGGG." Chip continued to slap my ass HARD but I didn't care. I didn't fucking care. All I cared about was the orgasmic bliss that was ripping my body apart. "YSS ... YSSS ... YSS ...YSS," with each utterance I slammed my hips back to meet Chip's onslaught. I felt Chip's hot goo squeezed from my stuffed pussy and ooze down my inner thighs sending me into another round of mind numbing orgasms. Still Chip continued to spank my ass HARD as if to tell me that with pleasure always comes pain. But I didn't care about the pain, just the total overwhelming joy tearing me to shreds. Chip pulled his cock from my quaking pussy sending another round of high voltage arcing though me. Finally after days or was it weeks or months my orgasm began to ebb. All concept of time was lost as beautiful bliss enveloped my very being. I could feel my heart still racing as my breathing began to return to normal. From time to time an uncontrollable spasm swept over me. In my dazed state I sensed Chip stand. Then I realized he was replacing his pants. I fell into a heap of naked and quivering female flesh at his feet. I wanted to say something, anything to break the awkward silence. I need not have worried as Chip spoke first, "Pick me up at my house next Saturday night, seven-thirty and DON'T be late." I heard his soft steps on the carpeting as he walked towards the door. In a moment of sanity I realized he was leaving. I turned my head in time to catch a gleams of his muscular form as he opened the door and leave, not even bothering to look back. A Date To Remember It was around May, I see a beautiful woman in the store. She looks like a woman I went to college with. It must have been my lucky day cause it was, she spoke and said that she was just thinking about me. We were in the isles talking forever it seems and I got enough courage to ask her out. She said that she would love to and that tonight was the only time she would be in town, that's perfect I replied. I went home and got dressed for the date. We had dinner and at a great restaurant and we spoke for hours. She was beautiful just like she was in college. She had on this black shirt with black shirt and the black heels to match. She used to run track in college and those legs are still so long and sexy. Her skin tone is cameral brown, hair to her shoulders and hazel eyes. Full lips with dimples that a person cant help but to stare at. You can notice her confidence from across the room. She is in marketing and it causes her to travel often. She loves the job but hates to travel. As she was talking I was drifting in and out of reality. This woman is gorgeous in every sense of the word in my book. I guess I had that star struck in my eyes cause she interrupted my fantasy when she said , " are you listening." with her smile all big and bright. Of course I am I said thank God for selective hearing. I remember in college she had all the guys after her, so of course I asked her about her love life and she just grinned and said "what love life." I couldn't believe it, how is that possible I asked. She said the guys that wanted me were idiots. Damn I said, you just called me an idiot, separate checks I told the waiter. We both laughed. The way she covered her mouth when she laughed was the cutest thing I have seen at that time. She asked me the same question about my love life. Well I work like crazy, I responded. With two jobs its hard finding a relationship. Still using the same excuse I see, she mumble. What do u mean by that I asked. She looked at me straight in the eyes and said " you have been using that I work all the time as an excuse since college." it's the true I said with conviction. You remember in college all the fights women gave me because I didn't make time for them they claim. The beautiful smile appeared on her face yeah I remember its funny cause you always made time for me. For a split second I thought we had a moment. As we look around the restaurant was almost empty. I knew the waiter was tired we have been in that place for almost two and half hours. I pay for the dinner and walk her to her car. She had a surprised look on her and screamed lets go to the movies. The movies, I thought we have already spent two and half hours together. Oh so your trying to get rid of me giving that look like she was mad. No never that I reassured her that I enjoy every moment of her time. She drags me to the movies we walk in and there is no one in the theatre yet. So we sit down in the middle of the theater she lifts the arm rests so she can be against me. She takes a deep breathe and tells me how good I smelled. I knew she had that love spell fragrance caused I smelled it when I held the door open for her in the restaurant. She looked at me with her hazel eyes felt like they were looking at my soul. The only thing in my mind was to kiss her. Like the saying goes "you never know you can hit a homerun until you swing that bat." My soft lips kiss hers and they were softer than I ever could image. The look in her eyes was full of excitement. She climbed on top of me and we start kissing like crazy. My strong hands squeezing that soft but firm ass of hers. I unbutton her shirt and start sucking on her nipples. At this time she puts her hand down my pants she feels my thick, hard dick and I feel her whole heating up. She lifts up her skirt higher and pull her black thong to the side and slid my dick inside. She moans as she is grinding me, my hands are all over her body. She whispers in my ear telling me how good it feels. I pick her up and lay her along the