I was walking alone, feeling dejected. My girlfriend left me for another man, my job sucked, and my rent was late. It was kind of a shitty day.
I wasn’t paying attention when I slammed into someone coming out of a door along the sidewalk. We hit hard and went down. I was covered in small packages from the clothing store she had just exited. I pushed the packages out of the way to see whom I hit.
A rather good-looking young lady was picking herself up from the sidewalk. She looked to be about 5’5″ Her chestnut brown hair was strewn all over, covering her face. Her halter-top was a little askew, showing the side of a beautiful breast. Her short skirt was hiked a little from the fall, showing white panties at the nexus of long, tapering legs. Her thighs looked creamy. When she moved her hair from her face, he saw beautiful brown eyes, a small upturned nose, and full lips on the verge of looking beestung. All in all, I thought she looked amazing.
“I’m sorry,” I said to her, chagrined.
“That’s OK,” she said to me, “I should have made two trips with all these packages. I would have seen you. Would you help me with these, please?”
The way she asked sent my heart pounding. My dick was already rising from the sight in front of me. Here I was, lamenting the loss of my girlfriend, and now I was becoming smitten with another!
“OK,” I said. I got up and started picking up the strewn packages. She indicated her car, and I put my load in the trunk once she opened it.
“Thank you,” she said.
“No problem,” I said.
She looked me over. I am not overly tall, about 5’6″. I work out, so my body is muscular and well formed. I have a good-sized cock: 7 ½” inches, and thick. I have auburn hair and deep brown eyes. My hair is long, just below my shoulder blades, and I keep it back with a rubber band.
She looked into my eyes, and cocked her head a little to one side.
“Would you like to get a drink?” she asked me.
Oh boy! That blew my mind!
“Sure,” I heard myself saying.
She unlocked the passenger door of her Cherokee for me, and then went to the other side. I climbed in and buckled up. When she climbed in behind the wheel, I was able to see a flash of her inner thigh as she settled herself. I looked at her chest and saw the outline of her ample breast through the material. Her nipple was erect, and I could just see the slight coloring of her areola through the fabric. My cock started growing again at the sight. She caught me staring and smiled.
“My name is Sarah,” she said to me.
“Tony,” I said. “Nice to meet you.”
She just smiled that smile again and took off.
She went to the local Starbucks and treated me to a latte. We sat and talked for the better part of an hour. I learned that she had moved her a few months ago after the end of a disastrous relationship. She was 24, and a licensed practical nurse at the hospital. I told her I was 25, and a site manager for a construction company, and I had just broken up with my girlfriend of 3 years.
We finished our drink, and prepared to go our separate ways.
“Tony, would you like a ride home?” Sarah asked.
I really didn’t want to walk back if it kept me in her presence. “OK. Thanks,” I said.
“It’s my pleasure,” she said, cryptically. Odd.
I directed her to my house. I had really walked a long way, 2 miles, before I had slammed into her. When she pulled into my driveway, I invited her in for a drink. She accepted.
She sat down in the living room as I went to the kitchen. It struck me funny that yesterday I had my girlfriend sitting there in the living room, telling me she was leaving me, and now there was another girl there. My hard-on had gone down during the drive, but now I felt it growing again. This lady was so sexy!
I poured us some lemonade and took the glasses into the living room. She was sitting on the couch, her legs crossed and her arms stretched across the back.
“This is a nice house,” She said to me.
“Thanks,” I said. “I had it built this way.”
I handed her a glass, then sat down next to her. She took a sip, and then smiled.
“Did you make this from scratch?”
“Why, yes I did,” I said. I liked making lemonade from lemons, not a mix.
Sarah put the cool glass against her cheek. It was a warm day, and the glass sweated a bit. Beads of moisture clung to her skin, making her cheek shiny. She had her eyes closed as she dragged the glass down her cheek to her neck. She continued dragging the glass down her body until it rested on her right nipple. My cock lurched at the sight of the moisture soaking into the fabric of her halter, exposing the outline of a gorgeous breast.
