3 comments/ 14790 views/ 0 favorites Casual Encounter By: davion2308 "Dear Jeanette, Hi, it's Kristy. I wanted you to know that this is my first week of living on campus. I'm so excited to be at college now! I know you aren't going to make it out here and I'm sorry, but you still got into community college and that's cool. I'll be home next week for the weekend and we'll still hang out. This place is insane! I realize I'm so sheltered from the real world. Everywhere I turn, there's sex, drugs, alcohol, violence, food, sports, parties, BOYS.... Everything I didn't know about growing up in that stupid little town of ours. In fact, Rachel, my roomie, was showing me Craigslist that people post for jobs for free. I was thinking about getting a nanny position, maybe, make some money while I'm here. I hope you're doing well. I'll talk to you! Lay-tah!" "Hi, Kristy! Sounds like you're having fun. Be careful of those craigslist ads, I've heard of bad things happening. There was that girl that got killed in Boston last year! But I know you're not (a) a hooker and you are (b) really smart. Oh, and no offense, but look out for that freshman 15!" "Jeanette! Hey, sorry I didn't answer you for a few days. I'm getting settled in and figuring out the way around town. This city's HUGE! No joke. And I'll be careful about craigslist, though it really intrigues me. All this sex and money is available. One guy is offering women a hundred bucks to watch him jack off. You don't touch him or anything. I never did any of that in my life because I haven't had a boyfriend yet, but I hope to change that. I'm going to try and eat healthy and go to the gym and lose some of this weight by the time classes start (A WEEK! OH NOES!!!). Like I said, I'll be careful. -Kristy" TO: Poster From: KMarcellus Hi, I saw your ad on craigslist and I was a little bit interested. You said you'd pay 100 dollars and all I have to do is watch? That seems easy. Where are we going to meet and when do you want to do this? You asked for a description, so a little about me: I'm 5'4, dark-haired, and pudgy. Well, fat. I'm overweight. I have glasses and I think I'm pretty, except for my big stomach. Let me know what's going on. -Kristy To: KMarcellus From: Kevin.Golbius Howdy, Kristy! Let me just say I'm really glad you responded. I'm not a perv or a freak and we can even meet in a public place, nice and safe. I just have a huge fetish of showing off and I'm really into CFNM, if you want to look it up on Wikipedia.org. I'm 35, in great shape, and I like to smile a lot. You sound like a very nice person and that's more important to me then anything else. Let's say we meet up at the corner of Birch and 5th on the bench in front of the police station around 3:30 this afternoon. That should be fairly safe. If you think I'm okay and you want the cash, we'll walk to my house and do this in the backyard. You can be by the fence door so you can leave at any time. It's safe and it'll be okay. I'll even pay upfront. -Kevin. To:Jeanette From: Kristy Hey, lady, I just want you to know I'm going to try this out and meet this guy in twenty minutes. If you don't hear from me by tomorrow at noon, send a search team. But I'm seriously going. I'll be safe. I'm smart and I'm loud, even if I can't run more then 100 feet. Wish me luck! Jinny1991A : Oh, thank god you're okay! KrisMrcls01 : Yeah, I'm fine. Jinny1991A : And....? KrisMrcls01 : I'm hold five twenty dollar bills right now. Jinny1991A : OMG! You did it? You didn't do it. Really? KrisMrcls01 : Yep. Jinny1991A : What happened? KrisMrcls01 : Well, we met over by the police station and talked for a while. He's a nice guy, has a dog, is divorced, and likes baseball. Jinny1991A : Sounds like your average day-to-day serial killer. KrisMrcls01No, he wasn't weird. Didn't even mention what we were doing. I had to bring it up. Jinny1991A : What'd you say? KrisMrcls01 : There was a pause in the discussion and I told him I checked out the CFNM thing to do some research. He got a big kick out of it. He laughed. Jinny1991A : And? KrisMrcls01 : He has very nice teeth. Jinny1991A : Nice teeth don't mean he won't kill you. KrisMrcls01No, but we talked a bit and we walked over to his house. It was like two minutes from the cops and I knew I was within screaming distance. The mall was right around the corner. Jinny1991A : Okay.... KrisMrcls01Anyway, he has a big privacy fence and we walked in it. His yard was small and he had a flower garden in the back. Jinny1991A : Probably to bury dead bodies. KrisMrcls01Hush. No, he was fine. He takes off his shirt and I'm thinking this is easy money. He was in shape. He had abs and everything. Jinny1991A : Okay.... Wait, was he right next to you? KrisMrcls01No, he was at least 10 feet away. No where near me. Jinny1991A : Good. KrisMrcls01Stop interrupting! Jinny1991A : Sorry, hehe :D KrisMrcls01Shoosh, you! Jinny1991A : Fine, keep talking. KrisMrcls01So, he pulls off his jeans and he's got these muscly legs that are like cables. The guy was in super shape! Jinny1991A : "Muscly"?????? KrisMrcls01If you had seen them, you'd know it was a real world. Don't even argue. And now he's in these boxer briefs. He asks if I wanted to pull them off him. Jinny1991A : You said no, of course KrisMrcls01: Of course Jinny1991A : Wait, have you seen a man naked before? KrisMrcls01: Yes, I had human growth, we've seen the slides. And in movies. Jinny1991A : No, real life. KrisMrcls01: Not exactly, no. Jinny1991A : Okay, just curious. KrisMrcls01: So, he turns around, faces away, and slides his shorts off. He steps out of them and I'm OMG, this guy is completely naked outside, in his yard, in front of me. Jinny1991A : Did he turn around? KrisMrcls01: Yep Jinny1991A : Did he look good KrisMrcls01: YEEEEEEEP Jinny1991A : Describe! KrisMrcls01: He had a dick that looked big, had big balls, his hair wasn't shaved away but it was like a crewcut, way down. I stared a bit. Okay, a lot. *pause* Jinny1991A : Then what? KrisMrcls01: Well, he asked me if I liked it. I told him "Yeah. A lot." He turned around, 180'd for me, and showed me his ass. He said it was 'smackable.' It wasn't creepy, either. I laughed and he did. He turned back around and was stroking his balls. Jinny1991A : You sound like you're an old veteran