Seven PM
“What are you doing?” She asked before reaching the bench. Her voice was sweet and soft, with the energy to drown out the sound of the river without being loud. Almost chocking on her words, it’s cute that she’s shy. I’ve noticed her eyes before, but I could never see where they were coming from.
“Writing the story of how I met you,” I said, she giggled. Over the last half hour, she couldn’t help but look my way, I knew it was only a matter of time before she came over to me. Frustrated, that I successfully pretended not to notice her. Pretty girls are used to getting attention, so I had to ignore her.
“Is that what you do? Sit at the park and wait for girls to talk to you.” The sweet mix her pheromones and the shea butter shampoo she used filled the air. I put my pen down and closed my notebook.
“When I’m hit with writers block, I have to go looking for inspiration.” I met her sky-blue eyes and smiled. “Nothing inspires a man like a beautiful woman. Please sit down.” She did and met my eyes again, her rosy cheeks flushed red against her pale complexion.
“Have you found your inspiration?” She smiled, her eyes lighting up.
“I think she found me.” I touched her knee with mine. She didn’t back away, instead turning her chest to face me. Losing control over my eyes, I couldn’t help but take her in. On their own, my eyes slowly moved down to her lips, full and soft, my lower lip started to itch. I met her eyes again and noticed she is biting her lower lip.
“I had to talk to you,” she looked away, into the river and exposing her neck. I took the opportunity to steal a look down her neckline to her chest. The sundress she wore hugged her body, every curve in the right place. “There is something magnetic about you.” The dress flared out around her waist. Cut well above the knee, the skirt was just long enough not to be considered short. My eyes lingered on her legs; with a lot of effort, I resisted the need to touch her skin.
Breaking free from the control my eyes had over my attention, I managed to look up. She noticed my wandering eyes and smiled the moment our eyes connected again.
“Like what you see?” She asked with a playful laugh. My pants got tighter in the crotch.
“Very much,” I responded, her hips shifted. She looked out over the water as her face turned bright red. I looked out into the river and patiently waited for her to tell me what she wants. Give her another moment to think it over. Although, I know, this scene she’s already played out in her head. That’s the nature of women.
A moment that didn’t last more than a few seconds felt like forever, I finally let out a quiet breath. It didn’t help alleviate the heat building in my chest.
“Do you smoke pot?” That’s what she came up with.
“Yeah, what makes you ask?” I responded.
“Well, I was going to say something about you being an artist, but in reality, I want to get you into my apartment.”
I laughed, “I like the honesty,” my pants are uncomfortably tight. “I would say let’s go right now but it’s a little tight around my legs, you will have to give me a minute.”
She stood up and took my hand, “we don’t have to go far.” It’s her turn to get lost to the desire behind her eyes. Lingering on the outline of my cock going down my left leg until her conscious mind wrestled the controls back, this time she hesitated before meeting my eyes.
Her courage is enough, she turned around and walked across the lawn. My eyes wandered down to her ass, it’s hard, resisting the urge to lift up on her flowing skirt. Besides needing to see her ass, I want to know what color her panties are. I’m guessing white or red.
We didn’t walk far. Not even a minute later, I found myself walking up stairs on the other side of the park. On the third floor, she unlocked a door, handle and deadbolt. I traced her steps into the little studio apartment. Bed by the window, looking over into the park. Dead center, the bench next to the river. I turned around, she walked from the kitchen holding a glass of water she took a sip out of.
“You sit on my bench,” she said. Setting the glass down on a nightstand and stepping in front of me. I put my hands on her hips and spun her around so her back faced the window with the bed next to us. I leaned in for a kiss, she met me halfway. Her lips are much softer than I could imagine. I kissed her lower lip and pulled her in close. Her legs parted; pussy pressed up against my leg. The warmth between her legs is making my cock throb, needing to escape the tight confinement of my pants.
“I needed to get your attention.” I said and moved on of her hands on top of my cock. She pushed her pussy up against my leg. I took her chin with my left hand and gently moved her head to expose her neck. With the other hand I grabbed her tight ass and pulled her in. She let out a soft moan as I kissed her earlobe and slowly moved down her neck. When she pulled my belt out of the loops I paused and moved away. She watched me, a little confused as I walked around the bed.
With a pillow in hand, I walked over to her and dropped it on the floor.
“Get on your knees,” I said. She did, looking up at me with bewildered eyes the whole way down. Resting her knees on the pillow she pulled on the belt, undid the zipper and button. I helped her pull my pants down. She hooked her thumbs in my waist band and pulled my boxer shorts down. My cock stretched out towards her mouth now free of all constraints.
She smiled, “somehow I knew you had a big dick.”
“And I know that you were scared, the moment you noticed.” I pushed my hand through her silky soft hair, close to the scalp. And slowly guided her lips to the head of my cock. “It won’t hurt as long as you are soaking wet.”
