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By (user no longer on site) OP     over a year ago

A.K.A - It what's underneath that counts

I'm in a bar in town sitting by myself, waiting for my friends to show. After a while, I'm beginning to wonder where the hell they are and start to feel disappointment rising in me on this evening.

I start to feel as though someone is watching me and I look out of the corner of my eye and see a lady in a black coat sitting down the other end of the bar. I notice she is looking directly at me, I try to not look at her but carry on looking back out of the corner of my eye.She's sat on the bar stool, feet up on the bottom bar of the stool, nice red heels and silky black tights/stockings (I can't be sure) and her coat is a full length Black leather trenchcoat. Red hair flows down her back and she's holding between her luscious long red nailed fingertips a glass of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

I carry on peering at her this way until after a few minutes, she steps down from the stool and walks over to me, casually pulling up the stool nearest roe me a little closer and carefully mounts the stool taking care to provocatively show a little more leg to me via the opening at the front of her trenchcoat, stockings definitely.She strikes up a conversation and as we talk her perfume fills the air and I can't take my eyes of her deep blue eyes and her ruby red lips.

The conversation is innocent enough, what we were doing there, waiting for friends laughing over the fact that both of us seemed to have been stood up and that she thought I needed some company blah de blah when suddenly she makes a fan gesture and says she's feeling a little warm, undoes the top two buttons of her trenchcoat and then parts her coat a little, Suddenly I'm presented with a lovely view of her cleavage (which is very nice) and she asks me, do you like...I murmur a little and nod my head.She puts her hand on my thigh and moves it up my leg to my hand then pulls my hand with hers down a little to my groin which twitches to her touch. She gives out a little gasp then leans over to me casually and whispers into my ear - I'm not wearing any knickers, This time I really twitch and her smile turns to a wicked grin and she says "good Boy"!!she drops back into the matter of subject of the original conversation as the bar tender asks if we would like another drink at which point she says yes and orders the same again, she then turns to me and says "would you like to fuck me"...again I nod only much more nervously.

The drinks arrive and we take a sip each, she then gets up from the bar stool, turns, calls me an arrogant pig and storms off through the bar door. I don't wait for the change to come back for the drinks, I follow her out the door, but at first I cannot see where she went and look around wildly trying to scan her in amongst the passers by. Its then that I see her standing by the alleyway and I walk towards her, as I get close, I see her drop the cigarette and she stamps it out with the front of her red shoes. she looks at me and smiles..."Lets take a walk" she says and we walk away from the bar together arm in arm.

We don,t get too far when she pulls me into a doorway of a shop that's closed and so unlit. We fade into the shadows a little and at this point she reaches down and I feel her unzip my fly and her hand reach it and grip my cock. instantly I tense up to her cold hands around the shaft and she leans into me pressing her cleavage against me and kisses me lightly on the cheek, she makes a small chuckle in her throat and she un buttons one or two more buttons further down her coat, I put my right hand inside her coat and suddenly become quite aware that she isn't actually wearing anything at all, my cock stiffens more.

She parts her legs a little and we both begin to play with each other there in the doorway as we kiss softly at first and more passionately as my fingers and her hand do their work.It's not long before I feel the gush of her Orgasm over my fingers (I have my index and thumb on her clit and the others on her pussy) and this pushes me over the edge as She starts to wank me furiously between her fingers and hand (my cock now sticking out of my trousers) she undoes the bottom button of her trenchcoat and now I can see her stockings, held up with red and black lace on her suspender belt, her pussy nicely trimmed cupped in my hand, I cum on the spot and shoot my thick cum over her pussy, my hand and her stocking tops.

She pulls my hand away and licks the cum off my fingers. "uhm, very nice" she carries on wanking me for a little bit until I've gone soft and puts him away and zips up my fly. I help her button up her trenchcoat and she says "Thats a good way to start the evening" and she suggests we walk a little while, she puts my hand in her hand and as we walk in the moonlight she slips my hand into her trenchcoat pocket, the Pocket lining has been removed and I'm quickly able to run my hand over her sticky pussy again, She pulls her other hand across my chest and pulls her self in tight so to the onlooker, we simply look like lovers hugging together for warmth in the cold night out on a romantic stroll whilst in reality I am once again working her clit and bringing her to another Orgasm, we walk over a bridge that crosses the river and she makes a point to stop and look at the moon reflected in the water and smiles at me as I feel her legs buckle a little and again I feel a warm flood of her juices as her second Orgasm hits her.. she's smiles more intently writes a little and says out loud "isn't that just beautiful" an elderly couple walk by us and I they chatter to themselves obviously thinking she's commenting on the picturesque beauty of the spot.

She turns to me and says "yes that was beautiful and now its your turn again.We walk to the end of the bridge and she turns and leads me down the steps to the rivers edge.She then tells me to lay down and she straddles me and she unzips my pants and I feel her rub her wet pussy up and down the shaft of my cock and this arouses me once more. Once she feel him harden, she quickly slips him inside and she rides me there in the moonlight where any onlookers who care to peer down from the bridge might see.She digs in her red heels in the side of my legs and her nails reach under my top and scratch down my top. I don't know how long this lasts but eventually after she has cum Twice more I can feel my Orgasm coming again and so does she, she quickly pulls out bares her chest and lets me cum shoot over her tits.

She then lets me rub with my hand my cum into her tits whilst she rubs my cock in between her tits.Eventually, she kisses me, stands up buttons her coat, says thank you lover and goodbye and walks away along the bank of the river and under the bridge.I put him away, fasten my trousers and tidy up my shirt, get to my feet and follow her but when I get to the other side of the bridge she is nowhere to be seen but the linger of her perfume and the memory of those red shoes linger long after her departure.

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

Time to create some new stories, just need a muse

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