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Can't Wait
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Can't Wait After months of chatting, the time to meet was finally here. Giddy, apprehensive, not knowing what to expect when seeing you face to face. We decided to meet at a quaint place for a few drinks, just to hang out, with no expectations. I get there early and grab a corner booth. The bottle of red opened, two glasses filled as I see you enter. I smile, I can’t help it, finally seeing you, my mind races and I stand to greet you. My hands rest comfortably on your hips as we kiss hello, our lips touch each other’s and I offer you a seat. We both begin talking somewhat nervously, exchanging pleasantries, but my eyes can’t help but look into yours. Within a few short moments, our bodies ease into the relaxing comfort we enjoyed when chatting online. Laughing and flirting, our bodies moving closer with each passing second, our hands and fingers teasingly touching while we smile and talk. By now my hand has been caressing the top and side of your thigh while we chat, tighter still our bodies’ creep together. My fingertips gliding over the hem of your short black skirt, feeling the warmth of your skin. Looking into my eyes, I feel your legs conspicuously part. I grin and whisper “mmm” as my fingers caress your leg and move higher, under your skirt. Feeling the moist warmth, my fingers flutter through your petals, “not wearing panties, I see,” softly leaves my lips. Massaging and rubbing, my hand cups your womanly treasures. “So soft,” I moan, as I slide a finger through your slit and plunge it into your wetness. Curving into you, swirling against your velvet walls, my finger is joined by another. Easily sliding in, yet tightly gripped by your tight cavern. My hand thrusts and pulses in your lap, twisting and turning inside you as they climb. I feel your juices flow around me, so warm and soothing, I need to taste you. Sliding out, turning my head and engulfing my fingers with my mouth, sucking and licking your essence from them, delicious as I feel your wetness slide down my throat. Smiling, you stand, eyes locked on mine as you walk to the back of the bar, glancing over your shoulder at me, I quickly follow. Ducking into a supply room, you pull me toward you, before the door closes, your lips crash into mine. Deeply and passionately, our mouths melt together, our tongues colliding, licking and thrusting. Our hands all over each other, clutching at clothing and skin, our bodies pressing tightly together. Turning you to the wall, my throbbing cock bursting against my jeans as my teeth nip the back of your neck. Grinding into you, my hands reaching around, trapping you between my arms. Lips and tongue feasting on the soft skin of your neck, my passion and desire unbridled as my mouth captures you. Deftly my hand undoes my belt and buttons, my pants fall to the floor, hiking up your skirt, my cock slides through your slit, wetting my shaft before my hips press forward, sending my member into your wet pussy. Feeling your wet walls strangle my cock as it drives in, every nuance and contraction reverberating against my length. My hips grind against your ass, my shaft stirring deep inside you before sliding in and out. Full hard strokes as my hips send my member careening through your wetness. My hand slides around, fingers scissoring your hard clit. Rolling and squeezing your nub as I piston through you. My moans muffled by your skin, hearing squishing sounds as my fingers peel back your hood and press. Feeling you tremble and convulse, your walls tensing around me before shuddering as you nectar flows down your leg. Still pounding into your sweetness, my lips fluttering against your ear as I whisper “I want that fine ass.” I see you bite your bottom lip and feel your hips push back into mine. My cock, sopping with your juices, slowly slides from your pussy, through your t’aint, my head pressing into your tight ring. Leaning into you, my rock hard shaft opening your ass, feeling your rim give way, tightly gripping my cock as I plunge deeper. My left hand on your shoulder, my right gabbing a fistful of your hair, pulling you back into me as I begin to pump. My cock stretching your pink hole, as furiously as I drove into your pussy, my tempo even faster as I bore your tight ass. My chest firm to your back, my teeth sinking into the skin of your neck, my hips bucking wildly against you, driving my shaft through your most forbidden spot. The palm of my hand rubbing against your clit, two fingers swirling and dancing in your pussy, feeling my cock thrusting into your ass through the thin membrane of skin, hearing your moans, feeling you buck back into me as I drive. My body stiffens as my cock starts to shudder, fucking harder, deeper and faster, my fingers pounding into your box, rubbing your spot. Moaning loudly, unable to hold back, I feel you tense around me, your hot juices squirting through my fingers, shaking feverishly, my cock erupts deep in your tight ass, spewing my white lava into your cavern, pumping and spurting, your pussy gripping my fingers, your ass like a vice squeezes my cock. Rocking into you as you rock back into me, waves of passion rolling through us, our bodies one as we sink into each other. My arms close around you, my lips softly caress your neck, feeling your racing pulse, holding you oh so tight. Two hot messes, now smiling at each other in a supply closet, assuring ourselves that no one heard or noticed, we haphazardly straighten ourselves out and make a bee line for your house.   |
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yeah
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i want that kind of meet... damnnnnnnnnnnnnnn 
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