My eyes were glued to the hem of her dress as I mentally begged her to pick up the straw that had just fallen to the floor beside her; and it must have been my lucky day as I watched, seemingly in slow motion, as her leg muscles stretched and her body tilted to the ground. Just as I had hoped the hem line lifted long enough for me to get a peek and almost spill my drink as her plump pussy lips presented themselves to me. The sex gods must have been smiling at me, what are the odds that she wouldn’t be wearing any panties!? Delicious. I could feel my cock swelling.
Unbeknownst to me while my eyes were still downcast focused on her curvy backside she was watching me with amusement. Perhaps there was drool at the corner of my mouth… shit! Anyone would be forgiven for drooling after catching an eyeful of her pussy. Thankfully her smile alleviated any awkwardness and she motioned with her finger for me to come over to her. Conscious of the gigantic boner between my legs I did my best casual walk towards her, trying desperately to hide my eagerness. As I approached she smiled again, “I think after that you might owe me a drink” her tone was playful and light and her eyes were begging for a fuck.
“With pleasure” I responded, “What do you drink my lady?”
“Cointreau, Lemon and Lime, please” she said.
When I returned she was perched on a bar stool and her companions were entertaining each other on the dance floor. “Thank you” her long slender arm took the drink as I held it out to her. “So I assume from the look on your face earlier that you saw I’m not wearing any underwear.” I couldn’t manage any words but I sensed my face heat up almost instantly, “and I would guess from the bulge in your trousers that you didn’t mind the view either.” She giggled and I felt her hand confidently reach out to cup my swollen cock. All I could bring myself to do was stand there and watch her eyes has she clearly enjoyed her dominant position. Mustering my own courage I slid my hand from her knee along the inside of her silky thigh pausing at the apex of her legs before searching her eyes for approval to move deeper. Her smile gave me the permission I desired and I moved closer to her stool to allow a little privacy as my finger slid into her pussy. Fuck! She was ready. The sticky wetness on my fingers reached my nose with that familiar sweet but musky sex smell. Her slipperiness was so sexy and enabled me to slide around freely with ease on her clit, noticing as I did so her legs spread more, oblivious to the other patrons around us and the tiniest of moans escaped her mouth.
“Follow me” I stood and took her by the hand and made my way quickly to the back entrance of the club. Once out the door I scanned the area for a place among the shadows before dragging her in front of me and lifting her skirt to her waist. She found a tree to lean against as I knelt before her and ran my tongue between her legs. At this point I needed desperately to unzip my jeans and let myself spring free. I was throbbing and desperate to fuck her juicy hole. But first things first; looking up at her face I licked her again; flicking my tongue around, flirting with her clit and enjoying watching her nose crinkle as she absorbed the pleasure. My finger found its place again, entered her and began rubbing the front inner wall of her pussy with immediate effect. My sexy lady groaned and pushed herself against my hand. I rubbed my face against her allowing her to grind herself against me. She smelt so good. She tasted so good. She felt so fucking good…
So I flipped her over, arse bent towards me, her hands steading herself against the tree and as I positioned myself in front of her wet hole I gave her few cock slaps against her clit before penetrating her. I held her hips firm as I fucked that girl hard and I watched as her butt cheeks wobbled with each thrust. Spreading my legs wider I reached under her dress for her breasts, freeing them from her bra and cupping them in my hands. Her nipples were hard sitting in between my fingers and it made me rise again to the occasion. My thrusts grew faster and pushed deeper. She could no longer keep quiet and her cries told me she was close to orgasm. I moved my hands again to her hips as I felt her legs go weak beneath me and in a moment she exploded around me, her legs trembling as her pussy convulsed around my cock sending me over the edge. With two last pushes I found my release deep inside her creamy pussy, my hand giving her clit a hard rub causing her to almost buckle in pleasure and pain. “FUCK!” she screamed, her legs still shaking.
I was done. I wondered if it was too late to ask for her name and number. That was certainly a pussy I will never forget.