now. "Stroking his balls." KrisMrcls01: It's easy to get used to with this guy. So he starts to actually rub his dick and it gets big. Jinny1991A : How big? KrisMrcls01: Big Jinny1991A : Like a foot long? KrisMrcls01: I didn't have a measuring stick on me, but it was big. And my eyes are stuck on it. Well, they were all over the place. The guy had nice arms, nice hands, nice abs, great shoulders and pecs and legs and stuff. Perfect male. Jinny1991A : Moustache? KrisMrcls01: I didn't look that high. Jinny1991A : WHAT?!?!? KrisMrcls01: Kidding, no, he was cute. And then, he stops. Jinny1991A : Why? KrisMrcls01: He asked me if I could do something for him. Jinny1991A : What? KrisMrcls01: Show him my boobs. Jinny1991A : HA! That's the one thing you have. You're overweight, honey, but you got great tits. Every boy wants to see them, or touch them. You said no, right? KrisMrcls01: Ummm.... Jinny1991A : WHAT?!?!?! KrisMrcls01: I said, "Ummm" Jinny1991A : You showed him your tits? I can't believe it. KrisMrcls01: Well, he was showing me everything. At first I said no, I was self-conscious of my stomach. The guy said that's okay and never mind, but suddenly I just yanked my shirt up and pulled my bra up too. The guy's smile lit up like a sun. He nodded his approval and smiled, and he told me I looked fantastic. Jinny1991A : Anyone's going to say that. KrisMrcls01: This guy meant it. He was really genuine about the whole thing. He wouldn't have minded if I didn't show my tits. Jinny1991A : So, you go from wallflower churchmouse to a girl flashing a naked guy who's beating off in his own backyard. KrisMrcls01: Yes. Jinny1991A : Wow KrisMrcls01: I'm showing him my tits and I even bounce up and down a little, making them jiggle for him. The guy looked like Christmas all over again. Jinny1991A : You're such a dirty girl. KrisMrcls01: Yeah, and he steps forward and I didn't mind it. He was still stroking his dick and his eyes were on my tits and he looks up and smiles at me. AT ME! Jinny1991A : That never happens, huh? KrisMrcls01: Guys look at my chest, never my face. They don't smile at me the way that guy did. Jinny1991A : Wow, okay. KrisMrcls01: So, he puts his hands out in front of him, like he's going to push me, and stops for a second, smiling. I take the hint and I step into his hands Jinny1991A : YOU LET HIM GROPE YOU??????? KrisMrcls01: It wasn't groping. He kinda caressed me. I've been groped and that's just a squeeze. This was different and really nice. It felt good. He had strong hands and he just kind of played with my boobs. I thought it wasn't fair that his dick wasn't getting attention so I reached down and held him. Jinny1991A : WHAT???? KrisMrcls01: I liked it. Jinny1991A : WHAT???!!!!???? KrisMrcls01: His dick was hard, but the skin was warm and soft and smooth. I was kind of nervous because I've never given a handjob before and I just kinda tugged at him. He looked at me, grinning, and said, "Don't squeeze too much, just be really light." So, I loosened up and started stroking him. I enjoyed myself and he seemed really happy. Jinny1991A : So, wait, you're jerking off a naked stranger who's got your tits in his hands and you liked it? KrisMrcls01: Yeah. He seemed like a nice guy. He took my other hand and put it on his balls. I rubbed them with my fingertips, the way he did earlier. His knees buckled a little, it was kinda cute. Jinny1991A : Oh my god, I can't believe this is you. Is this really Kristy? Is this an imposter? KrisMrcls01: Nope, good old-fashioned, Plain-Jane me. Did I mention I was really turned on and horny. Jinny1991A : TMI!!! TMI!!! KrisMrcls01: Well, you wanted to hear. I'm all aroused and I wore that skirt I have. Jinny1991A : The red one? KrisMrcls01: Yeah. Jinny1991A : That's a nice skirt. Can I borrow it? It'd look good on me. KrisMrcls01: Okay. Jinny1991A : Thanks. KrisMrcls01: Yeah, so I'm wearing it, and I decide, what the hell, I'm turned on and he's getting jerked off, so I put my hand in my panties and touch myself and I'm soaking wet. Jinny1991A : OOOOMMMMGGGG! KrisMrcls01: Hey, it seemed like the right thing to do. But he sees me doing this and he reaches under my skirt and takes my panties and pulls them down my thighs. I just kind of... let him, I guess. Jinny1991A : Wow. KrisMrcls01: It really was 'wow.' His hands are suddenly playing between my legs and it felt sooooo good. He leaned forward and kissed me, too. Jinny1991A : You got kissed? Have you been kissed before. KrisMrcls01: Not really. Not like this. Not with tongue. At first it seemed kind of gross but he tasted nice, like peppermint, and I went with it. I'm pretty sure I sucked at it but he seemed to enjoy himself. And then it happened!! Jinny1991A : What happened?!?!? KrisMrcls01: I was up against his air conditioner by his house and somehow I got turned around, facing away from him and my skirt was up on the small of my back. Jinny1991A : HOLY SHIT! Did you scream? You ran, right, with panties around your ankles and his 100 bucks. KrisMrcls01: He hadn't paid me yet. Jinny1991A : Wait.... What? How'd you get his money? KrisMrcls01: I'll get to that. His hands are in me, which felt wonderful compared to my own. And then I felt his dick on my butt. Jinny1991A : He was about to fuck you? KrisMrcls01: I didn't think so at first, but I was really wet, and he just kind of slid in. Jinny1991A : HOOOOOOOOLY FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *pause* KrisMrcls01: Yeah, we started having sex. Jinny1991A : I don't even know what to say!!!! You're a virgin aren't you? KrisMrcls01: Well, I was. Jinny1991A : And you lost it to this guy?????? Did it hurt? I remember my first time and it hurt a lot. KrisMrcls01: No, it pinched a bit, but there wasn't any pain. Jinny1991A : Blood? KrisMrcls01: No, that happened when I was riding a bike a long time ago. The guy didn't know. Jinny1991A : So, he just fucked you? KrisMrcls01: Well, he went in a little and had a hard time, so he started talking nicely, just talking to me to calm me down. I felt more relaxed, kinda spread my feet a little wider, and he went in the rest of the way. It was amazing. I was filled up and it really felt great. I could feel him pulsing inside me and everything. Jinny1991A : Go on! KrisMrcls01: Then, he pulled almost all