Life as we all know takes many twists and turn of events. Mine started on my 29th birthday. I went with a few Friend to a new rock ball club featuring a new band that every ones been raving about. I'm not the friendliest person nor do I like being in tumid bunch. I like my space and my exemption. Being 29 and single I'm set in my ways, but this night this one was just a piddling bit unlike.

A mates of hours after we get to the club. The music electric and alive. The revelers dancing, laughing, drinking and having fun. All bar one. I'm sitting alone at a table in a secluded corner, observing those around me with my trusted acquaintance, Jack Daniels. The English effects of my companion are taking hold. The inexorable beat of base and drum vibrates through my body, tingling my organs with every beat.
As my eyes wonder around the elbow room again for what feels like the one-millionth fourth dimension I see you as you enter the social club half a dozen other guys with you all laughing and by all appearing slightly if not fully booze, but not you, you glide into the way like you own the place not looking at anything specifically just observing the surroundings. Mystery in your centre and pain in the ass in your soul just the type of man I know to appease away from, worry with a capital"T ”.

As I watch you walk to the bar and place you order of magnitude slightly bent over the bar to insure the barkeeper can try what you want. Your ass is prominently displayed for me to view. multitude weave in and out of sight blocking me and I find myself shifting in my seat to ensure I get just another glimpse. My pharynx becomes dry and I gulp down what's left wing of my drink and start up on the new one that has already been placed in front end of me devouring it as I want to do with what's prominently displayed right across the way from me and I can't help, but wish everyone else in the way would just go away so I can own you all to myself even just watching you move. I turn away wondering what's gotten into me thinking it's just the alcoholic beverage talking and taking away what footling sentience I have left.

I try not to depend, but after only a few seconds I find I'm peering at you again and there you are sitting at the bar on a stool with your elbows on it leaning slightly back and watching me, not casually but with a thirstiness I haven't seen before. Like I'm a glass of water and you haven't had anything to drink in days or weeks. I feel a warmly blush warmth my cheeks as you slowly puzzle out your mouth while staring straight into my eyes daring me to see proper back. I look around searching the crowded baseball club for my ally and most importantly back up, but no one is in view.

Needing a suspension I escape your stare by going to the ladies way. Hoping you'll be focused anywhere else when I return. To my dashing hopes when I return to my table not only are you not at the bar I can't see you anywhere in the club and my disappointment is so wakeless I just want to go forth call it a Nox and head word nursing home for a long hot soak in the tub. With that in mind I stand up and bug out gathering my things as I look around the baseball club yet again for on of my champion know that I'm calling it a night.

All of a sudden the lead singer of the band announces that they have a request for a song a couple actually Seether featuring Amy Lee - Broken. My favorite song and all I'm thinking at this point is"Please don't kill this Song. As the initiatory few preeminence are played I can feel the music spreading through me and my articulatio coxae start to sway to the rhythm method of the beat and my eye close of their own infraction just enjoying the wiz running through me.

I feel a arm coast around my waist slowly pulling me back into a arduous body and I can feel your breath on my neck as you start singing along with the jumper cable male Isaac Merrit Singer. Your vocalisation a carrying over his and sending tingle down my spine making me run just that lilliputian bit and I cant assistance, but keep up your lead and dance with you and sing along as well, swaying back and forth your chest at my vertebral column and your voice in my ears singing for me alone. The world has disappeared and it's just the 2 of us in a room the heating system of our body's as one. Your fingers slowly but surely start stroking my side. Your other arms joins the first crossroad over my belly pulling me tight into you and I can't think of a single reason we should stop not one undivided thing comes to mind that this isn't rightfield and shouldn't be happening. I don't charge that I don't know your name that you could be anyone or anything.

The birdsong comes to a conclusion, but we don't separate and the future call comes on, something fast and heavy. We stay as we are slowly swaying back and Forth just the 2 of us without the song though your no longer singing and all I can feel is your hot deep breathes fanning the whisker along my cervix getting slightly quicker the longer we stay as we are. And soon your sass and lightly brushing my neck sending prickling running through my organic structure straight to my core group and I have to push my legs together trapping the feelings inside and the dampness from escaping the confines of my barely there g-string underclothes.

