The light from the candle on our table danced provocatively in her eyes. Her hair was worn up to reveal her ears and neck. The large loop gold earrings I had given her for her birthday brushed her cheeks as she talked and kept drawing my eyes to her neck which I so desperately wanted to kiss at this moment. She was wearing a simple, but elegant, black dress with ultra-thin straps and a plunging neckline that ended just above her nipples. The back of her dress, which can be as sensual as the front, was essentially not there. Her entire back was open for viewing by anyone down to where her fanny cleavage started. When she got bold, she would adjust the straps and show more. I never knew a woman could be so hot, so daring, so desirable. She was naked underneath and the dress proved it when she walked. Her breasts rose and fell as she talked and laughed. I was enraptured as usual.
Sitting in our favorite sushi restaurant, at our favorite out of the way table, we had finished our meal and were working on our last glass of wine. “You are devouring me with your eyes, you know” she said. “I know” I replied, “and I was just thinking about the day we bought that dress when you were standing naked in the dressing room and I was holding the curtain back so that young guy could see you while he was waiting on his wife to show him what she was trying on.” At the thought of this, her breasts heaved beneath the neckline of her dress and I noticed her breathing quickened. “Oh, I’ll never forget that time” she managed to whisper. She was getting hot and I knew it.
After our meal and some soft laughter, I asked if she wanted to go upstairs to the dance floor for a while. This was a dance lounge with a band that only played soft and slower music for those who wanted more intimacy. She'd had a few glasses of wine but was quick to agree. The lounge was called the Flamingo, like so many others in the world, and the lighting was so low you had to let your eyes adjust for several minutes before you could see well enough to find a table. On this night, the crowd was small. We picked out a table off to the side of all others. The room was round so there were no dark corners, just dimly lit areas here and there. After ordering yet more wine, the band started playing that old Sinatra tune from the '60's called "Strangers In The Night". We got up to dance. It wasn't long before my lover started moving us to the edge of the dance floor. When she was satisfied with the distance, she moved me around so my back was to the band. We were dancing but very slow and in one place. I felt her hand slide off my shoulder, down my chest and stomach, and come to rest on my crotch. Knowing that I never wear underwear, she quickly had a handful of cock. Aware that we probably couldn't be seen very clearly, I didn't protest. I felt my zipper being pulled down, then the cool air of the lounge rushed in to meet my cock and balls as she held my pants open with just one hand. My hard cock fell out of my zipper and into her warm hand. She freed my balls from the constraints of my pants which now left me dancing on a public dance floor with my cock and balls hanging totally out while she continued to rub them. This woman wanted to fuck. I felt her other hand slide off my shoulder and join the first one. My cock started leaking fluid, and when she felt it she wiped it off with her fingers and licked it off them. She let me lick some too. I knew that if I didn't get her out of there soon she was going to get us both arrested. As we left, I noticed her dress was showing lots more skin front and back than it had earlier. The front was hanging more loosely and her breasts moved around as she walked displaying her nipples at times. In the back, the dress now hung further down exhibiting fully two inches of her crack. I noticed several men looking intently at her breasts as we walked through the lobby. I didn't want to share her with them tonight. Maybe another night, but not this one. I got her to the car and we headed home.
As we pulled into the driveway and parked, before we even got into the garage she had her dress off and her door open. I stopped the car quickly and she stepped out into the night air completely nude. Lights from our porch and from a nearby street light, lit her up completely. She ran her fingers up the sides of her head and into her hair, arching her back as she did. Her nipples were clearly erect. She just stood there as cars drove by. Whether anyone saw her or not, I’ll never know but the sight was stimulating. I got out of the car, put my arms around her and kissed her passionately. As we moved to the door, her hand found my zipper and opened it. My cock once more was her toy. Unlocking the door and moving into the house was challenging with her playing with my cock, but we managed and as we walked through the fully lighted living room she began to undress me. In seconds we were both naked and in each other’s arms. And in full sight of the street. I knew we would never make it to the bed before our desires would erupt into explosive passion.