seats as she is lifting all the arm rest so she can lay comfortably. I slide my dick inside her slowly. The light of the theatre is perfect cause I see her facial expressions. She looks down gazing at my dick sliding in and out going deeper and deeper. Her eyes roll back losing her breath with each stroke. I knew some one was watching I could see their shadow in the booth, and I have to admit that turned me on even more. Her legs on my shoulders as I lean forward grinding, sliding my moist tongue in her mouth. Oh shit she moaned, goose bumps appeared all over her body. She pushes me back into the seats and gets on top of again. As she is looking at the screen all I see is her sexy body bouncing and grinding on me. Her hands on the rails going slowly up and down. I pull close to me holding her body so tight. We hear a couple coming in she whispers don't stop. I reach around and start rubbing her clit and back and forth oh shit she moaned. The woman notices us first as her mouth drops to the floor, her eyes gets so big. Her date comes around to see what is going on. All he sees if my date breasts in the air. The only thing he could do is pull his date back . It turns her on as well that people were watching us. We notice them peeking every so often, the woman more often than the man. She puts her feet on my legs and slowly rising to the tip of my extremely hard dick then slowing going down. I can feel her juices sliding down me just as slow as she is. She puts her hands on the rails again and starts moving her hips so fast she looks back at me and winks oh shit I feel it I mumble. She jumps up and lays down on the seats and plays with herself as I cum onto the floor. Rubbing her clit caressing her breasts felt like I was climaxing non stop. Oh I can still feel you inside me she says as she lays down. The couple comes back with jealous and envy on their faces. I just couldn't believe what just happened. As the lights get dim she lays in my lap, I kiss her ever so gently. Playing with her hair, her eyes get so glassy I thought she was about to cry, but it was just the passion we shared together .I feel her body shivering and I asked if she wanted my shirt but she was already falling asleep. The movie was over, we slept through most of it, walking out I figured it had to be the guy that was watching us cause as we walked by he clapped. Walking her to her car we kissed passionately on the hood . She asked if she could have my shirt, I took it off and handed it to her. I thought she was going to put it on but she held it close to her face and said thank you. She gave me one final kiss and drove away. I stayed in the parking lot for twenty minutes, cause I was afraid if this was a dream and I would wake up if I moved. The next morning, I have a message from her saying and confirming that dreams and fantasies do come true. A Date to Remember Devon's eyes fluttered open slowly, nausea softly rolling in the pit of his stomach. It was dark in here, and he couldn't move. He wasn't actually quite sure where he was – he'd been at a socialites' party before, it'd been forced onto him by his overbearing mother. His partner had been "that vivacious girl from next door", Mother had so wanted them to work out and pushed it hard enough that it had. She'd procured him a date, finally, and it was with the most perfect physical specimen of a woman she could imagine. Amelia was beautiful, smart, and exceedingly rich, the only thing his mother cared about anymore. His Father's factory empire was showing the first signs of crumbling, and Mother was eager to latch onto a lifeboat. He'd known Amelia his whole life, a selfish brat who threw tantrums when she'd not gotten her way, a kicker of sand and a general bully. She had only been seen briefly the last couple of years, but now she was 21, a perfect bud ripe for plucking. He was eager to meet her again though, his parents had gushed about what a lovely girl she was, and at 24, he figured he had better settle down and make his mother proud sooner rather than later, leaping at any chance he could get. As a thin, weedy individual with ashen blonde hair and a bony, pale face, it wasn't many. Amelia had turned up at his door in an expensive looking dress, all silk and bows, nipped into the right places to proudly display her trim waist, wide hips and large, soft breasts. With long, soft brunette hair up in ringlets, pretty lips painted in a simple lipstick, and softly shadowed eyes, she'd seemed perfectly demure and sweet at first, as if she'd turned a new leaf and grown. Her attitude however, changed as soon as they left together. Rude and selfish as always, the petulant girl had latched onto a bottle of vodka and grown steadily more obnoxious, and he left her quickly to sit on a plastic chair and brood. He'd been a fool to assume she'd changed over time. The only difference was that now she was a slut too, off with a group of bronze, muscled men as soon as he'd turned around. She'd come back once, to offer him a bitter drink she'd been given and not wanted, and then trotted off again, no doubt to some other boy who'd get her a better, more expensive drink. Not that those things mattered anymore, though, his surroundings were swimming into focus and slowly making sense. He was in a chair. Not of his own will, apparently – his arms were wound behind him uncomfortably, laced to the back of the wooden chair with his own tie. He seemed to be in some sort of basement or warehouse, shelves and crates were around, but his chair was right in the centre. His dress pants