I've been watching you work all week from my office window. Your dark skin, your
rippling muscles. God, you're sexy. You're a distraction to me, and I can't seem
to keep myself from thinking of you.
I see that your work is almost finished and I know that if I don't go down and
talk to you I will never see you again. That thought makes my heart grow heavy.
You're on break, so I take this chance to go to you. I smile at you. You return
it. I introduce myself and ask you if you would like to meet me for a drink
later tonight. You agree, and we set a time and place.
I search my closet, trying to find the right outfit to wear. I want to be to
enticing, but not lewd.  I pick a black cocktail dress with a low cut front. Not
knowing what to expect later, but anticipating, I wear a red silk teddy
underneath. I put on my red lipstick and my nails are painted to match. I feel
sexy and alluring, and hope you find me the same.
I arrive at the quaint lounge you had suggested, and find you at the bar waiting
for me. You are even more desirable than you were before. You have on a gray
button up shirt and tight blue jeans. You spot me and wave me over. Walking to
you I can feel the heat between my legs begin to rise and I know that this will
be one night I will never forget.
Our conversation goes smoothly, and we have a lot in common. You are very
educated, and well spoken. After my second cocktail, I start to loosen up and
begin to flirt more freely. Touching my neck, licking my lips, smiling and
giggling like a little girl.
I feel your hand on my knee, the warmth of your touch arouses me and I can feel
wetness begin to pool. You lean over and whisper in my ear, " You are killing
me. I want you so bad my jeans are about to burst. I hope you don't find this to
forward, but I want to take you home and fuck you so long and hard that you
scream my name continuously through out the night."
This is the moment I've been waiting for all week.  You settle up the check and
escort me to your car. While driving me back to your apartment, there are no
awkward silences, only quiet anticipation of what lies ahead of us.
Your apartment is immaculate, again, another point in your favor.  You pour us
another drink and put on some soft music. You ask me if I would like to dance,
and I accept the offer. You are a smooth dancer. Gracefully swaying to the music
with me in your arms. Slowly you take a step back and ask me to continue dancing
for you as you watch. I'm not sure I comfortable with this, but I concede. I
begin moving to the music. It's rhythm is soft and sultry, and I find myself
curiously aroused.  With my eyes closed, I dance for you. Stroking my body and
teasing you as I sway. I feel you come up behind me and unzip my dress. It
slides down my shoulders and slips to the floor. My teddy is sparkling in the
candlelight, and I continue to dance.
My body is acutely aware of you watching me. My nipples harden and strain
against the fabric. I know that there is a wet spot in my crotch because I can
feel my southern lips slipping back and forth against one another. I slide my
finger inside my teddy and tease my nipples. The sensation causes me to gasp,
and a smile crosses your face. You like this and you know how hot this is making
me. How can you know me so well after only a few short hours? My other hand
makes its way down my body. It lingers on the out side of my teddy and then
sneaks in between my thighs and under the silk. You can see me dipping into my
wetness, and spreading it around. With a Cheshire cat grin, I raise the finger
to my lips and lick it. Tasting my desire. I then offer it to you. You suck my
finger into your mouth, your tongue dances around it, taking all the juice.
Before I can finish my dance for you, you stand and take me in your arms. "I
can't stand your teasing another minute Baby." You put my hand on your hardness
and I can't believe how big you feel under the denim. "This is all for you, and
it will take all night before it will grow soft. This I promise you." You place
your hands in my hair and pull my head back, exposing my neck to your hungry
mouth. Your breath is hot, melting what little defenses I have. I am totally
yours. Mind, body, and soul belong to you. I arch my back offering myself to
you. I feel you gently biting the skin on my neck. I feel your hands needing the
flesh of my breasts through the thin fabric of my teddy. With the continual
pleasure of the subtle pain I begin to feel an orgasm rush through my body. I've
never came this way before, and I moan your name.
