We met after a torrid few day’s of online dating, I was addicted to the website Swinging.co.nz and this guy was one of the reasons why.
Dave suggested we meet at Cornwall park which we did and then walked back to the parking lot with only three cars in it. I assumed one was Dave’s.
” Don’t bother with a taxi. I’ll drive you back,” he said.
” I have to pee,” I replied.
Lucky for me there was a public restroom on one end of the parking lot. It even had flush toilets,
sinks and toilet paper. It was dark and cool. The concrete floor smelled like the creek I had
crossed. I cupped cold water (there was only cold) in my hands and threw it over my face several
times, letting it drip down my neck onto my chest.
There was a cracked mirror above the sinks. My face in the mirror was flushed and the pupils of
my eyes seemed enormous. I didn’t recognize myself. This was a wild woman. I tore off my
soaked T-shirt and washed under my arms, drying with paper towels. Wearing the extra T-shirt I
headed into the bright sunlight towards Dave. He was standing by a black car, and his hair was
wet. I assumed it was from the sinks in the men’s room.
He suggested we head back to a motel as his flatmates were home as were mine. With no traffic it didn’t take long to get to a dodgy little motel he knew on Great South Road. The air
swished by the windows. I leaned my head against the car door. He opened the
door for me, pulled my backpack out of the back seat, and put it on.
” I enjoyed it too,” I said.
I went immediately for the shower, stripping as I went.
It seemed like I was in the shower for an eternity. The water was cooling by the time I stepped
out. I put a big soft towel around my head and another around my body. I rinsed out my mouth in
the sink with some free mouthwash and walked into the bedroom to dress for dinner.
Dave was sitting in the side chair with bare feet resting on the bed. He was wearing different
clothes and looked clean.
” How did you get in here?” I asked, astounded.
” Extra key,” he said, unhelpfully.
I stepped back but he was in front of me, close to me, before I could breathe. He took the towel
off my head and pushed my bangs out of my eyes with his hand. I can’t explain why my body did
it, but my hands went around the back of his neck and pressed his lips to mine. The towel slipped
down of course.
I was immediately pulled full length hard and naked against his body and his tongue was deep in
my mouth. I pulled back my head to breathe. He held my shoulders at arms length and stared me
up and down.
” Oh my God you are something,” he said. “You are a little art deco nymph.”
” Now that’s a line I’ve never heard before,” I said.
I wasn’t sure art deco nymphs were considered attractive in this century. However, Dave had let
go of me and was stripping off his clothes faster than I’d every seen a man strip. He was proudly
naked, dripping cock against his belly before I could blink. I was frozen in fascination, hands
crossed over my breasts.
He uncrossed my hands, bent his head down and took most of one 32C in his mouth. He rolled
his tongue round and round the tip of it, fondling the other with his other hand. I sighed.
” Dave.”
He raised his head and those clear blue eyes pinned me.
” Yes.”
This conversation was familiar. Not sure from where, however.
” Dave, if we’re going to do this we need a condom,” I said.
” I have one.” He reached down and pulled a gold foil packet out of his discarded shorts.
He placed it on a night stand.
” Don’t worry Lauren,” he said. “We’re just going to do this once. It will be fun. No one else will
every know.”
” It’s cheating,” I said. “And if HR found out we could both get fired.”
” Think of it as supplementation, not cheating,” he said. “Think of how good it feels.”
Dave pulled the bedspread off and we were finally tangled on the bed skin to skin. There was so
much skin to feel. Arms against arms, warm soft hair on his legs against my smooth ones. His
warm back was smooth under my fingers. He rolled us sideways and put both hands on my ass,
rubbing it in circles. His hard cock stood up against my belly.
” You feel so good,” he said. He slid his tongue back in my mouth and I slid mine against it. I
snuggled a leg between his, and pressed my breasts against his chest. We clinched, kissing
deeply for a long time as my heart accelerated and the heat built warmer and warmer between my
legs. He leaned back and pulled me up on his lap. I stared down at his erect cock, mesmerized.
” You want to suck it, don’t you,” murmured Dave.
Suddenly my mouth seemed achingly empty of cock. He stood up at the end of the bed and
pulled me, sitting toward him. I bent over and took it in my mouth. He pushed my head down more
do that his cock penetrated deep into the back of my mouth. I pushed my head back up and
sucked the tip, licking around the head. He groaned and slid the fingers of one hand up into the
back of my hair, the base of his hand at my neck. faintly, between my legs. |
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