diablowy in topic Erotic and Sexy stories
She had finally agreed to go dancing with him, and now being a few drinks in, they were both having a lot of fun. The bar was beginning to get pretty crowded, and he was taking her to the dance floor every opportunity that he could.
Each trip to the dance floor led to a more sensual encounter, as he was having an extremely hard time keeping his hands in the appropriate dancing positions. He would casually grab her ass before spinning her away, cup her breast when he would pull her close to him. So far, he had been met with no resistance, and feeling encouraged, he thought the next dance, he would mention heading back to his place for the night.
Waiting patiently for the next perfect dancing song, they both had a few more drinks and were greatly enjoying each others company. Kissing, and holding hands he was very ready to take this evening to a new location. The band though was not helping whatsoever. After what seemed like forever, he ordered a shot of liquid courage, and grabbed her.
"Let's go back to my place," he whispered in her ear.
"That sounds great," she replied, "but I can't wait any longer! I've been wondering when you were going to act like a man, and ask me."
"....um, uhhh...." he stammered not quite sure how to respond. Thankfully, the liquid courage kicked in right then. "You want me to act like a man? I'll show you what kind of man I am!" And with that, he grabs her by the hand, leads her through the dance floor, and out the back door into the alley.
Turning around, he pushes her up against the building and plants one of the most passionate kisses he had ever delivered. One hand on the back of her head, the other on her perfect, tight ass, they kissed and kissed. Tongues were waging war against each other, lips were being nibbled and they were both running out of breath.
"Thats a little more like it," she gasped when the kiss finally ended.
"Baby, I'm just getting started." And with that, he grabbed both of her wrists in one hand and pinned them to the wall above her head. With his free hand, he begins opening up her blouse, ripping half of the buttons with the force he was using. Without allowing her to free her hands, he begins kissing the exposed flesh of her breasts, licking down to the fabric of her bra.
As her nipples begin to get hard at her arousal, he takes his free hand and moves it up under her skirt and feels the heat and the dampness of excited love mound. With his mouth still kissing her tits, and his hand cupping her pussy and slowly grinding on it she begins to moan louder and louder.
"You want me to be a man?" he asks, but he doesn't allow her to respond before moving his mouth back up to her lips. All this time, is is refusing her hands any freedom, keeping them pinned up above her head.
He maneuvers a finger inside the lacy fabric of her panties and slips it into her dripping wet hole, and he feels her moan inside his mouth during their kiss. Faster and faster he fingers her, finally adding another finger, until her legs begin to buckle.
In one fluid motion, just like a move he made on the dance floor, he spins her around so shes facing the wall now and keeps her hands pinned above her head. She hears the sound of pants unzipping, and the thought of whats to come causes her to shudder involuntarily. The next feeling she has is of his hands pulling her panties to the side and him thrusting into her box in one smooth motion.
"OMG," she gasps before he is turning her head to face him and kiss him. While they kiss, he continually thrusts his cock all the way into her, slapping his balls against her sexy ass. Finally, he lets her hands free, because he wants both of his to grab her by the hips and give her the fucking she needed.
One of her hands holds onto the wall, the other finds its way down to her clit and she begins rubbing it furiously. Pretty soon, her rubbing and his thrusting were in sync and she could feel one of the biggest orgasms of her life building.
"Fuck my baby, yeah, give it to me," she screams just as he takes her over the top. At the same time, he lets out a scream of pleasure and she can feel him pulsate inside of her. They look at each other one last time, him behind her, still inside and share one last passionate kiss.
"I hope nobody heard us," she whispers and they begin straightening themselves to head back inside.
"Um babe," is all he can say, because as he was buttoning up his pants, he turned towards the door and found a group of people outside for a cigarette break. Both of their faces flush, and as they hurriedly go inside, the group of people break out in applause. "Oh shit," he says. "This is gonna be legend in these parts."
Each trip to the dance floor led to a more sensual encounter, as he was having an extremely hard time keeping his hands in the appropriate dancing positions. He would casually grab her ass before spinning her away, cup her breast when he would pull her close to him. So far, he had been met with no resistance, and feeling encouraged, he thought the next dance, he would mention heading back to his place for the night.
Waiting patiently for the next perfect dancing song, they both had a few more drinks and were greatly enjoying each others company. Kissing, and holding hands he was very ready to take this evening to a new location. The band though was not helping whatsoever. After what seemed like forever, he ordered a shot of liquid courage, and grabbed her.
"Let's go back to my place," he whispered in her ear.
"That sounds great," she replied, "but I can't wait any longer! I've been wondering when you were going to act like a man, and ask me."
"....um, uhhh...." he stammered not quite sure how to respond. Thankfully, the liquid courage kicked in right then. "You want me to act like a man? I'll show you what kind of man I am!" And with that, he grabs her by the hand, leads her through the dance floor, and out the back door into the alley.
Turning around, he pushes her up against the building and plants one of the most passionate kisses he had ever delivered. One hand on the back of her head, the other on her perfect, tight ass, they kissed and kissed. Tongues were waging war against each other, lips were being nibbled and they were both running out of breath.
"Thats a little more like it," she gasped when the kiss finally ended.
"Baby, I'm just getting started." And with that, he grabbed both of her wrists in one hand and pinned them to the wall above her head. With his free hand, he begins opening up her blouse, ripping half of the buttons with the force he was using. Without allowing her to free her hands, he begins kissing the exposed flesh of her breasts, licking down to the fabric of her bra.
As her nipples begin to get hard at her arousal, he takes his free hand and moves it up under her skirt and feels the heat and the dampness of excited love mound. With his mouth still kissing her tits, and his hand cupping her pussy and slowly grinding on it she begins to moan louder and louder.
"You want me to be a man?" he asks, but he doesn't allow her to respond before moving his mouth back up to her lips. All this time, is is refusing her hands any freedom, keeping them pinned up above her head.
He maneuvers a finger inside the lacy fabric of her panties and slips it into her dripping wet hole, and he feels her moan inside his mouth during their kiss. Faster and faster he fingers her, finally adding another finger, until her legs begin to buckle.
In one fluid motion, just like a move he made on the dance floor, he spins her around so shes facing the wall now and keeps her hands pinned above her head. She hears the sound of pants unzipping, and the thought of whats to come causes her to shudder involuntarily. The next feeling she has is of his hands pulling her panties to the side and him thrusting into her box in one smooth motion.
"OMG," she gasps before he is turning her head to face him and kiss him. While they kiss, he continually thrusts his cock all the way into her, slapping his balls against her sexy ass. Finally, he lets her hands free, because he wants both of his to grab her by the hips and give her the fucking she needed.
One of her hands holds onto the wall, the other finds its way down to her clit and she begins rubbing it furiously. Pretty soon, her rubbing and his thrusting were in sync and she could feel one of the biggest orgasms of her life building.
"Fuck my baby, yeah, give it to me," she screams just as he takes her over the top. At the same time, he lets out a scream of pleasure and she can feel him pulsate inside of her. They look at each other one last time, him behind her, still inside and share one last passionate kiss.
"I hope nobody heard us," she whispers and they begin straightening themselves to head back inside.
"Um babe," is all he can say, because as he was buttoning up his pants, he turned towards the door and found a group of people outside for a cigarette break. Both of their faces flush, and as they hurriedly go inside, the group of people break out in applause. "Oh shit," he says. "This is gonna be legend in these parts."