were unzipped and pulled down slightly, his shy member flopping ungracefully out of cotton underwear. There was a swift rush of blood to his head, cheeks flushing red immediately. What the hell had happened? Had he been kidnapped? A shuffling movement further away from him drew his attention, head whipping up in fear. "Hello? What – What's going on? Please?" there was a shameful quaver to his voice but he no longer cared. Kidnapping was whirling through his mind now; he knew exactly how much he'd be worth, what with his father's business. But out of the shadows stepped a figure he wasn't expecting – his date. "A..Amelia?" She was grinning broadly, leant up against an empty bookshelf. "Hi." Devon swallowed and smiled nervously, embarrassment flaming through his body. Of course she had to find him with his pants down – she'd tell the whole of his already small social world and he'd never live down being saved by her. "Hi – can – can you help me out? I don't know what happened, please, I just-" "Oh, hah. That was me." Amelia pushed herself off the bookshelf, wobbling slightly on her pink stilettos. "Your tie was a bitch to undo." She was tipsy, apparently. Devon digested what she had just said slowly, staring blankly. "Wh- why? What?" He struggled against his bonds and glared at her. "Is this a game?" Amelia giggled, a surprisingly harsh sound, and bobbed down to crouch in front of him, running her gloved hands up his thighs. "You could say that." He jolted in surprise at this movement, an embarrassing rush flooding to his groin. He was completely at her mercy, legs spread like a whore in a dirty movie as she unbuttoned his shirt, slipping it off of his shoulders to expose his bare chest. "Amelia! Please! Jesus, now isn't the time, just let me out!" Her fingers returned to his crotch and slid over his soft member enticingly, circling the head and pushing down to expose it from the foreskin. Devon squeaked in surprise, his face aflame. "You're cute," she crooned, rubbing her thumb under his shaft expertly. "I'm glad you've finally woken up." Devon threw his head back and hissed in a breath as she explored his sensitive member with her hands, feelings knotting in his groin that he couldn't avoid. She'd drugged him? That was ridiculous! "Every boy here wants me Devon, did you know that? And I could have any one I want." She stroked slowly again, smiling as his cock began to respond beneath her touch, twitching into position. "They're all very beautiful, you know." Devon grunted, struggling again. "Have one of them then! Please, I don't – I don't want this! What are you doing?" She tutted at his words, pulling a glove off with her teeth and dropping it to the floor. "Isn't it obvious by now? That's the problem, though. You're the only one I crave, Devon. And yet you don't want me. You didn't even pay me attention, you're oblivious." She cupped a soft hand to his balls and squeezed them gently, smiling innocently up at him. "You know me though, I just... take what I want. So I put some nice things into that drink of yours to help you sleep for a bit, and I brought you here." She spat ungracefully into her palm and then slicked it over him, her hand working up and down his rapidly stiffening dick. Amelia smiled up at him, eyes sparkling with a mixture of lust and mirth, hand still pumping away enthusiastically. Devon couldn't help but buck his hips and whimper at her touch – he hated the woman, but his body was screaming for her, and by god, it felt amazing. She knew exactly how to make every nerve tingle, every specific place that made it feel better and better, her tongue lightly darting over the pinch of skin beneath the head, fingers teasing his sack, soft lips pursing over a bead of precum that had leaked forth. A rush of shame flooded him, he'd always hoped his first time with another would be with a girl who he loved and loved him in return, not this. Not a woman who seemed to think of him as nothing but a toy. He didn't even like touching himself, believing that the moment should be tender and personal, not for gratification. He was being raped, he realised, and enjoying every guilty second of it. "Mmm, for someone who doesn't want it, you sure got hard fast." Amelia ran her tongue up the full length of his now almost painfully stiff shaft, and Devon let out another cry, his voice hoarse, throat hot with humiliation. Her breath blew onto his sensitive head as she laughed at this, gripping his cock slightly painfully. "Don't be so ungrateful!" she muttered, standing back up on wobbly legs to raise her skirts in front of him, her own face now flushed lightly with desire. His cock throbbed as she revealed white, lacy panties, hooking her thumb under them and sliding them down lovingly to reveal a well trimmed thatch of pubic hair above her perfect, pink, swollen lips. She ran a finger up the slit of her own pussy, biting her lip and hissing in pleasure. "You can whine all you want y'know, it just gets me wetter." She kicked off her panties, and pushed his legs apart before guiding her hips to line up over his, creamy, thick thighs trembling slightly as they brushed against his thin legs. Her hands worked beneath her, trying to line up his swollen cock with her dripping pussy, hot, alcohol tinged breath panting from her mouth. Devon gasped, squirming beneath her. "Amelia, you don't – you don't have to do this." He swallowed dryly, and pulled at his bonds again, albeit with slightly less enthusiasm. "You're drunk, I – I don't want – aah – I don't think this is – this is wrong, I. God, please, come