the way out and slid back in again. It was easier. I was wetter and all that. He started to pump nice and slow, kind of loosening me up. That sounds so slutty. Jinny1991A : You're a slut, you know that? You're fucking a guy for 100 bucks. S-L-U-T, girl. KrisMrcls01: Oh, come on. No difference between that and making a guy buy you dinner. Jinny1991A : So, come on, finish the story. KrisMrcls01: Okay, so he leans forward a little and starts playing with my clit. THAT got me going. I got worked up and excited. But it may have been too hot for him. He said something like he was close and I told to go ahead. He reached forward, grabbed my tit and started cumming really loudly. Jinny1991A : He wore a condom right? *pause* Jinny1991A : RIGHT? KrisMrcls01: No. Jinny1991A : Goddam that was stupid. KrisMrcls01: I know. He seemed healthy and really with it and I'm on birth control so I'm not pregnant. I'll just get checked out at UHS later. Jinny1991A : You could have AIDS. KrisMrcls01: It occurred to me, yes, and it was a mistake, but still. Jinny1991A : So, you let him cum in you. He used you like a damned hooker. He dumped a load in your pussy and he walked away. KrisMrcls01: No, see, it wasn't like that. Jinny1991A : Why not? KrisMrcls01: Well, I'm glad it was him. He was such a gentleman and very good-looking. I'll remember it the rest of my life. Jinny1991A : And how did it end? Did he just say, "Okay, thanks, here's the money?" KrisMrcls01: Well, first he caught his breath, then he said it was incredible and I was beautiful. I felt like he wasn't buttering me up or anything, since we were done. Jinny1991A : He was just trying to make you feel better about yourself. KrisMrcls01: I don't think so. He asked me out. Jinny1991A : WHAT!!!!!!????? KrisMrcls01: Yep, we're going to go to the park tomorrow and sit and talk. Maybe we'll get food after. He said he didn't want to do the dinner thing because it was obvious and cheesy. Jinny1991A : Holy cow, that's crazy! KrisMrcls01: I know. I like this guy. I'll tell you how our date went. Jinny1991A : Date nothing, you're going to fuck him again aren't you? KrisMrcls01: He's a good guy and I felt appreciated by him. Jinny1991A : Well, wear a condom until you make sure he's clean or whatever. Even then, wear a condom. KrisMrcls01: We'll see. Jinny1991A : WHORE!!! KrisMrcls01: I know how you meant that. Anyway, I have to go to class. See ya. Jinny1991A : Okay, be safe. Bye. Casual Encounter As I sit at my desk at work, I look at the clock again, 12:45pm. My friend and co-worker, sitting behind me giggles at my nervousness. It's all her fault anyway. She set me up to this, it was all her idea. I had been perfectly content living life like a frumpy divorced woman since my husband of many years left me for his too young, very ditzy, secretary who was convinced he hung the moon. The divorce came as no surprise really. I had known the marriage was dead for years, but had decided to try and stay together for the kids. And while it had pissed me off that he cheated on me, now that the divorce was over, we remained friends. We were always better at that anyway. He now called asking for advice for his new young bride for gifts, romantic getaways, jewelry, and advice on sex. Not that I ever got the gifts, jewelry or getaways while we were married, and the sex was just ok. Everyone thought I was crazy to still be there for him, but he was the father of my kids and we did live together many years. I look at the clock again, 12:50, and another snicker from behind. I suck in a deep cleansing breath and shot a glare at my friend who is now all out laughing. Yes, this is all her fault. She convinced me to email you, a friend of her husbands. You were living in another state at the time and it all seemed so harmless. You are single, and mentioned to my friend's husband that you would really like a nice lady to chat with to make the day more interesting. Nothing more, just a chat buddy. So your friend passed on my email address and the chatting began. At first it was a little awkward, not sure how to interact with a unknown person on my computer, but I soon felt I was opening up a little. At first we talked about our day, work load, duties, and soon moved to likes, dislikes, favorite foods, music and kids. We found we had a lot in common and I was soon looking forward to logging on to my email everyday to chat. At first we kept it to workdays and work hours, but after a little while we were logging on during the weekend to just say hi. I glanced at the clock without really moving my head so Ms. Nosey behind me wouldn't notice. 12:55. The phone rang at my desk and I jumped, almost knocking over my large ice tea as I reached for the phone. Ms. Nosey got a kick out of that too. I seriously needed to reevaluate our friendship. After I transferred the phone call, I took a long drink of my tea and thought of when we first decided to exchange pictures. I must have taken at least a dozen head shots with my cell phone before I got one that was somewhat satisfactory. Without trying to dwell on it too much, I attached the file and hit "send" and held my breath. I told myself it didn't matter what you said, we were just friends, not even in the same state. Your email popped up with your picture attached, I sucked in a breath, and hit "open". I was pleasantly surprised at what I saw. You was standing under a tree, smiling. Arms crossed over your chest, wearing faded blue jeans and a soft looking faded tee shirt. You had short cropped hair; it looked light brown, but was hard to see with the shade of the tree, clean shaven, with a broad smile and a definite twinkle in your eye. You looked happy, like someone who would rather tell a joke than discuss politics. Not too tall, maybe close to 6', medium build. Like someone you could cuddle right up against and watch a good movie. I shook my head at the thought; we were just friends, no need to let the mind take a detour. As I studied your picture, my computer notified me that I had mail. I found that I was holding my breath again as I opened it. It came out in a whoosh as I read that you thought I was very pretty. I suddenly felt like I was in high school and the quarterback of the football team just winked at me. I looked at the clock; I didn't