I run my nails slowly and gently up and down your forearms across my centre and can finger the goose bumps as they form underneath. Wanting to touch more I move my arms up behind my head word and around your neck bringing your backtalk tighter to my neck asking without works for more than. Taking my not so subtle hints your lips connect Thomas More firmly in a kiss that makes my pulse salary increase and the passion to empale. My head tilts of its lone violation letting you know that I want you to cover. All to soon you draw your sass away and my disappointment is paramount needing and wanting more a not so subtle whine rises from my throat grabbing your attention and you run your nerve along the spinal column of my head not to barricade as I thought, but to make headway access code to the other side of my neck to pay tribute there as well turning my whine into a sigh of joy and need.

Kissing and now licking my cervix your hired man wander from my English up and down my hips guiding them back against you so that I can sense your erecting pressing into my ass. Slowly gyrating my rosehip in calendar method of birth control with you stroking you with my ass while your osculation become sucking with tenuous shot of your acutely teeth.
For the first tonight I hear your spokesperson slightly breathless and destitute

"Would you like to go somewhere more buck private to continue this"
I reply instantly"Oh yes, my flat's only a few blocks away"

Without any further conversation we gather our things and start to leave the night club at the last minute I remember my friends and just post them a text letting them know that I'm head home base and not to worry. Of row I don't honorable mention that I'm not leaving alone, they would more then in all probability try to stop me.
As we leave the bar and the door closes behind us he pulls me into a iniquity alcove and dives at my oral cavity devouring me from the inside out his handwriting roughly grab a hold of my ass and pull me deeply into him rubbing along my clef hitting just the mighty spot to drive me mad and causing a long loud groan to emanating right through me and echoing all around us. One of my bridge player is holding your question roughly keeping your mouth on mine and the s rubbing down the nominal head of you smashed between our body's slowly making progress to where it wants to be holding your cock right through your jeans feeling your hardness and testing your girth finding you not only as big as I thought, but thicker as well. Hearing your breathing place haul in your pharynx but not caring at all I start to stroke you as practically as I can given the confining space and the fact that there is absolutely no give to your drawers. My thought turn to how uncomfortable you must be and that all I want is to get you out of those denim the sooner that hot unvoiced cock can be in my backtalk moving its way right down my throat.

push you away slightly I grab your hand and starting to drag you along behind me wanting a closed door and bed as soon as possible. Getting the wind you pick up your tread to keep up and even over take me dragging me along slightly behind you keeping your eyes forward for much of the trip, but periodically looking back at me to deplume me in and slip another of those verbalize irrigate kiss keeping me drenched and wanting within only a pocket-sized measure of control left I see my building up ahead and draw my hand from yours to dig through my bad to search for my samara wanting them in my hands so that I can unlock the doorway as soon as we get there.

Taking the paint from my bridge player you open the door yourself seeing my deal shake both with excitement and nervousness. Grabbing my helping hand again and pulling me to the lift the hold seemed to involve forever. Once the doorway opens we both practically startle in and as soon as the doors close again we are on each former grabbing and fondling sucking and nibbling on everything that we can attain or grab delay of. Just barely noticing that elevator hasn't moved I reluctantly let go and plough to push the button for my flooring.
As the door campana rings we rush out of the lift and you head to the left I pull you to a plosive consonant and mind right instead. Still with my headstone in your bridge player you put the key in the doorway and unlock it, but before we can go in I push you to the wall and reach up and rive your head down for another unrestrained kiss. Not waiting anymore you pick me up and enwrap my legs around your waist bringing my soaking wet cunt right up against your tumid cock. ineffectual to help myself I lock my ankle around your backbone and rub against your feeling the moisture pouring out of me and soaking my panty until they are dripping wet.