Inside the house, she was on me like a second skin, and I moved her backwards so that her back was against a wall. Reaching down with both hands, I grabbed her thighs just below her ass and lifted her up. She instinctively wrapped her legs around me. My dripping cock found her wet pussy on its own and buried its head into the folds of her flesh. I let her body drop down as I slowly drove my cock further into her. With my mouth against her ear, I whispered her name as my cock reached its full length of insertion. She loved for me to call her by her full name when we made love. Not using “baby” or “darling”, but Francesca with the correct pronunciation of the first “c” as a “ch”.
With my hands I raised her body up again and slid my cock out of her body slowly. It was dripping wet with her juices. She was biting my neck and licking my ear. I felt her fingernails dig into the flesh of my back. Rock hard, it was easy to slide my cock into her waiting, wet pussy at whatever speed I wanted, withdrawing all the way at times without being off target when I slipped it back into her. At times I would slide my cock out and push the head against her clit, rubbing it in all directions by simply moving my hips. Invariably, while doing this her clit would find my cock hole and, since her clit was large and erect, it would enter my cock hole. She felt it and gasped at the warmth within my body. Her nails were now digging deeper into my back. She was close. I drove myself deeper into her body with increasing speed now, gently pushing her harder against the wall with each stroke. My balls were hanging loosely and slapping against her asshole as we fucked.
“More, more”, she said. “Fuck me harder now, harder.”
Her head was against the wall and our flesh made a slapping sound as we neared a crescendo with the rhythm of our bodies. I felt the head of my cock spread wider now, pressuring her vaginal walls. My shaft drove as far into her as possible without causing pain. She was responding.
“Oh, yes, yes” she moaned, “harder, faster, faster! I want all of you now. Don’t stop, go faster, yes, yes, yes! Oh, I’m close, so close. I love you, I love your cock, I love the way you love me. Fuck me, fuck me, yes, go, go, go, harder now, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, YES, OH YES, NOW, NOW, NOW, FASTER, FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK MY CUNT, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!” she screamed. Her back arched, her head rolled back and her mouth gaped open as she moaned and screamed. My cum filled her pussy as I shot time after time into her. My heart raced, my face flushed, and my cock pumped. I held her as she became almost unconscious in her orgasm and realized her nails had drawn long and deep into my back, probably drawing blood. I wanted it. As her orgasm subsided, I carried her to the middle of the room and laid her down on the floor. She was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling with each breath. I let her come down from wherever she had gone, waiting for her to come back to me. Finally, her eyes opened and she stared into mine with a look of pure love and adoration. I melted inside.
We laid together for maybe half an hour, not speaking, just caressing and recharging. My cock had not gone soft for at least ten minutes, telling me that I was going to easily go another two or three times that night. With faces nuzzled into each other’s necks, we exchanged soft kisses and nearly inaudible whispers of love. Her scent filled my brain as I fell into yet a deeper level of adoration for this woman beside me. Is it possible to love somebody too much? While she rested, I began to construct my plans for the rest of the night. Tonight, I thought, was to be a night she would never forget or equal. I wanted to be top dog in her memory and imagination for the rest of her life. This night was all for her.
A deeper breath signaled her rising from near slumber. She moved into me, then pulled away slightly taking my face in both her hands and kissing me tenderly on the lips. I took that as a “thank you”. Rising together, we held each other in the center of the room for a moment..
