[MF] My weekend with Jaz (pt2)

If you haven’t read about how Jaz and I met and our first time having sex, I recommend you check out my first story. I love recounting the details, so my writing might be a bit long for most, scroll down to ————————— if you’re just interested in the sex.

For those of you that aren’t interested in reading a different story for the background details, I’ll give you a quick recap. Jaz is Latina, 5’4”, deep dark eyes, long black hair, 32C, fit, with the best ass I have ever seen. I’m 6’2” dark brown hair, bright green eyes, with an athletic build. We’d been talking for days and really hit it off. We planned to meet up for a weekend getaway, but our adventure started early in the parking lot of her work.

As I mentioned before Jaz and I made plans to meet up after she got out of work at a nearby bar that was in walking distance to my apartment. Jaz called me when she was on my way and parked at my apartment building. When she pulled up, she had a huge smile on her face, her bright smile contrasted nicely against her dark skin. She looked beautiful.

I opened her door. “What a gentleman”, she said. As she stood up, we embraced and kissed. We started walking to the bar and I asked her if she was still wearing the plug from earlier. She recounted the story of me cumming in her ass, putting the plug in and walking back to work. When she got inside, she immediately regretted her decision 😬. She had a meeting in the conference room to take notes and quickly hurried off to the room to be the first one in there. She was self conscious and thought she might be walking funny or something. When she sat down, she was worried the cum would leak out. She sat in the meeting worried the whole time about whether any cum would leak out and soak through her dress. She waited until everyone walked out of the room before sneakily running off to the bathroom to check on herself. Understandably, she decided to take the plug out and clean herself up before finishing the rest of the day. I kind of felt bad, but she still seemed to enjoy what had occurred a few hours before and told me it made her horny thinking about it all. By the end of her story, we were at the bar. She grabbed my arm as we walked through the door. It felt so right.

We sat down at a high top table near the back. I went up to the bar to grab us a couple drinks. As I walked back, I see that devilish smile on her face again and notice she has her legs spread at the high top giving me a nice view up her panty-less dress. Things turned pretty sexual after that. We started talking about the weekend we were going to have, the things she wanted to try, etc., etc. when we were nearly finished with our drinks, Jaz suggested we dance. Mind you, it’s like 6PM at this point, no one is dancing, but something about her gave me the confidence to get up and do it. The bar had a dance floor and a dj stand with no dj. Jaz said something to the bar tender and he turned the music up and some dance lights on. Jaz started moving her hips to the beat and all I could do at first is stand and watch. She looked so free, so exciting.

She looked toward me and beckoned for me to come join her. I obliged. Soon she was grinding on me, her dress hiking up slowly. My hands finding all the curves of her body. She didn’t care that we were the only ones dancing, she danced like no one was watching. After a few minutes more couples got up and danced. We grabbed a couple more drinks and went back out to the dance floor. 6:30 turned to 7:30, 7:30 to 8:30. The dance floor got more and more packed, the music got louder. Our dancing became more and more sexual, my hands finding her ass, brushing on her pussy. We were having a blast.

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Jaz turned to me, the sweat from hours of dancing had he hair beading to her head, she looked amazing. She asked if I wanted to cool off outside. I said sure and we headed out. She pulled me over to the alley beside the bar out of view of some people smoking by the door and jumped my bones. She jumped up in my arms and started making out with me. Her dress shot up around her waist and revealed her amazing ass. I flipped her around agains the wall. With her pressed against it, I slowly set her legs down and guided my hands to her pussy. We continued to make our while she grinded against my hand. I listed to her moans and found a rhythm that worked. When I knew she was close, I pulled away and told her to wait. I asked if she wanted to go back to my place and she agreed. She pulled down her dress and we quickly made our way back to my place.

As soon as I opened the door it was back on. The door slammed shut and her dress shot back up. She pulled me in and told her to do it just like I did in the alley. I could see her pussy glisten in the light of my entryway. I knew she was eager and wet still. My fingers slid in, our mouths met. The palm of my hand grazing her clit. I found my rhythm and she again started to grind on my hand. She whispered in my ear that she was my slut, that her holes were mine and that I could do whatever I wanted to her. I whispered back to her that she was a good slut and was going to be rewarded with my cock when she cums for me. A few seconds later, she was cumming on my hand.

I dropped her to her knees, her dress still hiked up around her waist. She eagerly began undoing my belt. Before I knew it she had my cock down her throat. Her eyes looked up at me as if to ask for approval. I groaned, “good, girl” she began playing with her pussy while she sucked, gagging on my cock. I grabbed the back of her head and fucked her throat. I could tell she loved it, she had both of her hands playing with herself while I used her throat. Her eyes teared up and her makeup streaked. Soon she was shaking in orgasm again. Her hips bouncing up and down while she moaned.

At this point l, I still hadn’t fucked her pussy. I stopped, pulled her up to me, lifted her legs around me and carried her to my bed. I laid her back and slid into the wettest pussy I had felt in my life. As I slid in she moaned and asked me to fuck her hard. I pumped into her. In and out, harder and faster with every thrust. Our hips skin smacking together. With the amazing blowjob I just had I wasn’t going to last long. I told her I was going to fill her pussy and make it mine. Her legs locked around me and pulled me in just as I let loose and filled her pussy. Her eager pussy felt like it clenched around as if to milk ever last drop. We laid like that for a minute and I slowly pulled my cock out of her. I watched my cum as it oozed out of her. What a site it was. She played with it and tasted my cum. She said to me, “I hope there is more where that come from”. I was still rock hard from everything going on.

I felt like I could cum again right away, but had never done that in my life. This girl was making me wild. She noticed how hard my dick still was and started sensually sucking it. Still laying on her back while I was standing beside her head. Watching her suck while she played with my cum in her pussy sent me over the edge. I told her I wanted her to ride me right now. I sat down in the bed and she got on me reverse cowgirl. She grabbed my cock and guided it to her cum filled pussy, she slid down, the wetness was unreal. With all that cum, it sounded like someone swishing with mouthwash. She rode expertly on my dick. Hands over her head, playing with her hair, she moaned. I watched as her thicc round ass bounced on my dick. Her asshole was calling my name. I stuck a thumb in and guided her up and down. She told me she was going to cum again. This sent me over the edge and I unloaded into her one more time. She began to quiver her movements shortened and she began to cum for a third time. She collapsed back on to me. We were both a sweaty mess.

Soon she rolled off, stood up, took her dress off fully. I took the rest of my clothes off, we got under the blankets. She laid her head on my chest and we both fell asleep for a couple hours cuddling in bed. We had sex again that night, loads more conversation, and tons of fun.

In the morning we had plans to start our weekend of fun together, but that story is for another day. If you are interested in hearing more, be sure to let me know. I love recounting my time with Jaz.

I have so much more to share, not only about this weekend, but the months we spent together. I hope you enjoy 😉

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