21 Nov A Stolen Sunday Snack
It felt good to just watch him across the table. I could see his every move and gestures from my end of the oval plastic table covered in cheap wine and lots of food. I knew he was stealing glances at me too cause I never took my eyes off him for long. I just stared boldly at him,sending across telepathic sex notes.
We were at a bar and it was on a Sunday. Two of my female friends were sitting with me around the same table and he was there with three of his. Everyone had been chatting loudly above the noise coming from the speakers but I remained quiet for most of the evening. I had no interest in whatever they were saying or trying to say.
My object of interest was in a Kogi god who was in deep conversation with one of my friends. She claimed to have met him before and was throwing herself in his face as well as her barely covered yellow-paw paw boobs. I estimated him to be in his mid or early thirties. He was a full 6ft 3″ of sexiness. His skin was the same colour as mine and he had beautiful teeth.
Sitting there, I drank in his sexiness from his well manicured nails to the beautifully set teeth that I’d imagined nibbling on my ears and tits. He was trying not to scream in to my friends ears like everyone else and instead pulled her close to whisper in her ears every time he needed to say something. She beamed with pleasure and I imagined her cuming in her pants every time he touched her.
Out of envy, I excused myself to go light a joint in the back and I could hear my friends laugh and make jokes about him turning into a junkie. At the back of bar,there was a long,old and worn off couch pro’ly reserved for smokers like me. I dusted it off with a broom resting on the wall of the building. While I smoked,I began to fantasize about fucking him on the couch with my friends just a few seconds away.
And just then,as if Zeus was in a good mood,the door I came through burst open and noise streamed out with the object of my fantasy standing in front of me with the sexiest smile ever. I smiled back and invited him to join me with the calmest voice and smile..like I’d not been bouncing on his dick a few seconds ago in my head. I offered to roll him a new joint but he wanted to share mine. We made small talk and awkward conversation for a few minutes..puffing and passing.
Just when I took the last drag and flicked the stub away,he pulled me to him all of a sudden and made me exhale in his mouth. That singular action made me giddy and embolden me. I pulled him back before he could withdraw and kissed him deep but gentle with one hand holding on to his shirt to steady myself. After what seemed like a long second,I pulled back and smiled into his face. I could almost make out the mischief in his eyes. He tasted like sex and wine,I tell him
He laughed and whispered in my ear,I couldn’t make out the exact words but I got the message. He wanted me to sit on his laps and I did. And then we kissed again and I could feel his solid shaft through our shorts. I silently cursed my self for not wearing a dress or a skirt. While we kissed,he was trying to unbutton my shirt and I was gently rubbing my myself on his dick. He took my naked boobs in his soft palms and squeezed them so gently that I could feel the spring in my pants and then he proceeded to chew on them with his lovely teeth and flick my nipples with his warm tongue.
By now I was moaning loud and my head was thrown back,pushing my boobs further into his face and my hips moved with purpose on his rock-hard jean-clad dong. He made sweet love to my boobs with his hands and mouth and I completely forgot where we were. He moved me to sit on the couch and then undid the buttons of my shorts and pulled it off me with rough speed. I expeted he was in a hurry to bury his dick in me but instead he lifted my butt off the couch and took me in his mouth! I must of screamed in delight because I could hear him chuckle into my coochie.
He expertly flicked his tongue all over my clit and sucked on it while he momentarily slid his tongue in and out of me. I held on to the worn out parts of the couch like I was holding on to life. The louder my moans the more pleasure he gave. In time,I was singing in really loud tunes. Then he lifted his head and with tHat sexy smile and in the most intoxicating voice ever he said,”Baby, cum for me” and resumed punishing me with his tongue. I thought I would die out of pleasure and the warmth cascading over my body. Just when I could feel my jade gates flooding and my walls tighten and my toes started curling,the door burst open!
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