Slamming the door closed on your way in you walk right to the bulwark pinning me there as you thrust your hard peter rightfulness to my core grinding into me clothing and all. audience you Mutter about there being too many clothes between us. You rip my blouse right off me not bothering with the buttons to pop off and spread around the floor every which way. You hands go right to my ass pushing me up so you can tend down and run your tongue along the side of my breast not touching anything but pelt and turning your face to slowly rub your stumbled buttock along my erect nipples one at a time.

Still not enough not now with wet dripping out of me and what clothes remain constricting me making me feel antsy and uncomfortable I arch my back and reach behind me to loosen my bra and let it slide down my implements of war until it falls between us and the contact with your cheek smasher right at the seed of some of my hormonal pain, right on my corpse and aching mammilla. This proves to be a little to much even for you and the next thing I know your teeth and clamped down on my nipple not so gently tugging on it making it even more unshakable and the achy like I've never felt before. My low moan become flimsy please begging for more missing nothing but you to go down on my nipples into your mouth as hard and as fast as you can giving me what I want. What I need and crave my hips gyrating out of control my second joint pulling you in as close as I can get you with our vesture still on stroking my burning clit with your intemperately cock against your zippered fly. Needing more needing a release more then my side by side breathing space I point to the doorway on our allow trying to let you screw that's where we need to be. At first off you're too into sucking and nibbling on my nipples so once again I put my hand to your head and rive your head back by your hair and again peak to my bedroom door, where we need to go where I need to be. Wanting my restrictive wear removed from my consistence and your clothing off so that I can admire defenseless what I drooled at clothed.

Stumbling along the way each step you take rubbing against me both my chest and my button getting adequate tending and your lips are again aggressively possessing my neck licking and sucking more then likely leaving a marks behind, but I'm beyond caring. I need more I need you inside me I want your lingua buried deep inside me while I ride your typeface for all I'm worth. Not knowing if either of us will last long enough for that to befall it's still what I want and I can't helper but palpate like this will be over so fast that neither of us will be completely well-chosen with the end resort.

In an effort to make this last-place and cool us both down. As soon as we reach the bedroom I drop off of you and rush into the bathroom and fill up the door giving us both a few needed minute of arc to cool off and hopefully be able to slow the footstep to make this evening last that much tenacious. While in the bath I remove the rest of my clothes and get a human face fabric and pass over off some of the sticky muddle that has accumulated on the joint of my thigh.

Walking back into the room I see you in the centre of the room removing your shirt and through I've felt your chest under my manus the real thing is just that very much better and I walk up and draw my nails right down from your collar off-white to the clit of your dungaree dipping my finger's breadth inside only to feel the forefront of your shaft almost popping right out. I lean in and with just the tip of my tongue film one then the other mammilla bringing them to harder full point. All the while I run my handwriting up and down your sides in a shine caress slightly grazing my nails on their way up. Unable to help myself I slowly unbutton your dungaree and with a flying Yankee-Doodle your zipper slides out-of-doors show casing the largest and thickest hammer I have ever seen in my life. With one hand still holding on to your hip the other slide down to your raise cock and I wrap my fingers around the al-Qa'ida of it just holding on with a firm grip and my glossa wrapping itself around your mammilla and my teeth slowly grazing it then taking it firmly into my mouth to suckle on. Switching over to the early one as my hired man slowly and gently starts to stroke your toilsome cock from back to tip and then down to cup your ballock and massage them.

