I knew from the moment that I first saw him that we were going to make a good match. He had this look in his crystal blue eyes that screamed "freak". I recognized it, because my own blue eyes say the same. The blonde chic hanging on his arm continued to talk and flip her hair, but he and I had a silent conversation going. The corner of his mouth turned up in a sly grin when I licked my full lips and turned slowly on the stool so he could see the light brown curls cascading down my back to my rounded ass.
His eyes fixed upon the swell of my large breasts against the delicate fabric of my blouse. Turning again, I crossed my long legs so he could get an eye full of me bared from ankle to hip. The skirt I wore was short and flirty, and I was already well aware of how it looked against my tanned thighs. Now I had his full attention. I drained the rest of my drink and left the bar, making sure to walk directly in front of his table on my way outside.
The patio was pretty dark and practically empty. I didn't have to wait long before I felt a warmth press firmly against my backside and an arm encircle my waist. His breath was warm in my ear as he whispered, "want some company?" I gazed up into those sexy eyes now staring back into mine. I reached back and bent his head down to kiss my neck. My back arched slightly so that he could feel how good my ass felt against him. He raised my skirt and placed both of his hands on my g-stringed cheeks. He then mumbled something appreciatively and turned me to face him.
His lips were soft and held the hint of a sweet liquor. I licked them, then opened my own to his exploring tongue. It was a passionate kiss, and I felt my body slowly melt against his as he continued to stroke and squeeze my ass. Damn! He was a wonderful kisser. I ran my hands through his dark hair and began to grind on him suggestively while I nibbled at his bottom lip. I could feel him begin to swell against me. He guided me until my back was flat with the concrete wall.
The kiss was broken as he knelt to remove my panties. When he returned his eyes never left mine as I felt his fingers trace the slit of my hairless snatch. He smiled in a devilish way when he found my clit and began to rub it teasingly. Suddenly his finger slipped between my moist lips and was inserted to the knuckle. His face became serious as he watched the emotion in my wide eyes. I rocked slightly forward onto his hand, enjoying the sensation of him within me. He was indeed the naughty boy I'd figured him to be.
I reached out to touch the swelling in his jeans. With a little effort his zipper came down and his flesh fell into the palm of my hand. A newfound wetness appeared between my legs as I began stroking his stiff cock. I smiled to show him how pleased I was at what he had brought to the party. His mouth covered mine. I sucked at his lips hungrily. I wantd to bend down and take him into my mouth. I wanted to feel that juicy flesh with my tongue, but I still heard voices somewhere nearby.
He seemed to understand my disappointed look, because he quickly ushered me over to one of the outdoor benches. He slid his pants down slightly, then took a seat. My eyes lit up with delight. I gave him one last kiss before I turned away and bent over his lap. His cock, so hard in my hand, slid into my waiting pussy, yet I remained just above him. Perhaps, just to tease a bit. By wiggling slightly I was able to satisfy and torment myself all at the same time. His hands suddenly grabbed my hips and pulled me hard upon him. My God! I was numb. The unexpectedness and loss of control had caught me off guard and left me breathless. I found myself lost in a sea of ecstasy. His dick was so deep in my wet pussy. I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
I don't recall who began the motion, I just know that a rythem had somehow been established, and I was rocking my hips back and forth on top of him. Delicious. That's what his dick felt like inside me. So fucking good. He dropped a hand beneath my skirt and began to rub the wetness of my pussy around my now swollen clit. I closed my eyes to the scenery and the people and the world beyond the amazing sensations burning up through my entire body. Our tempo increased as he guided me closer and closer to complete abandon. His body inside of mine was the only thing I cared about at that moment.
Then it hit me. On the outside I must have looked stunned and still, but on the inside the walls of my pussy were convulsing repeatedly on his cock with my orgasm. I shuddered and fell back onto his chest. He thrust up with his hips twice more then began spilling his juices deep inside me. The act brought on another small orgasm deep within. The bliss of it was overwhelming.
I felt him slowly go limp and slip out of my now dripping snatch. I tried to stand, but found my legs shaky and trembling, and I had to sit back down next to him. He fastened his pants then stood before me not speaking. I looked up to find his eyes shadowed in confusion. I was going to ask why when a red nailed hand snaked around his waist. It was attached to the blonde. Who, upon seeing me, whined "honey, I'm ready to go home." He winked at me and then they walked away.