An Itsy Bitsy Favor
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So, it's like one thirty in the morning and my phone rings, I'm a bit alarmed as I try to clear my head and answer the phone. It's my buddy Bailey, he needs a ride at some club downtown. I ask him if he knows what time it is, and he gives me that old song and dance about he knows, wouldn't call if it wasn't an emergency, yadda-yadda. Okay, so I'm stupid, and a half hour later I pick him up outside the club and he's got two friends with him. Ladies, before they get in he asks, if I can drop him one place,and his friends, friend at another. I mean what the heck, I'm up now, yeah, sure, get in. At the time I was driving some old Ford piece-of-crap, two door, so Bailey and one chick climbed into the back and the other chick piles into the front beside me.
Both ladies are, in a word "hot", long legged, nylon clad, mini-skirted,Bailey's lady was in a black mini that barely covered her "essentials", the lady beside me wore a matching bright red dress, probably of matching style, both wore white faux coats. They even accessorized the same with faux pearl necklaces and large bangled earrings. When the girl slid into the car, she slid in until she was right up against me. She gave me a smile curled those long legs up onto the seat beside us and we took off.
As we're working our way down the road I glance in the mirror and see that Bailey's got his tongue stuck down his "partner's throat. I also see that he's squeezing the crap outta her breast. I glance over at the lady beside me she's watching them as well, and I peruse those long legs of hers. I would be lying if I said I didn't have thoughts of having those legs wrapped around me at some point later on.
The next time I looked into the back seat Bailey was leaning back with his partner's head bobbing up and down in his lap. Almost immediately I glanced over at the lady beside me. She to is watching things going on in the back seat, and smiling like a cat watching a canary. I heard her chuckle, and she shifted letting her legs drop from the seat, she glanced at me but said nothing else. A bit later I hear Bailey breathing deeply, and giving off a low moan in the back seat. 'Damn, I hear him utter, that was good.' Just good, I hear his partner ask?, you know I can do better if you like. Way better, they're back to swapping spit and tongue wrestling.
When we stopped at a light I felt the feathery softness of then hand of the lady beside me on my leg. As we passed thru the intersection she found my growing hardness and without looking broke into a broad grin. With those finger of hers she kept me titillated until we arrived at her friends apartment. She got out with them and I studied those legs of hers as she and her friend said their goodbyes and went into the apartment. In one smooth move she dropped back into the car beside me. 'Oh, I'm Francis, she said, I think I should thank you for the ride." We shook hands briefly but before we pulled out of her friends complex she directed me to a darker area of the lot. 'I thought, she said, I'd give you a little of what you're friend got. She had the biggest smile as she opened my pants, and right there, without hesitation or equivocation she went down into my lap'
I ran my hands up and down her back as she pleasured me. To say she was good is an understatement. In fact she was so good that it didn't take long to reach completion. She looked at me and I at her as I gathered myself. Damn, I said, thank you Francis. No, she replied, thank you, maybe we can do it again later. Yeah, I think I'd like that. When we pulled up at her place she made no move to get out of the car. Both were wondering the same thing, both came to the same conclusion.
Would you like to come up for a little . . Coffee?' Oh yeah, I said smiling and removing my keys from the ignition As we walked from the lot to her apartment I hung back slightly, watching those legs, and the wiff and wobble of her ass, despite having recently cumming, I could feel my body reloading for what I hoped was about to happen.
It was a nice apartment, we made small talk while she made coffee. I even got to drink at least half a cup standing in the kitchen. As I was holding my cup she leaned in and kissed me, I felt her hand cupping my crotch. With a smile she squatted down in front of me and opened my zipper. I watched as she reached in and freed my member from it's confines. I was half soft but Francis knew what she was doing. She kissed it, licked it softly, moved in sideways and ran her lips and tongue along the shaft. With one hand she went to work under my shirt, sliding her hand up to tweak my nipples, and rub my breast. Her other hand squeezed and kneaded my scrotum. Lifting my member with her mouth, Francis worked her magic, along my shaft sliding down she worked one hand behind me and engulfed my scrotum whole. Her tongue took over, kneading, squeezing, pulling, my boys. I placed my hand atop her head, but believe me, she needed no direction.