“Come with me”, was all I said and she followed with her hand in mine. Passing the hall closet, I reached in a grabbed a blanket. Leading her still by the hand, we walked to the front door of the house. As I opened it, she looked up at me suspiciously, but approvingly. The porch light was on as we stepped onto our wide front porch, walked to the steps and down into the front yard still naked as when we made love. The light from a nearby street lamp at a three-way intersection with traffic light made our bodies glow. Cars passing by on the country road in front of our house shed more light on us. We were still too far away to catch the eyes of the drivers. I lead her closer to the road, spread the blanket on the grass and laid her down. Still standing, I faced her with a hardening cock. Seeing this, she sat up and began to massage my cock with her hands and lips. Once hard, my cock was her plaything. She whispered for me to lie down as she moved to her knees. Placing her knees on either side of me, Francesca sat straddling me and facing the road. I watched her enter a sort of twilight zone of her own as my cock entered her pussy and she began watching the road for oncoming headlights. As she squeezed her breasts and tweaked her nipples, she threw her head back and sat as upright as she could over me guiding my cock into her wet pussy. We were no more than fifty feet from the road with a full moon in the night sky. Headlights weren’t even necessary for us to be visible, but soon we heard the sound of a car or two in the distance. She sat more upright as if to make herself as visible as possible. Her hands were now moving from her pussy to her breasts, massaging, squeezing, and she began humping up and down on my cock. I began rubbing her clit in the movement I knew to be preferred by her. The cars came closer, her eyes opened. She wanted to see others see her if possible. I saw from the corner of my eye the headlights flooding the road, the edge of the yard and finally our bodies. Francesca was now breathing rapidly and I could see her heart beat below her left breast. Ecstasy was taking over her body.
There were several cars in a row coming. The traffic light nearby turned yellow, then red. The cars would have to stop and some would be directly in front of us. It was to be an extended show for her and I knew she’d make the most of it. The lights from the cars blended together with the light from the moon and she was fully illuminated. Stimulated by my cock in her body and being visible to others was more than she could resist. Standing up, she walked much closer to the road, stood with her legs apart, her hands behind her head and her body wide open for viewing. Muffled comments from some people in the cars could be heard. Francesca knew the risk, but savored the reward. She moved a hand to her pussy, quickly massaged her clit and her body went into orgasmic spasms. She came while others watched and it lasted until they drove away. About to collapse, she returned to me and began to lay down but my better judgment told me to take her into the house. Once inside, we went to our bed and I let her tell me how good she felt, how stimulated, how hungry for sex. I wondered briefly if I was the one she fantasized about at times like this, but I forced such thoughts from my mind as my only goal was for her to achieve maximum intensity not whether I was the fantasy.
She was wet. Her pussy that is. Dripping still from her exhibition. With her arms spread to the side and her legs spread open, she seemed to be saying “take me, I’m yours”. Placing a soft kiss on her lips, I moved over her body pushing her legs even wider to make her pussy as open as possible to my coming thrusts. Hard from witnessing her front yard act, my cock searched for her warmth and found it. There was no slow first push. She was ready and so was I. My cock slipped easily into her and we wasted no time going to full speed. She bit my ear and began moaning almost immediately. I could feel her enlarged clit on the shaft of my cock and realized that the sensation she was feeling was nearly unbearable to her. I kissed her open mouth and our tongues wrestled sensuously. Holding her ass off the bed, I balanced on my knees and thrust my cock more deeply into her time after time after time. Her body began to bounce in response to my pumping and soon she was having to hold onto the sides of the mattress to maintain her position. Her breasts bounced almost violently as my thrusting increased in intensity and her nipples were fully erect. Each thrust was from the tip of my cockhead to the hilt, smacking sounds resulting as my flesh slammed into hers. Breathing more rapidly now, her chest heaved with our movement. My mind was filled with images of her in black corset, garter belt and black stockings, spreading her shaved pussy before my mind’s eye. My cockhead filled with blood, I could feel it enlarging and spreading in response to the feel of her vaginal walls and the force of my thrusts. Mutual ecstasy was near. Opening her eyes, she stared at me without words as if to say “now, baby, now, go hard!”. Pushing my thigh and butt muscles to their limits, I pumped as hard and as fast as I could feeling the closeness of my orgasm quickly approaching. As if one person, our bodies reached their ultimate in physical pleasure simultaneously, jerking together, coming together, staring into each other’s eyes as my cum once again filled her body spurt after spurt after spurt. I could feel the creamy fluid envelop my cock as I watched her body begin to relax. Totally spent, I fell into her arms, felt her breath on my neck and heard the words I so treasured but rarely heard: “oh, I love you with all my heart”.
This post has been edited by str8pypes: Wed May 11, 2011 06:57 AM