even try to hide it this time, 1:00. I just had 15 minutes to go before I left for my casual encounter. After exchanging pictures, we soon moved to texting on the phone and that led to late night phone calls. After a month of this you informed me that you were coming here for business and you wanted to see me. I was terrified; it was easy to talk to you on the phone, emails. IM's, but to see each other face to face, that was a whole other nightmare. While the years had been kind to me, child bearing had left its mark. Once smooth skin on my hips and butt was now lined with stretch marks and my once perky boobs, drooped a bit. My once curvy size 7 body was now a frumpy 12. You knew my age, and how many kids I had, had seen pictures of me sitting and complimented me. But what would you think up close and personal? I shook my head and reminded myself again that we were just friends. I clocked out at 1:15 and hurried to the bathroom to freshen up. As I walked back past my friend, she spoke words of encouragement and reminded me that a woman who could sing Karaoke as bad as I did, and live to sing again would be just fine. A quick hug for luck and I was out the door. I was walking to the movie theater. It was just across the street from my work and it gave me a moment in the fresh fall air to clear my head. We had decided to meet here, in a theater instead or a crowded restaurant or some park for our first meeting. If there were no sparks of attraction, we could always enjoy the movie and call it a day. But if there were sparks...what? Damn, I had been out of the game for so long I didn't even know how to begin a normal relationship, much less a casual one. Usually I'm a strong confidant woman, I raised a family, budgeted a household income, held down numerous full time jobs, but the thought of dating again scared me shitless. It had been so long since I had sex with a man, I think I forgot how. I bought my ticket to some comedy and made my way into the theater. We decided that I would arrive first since I was closer, find a seat in the back and wait for you. I knew you weren't to arrive for at least 10 more minutes, but I found myself glancing at other people there seeing if I recognized a face. Satisfied that you weren't here yet I approached the bored looking teenage employee at the snack bar and bought a bottled water. I didn't want to worry about popcorn sticking in my teeth. Not a good thing for a first impression. I handed another bored looking teenager my ticket. With a pop of his gum he waived his hand in the general direction of the theater and mumbled some number. I walked through the double doors and gave my eyes a moment to adjust. I found the back row empty and only a handful of other people in the theater. I sat close to the middle, and changed my mind 3 times until I found a seat that had a good view and was not too sticky under my feet. And now the wait began. My cell phone buzzed in my pocket and I nearly squealed out loud. I looked at the text message "Are you there"? I texed back that I was and you replied that you would be there shortly. My nerves kicked in high gear and my stomach knotted. I rubbed my now sweaty palms on my skirt and tried to suck in a deep calming breath. I tried not to jump every time someone walked into the theater, but I couldn't help it. I took a deep drink of my water and almost spat it out when I noticed someone sit next to me. I closed my eyes briefly sending up a small prayer that this wasn't some creepy psycho just looking for a lone woman to add to his victim list. I opened my eyes slowly and glanced at the handsome man sitting nest to me. You glanced back at me and grinned. I recognized the twinkle in your eyes and instantly relaxed. You had a beautiful mouth, curved slightly with a full bottom lip that I immediately thought of nibbling on. That went straight to imagining sucking your tongue deep into my mouth and....wait a minute, what was I doing? I looked straight ahead and could feel the heat of my blush creep up my face. My nipples tightened almost instantly, traitorous nipples. No matter what kind of bra I wore those puppies stuck out tight and proud at the slightest encouragement. And they wanted you to play. I hoped you didn't notice but a second glance at you showed you did. And you grinned more. You placed your drink in the holder and leaned over to say hi. Damn, you smelled good to, my stupid nipples just got happier. I could feel your breath on my neck as you whispered something in my ear and for the life of me I couldn't make out what you was saying. The sensation shot straight down between my legs. Now my sex tingled and joined my happy nipples in the game. Man, were they going to get a talking to. Not that it would do any good. As we exchanged pleasantries I started to relax more. The lights dimmed even more and the trailers started rolling. Soon we were commenting on the upcoming movies and all nervousness left. You reached over and laced your fingers through mine. Your long fingers wrapping around mine as your thumb drew tiny circles on my wrist. Oh my nipples really liked that. I scooted closer as and our shoulders brushed. You leaned over and put your lips to my ear and told me I looked nice. You drew in a deep breath and let your lips brush lightly right under my ear and told me I smelled nice too. Now places lower started to warm and tingle again. I don't have a clue what was happening in the movie as all I could hear was my own heartbeat in my ears. As you leaned in to say something I turned my head and found myself centimeters from yours. We both paused, and then you leaned in and gently brushed your lips over mine. The contact was so soft I almost didn't feel it, but the happy nipples knew what was going on. When you did it again my lips parted slightly of their own accord and I traced the tip of my tongue over yours. You took the invitation and slipped your tongue in for a taste. Oh sweet heaven you taste good. As our tongues tangoed, I lightly traced my fingers over the nape of your neck. I felt you give a little shiver and deepen the kiss. I tilted my head to give better access and I could feel you slip an arm behind my shoulders and pull me closer. We explored each others mouths, learning the contours of teeth, textures