You And I

 

We are sitting at a table in the club talking, listing
to music and people watching. It is getting late and
I am getting bored, so when a slow song comes on I ask
you to dance with me before I call it a night.

You say yes, we get up and make our way to the dance
floor where you take me gently into your arms. I moan
softly under my breath, which brings a small smile to
your lips.

As we make our way around the floor, I take my hand
off of your waist and place it in your front pocket;
deeply enough that I can stroke your cock with the
side of my thumb, and it’s your turn to moan.

I pull you closer to my body and my eyes meet yours.
I drag my tongue across my lips, letting you know that
I wouldn’t be upset to not make it home that evening,
and as the song ends we head for the door.

The night is warm and quiet, and as we stand under the
cover of darkness you run your hands across my breasts
and down between my legs. I moan softly and lean back
into your body for closer contact.

With my back against your chest I seductively rub my
ass against the growing bulge in your pants, running
my hands down your legs and behind you, cupping your
ass to pull you tight against me. You bring your
lips to the side of my neck and nuzzle the spot below
my ear, causing more squirming.

The sounds of the door opening and more people pouring
out into the darkness causes us to quickly pull apart
and climb into the car.

You head the car in the direction of your house, turn-
ing on the radio to a soft jazz station, and lowering
the top to let the breeze and starlight in. I move
closer to you, running my fingers along the curve of
your ear, up into your soft hair. After making sure
that your attention was on the road, I got up on my
knees so I could explore your skin with my mouth,
kissing and nibbling my way up and around the column
of your neck.

I bite your earlobe, then smooth the sting away before
lightly tickling the inside of your ear.

“I don’t want to wait,” I whisper, moving my hands
down your chest and over your biceps. I start to
unbutton your shirt, exposing your flushed skin.

You move one arm, allowing me access to your flat
nipple, which I lap at eagerly. I pull your shirt
out from your pants, running my nails along your
ribs causing you to shudder and turn the car
slightly.

“Be careful,” I warn as I start to work on your belt.
I open the button fly on your jeans, one button at a
time, teasing the skin as it is exposed to my gaze.
I reach into your pants and you lift your hips to let
me slide your pants down while pulling your cock out
into the air.

I run my nails across your dick, which jerks and takes
on a life of it’s own. I feel the car accelerate,
pushing 90.

Off to the left is a dirt road which leads to farms
and ranches, and I am pretty sure that we won’t be
discovered.

I have you turn off and find a secluded spot in the
trees to stop the car. You turn in the seat and pull
me hard into your arms, kissing me passionately. Our
tongues duel together and when I try to pull away you
wrap your fingers in my hair to continue the assault.

I moan loudly and feel myself get wetter as I shift in
the seat. Your fingers work at the stubborn buttons
of my shirt, then reach behind me and undo the clasp
of my bra.

You drag your mouth away from mine then roughly drag
me to my knees and bury your face between my breasts.
You lavish attention on first the right, then the left,
leaving moisture on the already erect nipples, then
blowing across them to add to the sensations.

I throw my head back and allow you free access to my
body.

Your hands work their way to the front of my jeans,
moving frantically to undo the button at the top.
The slow rasp of the zipper sends shivers down my
spine and I gasp at the soft touch that you apply to
the exposed skin.

You slide your fingers inside my waistband and move
around my waist, tugging the material down my body,
leaving them pooled at my knees. The scent of my
arousal teases your senses, and you can see the
moisture that has drenched my silk panties.

You start to kiss your way down my stomach, leaving
wet trails down the smooth skin and raising goosebumps
on my flesh. As you get close to the waistband of my
panties, I move away, open the door and leave my pants
on the front seat as I walk outside.

Looking around I find a patch of grass and pine
needles and head in that direction. You finally
see my intention and run to catch up, lifting me
into your arms.

I wrap my arms around your neck as we sink to the soft
ground, where you waste no time resuming your explora-
tion of my body.

Your mouth plays at my panties, sucking at my moisture
through the purple silk. You hook your thumbs onto the
fabric, pulling them down my legs. You kiss your way
down one leg, and back up the other, teasing me
mercilessly. I am squirming wildly, and trying to
pull you to my soaking pussy, begging for your
attention. You move up to my hips, play your tongue
in my navel, then kiss and nibble your way to where I
need you most.

My hips shoot up off the ground as you place your
whole mouth on me, sucking my clit into your mouth
roughly, then licking away the sting. I run my
fingers through your hair; capturing your head, trying
to control your movements, but you catch my hands in
yours and pin them to my sides, lovingly assaulting
my pussy.

My orgasm starts to build as your tongue does it’s
magic, and you have trouble keeping your mouth on me
as I buck and wiggle under you. I scream your name
and cover your face with the hot cum that squirts
from my pussy. You let go of my hands and slide back
up my body, kissing me passionately so I can taste
my cum on your lips.

When I regain my breath, I notice that you have
finished undressing and are standing over me with
your hard cock in your hand.

“What do you want me to do with that?” I ask coyly,
already getting to my knees.

“I want you to wrap your lips around it.”

You barely speak the words before your cock is all
the way in my mouth with your balls bouncing against
my chin. I bob up and down slowly, drawing you out
until just the tip of your dick is resting on my lips
before sucking you back in.

I look up into your eyes, allowing you to see how much
I’m enjoying myself. I hold you in my hand so that I
can lick and suck your sack, playing with your balls
with my tongue, until your knees threaten to give way
and you drop to the ground in front of me.

I leave my pussy where you can reach it with your hand
and continue to lavish attention on your rigid flesh,
licking, sucking, nibbling and biting until your words
are incoherent and you are writhing under my touch. I
feel your balls move up into position and the muscles
in your thighs tense as you prepare to fill my mouth
with cum, but I move my mouth away and circle the base
of your dick with my fingers, keeping you from release.

Your growl of frustration is quickly replaced by one of
contentment as I straddle your hips and run my hands
over your chest.

I bend over you, kissing you on the mouth and thrusting
my tongue between your lips. I feel your hands go be-
tween us and soon the sensation of you rubbing your
dick over my clit has you well lubricated. You slide
your dick inside me, an inch at a time, until you are
buried to the hilt surrounded by the hot moistness of
my pussy walls contracting around you.

We both know that this will soon be over and we pick
up the pace. You place your hands on my hips and as
I ride up on your dick, you slam me back down increas-
ing the friction and creating an almost frantic pace.

I reach back and take your balls into my hands which
is all that it takes to make you shoot your cum into
me. My orgasm follows immediately after and I continue
to ride you until you are completely drained.

I lay down on your chest and rest my face in the side
of your neck. I’m not sure who uses this road in the
morning, but I am content to give them a show as I fall
asleep in your arms…