on! This is ridiculous!" She looked up at him, grinned, and dropped her hips down in a swift movement. Devon felt his shaft enveloped in a slick, silken warmth and let out a shuddering gasp, thrusting up into her without even thinking. Amelia groaned in return, pushing herself up against him, her large breasts pressed into his thin chest as she panted lustily, spreading her legs open further and wriggling down to bring his whole cock inside of her. "F-Fuck... hnnahh..." she adjusted herself shakily, ruffling her dress about her as she did, and then slowly raised her body before pushing back into him with a satisfied huff. "You're not exactly huge, Dev." she ran her tongue over her lips. "But you'll do." She began to bob up and down on his lap slowly, her juices running so freely he could feel his own thighs beginning to slick. She was amazingly tight around his cock, warm and wet, better than any time he'd masturbated or had a wet dream. Amelia moaned breathily, throwing her head back and digging her fingers into his back, hard enough to elicit a shrill cry from Devon. "Ahn, fuck! Yes!" her voice wavered with pleasure as she rode him, thighs shuddering against him as she lost herself in slowly rising pleasure. She was entrancingly beautiful like this, biting her lower lip, eyelids fluttering slightly, breath hitching. Her soft breasts had bounced forth from her dress and were jostling up and down as she leant back, angling herself against his cock. She slid a hand in front of her mons and began to massage her own clit frantically, panting in pleasure, writhing as a string of curses slipped from her lips. Devon couldn't help but let out a lusty groan of his own as her pace quickened to intolerably pleasurable levels, her smooth walls quivered around him, a coil tightening low in his loins. Amelia's eyes fluttered open at this and she smirked at him, delighted at his reaction. "You're gonna come, aren't you?" she leant back into him, winding her hands in his hair roughly, panting as she pressed her lips to his ear. "Don't you even dare. Not until I get to." She bit heavily into his neck, enough to break his skin, and Devon let out another cry as she ground into him, her soft ass cheeks slapping gently against his thighs, bodies sliding against each other through the thin sheen of sweat that had broken out between them. Their lips touched as she brushed against him for a kiss, her tongue darting inside his mouth. Amelia tasted of strong alcohol and sweet berries, tinged slightly with the coppery taste of Devon's own blood, and he felt himself falling deeper into her kiss, her hands pulling roughly at his hair. She pulled away from his kiss, biting his lower lip gently and then releasing it. She stared into his eyes directly as she pushed harder against him with her hips, fingers scraping down his neck. Her eyelids fluttered as her entire body shuddered, and she let out a scream, arching her back into him, riding his cock blindly as she came, her pussy milking him as she contracted tightly around him, pulsing with every wave of pleasure searing through her body. Devon felt a hot rush of bliss in his loins as he came, crying out in return as his cock throbbed inside of her, releasing loads of his seed deep within. Amelia fell back from him after a minute, breasts heaving and eyes glazed with pleasure. She ran her hands down his chest and sighed, smiling at him in a way that made Devon's stomach curl with guilt and shame, before pulling herself away from him, thighs still dripping with his spunk. "That was nice," she purred, smoothing out her dress. "We'll have to do it again some time." He turned away from her, blush high on his cheekbones as she walked behind him to untie his aching arms. He was determined that he would do it again some time. And he'd get his revenge then, swift and sweet. A Date to Remember The lights had been dimmed to a low, dull intensity as the music from the concealed speakers blared and echoed around the large hall. There were over thirty couple on the dance floor, some dancing in complete sync while others appeared to be slightly ill at ease in the each others' company. They must not have been together for long, mused Laila to herself as she observed the party going on in full swing. She was lounging against the bar in a highly exclusive hotel in the city while she waited for her date to show up. Her patience was running dangerously low because Vir was not only forty minutes late, but also because she had to wear a heavy, stupid mask all through the party. And not to forget, the dress that was two sizes too small for her. It was Vir's Valentine's Day gift to her. The deep red silk dress was too tight across her chest and she feared that if she moved the wrong way, her breasts might just spill out. Also, the slit at the top of her left thigh was oddly uncomfortable, making her feel out of place in the ankle length attire with the long stretch of visible skin. And just like the dress, it was his grand idea to get passes to the ultra exclusive party that the hotel threw every year. He had always wanted to go but had never found the time to attend one of those. This year he had gotten the passes even before he had started dating her, a fact that she found amusing as well as slightly irritating. But since he had had his heart set on it, Laila couldn't possibly have refused, despite having misgivings about this masquerade party. After all, they had been going out for only a month. She looked around the room, and then at her phone, muttering slightly under her