I remember like it was yesterday, it was pouring down outside but I was in desperate need of comfort food, so off I went. Now normally I don’t venture out into the rain for any reason but after the bitter break up with my ex, I needed to be a fat girl. There I was strolling into 7-eleven when she brushed passed me, smelling like pink sugar. "Excuse me", she said in a sexy, sultry voice, as she took a step back, looked me up and down and winked. I was so stunned that the door hit me on the head. I had never in my life had a woman flirt with me so boldly, as far as I knew.
"I didn't mean to throw you off balance. Are you ok?" She asked.
"Yes, I’m fine." I replied, "Its my own fault really."
"No, no, no. It was completely my fault. If I hadn't winked at u then maybe you would have seen the door coming." She giggled.
"True, I was blown away a bit."
"But then again, if you weren't so incredibly sexy I wouldn't have been forced to stop and take note."
"Sexy, luscious, redbone say what?!" Was my first thought, but I quickly retreated to my inner prude and thanked her as I stepped into the store. While trying to decide what I wanted I caught a glimpse of myself in the security mirror. I looked a hot mess. I had my dark, long curls swept up in a make-shift bun, secured with a pencil, a fitted tank top and some sweat pants. What was she seeing when she called me sexy?
I found what I wanted, made my purchase and headed toward my jet black Kompressor when I noticed a pearl colored 745 blocking me in. I walked over to the car and tapped on the very darkly tinted windows, "Excuse me. You're blocking me in, could you move please?" The window crack just barely enough to let a trail of smoke come out, I was curious. It slowly came down, revealing the very same sexy siren who bumped into me was, peering through the window with a smile. "I would really like to make it up to you, if you'll let me." She handed me her number and said, "I hope you use it soon." With that she drove off into the dark.
I got home and realized that it was still kind of early, so I thought I would see what this chick was about. I wrestled back and forth with the idea of calling her, so I poured myself a big drink, took a gulp and dialed her number. Four rings in I was sweating bullets, then she answered, "Hello." My tongue tripped over my words, "Hello. May I speak to Lillian?" She replied, "This is she. Who is this?" I didn't know how to answer that, I had not given her my name. "This is the chick you pushed into the door at 7-eleven." Her tone of voice changed from annoyed to intrigued, "Oh yeah. The vixen who caught my attention. So what are you up to tonight?" I thought long and hard before responding, "I was thinking maybe some take-out and a movie." Before I could even get up the courage to invite her she said, "Sounds like fun, if you throw a little conversation in the mix I'll be there at about 8." "Um...8 is good. My address is 785 Second Court Rd.
I was stunned, she had invited herself to my house for a date. I was extra shocked when I had given her my address. I didn’t do things like that, she could be crazy, but the part of me that needed to get some didn’t care.
It was 5 o'clock, so I had to get ready for this so-called date. I hoped in the shower and before I realized I was shaving all my 'touch me' spots, using my sugar scrub and my good silky body wash. After I oiled up, I put on a pair of shorts and a baby-t, I didn't want to look too overdressed for a in-house movie date. I got out some glasses and chilled a couple bottles of wine, pulled out a couple take-out menus and waited for her to ring my bell.
At 7:45 there was a knock at my door. I choked on the lump that appeared in my throat and answered the door. There she was in all her beauty, holding a bottle of my favorite wine and a couple movies. She hugged me and kissed my cheek.
"I hope that wasn’t too forward of me." she said.
"No, not at all. In fact I wouldn't have excepted any other greeting from the woman who gave me a concussion." I responded.
We laughed as I took her contributions from her and showed her to the den.
"Have a seat. Pick a movie and some take-out." I said as I poured us some wine.
I sat down next to her, closer than I normally would, and she leaned over and took in the scent of my perfume.
"You smell so sweet. What are you wearing?
I was reluctant to give the name, "Lick me all over."
"Yummy." She slightly moaned as the word slipped past her lips. "Its making me want to do just that."
We talked for a long time and I discovered that she had some bullshit relationships in her life, just like me. We both like old T.V. shows, erotic novels and with 2 bottles down and 2 to go, we realized that we both like Moscato. The evening wore on and we hadn’t even ordered any food, so I suggested a frozen pizza from my freezer. We ate the pizza as we popped the cork on the third bottle of wine.
Halfway through the bottle she stopped mid-sentence and kissed me. At first I tried to pull away, but her luscious lips pulled me in. I dove in full force, hands roaming all over her curves and my tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. We slowly leaned back onto my over-stuffed couch until I was on top of her. I felt her unbutton my shorts and slip her hand into my silky panties. She caressed my clit with her fingertips. While kissing my neck and flicking her tongue across my earlobe she whispered in my ear, "I wanna taste you."
My pussy instantly started pulsating against her fingers, and my whole body got hot. "Well let me show you to the bedroom." As I got up and reached for her hand she said, "No, that’s too far away. I want you right here and right now." She stood in front of me and lifted my shirt over my head and unhooked my bra letting my ample breast fall free. Then she kissed me down my stomach, I helped her out of her sundress before she dropped to her knees and removed my pants. She pulled me down to the floor and it was all over.