of each others lips and tongue. I haven't kissed another man in so many years it was like kissing for the first time again. When we broke for air we were both breathing heaver. Parts of me felt like they were waking up after a long winter hibernation. You looked deep into my eyes, cupped my face in his hand and dove in again. This time as our tongues met I let out a little moan. I could feel moisture starting to build between my legs and shifted slightly in my seat. I forgot that we were in a public place. I forgot that we just met in person for the first time. I forgot everything including my own name. All that seemed to matter were the two of us. Everything else was blocked out. I felt your hand move from my face and caress my neck. Fingertips traced my collarbone as a thumb moved slowly up and down my jugular, feeling my rapid pulse. I brought my hand to the back of your head and kissed you deeper, taking control, letting you know what I wanted. I have no idea where this wanton woman came from. Never in a million years would I have guessed I would be doing something like this. The woman that was awakening under your touch was going to be a force to be reckoned with. Your mouth broke from mine and started exploring my neck, kissing and nibbling from my ear, to my neck, across my jaw and back again. I tilted my head to give you better access and your hand grazed across my breast. I was wearing a light blouse and my all too happy nipples tightened even more in hopes to play. When your fingers grazed the tightened nubs circling them gently they caused them to leap for joy. Your mouth found the hollow of my throat and I could feel your tongue lap at the indention. Fingers now started to work the buttons of my blouse, and you were kissing and licking the exposed skin. As soon as it was open far enough expose one breast, you pushed aside my bra and sucked the tight, happy nipple. The contact shot a bolt of pure lust between my thighs and I got even wetter. As you toyed with my nipple in your mouth, I pulled you even closer. As I arched into your embrace, you placed your other hand on my thigh and give it a little squeeze. That seemed to bring me back to my senses a little. Holy cow I was making out in a movie theater and I was a grown woman! What the hell was happening to me? You noticed I tensed a little and gave me a questioning look with an arch of your eyebrow. You leaned in and told me that I didn't have to do this if I didn't want to as your hand remained on my thigh drawing lazy circles with your thumb. I could hear my nipples and pussy launch their protest at the possibility of no more play. I looked down at your crotch and I could see an obvious, but impressive, uncomfortable erection pushing at your pants. I resisted an urge to help you readjust. I sat back a little and tried to think with a clear head, but all I could do was feel where your mouth had been on me, the taste of you on my tongue and feel your thumb still rubbing against my thigh. I must be crazy to encourage this, but the awakened sensuous woman inside slightly parted my thighs and gave you an open invite. I just hoped we didn't get arrested. You leaned in and took my mouth again with renewed interest as your hand started gathering my skirt up. I let my hands roam your chest and gently circle your nipples. You gasp when I drag a nail over one of your tight nipples. I continued to alternate flicking and circling each of your nipples until you are pushing into my hand. I feel your fingers on my bare skin right above my knee as you slowly start to caress my inner thigh. You move your mouth back down my neck to my breast, now having exposed the other one, you move back and forth licking and sucking each one. You move your mouth up to my ear and ask me to touch you as you pluck and pull on my sensitive hard nipples. I slowly move my hand down your body, teasing and rubbing across your chest and slowly, so slowly move my hand to the bulge beneath your zipper. I run a fingertip along the length of your erection, testing the sensitive flesh and lightly scratching the crown. I can feel you get harder and jerk under my touch and I can't resist the urge to grasp you in my hand and give a little squeeze. You moan at the contact and thrust lightly. I can feel your hand at the inside top of my thigh and your fingertips brush lightly against the silken panties covering my sex. I part my thighs to give you better access. You lean forward to get into a better position as my fingers slowly lower your zipper. With your mouth still on my neck and nipples, your fingers work their way over my panties and you can feel the wetness that has soaked through the material. Your hand grasps the flimsy material and you quickly pull them down. I help you remove them and you bring them to your face and inhale. The sweet smell of my arousal turns you on even more. You bring your fingers to my wet pussy and slowly slip one finger between my slit. You love the smooth silky feel of my smooth, silky skin, covered in my juices as you run your fingers all around. I moan and try to shift my hips for more. You slip one finger inside of me and use the heel of your hand to apply pressure to my clit. I push into you and you add another finger, thrusting them both deep as you rub my clit. You curl your fingers slightly until you find my G spot. You rub and thrust your fingers against that sensitive place until I'm matching your thrust with my hips. Reaching up with your free hand you pluck and pinch at a nipple and are rewarded with a gush of fluid from my pussy. My mouth opens slightly and you cover it with yours to absorb the moan. Reaching inside your pants, I carefully enclose my fingers around your now extremely hard erection and lift it out. I start to stroke slowly so I can feel every ridge and vein. The silky soft skin moves slightly over your steel rod and as I reach the top I run my thumb over your crown that is weeping pre cum. I spread the juices all over the top and let my fingertip rub lightly over your tiny slit. The contact makes you thrust your tongue in my mouth deeper and I start to slowly jack you off. Squeezing lightly as I reach the tip. Your fingers start to mimic my movement on your cock, moving in and out of my wet, hot pussy. You pull