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How long was this speech going to last. This guy had been droning on forever, and he sure didn’t seem to be getting close to winding it up anytime soon. She was playing with her cocktail straw, thinking about the evening’s unexpected turn. Her earlier encounter had been a truly welcome distraction.
The handsome stranger had taken her by surprise in the coat room. She admitted to herself that even though brief, it was the best she’d had in months. She could still feel his cum dripping from her pussy as she shifted in her seat. She smiled to herself as she replayed the scene in her mind.
Looking up from the cocktail straw she had been playing with she saw those smoky grey eyes staring at her again. She smiled and plucked the cherry from her drink. She brazenly met his stare as she slowly brought the cherry to her ruby lips, biting it slowly, letting the sweet juice drip a liitle from the corner of her mouth. She gave him a wink before rising and excusing herself from the table.
She had walked out onto the balcony and was leaning on the rail, staring out into the darkness. She sensed him behind her and turned to meet his grey eyes, dark and sultry. He raised a hand to touch her cheek. Catching his hand in hers, she began to back him into the wall. This time, the command came from her “Don’t Move!”
She pushed up against him, so close, her full breasts were pressed against his chest. Her breath was hot upon his neck. As he attempted to put his arms around her, she grabbed his hands once again as she whispered in his ear “Don’t Move”!
He got the message and flattened his hands against the wall. She kissed him passionately as her hands were busy with the buttons on his shirt, Kissing his neck, she breathed in his masculine scent before trailing her lips and tongue down his chest and torso as she sank to her knees in front of him
His eyes were glued to hers as she deftly unfastened his belt and trousers, pulling them to his ankles. He felt so vulnerable here, outside, on a balcony, pants around his ankles, but, DAMN she was hot. He watched as her hand reached out toward his fully aroused cock. Almost, but not quite. Her fingers, so very close, but not quite touching. He could feel her warm fingertips, yet, she hadn’t touched him. Yet.
Every nerve in his body seemed to start and end at the tip of his pulsing cock. Thobbing with need as he watched her. He wanted to scream out “TOUCH ME.” And then as he watched, her finger nails just barely glanced over the head of his cock, opening and closing, agonizingly slow. It felt as if an electric current was travelling from her fingertips,through his cock, and straight to his balls.
He knew he would explode at any moment. She snaked out her tongue scorching his hard cock everywhere it touched. He couldn’t contain his groans as she licked him like a giant ice cream cone. When her lips tightened around him, his knees grew weak. Her mouth, hot and wet hungrily taking him in. All in. The amount of suction she created with her tight lips was unreal. He couldn’t contain his enthusiasm and reached for her head. She corrected him with the pressure of her teeth as she pushed his hands back to the wall. Her hands reached for his heavy balls, massaging, groping, pulling gently at his scrotum. He was destroyed.
“FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK” he groaned as he broke the rule, thrusting hard into her mouth as he pumped ribbon after ribbon of white hot cum into her hungry mouth. She swallowed feverishly, not wanting to miss a drop. He reached down to pull her up off of her knees. She met him with a long, hot, open mouthed kiss, sharing a bit of his tasty cum.
She pressed close against him and whispered in his ear, “Close your eyes, and, Don’t Move.” “Don’t Move!” And just like that, she was gone.