Her hands touched places that I didn't know could be touched and when my clit was throbbing out of control and my pussy was wetter than the Nile she spread her legs and put her pussy right on mine. We rocked back and forth until we found a rhythm that felt good. Her juicy pussy felt like it was made to be intertwined with mine. Her moans made me sit up and pull her in for a passionate kiss. There was sweat and cum between the meeting of our thighs, and I was in heaven. Our grinding got faster and harder as we both climbed to the top of that mountain and screamed with satisfaction.
I fell back on the floor thinking It was over, at least for now when I felt her head between my thighs, tasting me ever so sweetly. As she sucked my clit in and out of her mouth with a slow, loving motion, she turned her body around until her pussy was dangling over my mouth. It was throbbing and begging me to taste it, so I did. I traced the outer and inner lips with my tongue before flicking it across her engorged clit. I felt her jump as I sucked it into my mouth while still flicking my tongue over it. I filled my mouth with her warm, wet pussy, I wanted her all over me.
I guess I was too much for her because she sat up on my face, smothering me with her plump, red ass, and rolled her hips around in a figure eight. I could tell she was near her climax because she went back to engulfing my pussy in her mouth, and pulled out some new tricks. 10 more minutes of pleasing each other and we were both cumin all over each other. She dripped down my chin, over my breast and down to my bellybutton. I was so sexually gratified that I could barely breathe. She gathered the strength to move her limp body comfortably next to mine and threw her right leg and arm over my sweaty body.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!" She managed to say. "That was unfucking believable. As in unbelievable fucking!!!" We giggled.
"I just thought I would go ahead a let out all my sexual frustrations. I'm glad it was enjoyable."
"Well feel free to take out any and all frustrations on me. If its that good, I'll be your punching bag." She said with a cute smile.
We laid there on the floor of my den until we fell asleep. I was pleasantly surprised when I awoke the next morning to find her pressed up against me, still sleeping, with a very pleased smile on her face. As I tried to slip away to start some coffee, she woke up and asked where I was going. "Not far." I replied, "Only wild horses could drag me away from you." She smiled and kissed me and said, "I know we just met and we really don’t know each other but I feel something so strong pulling me toward you. Like if I get up and go home today, I'll never see you again."
"Why would that thought even cross your mind?" I asked. "I wanna be with you today, tomorrow and as long as you'll let me." We kissed, as if sealing a deal, and three years later she's still blowing my mind and I wouldn't trade her in for anything in the world. Who would have thought that a wink and a bump on the head would have blossomed into love? Just goes to show you....You never know who you're bumping into.
"I didn't mean to throw you off balance. Are you ok?" She asked.
"Yes, I’m fine." I replied, "Its my own fault really."
"No, no, no. It was completely my fault. If I hadn't winked at u then maybe you would have seen the door coming." She giggled.
"True, I was blown away a bit."
"But then again, if you weren't so incredibly sexy I wouldn't have been forced to stop and take note."
"Sexy, luscious, redbone say what?!" Was my first thought, but I quickly retreated to my inner prude and thanked her as I stepped into the store. While trying to decide what I wanted I caught a glimpse of myself in the security mirror. I looked a hot mess. I had my dark, long curls swept up in a make-shift bun, secured with a pencil, a fitted tank top and some sweat pants. What was she seeing when she called me sexy?
I found what I wanted, made my purchase and headed toward my jet black Kompressor when I noticed a pearl colored 745 blocking me in. I walked over to the car and tapped on the very darkly tinted windows, "Excuse me. You're blocking me in, could you move please?" The window crack just barely enough to let a trail of smoke come out, I was curious. It slowly came down, revealing the very same sexy siren who bumped into me was, peering through the window with a smile. "I would really like to make it up to you, if you'll let me." She handed me her number and said, "I hope you use it soon." With that she drove off into the dark.
I got home and realized that it was still kind of early, so I thought I would see what this chick was about. I wrestled back and forth with the idea of calling her, so I poured myself a big drink, took a gulp and dialed her number. Four rings in I was sweating bullets, then she answered, "Hello." My tongue tripped over my words, "Hello. May I speak to Lillian?" She replied, "This is she. Who is this?" I didn't know how to answer that, I had not given her my name. "This is the chick you pushed into the door at 7-eleven." Her tone of voice changed from annoyed to intrigued, "Oh yeah. The vixen who caught my attention. So what are you up to tonight?" I thought long and hard before responding, "I was thinking maybe some take-out and a movie." Before I could even get up the courage to invite her she said, "Sounds like fun, if you throw a little conversation in the mix I'll be there at about 8." "Um...8 is good. My address is 785 Second Court Rd.
I was stunned, she had invited herself to my house for a date. I was extra shocked when I had given her my address. I didn’t do things like that, she could be crazy, but the part of me that needed to get some didn’t care.