Sarah looked at me. “You like?” she said, with a saucy look in her eyes.
I was flabbergasted. I swallowed hard. “Y-yes!” I finally said.
She continued dragging the glass down her front and across her belly. She then uncrossed her legs, and placed the glass firmly between them. She peeped at the cool contact on her skin there.
“I am so hot!” She said. That statement had multiple levels of meaning.
“So am I,” I said. I had put down my glass on the end table, and then unbuttoned my shirt.
Sarah watched my hands as they released each button. She was licking her lips. It was at that moment that I knew that she wanted sex!
When I finished unbuttoning my shirt, I reached over and took the glass from between her legs and place it on the end table. I then grabbed her, and pulled her in for a kiss. She melted into me as our lips met.
She tasted sweet. My tongue explored her mouth, savoring the delicious taste. Her tongue found mine, and they were entwined with each other as our lust grew. My hands massaged her back and butt. The soft denim material of her short skirt framed her small ass wonderfully, and it felt very firm. In fact, her whole body was as firm as mine. I find this extremely sexy, and my cock lurched in approval.
Sarah’s hands were busy on my body. She started from my shoulders and slowly caressed my back. She found my butt, and started caressing my ass cheeks. She then put her hands in the waistband of my jeans, massaging the top of my butt.
We stood up still kissing. I bent down a bit and put my hands under her short skirt and started massaging her butt. Then I reached inside her panties and grabbed the flesh of her tight ass and pulled her tighter to me. She did the same to me, and I found myself getting harder.
Sarah broke the contact and stepped back. She looked flush, and was breathing hard. Her nipples were prominent against the halter. She reached behind her and undid the catch of her halter. She then reached behind her neck and undid the catch there. She threw the halter on the couch, and then struck a pose.
“How do you like them,” Sarah said sexily, referring to her tits.
“Beautiful!” I breathed. They were perfectly formed, large, with a large areola on each breast, and a huge nipple in the center. Thos nipples were erect, and I could see the goose bumps on the areolas, indicating her heat.
Sarah walked over to me and removed my shirt, caressing my shoulders and back in the process. She threw my shirt on the couch next to her halter. She then got down on her knees and undid my jeans. I wasn’t wearing any underwear that day. She peeled the jeans back and slid them down. My cock sprang free in front of her, and she gasped. I stepped out of my jeans as she grabbed the base of my member.
“Oh, it is so beautiful!” she said, caressing my cock with both of her hands. I moaned at the contact. Then she brought the head of my cock to her mouth, and she sucked it in.
My mind exploded. Her mouth felt so velvety on my cock. Her tongue flicked over the length as she went farther down the shaft. She then started an
d excruciatingly slow in and out motion, keeping up the pressure on it, making me feel weak in the knees. She then started to massage my balls in sync with her head job. The feeling was so e
rotic, and I felt my orgasm quickly build.
Apparently she sensed it too, for Sarah had stopped the wonderful blowjob she was giving me and squeezed the base. I felt the orgasm subside.
“Not yet, sexy,” she said. She was a little minx!
Sarah stood up and removed her skirt and sandals. She then took my hands, and placed them on the waistband of her white panties.
“Take them off me, lover,” Sarah said to me. “I gotta have you. I want you to eat my pussy!”
I pulled down her panties. I saw her pussy hair. It was a small, finely trimmed patch of hair just above the start of her pussy lips. I could see the hood of her clit poking from between them. Her smell was heady, and she looked wet.
She stepped out of her panties, and then spread her legs wide. Her pussy was dripping with juice. I dove in and started lapping. She tasted sweet. Sarah shivered.
“Ooh, that’s it!” she moaned, “Eat me! Eat my pussy.
My cock was rock hard, and lurching from the eroticism of the situation. I wanted to get into a better position, so I stopped, picked her up, and carried her to my bedroom. I had a king size bed, so I knew we would have lots of room to play.