free from the kiss and rest your forehead on mine. I can see your eyes are dilated and glazed over with want. You tell me you want to make me cum and run your tongue over my lips. I answer you by sucking your tongue deep in my mouth in time with my hand caressing on your cock and your fingers in my pussy. You make a sound like something between a groan and a growl and plunge your fingers deeper, moving faster and thrusting your hips into my warm firm grip. I release your tongue and start to pant, making little mewing noises. You put your mouth over mine again to muffle the sounds and I'm glad that one of us remembers we are in a public place. You use your thumb to circle and tease my clit as your two fingers thrust in and out. The sucking sounds of my wet, hot pussy cranks us both up more. I release your cock in fear of doing damage and you cradle my head between your neck and shoulder for support. My mouth starts sucking and licking as my hips meat each thrust of your hand with one of their own. Soon you can feel my inner muscles start to flutter, my thighs are trembling and you know I'm close. You press into my clit harder, rubbing faster as my thighs slam closed and I moan my orgasm into your neck. You feel another gush of my juices in your hand as you help me ride wave after wave of incredible sensation. Although I have pleasured myself often since the divorce, I never remembered cumming so hard. As I start to come back down to earth, you slip your well abused hand out from between my thighs and put them into your mouth, sucking and licking my juices from your fingers. I found that to be one of the most erotic sites I had ever seen. I place another kiss on your neck and inhale your sent deeply. I whisper in your ear that it's now your turn and nibble gently on your earlobe. My hand finds your still erect cock, now quite wet with pre cum, and I rub the moisture all around your thick crown. My tongue traces the outline of your ear and I ask if you would like me to suck you. You quickly work your pants down a little so your entire cock and balls are now free. I laugh and tell you that I take that as a yes and slowly lower my head. I've never been much for giving head before, it always seemed like a chore and with my ex, I was always getting choked when he got too aggressive. The taste of his semen made me gag and I never swallowed. However, I'd never had an orgasm in a theater so this was a day for firsts. I lowered my head and took a long swipe with my tongue over the weeping crown of your cock head. The taste of your pre cum was sweet and only slightly salty. It made my mouth water wanting more, another first. I ran my mouth up and down your length feeling the silky soft skin beneath my lips and tongue. My hand caressed your balls, feeling their weight and rolling them gently with my fingers. You arched your hips when my mouth returned to your tip and I took that as an invitation to suck you inside. I stretched my lips over your darkened crown and let my tongue bathe your slit and lap up you juices weeping out. I worked you into my mouth, taking you as far as I could, swallowing and opening my throat to take a little more, I felt your head bump the back of my throat and realized I took almost all of you. I could hear you swear under your breath as I started to hum my satisfaction. I slowly worked my mouth back up, enjoying the texture, taste and feel of your cock. When I got to the head, I sucked hard, and heard you gasp as you threaded your fingers through my long hair. I worked my way up and down your cock several times slowly, feeling your fingers massaging my scalp, encouraging me to continue. I increased my speed and suction, laving you with my tongue and lips, grazing your crown slightly with my teeth. You started thrusting into my mouth and I grasped the base of your cock with my hand for control. I worked my hand up and down your cock as you thrust setting the pace. I added a slight twist with my hand on each upward pull. Casual Encounter I glanced up at you to see your head tilted back, eyes closed, and biting your bottom lip to keep from moaning out loud. You looked beautiful. I felt moisture and tingling building between my thighs again and my happy nipples joined in. I could tell by your breathing and the swelling of your cock that you were about to cum. I moved my mouth to just sucking on your crown and let my hand, and your thrusting to do the work as I sucked and licked the tip. As I dipped the tip of my tongue into your slit again your cock throbbed and shot hot streams of the sweet, salty fluid into my hungry mouth. I found myself naturally swallowing everything you could give me, and it was quite a load. Another first for me. After you finished cumming, I licked and cleaned every drop off your semi hard cock. I tucked you back in, zipped you up and claimed your mouth in another deep passionate kiss. We could taste each others cum on our lips and tongue, mingled together it made another explosion of lust hit us both. You whisper that you want to be inside me, tell me that you are staying at a nearby hotel and ask if I would meet you there. After a brief hesitation, I tell you yes and you give me the room number. You kiss me again and slip out of the theater. I sit for a few moments with my mind reeling from what we just did and thinking about what we are about to do. Before I can start to freak out, I straighten my clothes, stuff my still damp panties in my purse and headed out. I walk back to my car on still shaky legs and quietly slip inside. I rest my head back on the seat and groan. What am I doing? I'm too old for this silliness. I'm acting like a careless teenager, taking risks, fooling around in a movie theater. I don't think I can go through with it. As I bring my hand to my still swollen lips I remember your taste, your lips, your cock and your cum as my nipples remind me how much I enjoyed it all. I shake my head to clear it and decide I needed to tell you I couldn't do it. I put the car in gear and head to your hotel. I park near the entrance of the hotel and pause to gather my nerve. I recite my speech to you in my head. When I get to your room I square my shoulders and knock. I let my breath out in a whoosh when you open the door. You stand there in only a