In no time she had me dancing from one foot to the other. That tension we all know and love grew in the bottom of my spine and I came gloriously, despite trying to keep some semblance of control. Again she took it all, easier because of our previous activity, there wasn't as much. She, looking up at me began to clean up the remains. I slowly lifted her to a standing position and kissed her. I ran my hands all over that tight body of hers, she felt warm, and soft, and I wanted to give her a 'thank you." She pulled away, and stepped back. She looked down, It's lated she said, quietly, maybe it's time you leave.
Leave, I said in complete surprise, you're throwing me out? ' It's late perhaps you should go, she said half turning away. It's been a good night, she said, it can only go down hill from here. 'No I replied, I believe, we can make it better. I stepped forward and took her in my arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, then softly on her eyelids. I could feel she was about to push me away when I kissed her lips. She stopped resisting, lifted her head and I continued kissing down her neck. As I kissed her shoulders I reached around and started undoing the zipper on her dress. Suddenly she jerked away, wait, please, she said her hand up between us. Her eyes searched mine for a moment, she took my hand and pulled me from the kitchen and I followed her to the bedroom.
We didn't turn the light on, she stopped short of the bed and started to pull her dress off. I stopped her, No, I said, let me.' Smiling I started kissing her again, pulled the dress up over her head while she stood with her hands over her head. As I worked rubbing and kneading her mid section I got rid of the bra. Her hands were on the back of my head as I worked her panty hose down and helped her stp out of them. Finger tips, soft and feathery sliding up and down and in circles first outside then inside those supple thighs. When I reached for her panties, her hands gripped the waist band. I looked up at her, 'wait, she said, hold on. . . ' Too late, I said, and with a strong steady tug pulled those panties away from her sex.
It hit me in the face, literally, as I looked up she stood with her eyes closed, slowly she opened her eyes and met mine. Slowly, with a smile I reached up and slowly leaned in and sucked her membe into my mouth. ' She let out a long slow breath of contentment as I went to work. 'oooohhh shit, she muttered, ooohhh shit, damn.' My hand covered her ass, she was substantial in size and girth, enough to work with, and I delighted to say I worked her well. I worked her from the edge to the middle of her bed. Licking, kissing, sucking squeezing. It was her turn, and It didn't take long before she reached her climax.
As we lay together afterwards she looked at me, I'll be truthful, I didn't expect that to happen.' You didn't? after flaunting those legs, at me I said laughing. She rolled over and started kissing me. 'Be careful, I said laughing softly, we could find ourselves in a quandary. ' Really, she replied, I haven't been in a quandary in quite some time.
We both started kissing, rubbing, sucking and hugging. but when I got her on her stomach, when I paid attention to that sweet, succulent ass of hers, I ate it, yeah, I did, I buried my tongue inside of her and worked her with my fingers as well. The more she slipped and squirmed the more I worked at it. I licked and kissed my way down her legs until I was sucking and licking away at her scrotum. As she lifted her ass I took in her member and worked it from behind. 'She shook and shivered when I began kissing my way up her back. She let out a long low moan when I standing over her raised ass slid my member into her.
'oooohhh, ooooohhh, ooohh, yesss please daddy, she moaned, make me your bitch. Damn I was deep, as deep as I could get. Rock'n, and dropping our hips slapped, loudly in that small bedroom. Slowly she eased down until she was flat on the bed, I half turned her raising one of her legs to my shoulder. I have to admit I got off watching as my dark chocolate member slid into the depth of that tight white ass. We both slowed our efforts, partly because of our previous activity, partly because we wanted to prolong our activity. She reached back, placed her hand along side my face, worked her thumb into a position where I could suck it and I did. Before long the room was filled with the break of the bedsprings, and the thump, thump, thump of the headboard against the wall. Francis began to moan half burying her face into the bed. I rolled her back onto her stomach. Long steady strokes, exiting until only my head remained inside sliding back inside to the sound of our hips meeting. I watched as Francis's member seemed to rise. Watched as it bobbed in the space between her legs, then watched as it began to squirt and spurt without her intervention. I followed suit soon after.
