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A Meeting at Starbucks
A Meeting at Starbucks
I had met her on-line. She was one of the most beautiful woman I had ever met. Olive skinned, large breasted and a killer seductive smile. We chatted on and off for a few weeks. That led to some cam2cam cyber sex, and then we finally decided to meet.
It was a cold winter's day, and she drove into the city from up north. We had agreed to meet at Starbucks for a cup of coffee and some conversation. We just wanted to see each other face to face, no computer screens, no typing, just face to face.
I took a long lunch and drove to the local Starbucks. I was in my work suit and tie with a long black wool overcoat and black leather gloves and a wool derby cap. I had hoped to beat her there. Perhaps sit in the back and watch her come in. But no luck. I noticed her the moment I walked in. I could spot that beautiful face a mile away. She smiled at me, with those ruby red lips, and I knew she had recognized me.
I smiled back and walked towards her, while I took off my gloves and cap. She stood up to greet me, and I gently placed one hand on her hip and leaned over and kissed her cheek.
"Thank you for meeting me," I said a bit nervous.
She smiled back, also apparently a little nervous also and said, "I'm so glad you came. I was afraid that you won't show." She paused as we sat down. She was wearing a warm cream sweater over a short silk-like skirt, black nylons and black leather boots. She was simply gorgeous!
I realized that we just had planned to met, but she was so striking in person that I immediatlely wanted to have her. I could feel my cock growing as I sat down next to her and looked into those big brown eyes.
"You know I thought about leaving before you came," she said as her eyes glanced from her coffee cup to my face.
"I'm glad that you stayed." I nervously replied as I reached over and touched her hand. It was warm and soft and just that skin-to-skin contact sent shivers down my spine. It was as if I was 16 again and scared and lustful as only a teenager can be. I was afraid she would pull back her hand, but instead she opened it and clasped hers in mine.
"I can't believe that I'm doing this....meeting you like this, behind my husband's back." She paused as her eyes glanced down, avoiding my face. She then lifted her faced and looked directly into my eyes and continued, "But I'm glad that I'm here now. Sitting down with you, meeting you in person...but I am also scared....and....."
"And excited?" I blurted out.
She smiled, "Yes, excited."
"Me too....very excited I shyly added."
She giggled. "Really? How excited?"
"Extremely excited." I seductively smiled at her. With that, I scooted closer to her. I reached over and pulled her hand under the table and pressed it over my groin.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed. "You are excited," she softly laughted as she started to rub her hand over my cock. "Very nice.....very nice, indeed. I'm glad that you are happy to see me. You know...you have sorta the same affect on me." She added. With that, she grab my hand and pulled it under her skirt and pressed it over where her panties would be. But instead of feeling panty cloth, I felt her warm, moist flesh. She had guilded me to her paniless wet slippery pussy.
I was pleasantly surprised and felt that my cock would burst out of my pants. "Like?" she asked. I was numb and speechless.
Finally I mumbled, softly. "Yes....yes...oh yes. Very much!" With that, I felt my fingers uncontrolably, caress her hidden treasure. I could feel her large engored pussy lips and erect clit. My fingers rubbed over her sweet pussy over and over again. It seemed like minutes had passed, and I could see a glassy look over come her, as my fingers suddenly plunged into her and she let out a soft groan.
Surprised with her own reaction, both of us looked around the cafe. It was fairly crowded but no one seem to notice us sitting in the back corner, so close together. We were now inches apart, my lips nearly touching hers and my fingers pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy. She leaned forward, ever so slowly, and we kissed. A long soft lustful kiss. Our tongues met, and I slowing started to finger fuck her right then and there, in a crowded coffee shop.
Our kissing lasted for the longest time, and she started to bit my lower lip as I continued to ram my fingers in and out of her wet cunt.
Finally, she pulled back and pulled my hand out. She sighed and said,"Oh you are such a naughty boy!" I smiled and raised my hand to my mouth and licked and sucked my fingers, tasting her sweet juices.
"I have to have you, Melissa," I finally said. "I want to fuck you baby," I whispered. "I know that we were only going to talk and share some coffee, but now that I see you ....I have to have you." I excitedly said to her.
She sat up, straighten herself, pulled down her sweater that had risen up slightly. "What is your hurry, baby?" She said as I felt her hand over my cock, slowly undoing my zipper. She reached in and my engored cock srang out like a hot metal rod. I thought I would cum right there, as she started to stroke my fat mushroom head.
"Foreplay is so under-valued, don't you think?" she smiled with that seductive look that I had seen so many times before on the cam. "And one good turn deserves another, right?" she whispered as she leaned over again and kissed me. My eyes must have rolled back to my head when she whipered,"I want to suck your cock, baby."
Suddenly, I heard a spoon hit the floor. She had dropped her spoon down below next to my shoes. She reached down to retrive it and paused over my fat cock and took it in her mouth, sucking it so gently, so softly. It was just a second or two but it was enough to for my balls to swell." She then sat up again and looked at me "Like?" she asked as her hand again clasped my cock and started to stroke it again. But this time faster and harder.
I was frozen and I could feel my balls swelling and that uncontrolable shudder over took me and I knew I was going to cum. She saw it in my eyes too and started to stroke harder and faster. The table started to shake and the coffee in her cup rocked out of her cup as I arched my hips and felt my load squirt out and splash on the bottom of the table. I must have groand too loudly because I noticed a two women not too far from us, glance our way and giggle a little.
Melissa stared back at them and smiled, as I fought to catch my breath, and the two women turned away and laughted into their hands. But no one else had noticed. The voice of other customers echoed around the room and the clatter of dishes and utentils filled the room. The noise of my groaning satisfication was lost in the maze of other voices and noises.
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11/23/2005 11:23 am
She recognised yu from your pic on here... omg|
thought that was illegal
12/2/2005 9:59 am
Can't wait to read more....|