Sunday, July 8, 2012

A bit long but I think You'll enjoy the read.

   It's been an emotional and tiring weekend for me, so I am not boring you with details. Instead I got home, took a shower, and to use Austin Powers speak..had a bong and a blintz! So I'm mellow and was thinking, and this is what came to my thoughts. LOL  Me so naughty. Actually this is rather tame. But hope you enjoy!

    For an entire month she would go to the bar near where she worked. Always on a Tuesday and always the third stool from the left at the bar in the back. The first night she had seen him, it was his eyes that got her attention, so dark almost black! He had smiled at her and she noticed that every time she looked up he was looking at her.  So she went back the next week and sure enough he was there. Same group of people, she assumed work friends. This little game got bolder as they would blatantly stare at each other playing a weird game of chicken, to see who would look away first. She always lost. So this would make it 4 weeks in a row, that is if he showed up! She frowned as she noticed it was almost 20 minutes past his usual entrance. She ordered another rum & coke and as the bartender was bringing to her, in he walked. This time he had the gaul to sit on the stool right next to hers, with his entourage in tow. She felt like someone had lit a fire as she started getting warm and the room seem to get smaller. He looked at her and then he smiled. She smiled back at him then quickly looked away a little embarrassed at her brazenness.  She thought she heard a slight chuckle. Her mind was racing reminding herself of every detail. His eyes although dark were not black but the darkest green. He was bald but she noticed a shadow so she figured it was his choice to shave it off, and he wore a goatee. She also noticed that he had a small gold hoop in one ear. Yes, definitely hot!
     She got the nerve to look at him again and he was in deep conversation with his co-worker of the importance of the Higgs Boson, she leaned in with out even knowing it to listen. His voice was smooth and you could tell he was comfortable in his thoughts on the subject. All of a sudden he turned to her and asked, "What's your opinion?"  She almost choked on her drink. "Excuse me" she squeaked out. He laughed and kept on talking. She felt foolish and was a bit angry at this odd encounter.  He turned to her a few moments later. "I apologize for my rudeness" he said looking right into her eyes, "My friends can be opinionated and I needed to sway them."  "Seems they're not the only one" She quickly put her hand on her mouth, she didn't mean to say that out loud. He looked amused.   "I feel like I already know you, my name is John, would you like to have a nice evening with me?" he was looking right at her again. She melted at his gaze and again squeaked out "I'd love to, and you can call me Tara"  He smiled wide and handed her a card, it had his business information, but on the back was his address. She assumed it was his home, she didn't think she was going for a lovely evening at his work What the hell am I agreeing to she thought.  He said Friday at 7, she said fine. She then called her friend to give her all the gory details just in case he turned out to be a mental patient or murderer, she wanted her friend to know where she would be.
     Friday  arrived and she rang the bell. He answered and immediately told her NOT to talk. Just nod yes or no. He then said "You are now regretting this and think I'm crazy" She nodded yes and he laughed. "No I'm not crazy, and if you want to leave you can go right now." She was about to but something was stirring deep in her and she was feeling hot again. He was quite handsome, not the most handsome man she'd ever had dinner with but something about his persona that was drawing her in. "Right into the web" was what she was thinking, and to her surprise she wanted to go.  "Would you like a rum & coke?" he asked her and she nodded yes with an question look in her eyes. "Oh I notice everything my dear and I noticed what you always drank" He answered her unspoken question in that smooth voice. They must have been there for over an hour, yet she had said nothing. He said"Let's go, I promised you a lovely evening" He led her by the hand to a door, and when he opened the door the light shone from the glow of candles. There must have been over 50 of them at least she thought. He stood behind her and whispered in her ear, "You like?"  She nodded and he chuckled. (It WAS him in the bar, she thought) He asked if she was comfortable with him and maybe it was the rum talking or how good his finger felt running up and down her arm, but she had to say yes she was.  He started to nuzzle her neck and instantly she was aroused. That heat was real this time and she knew he felt it too.  "I want you to take your clothes off  and lay on your belly on the bed" he whispered and she almost went limp at the thought. How dare he assume this, she hadn't even spoken. This game was getting a bit to strange but he flicked his tongue over her earlobe and she felt herself get wet. "OMG, he's making my pussy wet, how the hell is he doing this? For whatever reason she decided to play along, as long as he had a condom she was okay with it, she was a modern woman, her friend knew where she was so why not, she decided to play along.  