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Sep 11, 2007 @ 12:15 AM Dessert    
Redhead131


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A bedtime story... that I wrote for a friend recently....

It’s early evening and you are tired after a long day watching tennis with your wife. As you drive through town she suggests stopping for a drink and some dinner at a small restaurant near the college. When you get inside it is much busier than you thought and the hostess asks if you mind being seated near the bar. You’re just anxious to relax so you agree. The food is good and you are beginning to relax when you notice I am at the bar with friends. I’m laughing and haven’t noticed you yet. You are watching me and notice that my shirt seems to be unbuttoned scandalously low and you can see the tops of my breasts pushing up further as I laugh. Suddenly I look up and notice you watching me and a devious smile forms on my face. I begin to run my fingers up and down the neck of my beer bottle, imitating the way I played with your cock the last time we were together. I slowly take the bottle in my mouth and you can feel your cock beginning to strain against the front of your jeans. As you are watching me play with the bottle you can tell my nipples are hardening under my blouse. Your wife decides to order dessert and you tell her you are going to go over to the bar and get a drink. You slide in the empty spot next to me as you order and I can feel your cock brush against my leg. I turn and stand up to leave, but before I go I lean across you to grab my beer and as you feel my nipple graze against your arm I whisper in your ear to meet in the back. I stand and walk through a door leading to the restrooms. You tell the bartender you will be back for your drink and follow me, wondering what I have planned. As you come around the corner, you see me motioning for you to follow me out a side door that leads outside behind the restaurant. We walk outside and around the corner to an area behind the building just off the parking lot. I grab you and pull you against me pressing my back against the wall. As I kiss you and take your tongue in my mouth I tell you that I want you to fuck me right here. Your hands move up and lift my skirt… as you run your hands up my legs to my ass you realize I don’t have anything on underneath my long skirt. You reach down with your mouth and take my nipple between your teeth right through my shirt. I moan and you move your hand to between my legs, feeling how moist I am already. Your fingers slide in to my pussy and I moan even louder. I bury my face in your neck so the people in the parking lot don’t hear me. You drop down and put your mouth on me while keeping the rhythm with your fingers. You begin to lick and suck on my clit. I grab your head with my hands and pull you against me. You can feel me begin to shudder as you continue to move your tongue against me. I am beginning to moan loudly so you stand and take my mouth with yours to quiet me. I can taste myself on you. I wrap my leg around you and you slide your cock into my wet pussy, I am already beginning to cum and as you take me you feel me constricting against you, squeezing your cock as you fuck me. I cum in waves over you as you take me against the wall. I can feel you getting harder and harder inside me and fucking me harder and deeper. I stop you and push you against the wall while I drop to my knees in front of you. I lick my cum off your cock and run my tongue around the head. I take you in my mouth and pull you towards me with my hands on your ass. I begin to fuck you with my mouth, taking you deep down my throat. I can feel you stiffening and beginning to pulse against the sides of my mouth. You put your hands in my hair and pull me against you until you can feel my lips against your balls. I suck and lick until you explode violently in my mouth, I suck every bit of cum out of you and continue to suck and lick your cock until there is no trace of cum left. I stand and give you a long kiss before adjusting my skirt and disappearing back into the restaurant. As you come back into the bar and return to your table you look over at me and I smile. Your wife asks what took you so long and tells you how good her dessert was. As you answer her you think to yourself that your dessert was much better than anything she could have had…..
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Sep 11, 2007 @ 11:28 PM Dessert    
ynot7769


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yeah for dessert
ya need more?
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