It all began with a glance.
*** A warm July evening. I walk into the club from the street in a tight dress and heels, where I was hanging out with friends. It was very fun and noisy, music and alcohol fueling the energy. Even though there were guys in our group, our friends, I was lacking attention from a stranger. Alcohol always affects me like this, I crave flirting. And I haven't been in a relationship for a long time, which makes me a little sad.
*** My mood was lousy, decided to go to a club to unwind. Got into a few potential conflicts, didn't work out. Realized if I'm in a bad mood myself, I should give a good mood to others. Scanned the bar with my gaze... Saw a girl... Or a womAn... She was sitting
with a group. Our eyes met. She's not really having fun... Went outside and lit a cigarette. Came back and walked straight to their table with a bouquet of carrot roses.-Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Beauty, these are for you.
Amidst the laughter of her friends, I turned around, dropping: "A smile suits you!"
Returned behind the bar counter.
*** It was unexpected, I broke into a smile, it felt so nice. Flowers from a stranger. And why? Damn, I wanted attention myself, what am I complaining about... What am I supposed to do now? At least say 'thank you'. My friends were laughing, I asked them to stop teasing, left the bouquet on the table myself and went towards the bar. Cleared my throat slightly and touched the guy's shoulder to get his attention. When he turned around, I hesitated a little.
-Thank you.
-Why so sad? What's going on in your soul?
-Oh, everything's fine. Why did you decide to give flowers to me specifically?
-Your eyes were screaming for it. And today I'm a wish-granter. Consider today your day, or rather evening.
-You're a wish-granter? Specifically for me? What did I do to deserve it?
— A gaze says a lot. And the fact that you came over confirms it.
— I couldn't not thank you. I don't get flowers often, especially from strangers. I'm very pleased. Here. Well, thank you again, I should go.
-What's the name of the beautiful stranger? — he asked, not expecting an answer — "I wonder, is she here with her husband? If yes, he would have made himself known by now... So just with friends" — If you want to take a walk and talk, let me know, stranger. I was just about to say my name when a guy from my group came over and started calling me back. I went with him, but followed the stranger with my eyes. Sat back at my table and smiled dreamily, lost in my thoughts.
*** The girl is cute. A slow song started playing. The dance floor here is really tiny, but whatever. Need to act. Went to the DJ and asked him to put this song on repeat. Went to their table and pulled the girl by the hand.
-The music seems like it was made for you.
Putting in a little effort, pulled her out of the chair by the hand.
*** I smiled shyly, glanced at my friends, and followed the guy. Someone was watching us with jealousy. Strange, never noticed that about him before, but whatever. We dance, slowly spinning. I'm very nervous, trembling slightly.
*** -You dance beautifully.
I couldn't hear the music, just gave in to a soulful impulse. My hands were on her waist, then I lowered them slightly to her ass. When she turned her back to her table during the dance, I raised them back to her waist.
-Why sit and be bored if you can run away?
-Sorry, I can't. Maybe later I'll manage to escape... Thanks for the dance, see you.
-Wait!
I take her by the hand, lead her to a back room. Hug her. Kiss her. Again. Wait for a reaction.
*** I closed my eyes during the kiss, my heart seemed to stop. The kiss ended, and I couldn't open my eyes.
-There's a beautiful embankment here. Sunset is now. Let's go admire it — holding my hands he asked.
I nodded in agreement, and we tried to slip away unnoticed from everyone.
*** The fresh wind sobered me up a bit. People are strolling on the embankment. I hold her hand. Remembered some song by "Leningrad", quoted it, she continued. We walk and scream this song. Having fun, laughing.
-I feel so good with you, so easy and fun. Thank you for this night — she suddenly blurted out and gently squeezed my hand, smiled.
We stood where there were the fewest people. I kissed her and pressed her to me. My hands explored her body. She responded to the kiss. It was tender and beautiful.
-The night can last longer if you wish it.
-I don't want this night to end. What shall we do?
-What do you think?
-Kiss me again, and I'll understand everything.
A kiss. Long. I try not to press against her.
-Hm... Not convincing. Is that all you're capable of? — she said as if offended, in a half-whisper.
— Bitch — I muttered barely audibly.
I pin her in my embrace. My hands roam over her body. Encountered a bra. With a quick motion, I unhook the strap.
-And what are you capable of?
My hand goes under the dress. I slightly pull down her panties. Oh, how uncomfortable she must be now.
-Quiet, wait! What are you doing? — she laughs.
-You wanted to be convinced? I'll convince you now. Or do you prefer other kisses?
-First catch me, then kiss me wherever you want — she ran away from me.
I chase her. Damn, she really picked the wrong person to compete with. I give her a head start. Try to wait until she's in a deserted spot, then catch up. Hug her. Pull off her panties and take them for myself.
-Now you can run!
-I'm fine without them, keep them — she laughed and ran further.
Some square densely planted with vegetation, benches. The girl herself leads me into the bushes. Funny.
I run up and scoop her up, spin her around. Carry her towards the bushes to a bench.
*** I wrap my legs around him, my fingers tangle in his hair, kiss him more demandingly. But then my phone rings.
-Husband? — he asks.
I quickly got off the guy and stood on my feet. Stepped aside a bit and answered the call.
-What is it?... No... I just got a headache, so I left... I'm not a child... No need to walk me home, I'll manage... Another time. Bye.
A couple of minutes later I hung up.
-Everything okay? — he asked worriedly after I returned.
-Yes, everything's fine. Umm... Sorry. We were interrupted.
-Where did we leave off? Too bad you cut the conversation short so quickly.
-Would you have wanted to interrupt it yourself with your advances?
