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Bar man and the Chef
Date: 12/27/2014, Categories: True Story, Author: Slipknot21, Rating: 86.1, Source: sexstories.com
our usual goodbye kiss and hug, but the hug feels tighter, strange. The taxi ride home takes a lifetime, as me and Sarah sit and stare longingly at each other, i could tell we both knew this was just sex, that's all we wanted, that's all we cared about, a good night. we get to my house, i pay the taxi driver and we head inside, as she walks through the door, i catch my eyes to the back of her dress, a zip that runs the full length, as soon as the door is locked i turn around, straight into a kiss, another hot passionate embrace. i back her into the living room, i live on my own, no interruptions. i started undoing her top, as she took my shirt off and began fumbling with my belt and jeans. i found the zip on her dress and yanked it off her, as she undid my jeans and the fell to the floor. she is in nothing but her bra, panties, and high heeled black shoes that just made her sexier, i was stood in my boxer shorts, with my pants round my ankles. she reaches into my underwear and pulls out my throbbing member. SARAH: "I've wanted this all night, I've been so fucking wet for you" She drops to her knees and takes my cock in her mouth, not just a bit, or a tease, all the way to the hilt, i see stars, this feels amazing, she begins suck me off, up and down, in and out, she licks the tip, then plunges it back in her mouth, she works her tongue up and down the bottom of my shaft. she pulls it out of her mouth, gasping for air SARAH: "I want you to fuck my face, fuck it like it was my ...