They stepped out of the alley and back on to the sidewalk. Her arm linked with his, holding it tightly. He flagged down a cab, and they hopped inside. She gave the driver her address and off they went. His fingers were entwined with hers, as she rested her head on his shoulder. They didn't say a word during the entire ride back to her place.
The warmth of their powerful orgasm still flowing through their bodies. But they both knew that their night wasn't over yet. She kept her arousal up by subtly squeezing her thighs together. She knew this was rubbing off on her new found lover, as she could see his bulge starting to grow in his pants.
She smiled to herself and squeezed his hand tightly. He mimicked her hand squeeze and kissed the top of her head. Before they knew it, the cab pulled up at her building. He paid the driver, and they quickly got out and entered the building. He followed her closely, his eyes glued to her ass and hips as they swung hypnotically to and fro. They waited quietly for the elevator doors to open, then stepped inside.
The moment the doors shut, she found herself with her back pushed up against the elevator wall and his lips mashed against hers. She opened her mouth wide and accepted his tongue into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly. She could feel him grinding his bulge into her, and she responded in kind. But all too quickly the elevator arrived at their floor. They composed themselves and walked down the hall to her door. She pulled the keys out of her purse. Her hands trembling with anticipation, she fumbled to get the door open.
She managed to unlock the door, and they were inside in a blink of an eye. He shut and locked door behind them. She turned and faced him. He slowly started towards her. As he moved forward he started peeling off his shirt. She started backing up, unbuttoning her blouse, and dropping it on the floor along with his shirt. She quickly removed her bra, and started to unzip her skirt. He was busy unbuttoning his pants, and kicking off his shoes. She let her skirt drop to the floor, and pulled off her boots. He dropped his boxer briefs, and his huge cock sprung free. Her eyes were instantly drawn to it, and she unconsciously licked her lips. She got her boots off as he approached her.
"Get on your knees, Kaiya."
She dropped, and looked up into Graeme's eyes. Her gaze communicated her lust, desire, and willingness to do anything he asked. He moved closer to her, placing his cock less than an inch away from her quivering lips. Her eyes locked on the bulging, purple cockhead. She noted some precum leaking out. Her mouth opened slightly, and she licked her lips again. Graeme noted her reaction.
"You want something, don't you, Kaiya?" He asked.
Her eyes never left his pulsing cock. "Yes, Graeme." She whispered.
"What is it that you want?"
"I want your cock."
"What do you want to do with my cock? Do you want to suck it?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, I want to suck your cock."
"Say 'Please Graeme, let me suck your cock.'"
"Please Graeme, let me suck your cock."
He smiled, and gently placed his hand at the back of her head. "Ok, Kaiya. You can suck my cock."
His approval sent shivers down her spine. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and used the tip to lift the precum off his cock. She got her first taste of him as she brought her tongue back into her mouth. She savored his sweet and salty flavor for a moment before her tongue snaked out over his cockhead. She slowly circled his head with her tongue, covering every inch with her saliva. She then slid her tongue down the underside of his long shaft, slowly tracing the vein right down to the base of his cock.