0 comments/ 23538 views/ 0 favorites Chance Meeting Ch. 1 By: majka I have always fantasized about meeting someone just like you at a bar. Being the sly one that you are, you arrange for a close girlfriend of yours to meet you at the same bar, the same time. Only, your plan is to arrive a little late. I’m the one in the black dress, sitting at the bar. My hair is down, and parted mostly in the middle, brown and naturally wavy. "Rebecca" sees me putting out my cigarette and approaches me to ask for a light, then sits down next to me. I’m an easy-going person by nature, and so is she, so Rebecca and I start up a conversation. She asks me if I’m alone and I tell her I’m meeting someone. She says, "So am I." To my delight, Rebecca is a brunette, and has striking blue eyes. She’s got a very natural and unpainted appearance, and has a beautiful and voluptuous figure that she is not shy about showing off just a little. A little time goes by and the bar becomes more and more crowded. Rebecca and I are facing each other, as it is increasingly harder to hear. It seems we’ve both forgotten completely about you (neither of us knowing we’re meeting the same person) and we’re getting along very well. As we get a little looser and more relaxed, we start talking more openly about ourselves: do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, what do you do for a living, stuff of the sort. We’ve completely blocked out the crowds around us, and have taken to gazing at each other for longer intervals than are considered "socially" normal. Noticing my drink is empty, she puts her hand on my inner knee, just midway between knee and thigh, leans closely into me and asks, "What are you having?" I tell her, "A Cosmopolitan." She orders 2 and before excusing herself to the bathroom, she asks me, "Truth or Dare?" I’m not confused by this question - I’m female after all, and have played this game a million times as a young girl. I’m actually amused and curious, so I say, "Dare." "I dare you to spend the rest of the evening with your panties off." Of course, I accept the dare. We cover our drinks w/ coasters (which typically means "this seat is taken") and take leave for the restrooms. We go into the wheelchair stall together and she coyly says to me, "I forgot to tell you, there are two parts to this dare," I let it slide and ask her what the second part is. "I dare you to let me take them off for you." I’m pretty much reeling at this point, and containing my girlish excitement, I tell her, "I accept." She throws her head back and gives a shriek, "YES!", her silky brown hair flinging down her back. We stand closest to the farthest wall in the stall and I lift my dress to my waist. Slowly she slides her fingers under the sides of my panties. All in one very smooth movement, she glides my panties slowly down around my ass, taking care to slightly caress my cheeks at the same time, and then brings her hands back around to the front and slides my panties down over my very neatly shaven bush. I’m looking down at her the entire time, as she’s squatting with her legs spread provokingly around me. She looks up at me with a most incredibly sexy smile, and slides the panties down to my ankles. I slowly step out of them, and as she rises, she moves in a little closer to me and says, "I hope you don’t mind, but I’m keeping these!" I lean forward to kiss her luscious mouth and it turns out to be just a light kiss, a tantalizing prelude to what could possibly happen next...or later...or....,OH! It’s almost too ironic that at the exact same time we both remember we’re meeting someone at the bar, so we collect ourselves and head back to our seats. As we approach the bar, we notice someone is sitting in one of them... To our surprise, we both recognize you, and simultaneously say, "He’s here!" We look at each other with a bit of confusion and wonder, then shock. Only seconds later, we both are very amused by this happenstance...You see our reflection in the bar mirror and turn around just as we are approaching you. It’s to YOUR complete wonder that we have already met and are smiling from ear to ear as you turn to offer a proper introduction. You are the essential “debonaireman” and graze our lips softly with a kiss, all while Rebecca and I are looking at each other, still amazed by this so-called chance meeting. Rebecca and I move our seats closer together, and you have found one to put in position to complete the triangle we have now become. I’m seated in such a way that makes it very hard to hide the fact that I’m not wearing any panties and you inquire about this. I look at you and with a cocked eyebrow I say, "I lost them on a dare…Ask Rebecca about it." You don’t venture to ask because you already know. Instead, you put your hand on my thigh and I cover your hand with what I can of my dress and Rebecca leans in to give us both a very hot kiss on our lips – first you, then me. I can taste your drink on her lips and it sends a shiver down my back. You take this as a come-on to move your hand further up my dress and Rebecca takes my opposite knee and moves it just slightly outward. Your other hand is now up her dress and we are all thinking that it might just be time to take this party somewhere a little more private. But it’s just SO very adventurous to be sitting at the bar, your hand up our dresses, all the while I’m starting to get wetter and wetter with excitement. You order another round of drinks. Your hand is now so close to my pussy that I’m practically squirming in my seat. I feel your pinky of your left hand scope out my slit, and I’m just anticipating your reaction at how wet I have become. You take your pinky finger and slide it up and down my pussy and then your ring finger follows. This is all just too much for me – in public, people possibly seeing; we lean into each other and kiss – our lips wet with our drinks, and first only our lips are touching. Then a slight flick of our tongues...Wet, open lips, tongue: we close our lips over our tongues, and the warmth emanating from you is just so intense that I can’t help but open my legs a slight bit more and your pinky and ring