“That won’t be a problem,” she said, my whole body tightened up when her soft lips and wet tongue touched my dick. I let a breath out that I didn’t know I was holding and slowly pushed my dick into her mouth while guiding her head by holding her hair. She took on hand and put it in front her lips, her fingers didn’t reach all the way around as they wrapped around my dick. She used her hand to stroke my cock and to show me how much she can take. She sucked and pressed her tongue against my cock, letting me fuck her mouth until my dick ached with the need to cum, I pulled out.
She looked at my cock, rock hard in-front of her eyes. I convulsed, my abdomen contracting and body starting to shake. I didn’t spill a drop.
“Did you cum?” She asked, confused, nothing came out of my dick.
“Dry orgasm,” before she could ask another question. I lifted her up by the hand. She brought the pillow up with her and tossed it on the bed. I gave her a deep passionate kiss, while pulling up on her dress. She lifted up her arms and I pulled the sundress over her head. I grabbed her ass and pet her back while she undid the buttons on my shirt. Strapless red bra and matching panties is what she is wearing.
“You are very pretty,” I said.
“You think so?”
“I do, you like a porcelain doll.”
“A pretty dolly?”
“Exactly,” I responded. While undoing the latch on her bra. I stepped out of my pants and sat down on the bed. She let the bra fall off and put her thumbs under the straps of the panties going across her hips.
“Not yet,” I took her hands and turned her around, “be patient.” Sitting her down on my lap. With one arm across her body, one of her perky tits in the palm of my hand. I tease her hard little nipple between my index finger and thumb. Brushing her hair aside with my other hand, kissing her ear then neck. While letting out a soft moan she moved her hips against mine. Her warm, damp pussy rubbing across the shaft of my dick.
I feel her hold her breath as my hand traces the skin inside her thigh, letting it out when my hand gently moved across the top of her silky panties. She pushed her ass as far into me as she could. I pulled her tight into my chest and gently tickled between her pussy lips with my index finger. Spreading the wet spot that is already there. My dick throbbed, hard, needing to be inside her pussy. I slowly tickled her pussy, waiting for her clit to swell, keeping rhythm with her hips. Putting a little more pressure on the little mound hiding underneath her pussy lips. When the wet spot on her panties reached her clit. I picked her up and put her back down on the bed, with my knee spreading her legs.
Starting at her lips down her jawline to her ear, I kissed her down the neck. My hand there for her to rub her pussy against. I sucked on her nipples, and gently nibbling before moving down. Kissing her down the belly until my head is between her legs. I moved her soaking panties to the side and gently licked her pussy. One hand holding her chest down and with the other holding down her hips. Slowly, one lick at a time I part the lips between her legs. Her clit, every time I applied pressure to it, she moved her hips, I held her pussy in place. Picking up the pace licking in circles. Applying more pressure. She moaned and moved under my arms. I held her in place.
Her hands reached for my hair. Before her fingers could reach my head, I kissed her pussy and said, “don’t touch me dolly.” Her fingers flexed, she let out a long hot breath. Now realizing that denial made her wet. I put my lips together for another kiss, this time I sucked on her clit. Pressing on it with my tongue, while I sucked on it at the same time.
“Fuck,” she exhaled another long breath. Chin perpendicular to the ceiling. Her wet pussy dripped down my chin into my beard. I slid my index finger inside her soaking pussy. Wet, warm and smooth like silk. The feeling made my stiff cock twitch. I curled my finger and tickled her pussy opposite of where my lips sucked on her clit.
“Oh my god,” she said. I put another finger in. Her chest heaving up and down, getting faster. Her legs started to shake. She fought the need to clamp my head between her legs.
“Fuck me,” she said. I pulled her panties down. And climbed on top, my body between her legs.
I kissed her ear and whispered, “Dolly, you need to ask nicely.” Her eyes opened wide as I rubbed my stiff cock up and down right on top of her clit. My dick head, soaking wet from her pussy already.
“Please give it to me,” she whispered back.
My whole body tensed up; the feeling of her tight little pussy overwhelmed every nerve in my body. I clenched every muscle from the abdomen to the pelvic floor. Slowly pushing my cock inside her soaking pussy. Her eyes opened wide, and she arched her back. Looking like she was trying to mouth the word ‘fuuuuck.’ I kissed her neck and pushed all of me in.
“It feels so good.” She said with the exhale of a hot breath.
“Dolly, you like that cock?”
“Yes,” she exhaled again. Her pussy quivered around my cock deep inside her, I press my pelvis against her clit. “You’re going to make me cum. With my dick deep inside her I rubbed my pelvis up and down her swollen clit.
“Oh,” she moaned wrapping her legs around my waist. She started to shake, I put one hand on her hips and held her in place. “I’m coming,” she barely got out before she lost control and rubbed her clit against my pelvis.
Her pussy contracted over my stiff cock; her needy cunt sucked on my dick almost pushing me over the edge. I clamped down on my pelvic floor muscle doing the longest kegel in human history. The moment her orgasm came to an end I pulled out, collapsed on top of her and let my whole-body shake. Having a massive orgasm of my own.
“Did you cum?”
“No,” I try to catch my breath, “dry orgasm.” I responded. “I’m going to cum inside you in the morning.”
She looked over at the nightstand and drank all the water when she noticed it was only seven pm.
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