It was 5 o'clock, so I had to get ready for this so-called date. I hoped in the shower and before I realized I was shaving all my 'touch me' spots, using my sugar scrub and my good silky body wash. After I oiled up, I put on a pair of shorts and a baby-t, I didn't want to look too overdressed for a in-house movie date. I got out some glasses and chilled a couple bottles of wine, pulled out a couple take-out menus and waited for her to ring my bell.
At 7:45 there was a knock at my door. I choked on the lump that appeared in my throat and answered the door. There she was in all her beauty, holding a bottle of my favorite wine and a couple movies. She hugged me and kissed my cheek.
"I hope that wasn’t too forward of me." she said.
"No, not at all. In fact I wouldn't have excepted any other greeting from the woman who gave me a concussion." I responded.
We laughed as I took her contributions from her and showed her to the den.
"Have a seat. Pick a movie and some take-out." I said as I poured us some wine.
I sat down next to her, closer than I normally would, and she leaned over and took in the scent of my perfume.
"You smell so sweet. What are you wearing?
I was reluctant to give the name, "Lick me all over."
"Yummy." She slightly moaned as the word slipped past her lips. "Its making me want to do just that."
We talked for a long time and I discovered that she had some bullshit relationships in her life, just like me. We both like old T.V. shows, erotic novels and with 2 bottles down and 2 to go, we realized that we both like Moscato. The evening wore on and we hadn’t even ordered any food, so I suggested a frozen pizza from my freezer. We ate the pizza as we popped the cork on the third bottle of wine.
Halfway through the bottle she stopped mid-sentence and kissed me. At first I tried to pull away, but her luscious lips pulled me in. I dove in full force, hands roaming all over her curves and my tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. We slowly leaned back onto my over-stuffed couch until I was on top of her. I felt her unbutton my shorts and slip her hand into my silky panties. She caressed my clit with her fingertips. While kissing my neck and flicking her tongue across my earlobe she whispered in my ear, "I wanna taste you."
My pussy instantly started pulsating against her fingers, and my whole body got hot. "Well let me show you to the bedroom." As I got up and reached for her hand she said, "No, that’s too far away. I want you right here and right now." She stood in front of me and lifted my shirt over my head and unhooked my bra letting my ample breast fall free. Then she kissed me down my stomach, I helped her out of her sundress before she dropped to her knees and removed my pants. She pulled me down to the floor and it was all over.
Her hands touched places that I didn't know could be touched and when my clit was throbbing out of control and my pussy was wetter than the Nile she spread her legs and put her pussy right on mine. We rocked back and forth until we found a rhythm that felt good. Her juicy pussy felt like it was made to be intertwined with mine. Her moans made me sit up and pull her in for a passionate kiss. There was sweat and cum between the meeting of our thighs, and I was in heaven. Our grinding got faster and harder as we both climbed to the top of that mountain and screamed with satisfaction.
I fell back on the floor thinking It was over, at least for now when I felt her head between my thighs, tasting me ever so sweetly. As she sucked my clit in and out of her mouth with a slow, loving motion, she turned her body around until her pussy was dangling over my mouth. It was throbbing and begging me to taste it, so I did. I traced the outer and inner lips with my tongue before flicking it across her engorged clit. I felt her jump as I sucked it into my mouth while still flicking my tongue over it. I filled my mouth with her warm, wet pussy, I wanted her all over me.
I guess I was too much for her because she sat up on my face, smothering me with her plump, red ass, and rolled her hips around in a figure eight. I could tell she was near her climax because she went back to engulfing my pussy in her mouth, and pulled out some new tricks. 10 more minutes of pleasing each other and we were both cumin all over each other. She dripped down my chin, over my breast and down to my bellybutton. I was so sexually gratified that I could barely breathe. She gathered the strength to move her limp body comfortably next to mine and threw her right leg and arm over my sweaty body.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!" She managed to say. "That was unfucking believable. As in unbelievable fucking!!!" We giggled.
"I just thought I would go ahead a let out all my sexual frustrations. I'm glad it was enjoyable."
"Well feel free to take out any and all frustrations on me. If its that good, I'll be your punching bag." She said with a cute smile.
We laid there on the floor of my den until we fell asleep. I was pleasantly surprised when I awoke the next morning to find her pressed up against me, still sleeping, with a very pleased smile on her face. As I tried to slip away to start some coffee, she woke up and asked where I was going. "Not far." I replied, "Only wild horses could drag me away from you." She smiled and kissed me and said, "I know we just met and we really don’t know each other but I feel something so strong pulling me toward you. Like if I get up and go home today, I'll never see you again."
"Why would that thought even cross your mind?" I asked. "I wanna be with you today, tomorrow and as long as you'll let me." We kissed, as if sealing a deal, and three years later she's still blowing my mind and I wouldn't trade her in for anything in the world. Who would have thought that a wink and a bump on the head would have blossomed into love? Just goes to show you....You never know who you're bumping into.
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