fingers enter me. Oh man – I’m floating now. I’m not drunk – I’m intoxicated! Rebecca had left for the restroom and strangely, neither of us noticed. When she returns, you slowly slide your fingers out of me and as you pull your hand from under my dress, she grabs it and sensually licks your fingers. All of them. One by one. When she gets to your ring and pinky fingers, she looks at me and winks... Part Two on its way... Chance Meeting Ch. 2 You finally started to come down from your orgasm and released your legs from around my head. I removed my finger from your ass, and slowly started to kiss my way up your body to your face, where our mouths found each other. You licked your cum juices from my face, and sucked my tongue into your mouth. You told me what you had been watching at the window as I licked your pussy, and how the combination of both had given you the fantastic orgasm. I looked up at the window, and saw the woman licking the cum from her breasts, being helped by her partner who was also licking her breasts and her face. I wondered if there were others watching us that we couldn't see, and thought that they were in for more treats if there were. I looked back at our appreciative audience and saw that they were holding up a sign which said "What room?" I looked at you, and you smiled, so I made up a sign with the room number on it and showed it to them. The woman stood up and walked from the window. Shortly, the phone rang. It was her. She thanked us for the show, and I thanked her also. She asked if we wanted some company. I relayed the request to you, and you smiled and said 'not right now, maybe in about an hour.' I knew why, and told her our answer. She chuckled, said she understood, and said that she and her friend would come visit us in an hour. In the meantime, if we didn't mind, they would continue to sit at their window. I told her that we didn't mind, and were looking forward to meeting them in person. We stepped back and caught our breath. I needed something to drink; you said there was some wine in the refrigerator. I poured us both a glass. We sat on the desk, staring out the window, my arm around your waist, your head on my shoulder. We must have been quite a sight; me naked, you in a merry widow and garter belt, your breasts hanging free, and both of us spent. I thought it was a wonderful sight. I squeezed you and you sighed. "I'm really enjoying this" you said softly. I smiled. "So am I" I replied. You looked up at me, gazing deep into my eyes and I kissed you on the forehead; you were a little sweaty, and the saltiness tasted nice. I took another sip and put the glass down. You did the same. We started to kiss again, sitting there on the desk. At first, it was a soft kiss, our lips barely touching. Then it began to grow in intensity, our lips locked hard together, then our tongues probing, touching, tasting. Our hands began to again search each other's bodies; I found your tits, you found my cock. You slowly rubbed it, bringing it back to life. I squeezed your nipples and rolled them between my fingers, feeling them harden under my touch. I slid us off the desk and gathered you in my arms. I slowly removed the merry widow so that you were completely naked before me. Our lips met again and became sealed together. I reached down and felt the slit of your pussy; it was sopping wet. I slowly turned you around and bent you over the desk. I could see your tits hanging down from your chest, slowly swaying as you moved to make yourself comfortable. You thrust your ass into the air for me so that I had a perfect view of your ass and pussy. You spread your legs as I came to you, my hard cock sticking out and searching for a home. I slid the head of my cock against your asshole, felt you press back against it, but it wasn't time for that yet. I slid my cock head down to your pussy and rubbed it against your lips, parting them with the tip. Before I could thrust into you, you thrust back onto me instead, impaling your pussy on my cock, burying me deep inside. What a Feeling!! So hot, so wet, so tight around my cock, drawing me deeper into you. We started a slow cadence, each of us thrusting to the other, forcing my cock as deep as it could possibly go, my balls slapping against you with each forceful thrust. I took advantage of the position and wet my finger in my mouth, then used it to tease your asshole. You moaned with every thrust and your tits were like pendulums under you, the nipples hard and erect. I slowly inserted my finger into your ass, one joint at a time, letting you get used to it before I slipped in more of it. It wasn't long before I had the entire finger deep in your tight ass. The sight of my cock and finger inside you was exhilarating, and I started to pump faster. You reacted to the increased thrusting with your own increase in movement. The sounds of my body slapping against your ass, the sharp intake of our breath, the shortness of our breaths, the grunts with each slam of my cock into your pussy, all were adding to the extreme pleasure of the moment. I could sense an even greater increase now in our movements. You had reached back and were now fondling my balls. My finger and cock were moving in unison in your ass and pussy, matching stroke for stroke. I could feel the pressure of ready-to-explode cum deep in my balls. You started to cry out, your body now pushed hard back against my finger and cock, no longer moving, just forcing me as deep as possible into your pussy and ass. You were now letting out a muffled scream as I felt the cum explode from my balls, travel the length of my cock and flow deep into you. It felt hot as molten lava as it spewed out of my cock into you. I could feel the heat of your pussy as you squeezed back at my cock, milking the cum out of it. I could also feel your ass squeezing my finger, holding it inside you. We were pressed so hard together that it would have been impossible to separate us at that moment. You were whimpering, your body shaking with the orgasm you were experiencing. I could barely stay on my feet. You slumped down onto the desk, your head resting on your arms, your breath