- I get a wonderful chance
- I get a wonderful chance – 2
they’d spent the last hour nursing the single beers they had ordered. The parking lot itself was dark save for a single lamp burning at the far end. “I’ll walk you to your car,” he told her, not wishing to leave her to head towards it on her own, especially as dark as it was. “I’ll follow you from here,” he’d added as they reached it.
He opened her car door, but rather than getting in Lucy leaned against it. Standing there in the semi darkness, it reminded Bill of another time, another place. He leaned over kissing her neck, her face, her lips. His hands reached down, lifting her sweater, her full breasts suddenly filling his hands as they stood there.
Her exquisite firm tips pressed against his palms, he pinched them and toyed with them pleasurably, hearing her pleasured sighs as he did. The touch of her hand once again coming down to his zipper, pulling it, releasing it. The warmth of her hand as she drew him out, only then sitting down on the seat of her car, her legs still sticking outside the door as he stepped into them, between them, her mouth engulfing the length of his enormously hard prick.
**
Daicy had somehow managed to compose herself during dinner, through the fire she had felt between her legs earlier was still smoldering. The wine had helped to mellow her out somewhat, but she knew that even the tiniest spark would reignite the desire she had felt. She was still struggling with her emotions, teetering on the edge of doing something that she knew she could never undo, return from if she did. And the temptation was almost more than she could bear now as it was.
“Where can I drop you off?” she asked as they prepared to leave.
“My place,” he said with a smile. “I had a friend of mine drop me off earlier, figured I would get a ride back, so…shall we?”
As they walked out to the parking lot, Daicy still felt a bit giddy, a little weak in the knees. She knew inside unequivocally, that in taking Antony back to his place that she’d end up in bed with him. She even considered the prospect of spending the entire night, “Whatever it takes,” she then said to herself, though wondering as she thought that, if she wasn’t just using that as the excuse, the justification for her actions.
The tiny spark between her legs suddenly flaring as they reached the car, standing for a moment, Antony’s hands pulling her blouse out from her skirt, coming up to cup her tits, massaging them through the sheer lace of her bra, one hand now down between her legs, his fingers easily penetrating her cunt, capturing and then teasing her clit as he fingered her to a quick very intense orgasm. Even then, even afterwards as she collected herself, she needed more. She needed the feel of his prick buried deeply inside her, fucking her.
“How far away do you live anyway?” She asked breathlessly.
**
They were there in less than twenty minutes. Lucy was standing in the doorway of a beautiful magnificent looking home waiting for Bill as he traveled up the short drive on foot, having parked his car a short distance away on the street where he could find a spot.
“Why didn’t you just follow me into the driveway?” she asked, waiting for him.
“I didn’t know if I should,” Bill told her, reaching the steps where she stood. “Nice house,” he then added upon entering. It was indeed richly furnished, as he took her hand, allowing himself to be led upstairs along a slowly winding staircase, Lucy then led him into one of several bedrooms where they undressed one another,
soon falling into bed. He slid his rock hard cock deep inside the tight warmth of her soft pussy, slowly fucking her afterwards, the sensation and feel of her reminding him of better times. Bill felt a pang of guilt at his pleasure, but it had simply been too fucking long. He could no longer deny the desires that he had, he could no longer go on pretending that everything in his life was ok. After experiencing this again,
the sensuality, spontaneity, and delight of sexual pleasure, never again would he deny himself from knowing and experiencing that. He plunged his prick in and out of Lucy’s cunt repeatedly until the stressful release of his semen filled her to overflowing. And even after he had spent himself, after he had sucked and licked her pussy into one mind blowing orgasm after another, he remembered and missed the sweet heavenly taste of Daicy’s cunt, and wished for the first time in long while, that it was her instead of Lucy that he was with now.
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