towel, droplets of water still on your shoulders and chest and I resist an urge to lick them off. I can almost hear my pussy whimper in complaint. You smile a dazzling smile and lean in to kiss me. I forgot all about my speech, I forgot that I was standing in the doorway, and once again I forgot my name. You grab my hand, pull me inside and quickly shut the door. You press me up against the wall and with your mouth still devouring mine; you grind your erection against my crotch. My pussy weeps with joy at the contact, and I can feel the moisture starting to run down my thighs. You carry me to the king size bed in the center of the room and all but toss me on it. You cover me with your body and grasping my hands in one of yours you pin them over my head. You shift to the side and start to work my blouse open, quickly removing my buttons and parting the material. You look at my creamy breast, now thrusting upward with my arms over my head. The nipples are straining against my bra and you reach down and unclasp the hooks, freeing them. They give you a happy jiggle at being set free and you respond with giving them a well deserved kiss and lash with your tongue. You release my hands only for a moment while you slip my blouse and bra off. Once they are in your grip again you resume your kissing and nibbling. I start to squirm beneath you and you run the palm of your hand down my abdomen and around my back to unzip my skirt. You quickly push away the offending material to the floor and I am now totally naked. You lean up to really look at me, all laid out, wet, warm and waiting for you to fill me. You tell me I'm beautiful and a blush creeps over my cheeks. Your towel falls away as your lips claim mine again and your free hand works its way between my legs. My thighs automatically part for you; evidently they are siding with my nipples and pussy on this and you settle yourself between them. Your fingers work my sex, sliding in and out and toying with my clit until I'm almost mindless with arousal. My head thrashes on the pillow and you tell me to cum for you again. I arch my back and do just that with a long moan. Before I can come all the way back down from my second incredible orgasm of the day you move down the bed and cover my pussy with your mouth, drinking my juices. Your tongue is as talented as your fingers and I feel my arousal building again as you lick and suck my lips and flick my clit. You delve inside my channel, fucking me with your tongue as deep as you can. I start to grind my clit against your face. You take several long licks of my pussy and move up my body. I feel your cock pressing against me and I squirm to get you closer. You take your cock in your hand and rub it all around my wet warm nether lips and I lift my hips in silent begging. You enter me in one long thrust and we both moan at the incredible feeling. Me at being filled with such a hard, hot shaft and you at being surrounded by hot, silky, wetness. You withdraw slowly until just the tip is inside me and thrust back in, and repeat. I meet each thrust with one of my own and soon are pumping and thrusting into each other like horny teenagers. I start to beg for you to go faster. Instead you withdraw and flip me over on my stomach. You pull me to my knees and with my head down, you enter my pussy from behind. At this angle you rubbed against my G spot with each movement and I was soon moaning and whimpering with each thrust. I was tighter in this position and the extra friction that this position provided soon had you biting your lip to keep from coming too soon. I begged you to go faster, harder, deeper and the words just added fuel to the fire in your balls. You grabbed my hips with both hands and started pumping like a madman. I reached down and caressed your balls with my fingertips as they slapped against me, raking my nails gently against the tightening flesh. You swore and pumped even harder. I could feel myself starting to cum again and I knew you were close too. I started to rub and pinch my clit with my fingers as I felt your thumb slip into my ass. I would have thought an invasion there would turn me right off, but instead it sent me into a screaming orgasm yelling your name and God's in the same sentence. I could feel my muscles contract and milk your cock as my cum dripped down my thighs. The sensation pulled you over with me and you roared my name as your pulsating cock filled me with jets of your hot seed. We both came so hard we felt like we were splitting into a million mind blowing pieces. When we came back together, we collapsed in a heap, you rolled off me and pulled me into your arms and kissed my forehead. We laid there catching out breath and before I knew it we were both asleep. When I woke, it was dark outside. I slipped from your embrace and quickly dressed. I looked at you spread out on the bed, still in a deep satisfied sleep and I smiled knowing I had help put you there and quietly slipped from the room. On my way home I kept reliving all the things we did this afternoon and couldn't help but grin. I felt like a new woman had been awakened and I knew I would never be content living life like a rejected, frumpy, divorced woman anymore. I owed it all to you. Casual Encounter True story. "I'd almost given up on you." "I'm sorry," she almost whispered. "I was really nervous." "Come in, please." She walked past me into my hotel room. My eyes were still adjusting to the light, but I could tell already that her pictures had either been taken from someone else, or were way out of date. She had advertised herself as a small BBW, and the pictures she had send had borne that out, but the slacks and shirt was wearing. I wondered if that was why she had almost no-showed me. I had answered her ad looking for a one-time passionate meeting with someone passing through Seattle, preferably a professional business man. It so happened I was going to Seattle in a few weeks, so I answered the ad. She responded eagerly and we had written via e-mail back and forth nearly every day until my trip. She had varied between uncertain in her writings to downright anxious and unbelievably horny. I had grown to enjoy our communications, and had sent her several stories and half a dozen pictures, a few of them very revealing. She'd