I dumped her on the bed. Sarah laughed in pleasure, and threw her legs wide open. Her pussy lips opened, and I could see that her clit was engorged, and very large. I climbed back between her legs and attacked her pussy. She screamed in pleasure.
My lips and found her clit. I sucked that little bud until Sarah was bucking and panting from the sensations. My tongue licked the entire length of her pussy lips. She shivered. I then put two fingers in her sopping wet hole. She was tight! I started to rhythmically move my fingers in and out of her in time with my tongue mashing her clit. She started screaming her pleasure.
“Oh, god, Tony!” she screamed, “Suck that cunt! Make me cum! Oh shit! This feels so fucking good!”
I kept up my assault on her pussy until I figured she was about to cum. I then stopped. When she figured that I was doing to her what she had done to me, she moaned in lustful disappointment. I then started kissing her belly. It lurched at the touch of my lips. I continued to kiss up her body. My lips found her right tit. I kissed around her breast in smaller and smaller circles until I was at the nipple. I then sucked in her tit, flicking her nipple with my tongue. Sarah threw her head back and moaned loudly.
My left hand found her pussy again, and I started rubbing the entire length. She pushed her pussy hard against my hand. Then her hand found my cock, and she was pumping it as fast as I was rubbing her.
I switched to the other tit, and then positioned myself between her legs. She had to let go of me when I did that. I then released her tit from my mouth and propped myself over her. She wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Fuck me,” she said simply.
I eased my dick into her tight pussy, grimacing. I worked it in all the way, and then held it there for a moment, relishing the feeling. She had her head back, eyes closed, and she was softly moaning. I then pulled almost all the way out, then rammed the entire length back into her.
“Oh, I feel you in me!” she gasped. “You filled me up so completely! Fuck me with you monster, Tony! Fuck me hard! I want you to FUCK ME!”
I started rocking, shoving my meat harder and harder into her. Her nails raked my back, digging hard, with each thrust. My cock felt on fire as her velvety warmth surrounded me.
I decided to change position. I pulled out, and rolled her on her side. Then I reentered her, hanging on to her hips for support. Her right hand was on my arm. Her eyes were closed and she was licking her lips. My thrusts made her buck, and she started flexing her hips, making me wild with desire for her as her flexing massaged my dick inside of her. Her right leg was wrapped around my waist, and the other was straight under me as I fucked her from the side.
After a time she signaled me to stop. I did, and she then got on her hands and knees. She wanted me to fuck her from behind! I guided my cock to her pussy and shoved it in again. She moaned.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her hard against me with each thrust. Sarah found her clit and was rubbing it furiously. She was moaning loudly now, as I felt her pussy spasm against my cock. I could also feel my orgasm build.
All of a sudden, she screamed as her orgasm hit. She got up on her hands and was bucking back against me as hard as she could. That took me over the edge. I grunted and started cumming. My sperm shot into her pussy, coating it and making her pussy even more velvety. The sensation compelled me to fuck her more, and harder. I continued pounding her as each new spurt of that creamy stuff coated her insides.
I pulled out of her about five minutes later, and lay down next to her. She had a satisfied smile on her face.
“That was fantastic!” I said to Sarah.
“Ooh, you fucked me good!” Sarah said. “I haven’t had a cock in a long time! That was the best!”
It felt good when she said that. I am normal in this respect. My ego had shot up.
“I guess we both needed it,” I said to her. “We both came off of bad relationships, and just needed each other.”
“I guess so,” she admitted, “but that doesn’t account for the passion though. Tell you what: I don’t have to go back to work for three days. You think you can deal with a houseguest for that long?”
I thought about it. “I think I can manage…” I said slyly. Then I smiled.
She caught on to the joke and went to hit me. Laughing I intercepted her hand and pulled her into me. We kissed passionately for a moment. Then she went down to my spent cock and put it in mouth again, slurping out the rest of my sperm still there. I grunted, surprised by it. I also felt myself getting hard, and knew that I would be soon ready for another round with this wonderfully sexy woman. Yes, I thought to myself, I think I could manage…
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