breathe at Vir's delay. She was having trouble taking deep breathes because of the tightness of the bodice of her dress. The theme for the party was Red and Black and it was to be adhered to strictly. The patrons were to hand in their individually embossed invites at the entrance to the bulky and scary looking bouncer who would then give a red mask to the women and a black one to the men. Laila's red mask was settled uneasily on the bridge of her nose as she sipped a Bloody Mary and unsuccessfully tried to hold her dress together at her thigh. Having turned to keep the empty glass behind her, she felt a hand land heavily on her shoulder. Alarmed, she turned back towards the party and was met with the sight of a starched white shirt peeking out from beneath a black tuxedo. The man stood very close to Laila, so close that she could smell a wonderful, musky fragrance and something deeper, darker as well. As she moved her gaze upwards, she was met with a full, smiling mouth and high cheekbones which were partially hidden by a black mask resting on the man's nose. Dark eyes looked back at her and the smile widened as the man realised the impact her was having on her. "May I have this dance, please?" Laila slipped her hand into the stretched hand of Vir as she forgot all about the dress, the mask, or the party. It was only Vir and his presence that now held her attention. His warm hand at the small of her back, his towering height making her feel petite, and most of all, his smile making her slightly dizzy with anticipation; it all made her quicken her steps towards the dance floor. "What took you so long?" she asked him as he started to sway her to the tune of the music. He couldn't hear her over the loud music, so he leaned forward until her lips were within touching distance of his ear. Laila repeated her question softly and moved back, waiting for his reply. However, his hand, which had now moved to her back, didn't allow her to pull back too far and he moved his mouth towards her ear and said, "Let's forget about it and just concentrate on what's happening right now, okay?" Saying this, he turned his head slightly, and with one hand lifting her chin and the other still at her back, he gently grazed his lips with hers. Stunned by this sudden and peculiar show of affection, Laila couldn't respond to this very public display of affection and stood motionless. Taking advantage of her momentary imbalance, Vir touched the bow of her upper lip with his tongue and leaned in closer as he kissed her more fully. Laila arched against him slightly, moaning softly at the gentle onslaught of Vir's lips as she forgot all sense of time and space and only felt his lips mate with hers. And just as suddenly as it had started, Vir pulled back. Laila looked up at him with a dazed look in her eyes and had to shake her hear imperceptibly to get out of the trance that the kiss had affected. Vir pulled Laila by the hand and walked swiftly across the crowded hall towards an exit which was partially hidden behind a heavy, damask curtain. He swept the curtain aside and then pulled her close to himself. Finding herself smashed up against his chest, Laila's breathing became laboured and her arms crept up around his shoulders. Vir kissed the edge of her lips lightly and then, without warning, took off her mask and his, and threw them away. He then pulled her flush against his length and deepened the kiss. Laila opened her mouth under this warm assault and couldn't help but sigh. As their mouths explored one another's, their hands had a mind of their own. Laila couldn't stop pulling at his hair and pulling him closer to herself while Vir stroked her hips and bare back. Finally, taking a breather, Vir said, "Let's go upstairs. I've booked a suite for the night." Laila could only stare at him with wonder because this was not like the man that she had been dating for the past month. This is was so unlike the calm and collected Vir that she knew that she was momentarily taken aback. He was proposing that they spend the night together when they hadn't even had sex yet. But under his lust laden gaze, Laila found herself nodding at his suggestion. Taking her by the hand, Vir led her to the elevators and as luck would have it, they didn't have to wait for long. A liveried guard stood aside to let them enter and pressed the button for the floor that Vir told him. A few seconds ticked by in complete silence, only broken by the heavy breathing and thumping hearts of the couple. Hand in hand they stood, having eyes only for each other, oblivious to the guard or to the elevator festooned with red and black balloons. The elevator paused at their floor and the guard signalled to them with a slight smile. They stepped out of the enclosed area and without a moment's delay, Vir pulled Laila behind him towards a carpeted corridor. Passing three doors without even stopping to take a look, Vir finally stood before the 'Queen Suite' and swiped his key into the slot to open the door. Hanging back to allow her to enter first, Vir gave her a little nudge towards the darkened space. Upon entering the room, Laila's eyes took a little time to adjust to the sudden darkness, and before they even could, she felt a soft scrap of cloth cover her eyes. Her fingers moved over the cloth and began to feel it while a soft chuckle was the only response from Vir. And as soon as the blindfold tightened across her eyes, she felt herself being picked up off the floor. Instinctive hesitation soon gave way to a strong urge to wrap herself around the man holding