Shimmering, my black silk stockings hugging my thighs in the fluorescent light of the evening commuter train. Haggard, the temporary car inhabitants looked as if the life had been bled from them. I stuck out like a sore thumb in my sexy black heals and short black skirt, makeup fresh. My skin still plump from the long bath earlier that afternoon. The ebb and flow of the crowds sifted out of the car at each stop. I felt as if I were in a bubble watching all these people as if they were in a movie, not really involved or effecting their daily rat runs. The aura of my gentle perfume keeping the office remnants at bay.
Finally, it is my stop. I am eager to see him. It has been a long time since our last encounter, of which I spent the entire train ride reliving. He is a powerful and sensuous lover. One that allows me to relax into pure bliss.
He had told me to look for a dark metalic blue sedan. I see what I think is it and approach looking at an angle through the passenger side window to see around the reflection of the parking lot lights. The window quietly rolls down and to my surprise, it is a woman. She asks me if I am her, and I confirm. There is a bit of sting knowing that I am being picked up by someone else.
I get into the car and she informs me that he is running late and requested that she makes sure I am comfortable. By the raised corner of her mouth, I can tell she knows why I am coming to see him. Very causally, she gently rubs my thigh with her long fingers and tells me she will do her best.
We get to the house. As we walk up the front steps, I admire her shape and tight round ass. She has a sway that begs to be played with. All I can think of is grabbing her ass, but I refrain. "The skirt is made of Chinese silk. You should feel it." My heart jumps, I am caught.
It is warm inside and smells of steak and succotash, his dinner he has missed, sitting in the warmer in the kitchen.
She takes my overcoat and as it slips off she runs her hand down my bare arm. When she gets to my hand, I hold hers and pull her toward me. She leans in and kisses me first, soft, warm, luscious lips. Her tongue was petit and sweet, tasting like rosemint. I take my jacket out of her hand and toss it on the nearby armchair, keeping constant contact with her lips. She touches my face as she begins to kiss me harder and I grab her ass. The silk is incredibly soft and it slips over her ass like water over a smooth river stone.
We move to the couch where we begin to explore each others bodies. Her neck, my tits, her feet... Our fingers find the other's pussy at the same time. We are kindred spirits when it comes to how we like to be touched. Two fingers in and the thumb rubbing the clit. We are grinding down on each other when the front door closes. "It looks like you guys have gotten to know each other."
He laughs as he takes off his jacket, apologizing for being late, but sees that we have aptly found entertainment. Unbuttoning his shirt, his chest is revealed, still with a hint of summer tan remaining. He sits down in a chair and takes off his shoes and socks and spreads his legs open, leaning back. "Ladies, Why don't you come over and sit on my lap and tell me about your evening."
Giggling at being caught and knowing what is to come, we comply. Sitting on his lap we each kiss his cheek, but then we start kissing again. As we kiss, he bigins to undress us, sucking on our tits and stealing deep kisses every so often.
We drop down, both of us between his legs, and kiss his chest and lick him as we unbutton his buttonfly. His cock is hard and bulging out of his boxer briefs, looking more like a sculpture of a Greek god than a mortal man. My counterpart pulls down the waist line, exposing my lover, our lover. We both go down on him at the same time, making out with a cock in our mouths.
He stands up and we pull the remaining clothes off of him and he removes any remaining clothes off of us. He sits back down, and leans back scooting forward, allowing his legs to spread open wide. We both get in between his legs again and start sucking and licking his cock and smooth balls. My tongue glides over his balls as I suck them into my mouth while she is sucking the tip of his cock. Two mouths and four hands, we stroke and suck his cock to a raging rock hard hardon.
Our lover stands up and takes my head in his hands, pushing his cock deep into my throat. My partner is sucking my nipples and fingering me. The lover pinches my nose as he holds his cock in the depths of my throat as my partner sucks my clit and fingers me. As the lover lets go of my head and I take my first breath, I cum, grinding down into my partner's face.
The lover tells me to get on my knees and for my partner to lie down. I am over her and he is over me. I begin to suck her clit and dive my tongue into her dripping wet pussy. I think she may have already cum once. As I look up at her, a mouth full of pussy, the lover pushes is cock deep and hard into my pussy. This pushes me harder into her pussy, forcing my lips to smash into her wet pussy lips. I rub my face and lick vigorously. The harder he fucks me, the harder I go down on her.
The lover's cock is getting harder as has my partner's clit. With a few more strokes of my fingers and some slapping, my partner cums in my face. Then the lover pulls out and tells me to lie down next to my partner. He stands over us and showers us with his cum, squirting and splashing all over our bodies. We begin to make out again, rubbing each other with the slick cum.
The night has just begun.
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