1. Perhaps One Last Fling


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: 21delilah, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    It was Saturday night followed by my college graduation and next day I was moving back home with my parents. Oh! How I dread that stifling environment. “ Perhaps maybe I should have one last fling, ” I said to myself. I reached home and took off every last piece of clothing and stood naked in front of the closet. I gawked at my clothes to find just the right piece for the night, which I was hoping to get a little crazy. I grabbed a matching black lace bra and G-string set, so I felt extra sexy. I took out a sexy white top that embraced my bountiful cleavage with a black short flare skirt that showed off my black panty at the slightest blow of the wind. Lots of sexy makeup and I was ready for the night. I had heard about a pool party not so far away. There had to be a good lot to choose from. And yes indeed there was. All the men, looking so luscious, it was like a candy bar and me having the sweet-tooth. But there was this one man, who stood out of them all. Thick blond hair framed his face, blue eyes gazed out over his glasses and his corner-of-the-mouth smile looked just a tad mischievous. My eyes traveled down his smooth skin gazing at his exquisite frame, so athletic and toned. I watched him quietly at first. Then I began to stare at him with one of those looks that said I’m all yours for the night if you want me. He noticed me looking at him and reacted the way any man would when a pretty girl gave that look. He walked towards me like a lion about to jump at its prey. ...
    Standing in front of me, he said, “How’s the night going?” “Party is okay, still a little dry for my taste,” I replied. “Well, we could spice it up to your tastes if you wish,” he suggested. He bent his head down to reach out for my lips. His tongue slowly began tasting my lips. Our lips locking, tongues exploring each other’s. I grabbed his lower lip between my front teeth gently just to give him a taste of my naughty side. He put his arm around my waist and we left the party together. He slid his hand down and grabbed my left cheek gently, letting me and everyone else know that tonight, I belonged to him. We went back to his apartment. He opened the door and invited me in like a gentleman that he was. Before he could say anything, I got on my tip toes and reached out for his luscious lips that I didn’t want to part from even for a second. He lifted me up swiftly and walked us into his bedroom. Kissing me deep, he grasped the edge of my white top and pulled it right off. I started to slide my way down his body, kissing him on my way down. I unzipped his denim and his wood just sprung out. I began to lick, right from the base of his shaft to the very top, closing my lips as I took him in my mouth. I wrapped my hand around his cock as my head bobbed up and down his hard cock. He grabbed a bunch of my hair in his hand and I looked at him. Our eyes locked as I sucked him harder, gripping him tight between my soft lips. I dropped my head down taking as much of the nine inches in my ...
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