her and to show him how much she wanted him to break his own shackles and take her all the way tonight. A soft moan escaped from her mouth as she felt his hand touch the side of her breast unintentionally. A warm wetness settled between her thighs and her nipples tightened in anticipation of what was to come. She then felt herself being lowered onto a mattress of sorts, which may have been a bed or a settee, and felt the plush softness envelope her backside. Her arms reached out to Vir even though she couldn't see him. But instead of coming closer to her, he moved away from her outstretched arms and sat down near her feet. "Not yet, baby. Not yet", he whispered as took off her red stilettos and threw them on the carpeted floor behind him. Caressing her ankle and then moving onto her calf, he accompanied his soft touches with small, wet kisses all along the length of her legs. Reaching the spot where her dress gave way to skin, he began to skim over her thighs with a gentle hand. And just when Laila was expecting him to kiss her thighs, she inhaled sharply in shock. Vir's lips were at the juncture of her thighs. Without even pausing for a moment, he kissed the very centre of her black lace panties and then pushed his tongue out to wet them. Licking gently and with a stiffer tongue alternately, he managed to make Laila whimper her need. Raising his head to look at her, he saw that she had arched her head back against the pillow and was holding her lower lip captive between her teeth. Grinning at her reaction, he stroked her wetness from outside her panties and slowly began to make circles with his finger. Laila hips bucked hard and she widened her legs to give his probing finger and tongue better access. Sensing her acute need, Vir pulled at the elastic of the panties at her waist and tugged them down, finally sliding them off her legs. The sight of her naked pussy nearly made him cum in his pants and he lightly adjusted his own heavy arousal so that he could be more comfortable. Tonight was all about Laila and about giving her what she deserved. Moving closer to where she lay, Vir gently licked her nether lips with the tip of his tongue and was rewarded with a deep moan from her. Encouraged and nearly helpless at the sight of her beauty, he began to stroke her wet heat with his tongue. Several penetrating strokes accompanied by his roving fingers made Laila sob in delight. She had never felt so alive in her life. The things that Vir was doing to her went even beyond her imagination. Her hips bucked under his tongue's wild ministrations and she struggled to contain herself. While his fingers completely took over the task, Vir whispered to her, "Let it go, baby. Just let it go. I'm right her for you." Maybe it was his words, or maybe it was the movements that his fingers and tongue were making inside her pussy, but Laila felt her core tighten in response. She felt like she was on a higher plane, one that she hadn't ever managed to reach. She felt herself drifting away from her body, as if she were looking at herself from the outside. The darkness that enveloped her eyes only heightened her response as she convulsed under Vir's expert tongue. A loud scream escaped her lips, a scream she barely recognised as her own as she hung on to Vir's shoulders while the rest of her body seemed to have completely alienated her. The next thing she felt was Vir's weight settling down beside her as his lips touched hers lightly. She could taste herself on his lips and somehow she didn't care as she opened her mouth and sucked his tongue deep inside. Entangling her legs with his, she kissed him like there was no tomorrow. However one thing was putting her off. "Vir, don't you think you're a little overdressed for the occasion." His lips curved against hers as he smiled and said, "I thought you'd never ask." With that, he untied the blindfold and slid it off her face. Looking at the beautiful man laying beside her, Laila could hardly remember a time when she had felt more desirable. Her hands moved across his taut chest under the shirt as she familiarised herself with his hard planes. With her dress completely dishevelled, she got up from the bed and stood beside it. It took her mere seconds to shrug out of Vir's gift and she remained standing before him in a black lace brassiere. Her breasts were half spilling out of the cups as she moved towards the bed and the man languorously laying on it with heavy eyes. She sat on the bed on her knees and leaned towards him. He accommodated her and half sat up. She slid off the tuxedo jacket off his shoulders and let it pool around him. Moving closer to him, she began to unbutton his shirt. Parting it halfway down his chest, she paused to kiss his nipples one after the other, taking great delight in the fact that they puckered in response. As more of his skin came into sight, she greeted it enthusiastically with wet kisses and licks. The hair on his chest was quite dense but it tapered down as Laila moved lower towards his abdomen. Having slid the shirt off his shoulder, Vir anticipated what Laila would do next. His shirt joined the jacket he had earlier discarded and in his haste to undress, he began unbuttoning his trousers as well. Stopping his hand mid-action, Laila silently shook her head and smiled shyly. Vir removed his hand from the waistband and leaned back against the pillows. Laila sat across Vir's thighs now, unclasping the button of his trousers and sitting up to slide the smooth material off his legs. The trousers tangled up in his feet, but neither of