Monday nights aren’t usually my thing, I’m more of a weekend party kind of girl. But the girls at the office begged me to join and to be fair, I didn’t have anything better to do.
I took a good look around the bar to take in the atmosphere. It was my first night out in Madrid, and I have to admit that I was really enjoying it. The music was great, the drinks were fantastic, and the dancefloor looked like a hot scene from a Hollywood movie.
All the people there were dancing so effortlessly and so sexy, their hips had a mind of their own. It felt mesmerising, and I couldn’t help myself but join the crowd.
I was dancing my heart away, my dress flowed around with every step, occasionally giving a cheeky look to my lingerie. But I didn’t care. I felt sexy, and I was enjoying the attention that I got with it.
I went up to the bar to get another drink, and as I leaned in waiting for my drink, I locked eyes with the sexiest man I’d ever seen.
His eyes were a deep green colour, which complemented his tan skin and soft curls. His smile was perfect, he wore a plain white shirt, perhaps a size too small, and blue jeans which hugged his legs in all the right places.
He winked at me, raised his beer bottle and mouthed
“Salud!”
which to my minimal knowledge of Spanish meant cheers. I raised my glass, smiled, and went back to the dancefloor next to my friends.
As I was dancing, I felt someone grab my hips, and whisper “Ola!” in my ears.
I turned around, and to my surprise, I found the steamy guy from the bar. He smiled at me, grabbed my hand and said
“Bailar Conmigo”.
I’m not sure why, but Spanish can make anything sound so sexy.
And this guy looked even better up close. His voice was deep and seductive, and his eyes were piercing through mine. I felt my knees getting weak, and a rush of excitement going through me. I didn’t think twice about it, I smiled at him, placed his hand on my waist and kept on dancing.
I could feel him pulling me closer, with every turn. And before you know it, our hips were moving as one. We kept dancing for a while, but then he said something in Spanish and started walking away.
I wasn’t sure what he said, but I knew that I wanted to go wherever he was going. Every single part of my body wanted to feel his touch again, I wanted his strong hands to explore my body.
So I hugged my friends goodbye, and followed him out of the bar.
On our way out, I managed to say that I’m not Spanish and that I couldn’t understand him. He looked at me with those desirable eyes and said
“That’s cool. Do you want to come over to my place?”.
Without even thinking about it I just blurted out “Yes” and followed him into a cab.
What on earth was I thinking? I didn’t know this guy, I didn’t even know his name.
But I didn’t care about that, I was not ready to end my night just yet. I wanted to get lost in his eyes, I wanted to taste his lips, and I so desperately wanted to rip his clothes off. I sneaked a look down to his bulge, and he must have noticed because he ran his hand across my thigh, and stopped just a few centimetres away from my crotch.
He squeezed my leg and said “We’re here.”
We got out of the cab and made our way up the stairs into his apartment. I didn’t have time to look around, because as soon as he closed the door, he pinned my back against the wall and kissed me.
This is just what I was hoping for all night. I ran my fingers through his curls, with one hand and pulled him closer to me with the other. He rocked his hips towards me, grinding my crotch and biting my ear. I was lost in passion, my heart was beating fast, and I forgot that I didn’t even know his name.
He stopped for a second interlaced his fingers into mine and asked me to follow him into his bedroom.
We couldn’t get our hands off of each other, and when we finally made it into the bedroom, I climbed onto the bed wearing nothing but my lace bra and thong.
Just as I was about to turn on my back, he pulled me on my knees and started kissing my pussy over my thong.
I laid there, on all fours. Desperate to feel his tongue run across my sweet pussy. He pushed my thong to the side and licked my clit. He was just as hungry for sex as I was, but he made sure to show me that he was not in a rush.
Instead, he stood up and walked to his closet. He handed me a black satin blindfold,
“Tonight is all about your pleasure. Put this on and let me make you cum” he said.
I didn’t question it, and for some strange reason, I felt like I could trust him. So, I put on the blindfold and gave in to his wishes.
He asked me to get up on my knees again, and he picked off just where he left me. Licking and sucking my pussy. This time he dragged my thong off, and placed his tongue just over my clit, licking it over and over.
Then, he turned me around on my back and started licking my clit again. He placed his fingers outside my vagina and traced my wet pussy. My body was lusting over his fingers, and I couldn’t keep my hips still. So he licked his two fingers and put them inside me. I was taken in by passion.
The way he licked my clit and pressed his fingers inside me was making my legs shake. It’s like he knew exactly where my sweet spot of joy was. He kept moving his fingers in and licking my clit over and over again, then just as I was getting close to orgasming he moved back.
Unbuckled his belt, took off his pants and climbed back onto the bed. He placed his cock against my dribbling wet pussy, and said
“May I?”
I took in a deep breath and let out a moan, “Yes, I want to feel your dick inside me”
I couldn’t see anything with my blindfold on, but I could feel him grabbing my hips and slowly pushing his thick cock inside me. Every inch of it felt so electrifying that I was begging for more.
He squeezed my breasts, and kissed my neck as he thrusted his hips closer to mine. My hands were clenching to his back eager to pull him in more.
Finally, I felt myself edging again getting closer to climaxing.
My whole body gave in, and all the pleasure ruffled up with the alcohol resulted in one of the best orgasms of my life.
He moved slowly, as I collapsed with pleasure breathing in deeply. I took off the blindfold, and saw his thick hard cock, pleading for release. So I pushed him onto his back, and took him in mouth. Sucking his shaft up and down, while gently teasing his balls.
Every time I looked up at him I could see pure delight on his face, satisfied with the touch of my tongue. I kept going until he was clenching his legs ready for the final burst of excitement.
Just as he was getting ready to cum, he stood up at the side of the bed. I took his shaft in my hands and continued to jerk him off, until warm cum drizzled all over my breasts.
He leaned down for a kiss and asked “Did you enjoy that?”
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