Sara. . .

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.