She took her clothes off and went to the bed, climbed up and lay down, her arms crossed in front of her. He came over to her and said "You can speak now"  "Do you know the effect you are having on me, this has never happened before" She blurted out. "I know, he replied, but I could sense you would, could be persuaded" She wasn't sure to be insulted at that. Then he sat down next to her on the bed. "Do you trust me? he asked and and she replied no!  "GOOD!! he said, and you do know that we are going to have sex tonight. She nodded and he laughed "you can talk you know"  "I know, didn't feel I needed to" was her reply. "AM I REALLY DOING THIS? she thought to herself again, and again her answer was yes! "Fair enough", he announced. He then proceeded to place a velvet mask on her and the glow of the candles was gone from her sight.  Then she felt his palm run up and down her body. Her pussy got wet and she twitched a little. All of a sudden the plam came don on her ass! SMACK.."OW" she yelled out. "No twitching, or this will not feel good!" He again started running his hand on her, up and down and then on the last move he slid his finger into her pussy. Then he once again went back to rubbing her. Next time he put in two fingers and started to massage her G-spt.   She felt it start, that clenching of her muscles as he slide his fingers in and out slowly almost painfully slow. She let out a moan then all of a sudden SMACK there, he did it again, only this time it didn't hurt. It made her clench harder, then he started moving his hand just over her ass cheeks and occasionally he would spank her again, alternating between spanking and massaging her ass. She had never been spanked, not sexually, but to her surprise she liked it very much;  as he was well aware of as he slid his fingers int her again. She couldn't see what he was doing, but his speed was picking up and he got down close to her face and kissed her as his fingers fucked her harder and deeper. Before she knew it she was coming over his fingers and then he slid them out. She felt one hand under her chin and then she felt him put his fingers by her mouth. "Open, and clean my fingers for me, taste your pussy on them" he said in a low voice. She was crazy with her desire and she obeyed him licking them each separate, licking and sucking like they were small cocks.   
     "Roll over darlin'" was his next command. She did as she was told, still blindfolded but it only made her hotter for what may be coming next. She heard his zipper and assumed he was taking his clothes off.  She wanted to see him so badly but the blind fold forbid her.  He placed his thumb in her mouth and she sucked at it, "good girl" he said in a low gutteral sound, then she felt him move and next thing she knew, she could feel the smooth head of his cock as he ran it over her face. "Put your tongue out" She stuck out her tongue and he put his cock on it, then rolled his cock around her tongue. He wanted to make her wait more but she was facing him, blindfolded with her mouth open and tongue out. He couldn't wait, he shoved his cock into her mouth, slowly at first then faster, deeper. She kept up with him and sucked him, taking him all the way down her throat, she reached up to grab his balls and he almost came right them. NO - NOT that way. He roughly turned her over, spread her legs wide open, and with out any words rammed his cock deep into her pussy. She yelled out a loud moan of pleasure. He was on the larger side so she had to get a few thrusts in before she could accommodate him. To be honest she preferred a bit smaller and wider but she was so wet by now it didn't matter. All of a sudden he ripped the blindfold of her. He starred into her eyes, she was immediately lost in his, as she met each thrust of rock hard cock.  He looked at her and told her how beautiful she was, and he wanted to be with her the moment he saw her. She smiled at him and pulled his head down so they could kiss, while he plunged inside her. She felt it again and so did he.  They exploded together, then lay there in a sweaty but content heap.  "So did I keep my word" he asked, "did we have a nice evening?"  She smiled "VERY nice John, very nice indeed!  "Same time tomorrow night? he asked with a grin. "Sure, she ansered a little too fast, "love to"   They had a quick bite and he saw her to the door. He kissed her gently, with a hand on either side of her head. "I'll never hurt you" he whispered. She purred in response, then started to go.  "So, what do you think of handcuffs for next time?" he inquired as she hopped down the steps to the street. She stopped and whisked around, just as he threw her a kiss and closed the door.  "HANDCUFFS?!" she repeated to herself Just how did she feel about them? As she got in the cab and looked up at his silhouette watching her from the window, she thought, "I do believe I'm going to enjoy them!"     FIN (for now)

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