Coffee, Tea or Me?

Last night I have to tell you was a great night indeed. I didn’t have much planned, just a bite of dinner and some TV. I was checking my email when I noticed an email from an old crush of mine. We email one another a couple times a month….just the usual hey how ya doing kinda stuff. However I will say the last few exchanges between us were a bit more sexually charged. I had had a huge crush on this guy a few years ago, and had flirt like crazy with him….to no avail. He had some bitch of girlfriend at the time and well I guess had taken a break from his good sense….lol. If you know what I mean. Sorry Lynn, but you are a bitch….lol. Anyhow, I clicked on the email with hopes that it was something sexy and perhaps would get me a bit charged up. No dice, it was just some chit chat and then an invite to meet him at the bookstore for coffee at 9pm. I glanced at the clock and it was only 7…so I quickly typed out a reply and said I would see him at 9. I had sandwich and got dressed….a short black skirt with a black tank top and a pair of heeled sandals. I did slip on a little lacey g string, but opted not to wear a bra. I put on some lipgloss, and splash of vanilla body spray and headed out. I walked into the bookstore anxiously, I had to admit to myself I still wanted to fuck this guy. I made my way to the little café area and found Chris. He was handsome as ever and very sexy up close. He has dirty blonde hair and a trim goatee….mmmm. I have to admit that my eyes lingered downwards, as I was curious what was beneath his pants.He looked up just as I was approaching… by his smile I could tell he liked my outfit. We greeted each other casually. I was trying not to give away the tension or heat I was feeling immediately between us. After ordering coffee, we decided to browse through the books. The shelves are set up in small pods, winding and crossing….almost like a maze with lots of dead ends. It would be easy to get lost in there. Our conversation consisted of nothing special just some mundane talk. I was hoping he was going to bring up the emails we had exchanged lately. Our last few email conversations had started out innocent and quickly became naughty, talking about out past sexual experiences and fantasies. Chris had admit to me that he often fantasized of me giving him a blow job, and I shared with him that I often like for things to be a little rough and forceful. All thing we weren’t talking about not. However, while browsing down the aisles, I noticed Chris had wandered into the sexuality section…I am sure on purpose. I couldn’t help myself now….my pussy was aching I asked "Why did you bring me to this section?" Blushing and then slowly grinning he replied, "I was hoping you might like to view some new techniques." Smiling, I walked up to him, getting as close as possible and reached down and started stroking him through his pants, whispering in his ear, "I don't need any help from those books." I could tell he was turned on by the growing in his pants. He suddenly grabbed me by the waist with his left hand and pulled my hair with his right hand, as he planted a passionate kiss on me…using his tongue to tease me. He slowly moved his hand down my waist and began fondling my ass. Sliding his hand to the front of my skirt he caressed my inner thighs and pulled my lace thong to the side. I was so hot now. My pussy was dripping with my juices. I waned to fuck him bad. He tickled my wet pussy with his fingers. I couldn’t help but let out a gasp. I kissed him harder, egging him to continue. I maintained a steady grip on his fully erect cock, stroking him. He pushed his first two fingers inside my tight, hot slit. He whispered to me that he loved how moist I was. I began to grind my pussy on his hand wanting to feel his fingers deep inside me. He finger fuck me for a minute or two before he slid his fingers out pausing on my swollen clit. Pressing his fingers firmly to my clit, he began slowly rubbing. Panting against his neck I let him know how much I love to have my clit pleasured. I shuddered with delight, furiously stroking him. Chris sped up the pace of his rubbing my ultra sensitive clit. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he rubbed a bit harder and I spasmed uncontrollably, moaning into his mouth as we kissed. I came all over his hand, and collapsed against the book cases. What a mind-blowing orgasm….right there in the bookstore. Without saying a word, Chris unzipped his pants and brought out his thick hard 8 inch cock. My mouth began to water at the sight of it. Still without a word he gently guided my head to his throbbing erection. I looked at him eagerly, licking my lips. I kissed the head gently, teasing him with the tip of my tongue. He let out a slight grunt as I began licking the underside of his dick, while stroking the base of his shaft. I knew that we could get caught at any moment, and didn't care….I wanted it to bad. After a little more teasing, I slipped his thick cock into my mouth, taking all of him to the base, massaging him with my tongue….squeezing and teasing his balls. Chris started moaning and twitching as I was making short work of suck him off. Suddenly he pulled his raging hard on from my hungry mouth….pulling me up from my knees, he zipped his pants and led me by the hand out of the store.Clueless I followed him around to the back of the building. He pinned me up against the wall, using one hand to hold my hands over my head he used the other to tear away my g string. I was helpless to stop….not that I wanted to. I could smell my juices, I needed to be fucked. Raising my leg with same hand that had just ripped my panties away he spread my aching lips with the throbbing head of his dick. Without saying a word he thrust himself hard into my dripping pussy making me whimper with pleasure and pain. Holding my hands firmly, he began banging my pussy, pounding me as hard as he could. I was moaning with pleasure as I felt the first orgasm rip through my body. He pumped me a few more times before letting go of my hands and using his now free hand to lift my other leg as well….grabbing my by the ass. He fucked me deeper and harder now….drilling me over and over again. Fucking me wildly. I couldn’t help but give into the multiple orgasms that took over….cumming again and again. I was digging my nails into his back now causing him to spray his hot cum deep in my begging pussy. It was incredible. Out of breath and VERY satisfied Chris slowly lowered me to my feet…..kissing tenderly for a minute or two. My pussy was throbbing. We straightened out clothes, and glanced around to see if we had been discovered. We seemed to be in the clear and emerged from the rear of the building into the parking lot. Chris walked me to my car where he quickly told me what a fool he had been for not tapping my ass before when he had had the chance. I just smiled…. and agreed that meeting for coffee should be a regular thing.

I will say this….it was certainly worth the wait.

XOXO
JamieLynn

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