responded very well to the stories and especially the pictures, talking about how she dreamed of having my hard cock in her mouth and between her legs. When the time of the meeting came, she was going to meet me at my room at 10:00 that night, after she got off work at the restaurant she owned. After 11:00, I gave up and got into bed naked, thinking I would jerk off and get to sleep. After all the anticipation, I needed a release; I was only a few strokes away from erupting when I thought I heard a light knocking at the door. I fumbled into a bathrobe and there she stood timidly as I opened the door. We chit-chatted and she admitted her nervousness. "I know I'm fatter than what I led on, I understand if you want to back out." I poured her a glass of wine and handed it to her. She was definitely nervous but her hands weren't shaky, I noticed. "Well, I think you look fine, you shouldn't worry about it." I wasn't lying either. I've learned over the years that women with a few extra pounds are just as likely to have the passion and desire I look for as thin women. I don't seek out bigger women, but I don't automatically count them out, like I did when I was younger. "Besides, I'm not exactly George Clooney myself," I added, smiling. She seemed to relax, and sits on the edge of the bed. My eyes are drawn to the swell of her breasts under her loose-fitting shirt. "I was almost home before I changed my mind," she admitted. "I was just afraid I wouldn't be able to arouse you." I put down my wine glass. "I don't think you need to worry about that." I undid the belt of the robe and let the front open up, revealing my naked body to her, and my hard-on, standing about three quarters full. She flushed a little but smiled, her eyes going up and down looking at me, but her eyes ultimately transfixed on my cock. This aroused me even more and it quickly grew fully hard. "It's really nice," she whispered, "really thick. Come here." I took two steps to where she was sitting and let the robe fall to the floor. Her hands went to my waist and her mouth went immediately to my cock. I gasped as she took it as deep as she could, leaving only the last little big showing, while one hand cupped my ass and the other went up to stroke my chest. Her mouth took me in and out a half-dozen times before she pulled back. "Am I doing this good?" she asked "Perfect, except I want you naked." She stood and our lips met, tongues exploring lightly at first but quickly heating up and the kisses grew deep and passionate as I unbuttoned her shirt. She had at least one hand on my cock the whole time and our lips never parted, but I got her clothes off and my hands went straight for her huge tits. "These are amazing," I told her as my hand went to one large nipple and gently squeezed—it responded and so did she, moaning wonderfully as her fingers went softly up and down my cock, which seemed impossibly hard. "Then why don't you cum on them?" she responded. Before I could say anything she sat back down on the bed and resumed working on me with her mouth, her hand holding the base of my cock while her other hand cupped my ass and drew me in further. She used her tongue and lips with such skill and enthusiasm that within a few minutes before the build up was all I could take. "I'm cumming," I said, probably too loudly, and pulled out of her mouth. She pumped me twice and I exploded while yelling out, "Yessss!" She directed my cum onto her huge tits. The evening's buildup created two big squirts, one of which went halfway up her neck. She rubbed the throbbing tip against a dark, hard nipple, coating it with the last of my juice. She smiled up at me. "I would love to take it in my mouth, but I wanted to see you cum." "You are amazing." I responded, slightly out of breath, my legs a little wobbly. She cleaned up with a towel while I got our wine. I noticed that while her stomach was pretty big, her legs and ass were still quite shapely, and those breasts were magnificent. We drank wine and laid on the bed, then started making out. My hands explored her body, drawn to the area between her legs. Her legs spread instinctively and I found the wettest pussy I could remember feeling. Her breath quickened and she pulled my head to her tits; I took an engorged nipple between my lips as my fingers worked her pussy. I slid one and then two fingers into her, exploring in and out and then I found her clit and worked it back and forth, up and down between two fingers. Her shyness was gone. She was yelling out, "Don't stop! Make me cum! Make me cum!" And her body convulsed as the orgasm took her. Her hand held mine on her warm pussy, firm but still as her quivering slowly subsided. Without a word I moved down between her legs and tasted her. She had a wonderful clean, aroused taste I recognized, and her legs spread wider in a very inviting way. Giving oral sex has always been my favorite thing and I took my time, reading her body movements. As the heat built, she started telling me what to do, when to suck on her clit, when to flick it with my tongue. And she talked about how she loved my cock and wanted it inside her. Even after a fairly short break, I was getting hard again. I didn't stop until she came twice more, the last time sending a flood of her juices over my face. That was it, I was so turned on. I climbed on top of her and slid into her pussy as her hands roamed over my back. We settled into a gentle rhythm and I realized I wouldn't last long, even for a second time. She seemed to sense this. "I want you from behind," she said and she turned over on her knees, raising her ass into the air to meet me. I slid back into her and just held it there for a moment, as deep as I could get into her. Her hand reached back and I could tell she was fingering her clit while I was inside. I wend in and out of her slowly and she started getting worked up. As we went faster, she started yelling, "Come for me, please!" and I did, erupting into her, my cock pulsating hard. She felt that and her body started quivering as she came, pushing her ample ass back on me as I emptied into her. We collapsed on the bed, arms around each other, catching our breath. After a few minutes, she looked up at me with sparkling brown eyes and said, "How long before round three?"