She lay unmoving, breathing evenly into the bedsheets she was entangled in. I smiled, looking her over. She still wore her wig. Quietly I got dressed, and without waking her I walked down the hall and exited the apartment. When I got home, I took a quick shower and went to bed. Occasionally I would dream of that night, and of Francis.
Both ladies are, in a word "hot", long legged, nylon clad, mini-skirted,Bailey's lady was in a black mini that barely covered her "essentials", the lady beside me wore a matching bright red dress, probably of matching style, both wore white faux coats. They even accessorized the same with faux pearl necklaces and large bangled earrings. When the girl slid into the car, she slid in until she was right up against me. She gave me a smile curled those long legs up onto the seat beside us and we took off.
As we're working our way down the road I glance in the mirror and see that Bailey's got his tongue stuck down his "partner's throat. I also see that he's squeezing the crap outta her breast. I glance over at the lady beside me she's watching them as well, and I peruse those long legs of hers. I would be lying if I said I didn't have thoughts of having those legs wrapped around me at some point later on.
The next time I looked into the back seat Bailey was leaning back with his partner's head bobbing up and down in his lap. Almost immediately I glanced over at the lady beside me. She to is watching things going on in the back seat, and smiling like a cat watching a canary. I heard her chuckle, and she shifted letting her legs drop from the seat, she glanced at me but said nothing else. A bit later I hear Bailey breathing deeply, and giving off a low moan in the back seat. 'Damn, I hear him utter, that was good.' Just good, I hear his partner ask?, you know I can do better if you like. Way better, they're back to swapping spit and tongue wrestling.
When we stopped at a light I felt the feathery softness of then hand of the lady beside me on my leg. As we passed thru the intersection she found my growing hardness and without looking broke into a broad grin. With those finger of hers she kept me titillated until we arrived at her friends apartment. She got out with them and I studied those legs of hers as she and her friend said their goodbyes and went into the apartment. In one smooth move she dropped back into the car beside me. 'Oh, I'm Francis, she said, I think I should thank you for the ride." We shook hands briefly but before we pulled out of her friends complex she directed me to a darker area of the lot. 'I thought, she said, I'd give you a little of what you're friend got. She had the biggest smile as she opened my pants, and right there, without hesitation or equivocation she went down into my lap'
I ran my hands up and down her back as she pleasured me. To say she was good is an understatement. In fact she was so good that it didn't take long to reach completion. She looked at me and I at her as I gathered myself. Damn, I said, thank you Francis. No, she replied, thank you, maybe we can do it again later. Yeah, I think I'd like that. When we pulled up at her place she made no move to get out of the car. Both were wondering the same thing, both came to the same conclusion.
Would you like to come up for a little . . Coffee?' Oh yeah, I said smiling and removing my keys from the ignition As we walked from the lot to her apartment I hung back slightly, watching those legs, and the wiff and wobble of her ass, despite having recently cumming, I could feel my body reloading for what I hoped was about to happen.
It was a nice apartment, we made small talk while she made coffee. I even got to drink at least half a cup standing in the kitchen. As I was holding my cup she leaned in and kissed me, I felt her hand cupping my crotch. With a smile she squatted down in front of me and opened my zipper. I watched as she reached in and freed my member from it's confines. I was half soft but Francis knew what she was doing. She kissed it, licked it softly, moved in sideways and ran her lips and tongue along the shaft. With one hand she went to work under my shirt, sliding her hand up to tweak my nipples, and rub my breast. Her other hand squeezed and kneaded my scrotum. Lifting my member with her mouth, Francis worked her magic, along my shaft sliding down she worked one hand behind me and engulfed my scrotum whole. Her tongue took over, kneading, squeezing, pulling, my boys. I placed my hand atop her head, but believe me, she needed no direction.
In no time she had me dancing from one foot to the other. That tension we all know and love grew in the bottom of my spine and I came gloriously, despite trying to keep some semblance of control. Again she took it all, easier because of our previous activity, there wasn't as much. She, looking up at me began to clean up the remains. I slowly lifted her to a standing position and kissed her. I ran my hands all over that tight body of hers, she felt warm, and soft, and I wanted to give her a 'thank you." She pulled away, and stepped back. She looked down, It's lated she said, quietly, maybe it's time you leave.
