1. At The Local Bar


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: gizmobbcguy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I immediately knew when you got there. I felt a tingle down my spine. I turned from the bar to take a look around. There you were, just coming in. God...you looked so good. I felt the tingle spread just thinking about your hands on me. You caught my eye as you walked toward me. Just as I started to lose myself in the heat I could see (and feel) in them, I noticed the appreciative looks you get from the women you pass and smiled to myself. Mine...all mine...6'4", barrel of a man, who I can turn to jelly with my hands and mouth. You were turning me to jelly with that look. I watched you walk over...taking in the worn areas of your jeans, my eyes traveling up the buttons of your shirt, to where it opens over your tanned skin, that last button I did for you this morning...right before you bent to kiss me goodbye, your hands caressing my ass and squeezing my breasts...pulling me into you... The tingle becomes a delicious feeling between my legs. My eyes reach yours again...they're dark with passion...as you get to me at the bar. Standing before me...not speaking...you caress my cheek, then graze my bottom lip with your thumb and lean in to kiss me. My nipples harden immediately. Your body covers mine and as your tongue parts my unresisting lips, I reach up to run a hand through your hair. You run your hand along my neck, down my chest brushing over a taut nipple through the material of my blouse, around to the nape of my neck, holding my head up toward your kiss. I moan softly ...
    as our kissing deepens, feeling your other hand travel around my hips to my behind, rubbing over it, then squeezing as you pull me closer to you. My hand on your chest feels the rise and fall of it as your breathing quickens...I can feel your hardness against me...you run your tongue once more over my lips, trailing kisses toward my ear, then nibble on it. Moaning again, I move my hips...pressing in, trying to get my pussy closer to your cock, feeling it through both of our jeans...pressed against my mound. "Hey babe" you say in my ear (the vibration of your voice resonates through me and starts a throbbing in my clit). "I missed you, let's get out of here before we cause a scene..." I reach down between the both of us to massage the hardness growing there...pressing my fingers around the outline of it...remembering what it feels like when you fill me up...quenching the ache I always have between my legs for your brand of fucking. I hear the familiar growling moan from within your throat and realize that if I keep this up, soon I won't be able to stop you. "OK, just let me pay for my drink" I sigh, as I turn around to face the bar trying to catch the attention of the bartender. He is at the other end of the bar; so busy he can't see me. You lean your body against me pressing me into the bar...I can feel your cock against me right above the center of my butt. Your hands reach under the hem of my blouse, smoothing up my stomach to cup my naked breasts, then rubbing the palms ...
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