them bothered to move them away. Vir lay beneath her in a pair of midnight blue boxers with a very evident bulge straining them. Looking at Vir from underneath her lashes, Laila waited for him to signal in some way that he wanted what she intended to do. He just closed his eyes and tightened his lips. This was all the encouragement she needed. Sliding her hands over the bulge sheathed by the soft silk of the boxers, she felt the heat of him radiating even through the material. Greedily, she pulled the elastic waistband of the boxers down to his thighs, exposing his rock hard penis to her gaze. Not even bothering to remove the underwear completely, she reached down to caress the hot, smooth skin of his penis. Gently touching the head, moving down to the base, and then cupping his balls, Laila felt more powerful than she had ever felt. Leaning down, she took the head of his penis in her mouth, gently stroking it with her tongue. Soft licks and wet kisses alongside the length of his penis made him grind his teeth together and hold onto the bedspread at his side within clenched fists. As she moved her tongue unerringly across the velvet like flesh of his penis, Laila felt his balls tighten. She responded by tightening her grasp at the base of his penis, while she began to softly suck him inside her mouth, taking him as deep as she could. She felt the head of his penis reach the base of his throat, and although it caused a slight gag reflex, she held onto him. Stroking with her tongue, she moved his shaft in and out of her mouth, never allowing him to completely desert her lips. She felt the restraint in his muscles, and the amount of endurance it was taking for him to not burst out and taking him out for an instant, she said, "You know, baby, you should also just let go." Vir's eyes opened in surprise as he looked at her with barely masked joy. As if asking her if what he had understood was correct, he raised his eyebrow. Smiling, she lowered her mouth down to his erect penis and took him all in without a moment's hesitation. Milking his penis with the walls of her mouth, she sucked him deep inside her throat while stroking his balls lightly and gently pinching them. She heard his quick intake of breath and knew in that moment that he was about to cum. She willed her throat to stretch a little more to accommodate his immense girth as she felt the beginnings of his orgasm. Warm saltiness pervaded her mouth and throat as he gave out a loud shout and a string of curses, half rising from the bed in his ecstasy. Taking it all in, Laila didn't reduce her hold on his gushing penis as she swallowed every drop of his cum, further tightening her grasp on the base. When he was completely spent, she finally let his half limp penis out of her mouth and licked it clean. She then collapsed down beside him as he struggled and won against the trousers and boxers tangled up at his feet. Cuddling with him, she kissed him lightly and said, "Thanks, baby. It was the best Valentine's Day ever." Kissing her back and slowly unclasping her brassiere, he naughtily retorted, "It's not over by a long shot, honey", as he pushed his face into her deep cleavage. A Date To Remember Ch. 2 After awakening to the early afternoon light streaming through the windows, Jon turned to his side to find Shawna still sleeping soundly on her side facing him. He loved to just stare at her sleeping so soundly and so beautifully. He thought about the erotic night they shared together. He could still feel her warm lips on his neck, her hot mouth around his cock, and how good he felt in her. He gently brushed a lock of her hair from her forehead, and replaced it with a soothing kiss. He thought to himself, 'I should give her an awakening she won't forget.' He gently kissed the middle of her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and finally her lips as she awoke with a slight startle. She gave him a small 'good morning' smile before their lips met with a yearning passion. Their tongues entwined as Jon slipped his hand under the blanket to feel Shawna's warm skin. He ran his hand up from her thigh to her shoulder, and back down her smooth thigh to her butt, pulling her slightly yet firmly closer to him. Shawna could feel Jon's cock growing harder against her as she ran her fingers through his hair and along the back of his neck. She longed to feel Jon inside her again. She ached to feel his hard body pressing down on her small, beautiful frame with his throbbing cock thrusting in and out of her wet pussy. These thoughts alone could have made her cum, but Jon brought her back to reality by kissing down her neck, from one side of her collarbone to the other, down to her pert nipples licking, sucking, and gently nibbling the buds as he caressed and cupped her breasts with both hands. She arched her back in appreciation and moaned softly as he continued to make his way down leaving a trail of hot, eager kisses down her stomach, between her hips, and down her thigh stopping above her knee then back up to her inner thigh. He kissed, licked, and bit her inner thighs lightly, teasing her as much as he could. He could smell her sweet nectar, and slowly ran his tongue up and down her moist slit, being careful not to touch her clit. He massaged her inner thighs with his hands as he carefully pulled at her pussy lips with his teeth, gently nibbling them as Shawna moaned in pleasure. "Good morning, my love," Jon whispered with a seductive smile on his face to her right before he thrust his tongue as far into her slit as he could. She