Mix up at the Coffee House
By Magdalyn

One night while chatting in a hometown chat room I met a man named, Tim. He seamed to be nice enough. We talked for hours, and I sent him my PIC. Later he gave me his phone number, and asked that I call him tomorrow. He said that he wanted to hear my voice, and I must admit I wanted to hear his as well. When we spoke, he seamed kinky, and he claimed, to have a big dick. I didn’t pay him much mind because a lot of guys say the same thing. We agreed to meet for coffee at a place in town. As soon as we hung up I realize that, I had made a date to fuck, not really to meet him. We mostly talked about sex, so when it dawned on me what I was going to do, I became scared, not enough to stop me. I had to meet him. In 2 days we would meet.

That morning, I did all the fluffing a girl does before a date. I shaved my legs, groomed my pubic hair, plucked my eye brows, and painted my nails. The day before I went and bought a new set of rose pink lacy undies. They had to match the pink dress I was going to wear. The dress was tight and short. With lace and shear panels in a v shape just above my breast. My bra was sheared and the panties were sheared on the hips and laced on the crotch. My sandals were 2/12 inch pink heals, with straps all the way up my legs. My finishing touch was the smell of poison. I was totally fuck-able . The pink I was wearing complimented my dark hair, and tan skin.

I walked into the coffee shop nervous. But ready for anything. My body was tingling from head to toe. When I saw a dirty blonde man in a dark blue button down shirt, which is what Tim said he would be wearing, something overcame me. I walked over to the table where he was sitting at, and introduced myself. I sat next to him and placed my hand on his dick, tracing it to see if what he claimed was true. I discovered a thick shaft and a mushroom head quite to my liking. He smiled at me, and when the waitress came over, he Cooley ordered 2 coffees light, and sweet.

He was a muscular man with rock hard thighs like a runner. His features were chiseled, and sharp. He looked over my body and saw my trimmed and small frame. I smile, got up to go to the bathroom, and as I was walking away he said" your ass looks like 2 ripe grape fruits". When I returned from the bath room, he again stared at me this time for much longer. I was able to see the change in his face when he noticed my erect nipples. He openly reached out to cup my breast, and fondle my nipples. We sat for maybe ten minuets or so to drink our coffee. In an attempt not to hurry out.

We decided to go to my place because it was closer, he followed me there . I was barely able to get the door open but as soon as I did I hurried to close it. I reached over and began to unzip his pants. I again felt his shaft and found that he was very hard. As I undid his pants, he unzipped my dress. I leaned in to kiss his full lips. We flirted using our tongues, he pulled the dress off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. There I was in those pink undies. Him in his black silk boxers.

He removed his shirt as I led him to my room. The room was light and airy enough, to see his rippled chest and his firm body. I walked over to the bed, and he came up behind me. I felt his chest on my back, and his hard dick on my ass. He moved his hands slowly up to my bra, and lifted it to expose my breast, pinching my nipples and rolling them in his fingers. He then slipped his other hand into my panties and started rubbing my hair and lips .I stumbled forward onto the bed and he fell with me.

I instantly felt my clit throbbing. He pressed his dick harder into my ass, he grind-ed hard searching for the spot of comfort, he lightly touched my clit and aroused me even more. I felt a slight gush as I moaned in pleasure. He pulled my panties off and I turned over to him and kissed him excitedly, and forcefully. I touched his nipples, just enough, to make them erect. I then began my way down the happy trail kissing, and sucking his chest as I listen to his breathing quicken. When I took his dick into my mouth, he grunted. I moved down to take his nuts into my mouth, making sure, to leave no part of his male anatomy untouched. When I felt he was ready I came up for air. I turned around and place my ass as close to his dick as I could, letting him know that I was ready to take him. He moved up and down the line teasing me, to no end. he finely inserted his hard dick into my ass. I found that he was big enough to hurt a little, but when he reached over to rub my clit, that slight pain disappeared.

I Was even more wet now, and I was really enjoying his rhythmic strokes, he was able to arouse me to the point of multiples. But I held back. when I could no longer take it. I changed positions to slow my self down. he slipped into my wet pussy with ease and leaned over, I could feel his chest on my breast, and hear his heavy breathing in my ear. I knew he was enjoying himself as much as I was. he reached over to grab my hair, and I moaned loudly in his ear. it had escaped, and he knew what was coming next.

The hair all over me stood on end and I began to shake slightly, I felt a roaring gush overcome me. he was right on q, he knew I was cumming, and that I was already going off the edge. he took every q, from my moaning. It was so loud, that I worried that someone might have heard me outside. His heavy breathing and slight perspiration clued me in that he was also ready, and cumming. He was intense, and passionate. His strokes were faster and harder. He grunted, and I knew it was over. As he got off of me. I went for my juice. Well, our juices. he smiled lightly, as he saw me taste him.

When we were done and I was about to comment, my phone rang. I answered it. "Hello". "Where are you I am tired of waiting?" A man said. I thought and I realized what Tim was saying. I calmly replied, that I was sorry and would call later to explain. As the man formerly known as Tim, got dressed, I asked if he wanted a drink. He replied" no" that he wanted to hurry home, and asked if he could have my phone number. I said yes. When he was on his way out, I asked him his name. He said "ed" and shut the door. Sorry Tim. You missed your chance!

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