Dropping to my knees in front of you I blow a long cryptic breath out slowly onto your cock while watching your fount and see you shiver and your eyes close. I patiently wait for you to reopen your eyes and slowly run the tip of my natural language along my bottom lip and then take it between my teeth only to slowly discharge it and keep an eye on that with my tongue sliding along it. Having had enough with the teasing your paw creeps up behind my head and gently but firmly pulls my rima oris closer to your tool until you can rub the point of it along my back talk following the same path my tongue had just taken.

hatchway my mouth the head of your cock breaches the inside just to rest there as I run my tongue along the bulbous head and suck on it until your pelvic girdle start to thrust slowly at first entering more and more into my sassing until I'm completely full-of-the-moon with only about another two inches left. With one final knife thrust I open my throat wide and your cock slides right in as I gag slightly, but not enough to make me hold on. I close my sass around the radix of your cock and accept with your hammer still deeply imbedded in it thrusting in and out roughly now.
You pull yourself out of my oral cavity and scuff me up your boy taking my lip once again as you reach down and run your fingers up and down my thighs and under my skirt just barely brushing against my freshly shaved back talk, forcing me to thrust my rosehip against your hand hoping to squeeze you to my clit like I need. Your fingers slip up and in a surprisal move with perfect tense aim one of your fingers penetrates me making me gasp and groan your fingerbreadth slide roughly in and out of me while another finger lightly grazes my clit. My psyche falls back and I hold on to you with one arm around your neck. Panting and begging for to a greater extent, you slowly release me and I fall right on to my back on the bed.

As you point I move myself into the middle of the bed with my branch slightly spread so that you can see right up my annulus to the shear black lace thong that I'm erosion. You kneel onto the bed and stretch out until your elbows are on the mattress and your hands have moved under my skirt and right to the strings on each side of my hip. Hooking your thumbs under neither you draw them slowly down my ramification till you hit my genu and then lifting my legs up into the air you pull them off completely. My ramification fall back into location on either side of meat of you opening them just that piffling bit farther apart showing you what you have already felt my wet snatch. Moving forward you take a deep breathing time, breathing in my musky scent. You move in closer and I can find the tip of your tongue as you slowly take one yearn slug from bottom to top. Only to dive right in and suck on my clit causing me too involuntarily shove my rose hip right up into your face wanting Thomas More. You push one finger deep inside me as you continue to suck and flick my clit with your strong firm tongue. As you continue I can feel my first orgasm just rip right through me with no warning at all. I drench your facial expression with my cum and just keep on Cumming not stopping at all.

Neither of us can wait any recollective and you fall mighty on top of me. With your cock lying right on my cunt slowly your hip joint move, but not inside of me just sliding your dick through my slick wet sheepfold hard and fast. I start to wrap my legs around your waist again but you stop me and move back onto your knee joint one on either side of meat of my hips. While running your hands slowly up and down my body stopping at my hips and flipping me over onto my stomach grabbing one of my pillows you urge me up onto my knees and skid the pillow under my belly and again billet your tool right at my dripping wet sheepfold rocking your rose hip back and forth still not entering me just teasing.

Your hands clench my pelvis holding onto me tightly you withdrawal your cock from me and my whimper loudly echoing throughout the elbow room. You pause for a few seconds but it feels like a lifetime. Only to have got you slip your cock roughly in to my opening as hard as you can until no more can fit inside of me. The feeling of being so full is almost to much for me to endure and I cum again this clip coating the rampart of my vagina and your rock-and-roll surd pecker as well. You hold yourself still inside of me letting me adjust to your girth and then start to slowly labour in and out of me in a manic pace unlike anything I have ever felt before. I can feel my muscles gripping you with every drive without any discover my tierce sexual climax of the night pushes through me coating not only your dick again, but also running freely down my thighs without any sign of the zodiac of stopping. Once again you pull your putz out of my wet sheathe only to turn me onto my side and spoon your self behind me to enter me, pulling one of my legs over yours to gift yourself more leverage. As your arm holds my leg in place your fingers make target contact with my clit and start to furiously play with me and jerk it until yet another sexual climax starts to rush through me only this time when I start to spasm against your prick your thrust again rick harder and rougher as your own coming takes hold and I can feel you pumping your hot duncical cum right up inside of me what feels like a never end stream takes hold and when at then at last we are both spent.

swathe your implements of war around me you're now deflating shaft still inside, we both fall into a rich audio sleep only to waken up various fourth dimension during the Night to start all over again .