coming very fast, whistling over your dry lips. I leaned down onto your back, my cock still buried in your dripping pussy. We stayed like this for a while, catching both our breath and our strength. My cock started to soften and slipped out of your pussy. You felt it fall out, turned around, bent over and took it into your mouth, cleaning our mingled cum from it. Then you stood up, and we kissed again, moving your saliva mixed with our cum from your mouth to my mouth with your tongue. We then held each other tight again, our hot, panting bodies close and as one. And then there was a knock at the door. We slowly separated and I went over to look through the peep hole. It was our audience from the other room. I turned to you, and you smiled. "Let them cum in" you said. I opened the door. Chance Meeting Ch. 2 Did I mention it was summer, and very warm that night? We paid our tab and left for Rebecca's place, which was within walking distance from the bar. Upon arrival, she immediately sets me up with a bikini, as the plan is to sit poolside under the moonlight. She excuses herself and heads to her kitchen to make a light batch of margaritas. There we are – you are donning only your silky boxer shorts and your beautifully tanned body. Our feet are dangling lightly in the pool. I am feeling very anxious at this point, sitting so close to you for the first time, alone. You scoot behind me, straddling me, and start to massage my neck, shoulders, back. I can feel your dick twitch just a little as I moan in agreement with every touch of your fingers on my skin. Your breath is hot as you begin kissing the back of my neck – a place I'm VERY fond of being kissed...Your hands move down my waist to my hips and slide ever so gently around to my stomach. You haven't stopped kissing my neck and shoulders. Slowly, you slide your hands up to my breasts and playfully pinch my nipples over the bikini bra. I wince, then moan, loving every painful second of it, and knowing this, you pull my breasts out of the bra and begin pinching and pulling my nipples again. They are rock-hard at this point, and speaking of hard! I can feel your dick growing bigger and harder as you press closer to me. Your hands are eagerly grabbing my tits, massaging, pinching, and just as I lean back to kiss you, Rebecca appears with a tray of cocktails, wearing nothing but a sarong. Her hair is pulled up loosely and she looks absolutely divine. She sets the tray down beside the edge of the pool and hands us a drink. She gets in, the water just below her crotch, and we can see her belly quiver from the coolness from the chill of the water. She takes off her sarong and is now standing naked, in front of us. "Please don't stop what you were doing on my account," she says. So I lean back again to kiss you. Your lips are hot; your breathing, deep. Our tongues don't take but a moment to find each other. You are fondling my breasts and my hands are on your thighs, massaging your legs, calf to thigh, as you straddle me from behind. We must've been kissing for at least 3 solid minutes before pulling away from each other in a sensual daze. I'm so completely drenched in my panties now, and your hands have found me out! You glide your fingers up and down my pussy, over the bikini, and you say in your best voice yet, "You should feel her, Rebecca! She's SOOooo wet!" Rebecca moves closer, in front of us, puts her hands on my thighs, spreading my legs wide and puts her fingers on my pussy, pushing the bikini in and through my folds, saturating the material. She wastes no time as she pulls the bikini to one side and gently kisses my southern lips. I lean back, my back is arched, and she kisses harder, her tongue sliding from bottom to top, flicking my clit gently each time. I am reeling again, and literally seconds away from cumming. She senses this, and stops. She slides her tongue up to my navel, my breasts, then to my mouth and gives me a sweet taste of myself. You have taken my chin, turned my face to yours and pressing your lips to mine, you taste my own juices on your lips. Rebecca has taken my place, as I am out of commission for the next 5 minutes, recovering from my near climax experience! She's facing you as she slowly takes off your shorts. Your hard-on is surely something to behold. You look unreasonably beautiful sitting at the edge of the pool, lights reflecting in all the right places...Rebecca takes gentle hold of your cock and starts stroking it gently. You and she are kissing, tongues are scoping for the hottest parts of your mouths. Then she breaks away, kissing your chest as she licks her way down...down...she opens her mouth wide to take all of you in and then closes her lips around the base of your shaft. Your eyes roll to the back of your head in ecstasy. She sucks you perhaps better than I could ever dream to, so I decide to take a hands-on lesson! I slowly swim up closer to the action and am watching hungrily as she sucks you and strokes you with her beautiful lips, up and down, saliva glistening on your shaft by the evening lights. She separates herself from you and takes my chin in her hand and as she guides my lips to your cock, I look into your eyes...we are locked in a gaze of lust and longing. I wrap my salivating lips around the head of your dick and easily slide down the length of your shaft. Rebecca whispers for me to grip firmly, but not too hard, at the base of your shaft, then slowly slide up, loosening the grip, especially as I reach the head. It all feels so natural...so good...Just sucking you is getting me turned on in a whole new kind of way...I keep sucking you...repeating the motion, careful not to quicken the pace too much. There's a new taste in my mouth – it's salty, mild, and delectable...I want more of it! Now I start to quicken my suck strokes and before I know it, your hips are gyrating, and you're fucking my face with fervor! Rebecca intercepts this interlude abruptly and out of complete wondrous frustration, I sink under the water and swim the length of the pool, coming up the other side to see you ejaculating all over her breasts and face... PART THREE TO FOLLOW.