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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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For how long we had been talking, I couldn't remember, but with every passing drink, the alcohol was beginning to take hold. What had started as casual flirting had led to her stroking my arm as she laughed, biting her luscious looking lips and rubbing her foot against my leg under the table, making small circles against the side of my calf. She finished the rest of her glass and gave me a mischievous grin, announcing that she needed to go to the little girls' room briefly. I didn't think much of it and openly stared at her perfect behind swaying from side to side as she sauntered away. I pulled my phone out and began texting my friends, letting them know where I was and just how damn lucky I had been, not noticing that she had returned, dangling something black and lacy in front of my face. I pulled back to take it in better, before comprehension hit me like a shovel to the face. What was once a naughty little grin had transformed into an all out beam of sexual desire, and she dropped the panties directly into my lap, my cock already starting to tug at my suit trousers at the thought of her sitting next to me wearing nothing to cover her pussy.
"They were making me uncomfortable, anyway." She explained, as she sat back down, much closer than she had been before. Feeling rather naughty myself, I took them from my lap, folded them and tucked them into the pocket of my jacket, as if to wear them like a pocket sleeve. Without looking too closely, it looked as if I were simply wearing a frilly black handkerchief, and her smile grew even more devilish than it previously had been. "It suits you," she said, her hand resting on my upper thigh as she bit her lip playfully, "though I don't know if you could get away going into work like that."
"Well, I don't know. I suppose it shows off my feminine side, don't you think?" Nothing says you're comfortable in yourself like wearing a pair of undies for the whole world to see."
Her effortless laugh had me smiling like an idiot to myself, my cock twitching every time her hand slid further up my leg. I sat back into the chair, putting my arm around her, tracing circles around her lower neck and shoulders. Clearly she liked it, as her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan of pleasure, goosebumps breaking out as I did it. She began mirroring my actions on my leg, her finger tracing long, slow circles around my upper and inner thigh, inching ever closer to my raging erection that was now clearly visible against the tight fabric of my trousers, but always staying far enough away to drive me mad with lust. Looking me straight in the eyes, she leaned forward until her lips were touching my earlobe and whispered, "Do you want to know what my pussy tastes like?"
If I had been a man of lesser self-control, I'm fairly sure I would've cum on the spot. I was no stranger to sexual encounters in public places, or talking dirty, but I knew that I had never dealt with the likes of the beauty that was sitting next to me as she slowly licked from the top of my ear to my earlobe, nibbling gently on it as she finished. Not trusting my voice at the time, but wanting to play the game, my free hand took the one that was circling around my cock, and placed it on the inside of her thigh, just above the knee. I kept my eyes fixed on hers as I guided her hand ever-so-slowly up her leg, her smile widening as comprehension dawned on her as to what I was doing.
Our hands found the bottom of her dress, and my eyes quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching what we were doing as they passed under. As we had found a spot quite secluded from everyone else, we had been largely forgotten, or people were too busy getting d*unk to notice what we were up to. I could feel the hotness between her legs as she slowly opened herself to our hands, her breathing getting shallower with each passing inch. Finally, she took a sharp intake of breath as her fingers found her pussy. Though I wasn't touching her directly, I could tell how wet the whole situation had made her, as I directed her fingers slowly around her swollen lips, passing them over her clit and gliding them inside of her. Almost as quickly as it had begun, however, I had pulled her hand away. Although I wanted her to enjoy herself, if she was going to tease me, I wanted to let her know that I was more than willing to return the favour. I lifted her fingers towards my face, her wetness glistening in the lights from the bar around us as I put them to my tongue, licking from the base of her middle finger all the way to the tip, before taking the whole thing in my mouth, savouring her taste as I did. Another moan escaped her lips, her eyes sliding partially closed as I gently sucked on her finger. Precum had been oozing from my cock all the while, and
I could begin to feel my underwear getting slightly damp at how turned on I was, though I knew that this was only the beginning. |