| 50 First Dates
Sunday May 20th 2012

Rendevou on the Viaduct

I’d picked up a hot new outfit from the team at The Sex Shop and I was determined to use it to help me get over the latest fight with my boyfriend.

I slipped the sexy lingerie on and immediately felt like a million dollars, this felt so good and garters always made me feel extra horny.

A quick log in at my favorite dating website, Swinging.co.nz and I’d organised for Jack, one of the guys who had contacted me on the site who was married but looking for discrete encounters, to meet me at one of the bars down on the viaduct.

Jack always made me wet with his messages on Swinging.co.nz , always promising to just fuck my brains out with out any niceties, take my hand and lead me away and that’s exactly what I felt like.

2 hours later I stood at the bar; my head was feeling slightly dizzy after my second glass of wine. I was hoping I stood out from the crowd in my little black dress that sat just below her buttocks.

I spotted Jack, his jet black hair was expertly tousled and his face was weathered by the sun. He had sexy stubble and dressed like he didn’t care but I could see how much effort he had put in to make it seem like he just rocked out of bed. I shot him a gleaming smile then bit my lip in a seductive manner. He watched me slowly sip the last of my drink; he could see my lips enveloping the glass, he could taste me from the other side of the bar, there was no way he could let me get away.

Jack was a simple guy, simple life, simple job and a lot of ladies. His dashing looks made even the most beautiful girls quiver. He has been drinking with a guy from work when he picked up the message set from the Swinging website that she wanted to finally meet. As he looked over her he noticed her slender legs seemed to go on forever and only if that dress was a little bit shorter, all he could think of was sliding his hand in between those thighs, moving the fabric from her shoulders, unzipping and kissing. She wanted him, he could tell, the way she bit her lip and brushed her hand “accidently” over her breasts. She was walking out of the bar into the warm summer night, shooting a come here glance over her shoulder. He felt a twinge in his trousers and he knew all the flirting on the website was about to turn to reality.

I snaked outside and perched on a wall round the corner eagerly waiting for him. He quickly approached me and gently kissed me on the cheek. I fiercely turned my head and kissed him hard on the lips. He could taste my sweet lip-gloss and the smell of my flowery perfume hung in the humid air.

He brushed her hair off my neck and traced from my ear to my collar bone with his finger. He kissed my neck and could hear a slight moan in his ear as he wrapped his hands round my waist and lifted me up placing me on the wall like his trophy. I sat there with my piercing eyes glaring into his; he could feel my nipples stabbing into his chest as he ran his hands up and down my legs.

quick sexHe slowly opened my legs and pressed his cock into her crotch. I could feel my damp underwear sticking to me. I had my legs wrapped around him and was aware of hard he had become. I massaged his cock through his trousers wanting every inch of him inside me. He unzipped his jeans exposing his cock to the warm air as he ran his hand across her thigh. Feeling my inner legs dampening, he started massaging my clit and gliding his fingers in and out of me. I moaned in ecstasy, a bead of sweat trickled down my cleavage, my clit was swollen with desire and all I could think of was him deep insideme; but not yet.

I stood up; role reversal time. I pushed him down onto the wall and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing down his chest and licking down his stomach. I took all of his throbbing cock in my mouth. He wanted to explode as I ran my tongue over the tip of his penis. He wanted to orgasm right there, but he couldn’t leave without his cock in that tight dripping wet pussy.

We were silent other than the moans of pleasure and heaving breathing; he didn’t even know my name but he knew he would never forget this.

I was ready. I climbed back on to the wall as he stepped between my legs again. I moved my silky panties to one side and he rammed his cock inside me. I was so wet but so tight, every thrust seemed like he went deeper insider me.

He stood back  and hitched my dress up to expose my toned stomach. Peeling my panties off with his teeth he turned me around bent me over and started licking my pussy from behind, then he pounded his cock into me, he heard me scream and my pussy tighten even more as I reached orgasm. This was it; he exploded inside me, he felt like everything had been drained from him and wanted to slump on the floor .My body was tingling from what I had just experienced, he took my face in his hands and gently kissed me.

“My name is Jack, my place or yours?”

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