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We met at a nightclub around 9 PM on a warm Friday evening. He approached me at the bar and asked me to dance. We danced to a slow song. He had his hands on the small of my back with his long fingers webbed over my derriere. He was smooth on his feet and smooth with his words. He breathed against my ear and ran his lips softly along my neck. I should have pushed him away, but I followed my feminine instincts and ground my pelvis against the hard bulge in his pants.We went back to the bar and downed shots of Tequila and lime, and I knew deep inside that I would be fucking him before the night was over, and my precognition came to fruition before midnight. I followed him in my car to his house, and we went inside.He lived in a spacious house with a large living room. He turned on the stereo, then went into the kitchen to make us drinks. While he busied himself in the kitchen, I began to sway to the music playing on the stereo.He came in minutes later and saw me dancing with myself. He set the drinks on the coffee table and sat on the couch to watch me. I wanted to entice him, and I took off my pink top as I danced, leaving on my stylish boots, jeans, red bra, and matching thong. I slowly walked toward him, allowing my hips to sway Sex hikayeleri in a slow sensual motion as I let my mind get lost in the moment and the rhythm of the music.My long red hair brushed softly against my back as I stopped before him, still swaying my hips. I took a deep breath causing my breasts to rise on my chest as I looked down at him sitting on his couch with a knowing grin on his face. We both knew that we were going to fuck, but I wanted to enjoy myself along the way of getting there.I slowly slid onto his lap with my knees against the cushions and straddled him between my legs. He sat and watched me slowly undoing the buttons on his shirt. I opened it and pulled it off the ends of his shoulders, allowing my eyes to feast upon his broad chest and washboard abs. My fingers lightly ran down and up his brawny torso. I lightly dragged my red-painted nails across the creases of his abs and traced circles around his nipples. I watched his chest rise as his breathing deepened.His lips parted, and so did mine as I leaned in and kissed him. Feeling a spark ignite from deep within, I leaned harder against him, pressing my bra-covered breasts against his chest as my arms slowly slipped around his neck.My fingers trailed through Sikiş hikayeleri his thick hair as I pressed my lips to his. The heat of lust and passion burned between my thighs, and a soft whimper of longing passed through my lips. His soft moan followed as we kissed.Slowly tilting my head back, I felt his lips travel down my chin and throat, causing another soft moan to pass between my parted lips. My breathing was short and jagged as I tried to keep myself at a slow pace, wanting to savor every move of our foreplay.His arms slid around my waist as one of his hands moved up the center of my back to unclasp my bra. I whimpered, feeling him kissing the tops of my globes as he slowly slid my bra straps down my arms until my bra slid off my tits and fell to the floor.Slowly leaning my shoulders backward, I felt his kisses move over my breasts before he began to suckle my left nipple as his thumb teased my right nipple. I have very sensitive nipples, and a shiver ran through my body as I moaned from the pleasurable sensations that tingled my nipples and heated my breasts.I ground against his growing erection. The heat between my thighs grew hotter as I ground my pussy against his crotch. I longed for more and struggled against getting Erotik hikaye to it too soon. His lips left a wet trail across my breasts as he journeyed from one nipple to the other.Breathing heavily, I gently dragged my nails over his back. I smiled at him and slowly slid off his lap to stand on my wobbly legs. I whimpered softly to feel the moisture between my legs. I had wet straight through my tight-fitting jeans.I slowly unbuttoned my jeans while my eyes stayed focused on his dark, mysterious eyes. A long sigh left me as I got lost in his eyes while slowly sliding my jeans down my legs to let them pool around my boots that I slipped off my feet along with my jeans. My pussy juice had drenched through my thong and spread between my inner thighs.I watched him stand and take my hand in his. He pulled me in for another kiss. Then he led me into his bedroom and guided me to his bed. I wasn’t concerned about how clean his sheets were when he pulled off the comforter and instructed me to lie on the bed. I lay with my back against the sheets in a sexy ‘come fuck me’ pose.He sat on the edge of the bed and slowly moved to rest his hand on my slender belly. His hand moved slowly upward over my tits. He pinched my nipples, getting a soft moan to leave my lips as I tilted my head back against the pillows. His hand slid back down over my belly and lower to the soaked fabric of my thong. His fingers creased my slit as he rubbed my pussy through the wet silk.
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