Leave, I said in complete surprise, you're throwing me out? ' It's late perhaps you should go, she said half turning away. It's been a good night, she said, it can only go down hill from here. 'No I replied, I believe, we can make it better. I stepped forward and took her in my arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, then softly on her eyelids. I could feel she was about to push me away when I kissed her lips. She stopped resisting, lifted her head and I continued kissing down her neck. As I kissed her shoulders I reached around and started undoing the zipper on her dress. Suddenly she jerked away, wait, please, she said her hand up between us. Her eyes searched mine for a moment, she took my hand and pulled me from the kitchen and I followed her to the bedroom.
We didn't turn the light on, she stopped short of the bed and started to pull her dress off. I stopped her, No, I said, let me.' Smiling I started kissing her again, pulled the dress up over her head while she stood with her hands over her head. As I worked rubbing and kneading her mid section I got rid of the bra. Her hands were on the back of my head as I worked her panty hose down and helped her stp out of them. Finger tips, soft and feathery sliding up and down and in circles first outside then inside those supple thighs. When I reached for her panties, her hands gripped the waist band. I looked up at her, 'wait, she said, hold on. . . ' Too late, I said, and with a strong steady tug pulled those panties away from her sex.
It hit me in the face, literally, as I looked up she stood with her eyes closed, slowly she opened her eyes and met mine. Slowly, with a smile I reached up and slowly leaned in and sucked her membe into my mouth. ' She let out a long slow breath of contentment as I went to work. 'oooohhh shit, she muttered, ooohhh shit, damn.' My hand covered her ass, she was substantial in size and girth, enough to work with, and I delighted to say I worked her well. I worked her from the edge to the middle of her bed. Licking, kissing, sucking squeezing. It was her turn, and It didn't take long before she reached her climax.
As we lay together afterwards she looked at me, I'll be truthful, I didn't expect that to happen.' You didn't? after flaunting those legs, at me I said laughing. She rolled over and started kissing me. 'Be careful, I said laughing softly, we could find ourselves in a quandary. ' Really, she replied, I haven't been in a quandary in quite some time.
We both started kissing, rubbing, sucking and hugging. but when I got her on her stomach, when I paid attention to that sweet, succulent ass of hers, I ate it, yeah, I did, I buried my tongue inside of her and worked her with my fingers as well. The more she slipped and squirmed the more I worked at it. I licked and kissed my way down her legs until I was sucking and licking away at her scrotum. As she lifted her ass I took in her member and worked it from behind. 'She shook and shivered when I began kissing my way up her back. She let out a long low moan when I standing over her raised ass slid my member into her.
'oooohhh, ooooohhh, ooohh, yesss please daddy, she moaned, make me your bitch. Damn I was deep, as deep as I could get. Rock'n, and dropping our hips slapped, loudly in that small bedroom. Slowly she eased down until she was flat on the bed, I half turned her raising one of her legs to my shoulder. I have to admit I got off watching as my dark chocolate member slid into the depth of that tight white ass. We both slowed our efforts, partly because of our previous activity, partly because we wanted to prolong our activity. She reached back, placed her hand along side my face, worked her thumb into a position where I could suck it and I did. Before long the room was filled with the break of the bedsprings, and the thump, thump, thump of the headboard against the wall. Francis began to moan half burying her face into the bed. I rolled her back onto her stomach. Long steady strokes, exiting until only my head remained inside sliding back inside to the sound of our hips meeting. I watched as Francis's member seemed to rise. Watched as it bobbed in the space between her legs, then watched as it began to squirt and spurt without her intervention. I followed suit soon after.
She lay unmoving, breathing evenly into the bedsheets she was entangled in. I smiled, looking her over. She still wore her wig. Quietly I got dressed, and without waking her I walked down the hall and exited the apartment. When I got home, I took a quick shower and went to bed. Occasionally I would dream of that night, and of Francis.
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