screamed as she threw her head back completely immersed in pleasure. "Oh my god...that feels...mmm...so...yeah...right there..." she managed to utter as his tongue made continuous, firm circles on her clit. She raised her hips slightly to meet his attack on her clit. He thrust his tongue deep inside her again as his thumb continued massaging her clit. Shawna couldn't take it anymore as the waves of pleasure cascaded through her entire body. Her body shook repeatedly as Jon plunged his tongue as far as he could, massaging her with the tip of it from the inside out. She screamed and moaned loudly as her orgasm rushed through her over and over again. As her orgasm finally ceased, Jon began a trail of kisses up her flat stomach to her breasts flicking her nipples with his tongue, and continued kissing up her neck finally reaching her lips where the two shared a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined with one another. Shawna nibbled on Jon's lower lip as he followed with a soft moan of approval. She could taste her sex on his lips, and wanted so much more of him. After breaking their kiss, Shawna quickly and forcefully turned Jon over, and sat straddling his muscular body, fervently kissing his neck, shoulders, and his chest as she ran her small hands and her fingernails lightly over his manly chest and arms. She almost felt as if she could spend all day running her hands all over his body, carving every contour of his body in her mind, and on her lips. She then began to nibble on his earlobe, knowing this teasing would arouse him even more. He sighed deeply at her actions, and began running his hands all over her back and butt, feeling her soft, tender skin under his strong hands. He pulled her body down unto his tightly as his lips found hers, eagerly wanting as much of her thin and beautiful body pressed against his. She could feel his thick, hard cock between their bodies. She reached her hand down to grasp his hard manhood in her small hand, carefully positioning it at her wet hole. She ran it up and down her slit covering the head of his cock with her juices, making it wet enough to slide into her tight pussy. She positioned it at her wet hole again, slowly impaling herself on his cock. Slowly slipping it in her little by little, getting used to his thick cock insider her again. Deeper it went with every slight movement between them until finally Jon's cock was all the way in her pussy. Shawna kissed Jon once again before she sat up on his cock, and began to run her hands over her firm breasts, squeezing them together, and pinching her nipples as Jon watched, loving every second of it, as he began to lift her body up and down on his cock. His cock slid in and out of her as she impaled her body on his shaft, feeling every inch of his manhood in her. Shawna was so hot and wet with Jon's cock pumping slowly in and out of her. She began to rock back and forth on his cock, and rocking in circles on his hard shaft. Tightly squeezing his shaft inside her. "I love it when you're in me...it feels so good," she whispered in his ear, then nibbled his earlobe, and followed that by gently biting his neck. Jon couldn't stand being teased and played with so slowly; he wanted to feel himself pumping in and out of her. He wanted to hear her scream and moan in pleasure. He wanted to turn her into his sex slave. He flipped Shawna easily onto her back, holding her hands above her head as he positioned his cock at her wet pussy hole, and thrust his hard cock into her. She arched her back, and moaned her approval loudly, while Jon pulled out and thrust back in her once again. "I love it when I can hear you. Tell me what you want," he said right before he parted her lips with his tongue, and then nibbled her lower lip as he thrust his cock back into her soft and sexy body. "Mmm...just fuck me good... god you feel so good" Jon lifted her legs easily onto his shoulders and held onto her hips as he thrust his cock in and out of her. She felt so incredibly tight this way, and he could see where they joined, and watch as he pumped in and out of her tight pussy. He loved to watch. He saw the mirror across the room, and realized he could see them fucking, and wanted her to watch, too. He flipped her body over onto her hands and knees, and then repositioned himself as he thrust his dick back into her pussy...he knew this would drive her crazy. She had told him a long time ago when they talked about sex as friends that she loved doggie-style and mirrors. Well now she'd have both. Jon held on to Shawna's hips as he shoved harder and deeper into her. He could see her lovely face in the mirror showing the pleasure she was in. "I'm going to cum soon," he warned as he drove into her faster and harder with each thrust. "Keep going...it feels so good...yeah...oh yeah...ooooohhhh...I'm cumming," she screamed as he thrust harder each time. He drove into her pussy and held it there as he shot deep inside her, then withdrew and thrust back in shooting more cum into her, and once again withdrew then thrust as he shot more cum into her pussy until he finished. She sat up with him still insider her as he wrapped his arms around her hot, naked body and kissed her shoulder over and over then whispered, "I love you" into her ear. They lay down on the bed together for a few minutes, with Jon's arms wrapped around Shawna's body until Shawna sat up, and began to walk to the bathroom. "I'll be in the shower if anyone needs me," she said as she looked slyly over her shoulder and winked as she walked away to the bathroom.