She came over wearing these form-fitting, tight "Fuck Me" jeans and a midriff V-neck shirt showing off her cleavage and tummy, her glasses and a ponytail.
We had a couple drinks and made some small talk in the living room and finally I asked, "So... What'd you come over for again?"
She gave me a shy smile and said, "I just wanted to see you," with a twinkle in her eye and a little half smile on her face, her voice oozing sensuality and lust.
I cocked a smile and gave her, "Well you know I wanna see you, too, right? Touch, too. Can't forget about touching. Damn, you're fine. Jesus Fucking Christ."
She giggled, asked me if I thought I could handle it.
I played bashful and said, "Gee, Kimmy, I dunno, but I'll try," and she got up from where she was sitting and came over to sit on my lap.
After a couple minutes of some serious making out, she got up off my lap and I stood up to take her to my bedroom. We got inside the room (her first because the view is much better that way) and as soon as I closed the door, I reached out, grabbed her hand, turned her around, and said, "Now... where were we," and we started kissing again.
I moved her to my bed, laid her down, and took off my shirt. She said up, took off her shirt (she wasn't wearing a bra, so there was no need to waste time and take that off), threw it on the floor (it was a baby blue shirt, so it kind of matched the carpet), and I bent down to kiss her lips. As we were kissing, she unbuckled and unzipped my pants (without even needing to see what her hands were doing... the woman is a pro) and got my dick out.
We stopped kissing and I stood straight up. She looked down and back up at me as she started massaging my cock in her left hand and holding my left hip and butt cheek with her right.
I asked nervously, "That okay? You're not a size queen, are you?"
She said it was perfect and asked what a size queen was. I told her to forget it as I stepped out of my pants.
I kicked my pants to the side and got back in front of her and she said, "Come here, Baby," and tapped the mattress next to her.
Who was I to argue? I sat down on my bed and she stood up. She pushed me onto my back and got on her knees.
When she got on her knees, she put her hands on my thighs and looked up at me and gave a little "Mmm-hmm," and a small chuckle. I looked down at her and did the same in return.
She started massaging my dick again, stroking and twisting it with her right hand, from the tip down the shaft to the balls, and I could feel myself getting harder and harder with every movement of her hand.
As my breathing got heavier, I started letting out soft moans of pleasure to let her know she was doing a great job. I said, "Oh, Goddamn, Baby, that feels great. You're so good. Oh, fuck. Don't stop."
She said, "Relax, Baby. I'm not gonna stop. We're just getting started, aren't we?"
"Fuck, yeah," I replied, "Oh, fuck, yes."
"Are you ready?" she asked.
"Kimmy, I was born for you," I replied, barely in control of myself and fighting off my every urge to simply take her without all the foreplay.
With that, she began licking and flicking the tip of my cock with her tongue while she worked the shaft with her hand. She kissed the tip gently... Almost like she was making out with it... and my entire body shuddered in response.
She pulled her mouth off my engorged penis and crawled onto the bed, placing the top of her beautiful body across my lap, face-first. "Feel how wet my pussy is," she said to me. I could hear the arousal in her voice.
"Your command is my dream come true," I said and I put my hand between her thighs as her ass was up in the air. "Oh, my God, Baby. It feels so gooooood."
She giggled and shook her ass a little bit as I began to rub her pussy with the side of my index finger on my left hand.
"MMMMmmmmmm. It does," she said and started stroking my throbbing cock again.
She started wirling her tongue around the tip of my cock and the bottom of the shaft as I put two fingers into her hot, wet, shaved, phat, pink snatch.
All of a sudden, my cock disappeared into her mouth and I heard a gurgling/gagging/swishing sound. I was in ecstacy.
As she pulled her mouth back from my throbbing member, I heard an audible "POP!" and she giggled.
"This is gonna be fun," Kimmy said and giggled some more.
"Don't tell me. Show me," I shot back at her and grinned.
She let go of my pulsating member for a moment to pull the bangs of her hair our of her eyes and adjust her glasses and got right back to work giving me a deepthroat cock massage as I fingered her perpetually lubricating pussy, rubbing each lip and spreading them to thrust my fingers in and out. Each thrust of my fingers in and out of her hot, wet, pink cunt corresponded to the rhythm with which she was sucking me off.
My pulse quickened its pace, my breathing became labored, and my eyes began to roll back in my head as I started to reach my first climax.
"I'm gonna cum, Kimmy. I'm gonna cum," I told her and she only proceeded to speed up her pace and suck harder (though I didn't know that was possbible).
