Sara. . .

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I met her on a warm summer
evening, her eyes were the
first thing that
intrigued me about her. She
looked like a picture that was
a combination of lust and
innocence. I asked her how she was this
fine evening, she looked at
me like I just ruined a perfect thought. I
thought to myself "What a
stupid thing to say". She replied "I don't know,
you tell me". I was not
sure but I thought I caught a glimmer of
a smile. Being a very cautious, I told
her she looked wonderful to
me. This seemed to please her. In the few minutes we had
been talking she seemed to
relax. I finally looked at her whole form. She was beautiful, her hair
was auburn, shoulder length
with waves. She was wearing a pullover top
and a short leather skirt. Her
skin was tanned but not dark. Even
though I wanted to look at
her
with lust, her eyes still were captivating me.
She has a way of looking
at you that makes you want to melt. She started to walk away and
I suddenly broke from my
trance. "Would you like to go for a walk" I
blurted out. She stopped,
turned, shot me a smile and said "I am already,
but you can join me". We walked for an hour or so
and talked about most
everything, her name was Sara, she was 24, and had
just graduated from college.
She was at that awkward time between
school and getting a job. She
really did not have a boyfriend but did have
a few male friends. While we talked I felt more and
more at ease with her, but
there was a nagging feeling that she was
controlling my moves and
responses. She said she was a little insecure
about her weight but from
what I saw it was not warranted. I told her
so, but my comment seemed to
go unnoticed. We decided that walking was
thirsty work and proceeded
into a local bar, typical college town tavern,
that was pretty crowded for a
warm monday evening. She ordered a wine
cooler for her and asked me, I
think, if I wanted one also. I agreed and
the waitress went for our
drinks. Minutes later we were enjoying our
refreshment. She finally asked my name, I
told her Dave. She smiled and
said it slowly. I asked her why she
said it strange and she
changed the subject. We talked about my life and
after another wine cooler I
felt VERY relaxed and pretty turned on.
During the conversation we
had decided that both of us liked to watch
the door and positioned
ourselves as such. With her sitting next to
me I could savor the aroma
of her perfume. She looked at me and licked
her lips, then asked me if I
liked to have fun. I was confused at first
and asked what she meant.
She
said "DO YOU like to enjoy yourself?". I said
yea, I suppose, why do
you ask. "Oh, just wondering," she smiled. I
thought to myself "This
woman is strange, but in a intriguing way". About three hours later we
had exchanged phone numbers
and
agreed to meet each other here, the
next day at 7:00. I asked her
if
I could walk her home, she said, " No, I am
a big girl". With that she
walked down the sidewalk and I wondered if
I would see her tomorrow. The next day came around and
I thought about her off and
on. I got home at 5:00 and started to get
cleaned up when the phone
rang.
I answered and Sara was on the other
end. She asked if I was
dressed
yet and I said that I was just getting
ready. Her voice had a
scolding tone to it when she said I should hurry
or I would be late. She told
me that she would pick me up at 6:45
instead of meeting me at the
bar.
I told her that I could pick her up
instead, she told me that was
unacceptable and not to be late. At 6:45, exactly, a car pulled
up and Sara called out for
me to get in. I saw she was wearing shorts
and a tank top. I said hello
and she gave me a smile and her hand lightly
brushed my thigh. My cock
became instantly erect. She looked at
my lap and then at me and
asked what "that" was for. I looked down
in embarrassment and she
picked my chin up and asked me again. I must
have been red from ear to
ear
because she just laughed and we drove to
the bar. When we entered the bar I
noticed that her shorts were
very short and tight. They left little to the
imagination and the rest
was not hard to make up. Her body moved very
smoothly and I again began to
get erect. We sat down and positioned
ourselves like the night before I felt her move her hand to
the top of my thigh. She
started to
stroke me through my jeans. I
was sitting back and
enjoying the treatment when the waitress
asked for our orders. Sara
told her to come back in a few minutes and
then proceeded to unzip my
jeans
and stroke my cock with slow, long motions. I
was very excited and
started to breath heavy. She looked at me and
laughed quietly. The waitress
came back and I thought that my fun
would be postponed or
stopped.
Sara had other ideas though, she told me to
order for both of us. I said,
in a shaky voice, "Two wine coolers". Sara
continued her stroking and
told me that she did not want wine tonight.