-Ooooh, yeees. Aren't you afraid someone will see us?
I silently sit him on the bench, then sit on top of him facing him and kiss him. My dress rides up, exposing my ass. His hands wander over my body, and his lips kiss the upper part of my chest.
*** I pull off clothes, kiss, grazing her chest with my teeth, not afraid to leave marks. My cock is ready to burst out of my jeans. My hand goes between her legs. Fingers touch her lower lips. How warmly they greeted me... The sound of a message on her phone, which was lying on the bench nearby, rings out. I peek. Apparently, a girlfriend is asking — "Everything okay?" I press the "take photo" function. Send. The photo is your bare ass with the dress pulled up and my hand on it. The girlfriend's reply — "Don't be too naughty and not too little either!)))"
I smiled, reading her reply. That's what we'll do.
*** I am completely out of control. And I don't even care that someone might see us.
-What is it, who texted me? Screw everyone.
I greedily kiss his lips, play with my tongue in his mouth. His fingers instantly made me wet, playing between my legs. It feels so good. He unzipped his jeans, and his cock broke free. A slight movement, the hot pussy squeezes and envelops the cock. He kisses my shoulders, chest. We merge into one. The cock is inside me, I feel it, every centimeter. I hold onto his strong shoulders and move slowly. Then I start slowly getting off him and sharply impaling myself. Again and again. My moan echoes throughout the square.
*** I stand up. Turn her around and place her hands on the back of the bench, my knees on the seat. Enter from behind.
-Now look at the horizon — I whisper in her ear.
The sun was hiding behind the river at that moment.
-Very beautiful — she whispers through a moan — How do you like the view?
I watch as you arch your back. I enter. Sharply.
-Very... Beautiful...
She screams. Loudly. Puts one foot on the bench with the sole, and the other on her knee, starts caressing her pussy with her hand. I speed up. Your silhouette against the sunset looks amazing. I pull out. Press the tip against the coveted ring.
-Wait, hold on. Let's prolong the pleasure. I don't want to cum so early. Come to me. Kiss me — she whispers.
I sit on the bench, she's on top. Kisses. Caresses with hands, go down to her chest and lower.
Fingers inside her. I take them out and lick them.
-And you're tasty.
*** I watch with a languid gaze, as if enchanted. I like what I see. I kiss his lips quickly and passionately, lick with my tongue. Nibble his ear and neck.
-Mmm... Sweet.
He sits me on the bench and asks me to spread my legs. I obediently and slowly spread my legs apart before him, expecting further actions.
*** My lips begin a journey from her knees along the inner side of her thighs. Before me are her lips. I run my tongue over them, carefully touching her clit. She sighs languidly, raised her hips. It's so tender and wonderful.
-Please, continue — she whispers.
I bury my lips in her pussy. It's hot and very wet. I try to penetrate inside, as deep as possible. With my tongue, I trace her lips and start drawing a figure eight, lightly touching her clit. I feel her legs trembling, her body arching.
I work my tongue more actively. Deeper. Suck on her clit. Running out of breath.
*** I wrap my arms around his head, press him slightly to me and start coming intensely. It's like a firework exploded inside me, my vision blurred, and my heart is about to jump out of my chest. It was fantastic.
*** Catching my breath, I feel my facial skin tightening slightly. How much juice is there... No, I won't cum yet. This is her night, and I'm helping her brighten her evening. Still, female juices have always driven me crazy, and here's such an abundance.
-That was insane, I loved the work of your tongue. How can I thank you for everything? — she asks me.
-Not knowing your character... But the best thanks is to meet again. But you've already given me pleasure with your orgasm.
-Okay. Then let's meet again sometime, get to know each other...
-Oh, baby, you better not know what's going on in my head, I'm afraid you won't be ready for that.
-You won't hurt me, right?
-Right. That's not why I cheered you up today. But since you want to "thank" me... There's a beautiful view from the roof of our building. Sunrise at 4 AM.
-Then let's go meet the sunrise... Lead me.
We walked a bit. Honestly, I was exhausted. Went into the entrance. A neighbor returned from a night out, looked at us and giggled. Elevator. Roof. Glimmers of dawn on the horizon.
*** We sat and kissed tenderly. I stroked his head, ran my nails over his neck and shoulders, took off his t-shirt. Barely touched his body with my fingertips, kissed his collarbone and both nipples, licked them.
-Do you like it? — I asked.
-Yes, continue.
With his approval and permission, I continued the kisses. It's not just girls who like having their chest caressed. I caressed his nipples with my fingers and licked them gently. Barely perceptibly slid my lips down his stomach lower and lower. An obstacle. I demonstratively frowned cutely and shook my head. Helped him take off the remaining clothes. He put his t-shirt under his butt and sat on it, and I knelt between his legs, ran my tongue over his stomach and thighs.
-Everything okay?
-Everything is just fucking awesome!
-Good. I'm glad.
My kisses descended lower. His cock was hard, but I didn't touch it yet. Kissed his pubic area gently. Then firmly took his cock in my hand, got comfortable. Started kissing his thighs. Then gave him a greedy look and asked — "Do you want this? Do you want it in my mouth?"
-Baby, your pauses are torture and anticipation. I feel your breath on my cock and I can't wait to be inside. I want to hear your name from you when I cum.
-And I like teasing you, so you want to cum even more.
Without breaking eye contact, I took the head into my mouth and gently licked it with my tongue in circular motions. Then closed my eyes, enjoying him. I feel he was already close to orgasm. A couple more moves and he'd cum. Not so fast. I stop, lick the head with my tongue, then put my finger on it and pull off a drop of precum, it stretches. I lick it off my