The fact it turns you on so much was the deciding factor as I slipped back out the door that day. I had on the dress you liked, tight, short, and with black lace just barely coving my breasts, knowing when I got back with some soft girl, your mouth would be watering and your dick would be throbbing. I went to the bar, scanning each one, looking for the perfect girl. Slight build, with a thin waist, one I could easily slid my hand down her neck, playing with her hair as the music pounded around us. There she was, delicate, like a flower, but so delicious. I wanted to touch her, tease her, make her mine. But no. I knew I had to wait, to stake my claim then bring her home for a night of thrills. So I went in, got her a drink, gave her that once over look, having her dark eyes watch me, surprised that a girl was the one sending her drinks from across the bar. I made my way over to her, knowing the blush creep up her cheeks was from more than the heat in this place.
Sitting next to her, I brushed her leg with my fingers, drawing them up her side, tucking her hair back while I leaned in and whispered to her, letting her know the short skirt and pink shirt were just what caught my eye. We sat and chatted, me slowly getting closer. There was no way she started this evening thinking she was going home with a girl, but I was about to open her to a whole new world of orgasms. The bar was packed but it felt like it was just us, the air catching sparks as I asked her about her sexual Relations. She was red when she said she had never been with a girl before, and I grabbed that thought and asked her if she’d like to try. Of course I told her there’s much more than just me waiting back at my place, and maybe it was the drinks I had kept coming for her, but she smiled and nodded, so I lead the way back. It was only a few streets, up the stairs and we were there but the urge to pin her against a wall and let her know just what she was into was so great. But I knew you were waiting so I hurried.
Opening the door, you were sitting there, tv on in the background, watching as the door opens and when you saw me you smiled, but seeing the girl behind me you moaned and your hand went for your pants. She smiled awkwardly at you, and with a quick passive introduction I was leading you both into the bedroom. I made you sit off to the side, watch as I finally get to lay her down and caress her sweet body, my hands running up under her blouse as she her nipples grew hard with no bra to stop my fingers from gently playing with them. Her mouth was open under mine, and I slipped my tongue inside, feeling her mouth grow eager. She might not have been with a girl but her body wanted it so bad. I reached to push her skirt down, exposing her down to the black lace thong she had on. I knew that was game over for you, so much lace on such a tight little ass was driving you mad. You took your dick in your hand but I motioned for you to stay back, this was my time.
Just slightly, I let my fingers run between her legs, up to her pussy, feeling how wet she already was, for someone she had never dreamed of being with. Feeling her wet pussy between my fingers, the way she was gasping under my touch, her sweet mouth begging for more, I looked at you and you walked to the bed, making her take your dick in her mouth, but not before I took my wet fingers from her and rubbed you softly. So she was sucking you off while tasting her own pussy. I bent down, my mouth salivating at the thought of her pussy under me, my tongue moving swiftly back and over while you start to face fuck her. Her body feels so good, under our control, her legs barely staying still while I make her whimper under my touch, you making her cry out as she tastes you deep in her throat.
There’s nothing I want more in that instant than to feel her tongue on me, so I tell you to come fuck her, and you eagerly obey, your dick sliding deep inside her from the first thrust. I kiss her gently, caress her breasts as I ask to sit on her face and she just nods, a grin on her face as you start to fuck her harder and harder. I let her have just a taste of my pussy before you start to make her cum, her whole body shaking when she grabs my legs holding me to her face, eating me out like she needed the pussy to survive. You keep fucking her, making her climax again and again until you make us get onto our knees and we suck you off, back and forth the two of us until you start to cum on our faces
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Well done!