I was very close to cumming
and asked her what she would like. She
said she would have a beer
and I would have water. Since I was in no
position to argue I let it
stand. She continued her actions and I felt
the tension build, I knew
I would be cumming in front of all these
people and no one would
know. This gave me a perverse sense of pleasure.
The waitress came back and I
thought I would cum while she was
serving our order. Sara
suddenly
stopped what she was doing, thanked the
waitress and looked at me
with
a devious grin. I zipped myself up, with
some difficulty. I looked at her and asked why
she stopped. She said "Our
order is here silly, that is what we came
here for isn't it?". I thought
to myself that I was being tormented
with, at first I felt anger but
I realized how much pleasure I had got
out of it. As I drank my water
I thought how strange this woman was. About two hours later we
ended up at Sara's house. She
told me to make myself at home and went into
her bedroom. Minutes later
she came out in a robe. We watched television
for awhile and I decided to
make a move. I put my hand on her knee
and slowly moved it up her
thigh, at any moment I expected to be
stopped. I moved my hand to
the
top of her panties. Her breathing became
more rapid and shallow. I
moved my hands to her breasts and pinched
her nipples lightly, she arched
her back and moaned. I moved her back onto
the couch and pushed her
robe aside. I licked her neck very lightly and
nibbled on her ear. She
responded to my passionate kiss with
enthusiasm and sucked my
tongue
tenderly. I took my shirt off and she ran
her hands along my chest.
Sara pulled me close to her and ran her
hands down my back. With a
sudden
motion she flipped me on my back and she
was now on top. She was a
sight to behold, sitting on top of me
with her robe open. Her
breasts heaving with her breathing. Her nipples
were erect and the look in
her eyes was pure lust. She look like a wild
animal and I was the first
meal she had in years. Sara ran her nails up and
down my chest drawing little
patterns in the hair. She pinched my nipples
lightly and I moaned, she
seemed to like this. Then she twisted them
hard, the pain made me yelp.
Sara smiled and then laughed. She was in
complete control and knew it,
so did I. Sara leaned down on me, the
heat and pressure of her body
felt wonderful. She licked my ear
and nibbled on it. Her hips
were moving slowly up and down on my
jeans. Her pussy was making
them
wet. She reached back and unzipped my
jeans. She took my cock in
her hand and stroked it. Sara told me to
close my eyes and waited til I
had obeyed. I felt her take off the rest of
my clothes and and heard
her drop her robe. I felt her touch my stomach
and run her fingers down to
my
cock, I wanted so badly to take
control and fuck her right
there
but the sensations she was generating
were beyond anything I had
experienced. I felt her breath on my cock
and pushed it upward only to
find air. She used her tongue to lick my
inner thighs and stopping short
of my balls. This woman was driving
me crazy with lust. She
sighed and I opened my eyes and saw her
looking at me, strangely. Sara moved up and kissed me
lightly on the mouth and I
returned it with passion. I ran my hands up and
down the middle of her
back, she arched it and I thought I heard her
purr. Moving my hands up the
inside of her thighs I placed one hand on
her panties. They were very
wet and I awkwardly helped her off with
them. I moved my finger around
inside her pussy , clumsily,
until she showed me what she liked. I knew I
had done well when she
gasped
and moaned loudly. Sara took my cock and
we stroked each other in
unison, She stopped just before I came and
moved my hand from her
pussy. I looked at her thinking this
was a repeat of the bar, I
think she knew what was going on in my mind
because she looked at me and
smiled. She took my cock in her hand and
helped me deep inside her.
The warmth and sensation was delicious, I had
to hold back from cumming
inside her. Sara and I moved in unison, I
felt the pressure from my
long awaited orgasm. I tried to hold back
but came for what seemed like
minutes. I felt guilty but Sara smiled and
leaned back on one arm.
She rubbed her fingers over her hot clit and
masturbated herself to
orgasm looking at me all the time. I could feel her
pussy contract around my
semi-rigid cock and I smiled. Sara and I lay in each others
arms for hours listening to
the rain that had started while we were
making love. She told me that
she had to work in the morning and it was late.
I asked if I could stay
the night and she told me that it was too
soon for that. Sara is a very
hard woman to get to know but we will see
each other again.

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