The are of seduction

We met online, as all lonely people do nowadays. You asked me if I would consider meeting up within an hour of talking. You intrigued me so I agreed. We agreed on a bar, casual enough for a first date but intimate enough to lead to something more.

I hop into the shower, the warm water running through my hair and down my naked body. My music playing in the background getting me in the mood for the night ahead. I towel dry my hair and sit on the end of my bed. I dry and style my long auburn hair, it makes me happy seeing it almost down to my waist. I grab my favorite black lace thong and the matching bra smiling as I think of that saying “if she’s wearing matching underwear then you’re not the one who decided to have sex”

I slip my black thong up my smooth, freshly shaven legs and up my smooth ass, looking at the way it frames my firm cheeks perfectly in the mirror. I slip on my lace bra and admire how good it looks as a set. If he gets my clothes off he’s going to love this.

I grab a pair of black tights, I love the way they hug my curves, looking conservative but leaving little to the imagination. My black top has a plunging neckline shows off my cleavage nicely. I lace my high heeled boots up half way up my legs and look at the final outfit in the mirror. Fuck I look hot! My confidence is boosted enough to go through with this. I walk into the bathroom, I don’t like makeup so I just line my eyes with black liner and walk out the door. The drive is only 10 minutes, just long enough for my playlist to reinforce my confidence so that I don’t back out now!

I step into the bar, you see me across the room, my long hair sweeping across my face and falling down my back almost touching my perfectly rounded ass. My clothing clinging to my body in all the right places while looking perfectly conservative and slutty at the same time. Your eyes flow down from my face to my chest. It takes all your self control to keep your jaw from hitting the floor. My shirt just barely covers my bra, following the shape of my perky breasts. The neckline is low enough for you to see straight down my top from the right angle. Your eyes drop down to my hips, my black tights showing you the exact outline of my curves right down to the sexy lace up boots.

I look up and smile at you as I walk towards you. I watch your gaze as you smile nervously, scanning my body. This is where I see how brave you are. I go in for a hug, pressing my soft, perky breasts to your chest and just as I had hoped, your one hand grasps my lower back as the other lands softly on my ass, only for a second and you release me and blush. We sit down and order a drink.

We start chatting, starting with the mundane small talk and quickly moving towards the more personal subjects. You joke with me about liking younger women, you’re almost 20 years older than me and I take the opportunity to place my hand on your arm as I tell you I love older men. I leave my hand on your arm leaving the line of physical contact open. You place your hand on mine, running your fingers over my skin, feeling it for the first time. It’s intoxicating to you, you move your chair closer to me, opening your legs so that mine can sit inside yours allowing you to get closer to me. I smile up at you shyly as I gently place my hand on your knee. I can see your mind at war with itself and I’m wondering what you’re thinking. Before I can ask I feel both of your hands on my thighs as you lean in to kiss me. Your lips are soft and taste of whiskey, your tongue gently parting my lips and tangling with mine. Your hands move slowly up my body, one stopping on my waist and squeezing, the other tangled in my hair, pulling me in and kissing me more passionately.

You pull your lips away from mine, still lingering just infront of my face, you move towards my neck, kissing it and whispering in my ear “let’s go back to mine”. My face flushes red as I blush, you grab my hand, pulling me to my feet and then spinning me around towards the door. You’re walking behind me, hands on my hips, guiding me through the crowded bar. As the door closes behind us I feel your hands tighten on my hips, pulling my body against yours. I can hear your heavy breathing I’m my ear as you hold my body tightly.
Your hand moving up my stomach and under my shirt as you cup my breast in your hand you whisper into my ear “fuck, I’ve been wanting to do this all night”. You release your grip on me and take my hand, leading me to your car and opening the door, half gentlemanly and the other half so you can get another look at my ass. You get in the drivers side and lean in to kiss me again, your tongue in my mouth and your hands on my hair. You start the car and start driving, as you do I rest my hand on your thigh, giving it a squeeze. You take one hand off the wheel and place it between my legs, massaging my thigh and squeezing. Your hands want to do so much more to me in that moment but you have to concentrate.

It’s not long before we stop. You get out the car and open my door for me offering your hand to help me get out. As I place my hand in yours you yank it, pulling me into you, my body pressed against yours, your hand gently tilting my chin up to kiss me. As your tongue explores my mouth your hands explore my body, we haven’t even made it inside the house yet and you have my body pinned agonist yours and your hands groping my ass. I lift my arms around your neck running my fingers through your hair, you take the opportunity to slide your hands under my shirt, feeling my nipples harden through the lace as you run your fingers over them. I feel your cock stiffen against my body and feel your kiss become more wanting, more desperate. You grab my hand and lead me inside, flopping down on the couch, pulling me on top of you, opening my legs and positioning yourself between then. You love this angle, you have access to all
Of me. You pull my shirt off and take a second to look at my lace covered breasts,you start kissing them and pulling at my bra, getting my nipples free so you can taste them. You roll your tongue around each nipple, gently biting them and grabbing at my breasts. I moan on pleasure and grind my hips on yours, feeling your swollen cock through your pants. You moan as I move backward and forward, rubbing your cock with my body. Your fingers run down my body and you slide them down the front of my tights. You feel my lace panties and it drives you crazy. You run my pussy through my panties and you can feel them getting wetter. I pull your shirt off and start kissing your neck, moving down to your chest as I slide off your lap and onto my knees in front of you. I unbutton your pants and pull them down and your cock stands upright immediately. I look into your eyes as I place my tongue at the base of your cock and slowly lick all the way up to your tip and then take you into my mouth. I lick and suck your cock while I massage your balls. Your hands tangled in my hair pushing my face up and down while you fuck my pretty little mouth. I suck you harder and faster as you feel your orgasm building up in the bottom of your shaft, I can feel your grip on my hair getting tighter and your hips bucking, driving your cock down my throat with each thrust. Your body starts to tense and I suck you’re throbbing cock harder and faster as you shoot your load down my throat. I suck every last drop out of you before licking your cock clean

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