You finger slams inside me, and my juices begin to flow down your hand. "Yes
baby, cum for me. Cum hard. This is only the beginning." My muscles tighten and
relax around your finger, and my body rocks with another orgasm. You let my body
ease, before you raise your hand to my mouth and spread my wetness on my lips.
You kiss me softly, licking my lips and mouth. "Can you taste your desire for
me? I can. It's all over you, and I want more."
You lay me down and part my legs. You kiss your way up my thighs. I feel your
tongue press against the silk that lay between my legs. You move the teddy to
the side and kiss my button. Taking it into your mouth and sucking on it. You
are so skillful, I can feel another tingling of an impending orgasm. You slide
one finger inside of me. Searching and probing, you find my G-spot. You tickle
it, teasing me, while your mouth continues to suck and nibble on my clit. I cum
immediately. You place your mouth over my opening and suck the juice as it pours
out of me. I can feel you draining me and it's a pleasure I've never felt
before.
My orgasm slowly subsides and you pick me up in your arms and carry me to your
bed. You slide my teddy off, and toss it towards my dress. "You won't be needing
this anymore my sweet. It's served it's purpose. Now onto bigger and better
things." You stand and begin to undress in front of me. You unbutton your shirt
slowly. Watching me watch you. You are flowing in your movements; there is
nothing ungraceful about you.
When you finish you slide your body on top of mine. You place your full weight
on my body. It's not heavy it's comforting. You smile at me, kiss me. You take
my hands in yours and raise them above my head. Our chests pressing against one
another. My knees raised by your hips and the head of your cock poised at my
dripping entrance. With one fluid movement you are inside of me, remaining
still, letting my body adjust to you. Slowly you begin to pump within me. Gently
gliding your body. Your mouth is on my neck, kissing and licking. I can hear
your breathing; it's slow and even. My breath is shallow and quick, and your
name escapes my lips with each stroke you drive into me. Another orgasm explodes
through me and you still yourself as my body shudders. You're not ready to cum
yet. You relish in my pleasure and are unwilling to let this end just yet.
You kiss my lips, my neck, my ears, and my chest as my breathing slows. You are
still hard and smooth as marble inside of me. Your hands take my waist and you
pull me into a sitting position on top of you. I put my arms around your neck,
and you move my body slowly. You are buried deep inside me and I can feel the
pressure of your head pressing within me. Another orgasm builds, but you stop
the movements. "Not yet Pet." You pull out of me and place me on my knees.
Kneeling behind me, my back against your chest, your arms come around me to my
breasts. Pinching and kneading my nipples. I can feel your rigid tool between my
legs. You gently push me down, so that my back end is exposed to you. Your
fingers advance to my soaked lips and spread the liquid through the cleft of my
legs, to the virgin area of my body. "You've never been enter from here before,
you are so firm and ripe for me."
Your index finger presses on the muscles of the furrowed hole. I gasp, and
realize this is what I want. I push back against your finger. Knowing what I
want you replace your finger with your ever organ and push the head in slowly.
You wait for my body to adjust and then press farther inside. With each
movement, pleasure builds and my body reacts by accommodating, and readying for
more of you. Your hand slips in front of me, and you place two fingers in my
silky muscled walls. "I can feel my cock moving inside you Darling, I want to
cum in you. I want to explode in your ass and fill you with my hot cum. I want
you to cum with me and fill my hand with your juices."
With that said, you pump harder, ramming into my ass as your fingers continue
probe and manipulate me. I begin to cum, and I feel your body tense and you grab
my hair and pull my head up, causing me to arch my back. This increases my
orgasm ten fold and I began to shake and shudder and your cock empties your hot
seed inside my ass.
You lay on top of me. Both of us spent and used. Exhaustion reels through my
muscles and I am sated. You roll over and I nuzzle inside the crook of your arm
laying my head on your chest. I start to drift off to sleep when I feel you kiss
the top of my head and whisper, "If you think this is all, then you are sadly
mistaken my Dear. I haven't begun to get enough of you, I've loved you since I
saw you at your desk watching me."