One Night Stand.

I met him at a restaurant, of all places. Not a club, or a bar, and he was my waiter.  The place was far from busy, so I got a lot more attention than I might otherwise have expected. He was efficient and utterly charming. I can’t exactly put my finger on the exact second I started to wonder about what it might be like to fuck him, but as the evening progressed, and he kept pouring the wine, well, I found myself fantasising...and flirting.  I enjoy flirting. I’d forgotten. When a girl flirts with another girl, she gets it instantly. Guys take a whole lot longer to realise that, yes, you are flirting and no, you won’t scream sexual harassment if they make a move. i enjoyed the whole nine yards, moistening my lips, playing with my hair, pouting a little, making increasingly lewd remarks.  Being the last one left, I paid up and whispered “outside. Ten minutes.” Then, we walked back to his apartment, arm in arm. Once there, we kissed and holy fuck....he damn near made me cum just by kissing me.  I love being sensuously undressed....slowly, being kissed as the strap of my dress is slipped over my shoulder...having the zipper undone with exquisite slowness....then my bra, unclip first, but held in place until shoulder by shoulder it falls to the floor. I love that vulnerability, when I’m standing there in just my panties while he is fully dressed.  Undoing his shirt, button by button, I was able to repay the excitement, and then, his pants. An enormous erection tented his shorts, and kneeling before him (I love doing it in this submissive position) I sucked his dick.  My favourite thing with a guy is to have him cum first...that way, he will last a lot longer when it comes to the fucking. It didn’t take him long to unload in my mouth and I remembered then a)how long it’s been since I swallowed sperm, and b) how much I like the taste.  Then, of course, he lost some of that hardness. Whch gave me the wonderful opportunity to do something else I love....masturbating while being watched.  I lay back on the carpet and pulled my panties aside. “Watch me?” I got the tone exactly right....a question, but also a plea.  I masturbated until I was almost there....almost....then I said “Fuck me....fuck me right now.”  It seemed that he swooped down onto and into me in one effortless movement. He felt massive inside me....and I got that feeling I’ve only enjoyed a couple times before. Having a dick that is almost too big. That little element of pain really helps.  He kissed me, held my face (which makes me absolutely cream myself) and fucked me in long, full length strokes...getting steadily faster and deeper.  I felt a small nip at my neck, but I couldn’t allow a hickie there...it would show above my scrubs. So I gently directed his mouth to my shoulder and whispered “There....bite me...hurt me.”  I felt his teeth and the suction of his mouth....it certainly excited him because his thrusting became more uncontrolled and animalistic. I had my legs wrapped around his back, and, remember, I still had my panties on, and the leg hole was pressing against my clit.  Dont you just adore that moment immediately before a guy cums? They, already hard, seem to get harder and bigger just at the moment. When he came, I felt each and every spurt. I felt it deep inside me, and I felt it squishing down his cock and running down out of me and into my panties.  We fucked again, half an hour later. This time it was with me standing up against a wall, and him in me from behind. He was so big I swear I felt him in my ass as well as my cunt.  Finally, we went to bed and made love tenderly, gently and romantically.  So, here I am telling you about it. And gently leaking sperm onto my sheet.