This is a story of a sexual adventure I started with Brenda. Brenda is a woman I met online, on a fetish website. We talked a few times over email and phone. It's not fair to Brenda to describe her or myself, just know she is hot and fits my type to perfection. My long haired mature vixen.
We talked, we were to meet at this patio bar just outside a local hotel. I got there and was sitting outside, it was a nice warm afternoon, just after work the sun was out still and it was sort of warm. It was nice and quiet outside tonight, it was a Wednesday after all. There were a couple people out at a few of the tables nearby. Next to me was a couple of young girls at the table, they were sipping drinks and making small talk, laughing about the day. They had to be in their 20s maybe. Not my type, cute, but my preference is my age or a little older. I could make out a bit, talking about the cheerleading competition going on. They had on sweatshirts and jeans. The couple at the table to my right, she was dressed nice in a long dress, heels, probably bikini panties as you can make out the lines in her dress. I have a thing for women in their panties. She was more my type, early 40s maybe, maybe a little older. He was maybe her age or in his 60s with his look, gray hair and his face. He had on khakis, a polo and dress shoes, brown.
The waitress stops over at my table. The patio table, black iron with patterns, matching chairs, perfect for an outdoor patio. I asked the waitress for a beer, and I ordered Brenda a drink as well. A drink called pink panties. I knew she'd laugh when she heard the name. I always ask her on the phone or text what she is wearing for me that day. Since it was during our conversations online that she knew about my panty fetish.
Just as the waitress came back it was like right on cue, there you were. I saw you for the first time in person and I smiled, seeing you in a pair of dark green shorts and a pink tank top. You had a black bra on as well as the strap was just not tucked into the tank. I had on a pair of gray shorts, a t-shirt, gym shoes, socks and black boxers. You couldn't see them, yet. As I hoped in my mind this would go somewhere. Over your shoulder hung your brown purse. I stood from my chair, pulled yours out.
"Hi Brenda" I said.
"Hi there." you replied.
I had you sit down and pushed in your chair.
"What do we have here?" you asked.
"You will laugh, it's a drink called pink panties" I said with a smile.
You smiled and giggled.
"So, appropriate from you" you said.
We sat there and had a couple cocktails and talked. Picked up right where we left off online, talking about likes, dislikes, etc. You sat next to me and I knew you were flirting more when you moved your hand to my right thigh. I move my hand on yours, rubbing your hand. You were being flirty and so was I. We finished our drinks quickly. I dropped some cash and asked if you wanted to go upstairs.
"Sure" you replied, took my hand and I escorted you to the elevator just past the lobby. We get to the elevator doors, I look at you, you turn your head and look at me. I press the button to my floor. We step into the elevator, the intensity in the air is mind blowing. I press my floor number on the wall of buttons, 8. We have eight floors. The doors close, I pull you into me. My right hand grabbed your cheek and I pressed my lips into your pink luscious lips.
I stepped into you, pushing you back against the elevator wall. My left hand holding yours, my right on your cheek. I slid my hand back to your back of your neck into your hair, slightly pulling your hair. My tongue dancing with yours in your mouth. I press my body into yours. You can feel the heat between us. I moved your right hand up the metal wall, above your head. I have you pressed against the cool steel. My right hand leaves your hair and finds your left. I move it to above your head too. My tongue is still exploring your mouth. Our body heat increasing, you can hear the chimes for each floor. I tried to keep count, but couldn't.
I start to feel those sensations. My cock stirs in my shorts. I take my left hand and hold your hands together around your wrists. My right-hand guides down your bare arm, over your smooth arm pit, down your side over your shirt, down your side, over your hip around to your ass. When I grab your ass, I moan into your mouth. My mind thinks on how I want you. I want to taste every inch of you.
All those thoughts raced through my head. Next I pulled your hands towards me. You drape them over my neck. My left found my right and needed your ass in your shorts, I slid my hands down to your thighs and picked you up. You wrapped your legs around me.
I know you can feel my cock now, you must. I feel myself pressing between your legs. My hands on your ass. I push my hard cock against you. Pretending to fuck you up against the wall of the elevator. My hands kneading your ass. Bing, the elevator charmed. We broke our kiss as the doors opened.
We both looked at the hallway turned to each other and smiled. The hallway was empty. I didn't put you down, I carried you down the hall. I can feel you grinding your pelvis against me. You moved your lips to my neck so I can see down the hall. My breathing heavy in your ear. I found the room.
Pinned you up against the wall and dug into my pocket, fumbling for the key. I grabbed the key, the light turned green on the door. You reached down and pushed the handle down and I pushed you through the door. I carried you to the bed as quick as I could. I lowered you on to your back, your legs still locked around me. Your shirt inched up your waist showing off that smooth creamy skin on your sexy little tummy. I locked into your eyes, you smiled and then released me. I grabbed your waistline on your shorts and slid my fingers to your button, unbuttoned your shorts, then your zipper.
I grabbed your shorts and yanked them down to see a pair of little black panties. I pulled them down your legs, to your knees then you wiggled and kicked them off as I stood between your spread smooth legs. I didn't even see what shoes you had on and how you got them off so easily. I took my hands and ran them down your outside of your thighs, you instinctively raised your legs. I ran my hands down your calves. I sunk down lowering my face towards the promise land. I took a deep breath to smell your sweet scent through your panties. You were excited and so was I. I grabbed the waistband and pulled them down your legs.
I loved watching them slide down your smooth legs. Your bald pussy so smooth now on display. I took your panties off you, pressed them against my nose to inhale your scent. The I dropped to my knees on the floor. Moved your legs over each shoulder and slowly kissed down your left thigh then your right getting closer to your wet pussy lips. As I made my way down to your pussy, I can feel you breathing getting heavier and deeper.