Book 3 RavlyrChapter 3 The Dispatching of Lord Barkley
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As I walked into the bar I felt eyes upon me. This was the first time I had ever been in one and I was a little scared. Looking around I saw several men that had looked my way and a couple women, but they were already starting to look back at what they were doing. Looking over to the counter I saw you looking at me. I had no idea who you were then, but there were sparks as our eyes met. I blushed and looked away. Heading over to the opposite end of the counter, I sat down on a stool. The bartender came over and asked what I would like to drink. Still nervous, I asked if I could have a coke. He said sure and poured me one in a shiny glass. I sipped at it a little bit when I felt someone standing by me. Looking up I saw nothing but your beautiful eyes. You looked deep into mine, as if looking right into my soul. I couldn’t look away. You asked if you could have a seat and that broke the hold. Sure I told you and you sat down on the stool next to mine, brushing my arm as you sat. My arm tingled where you had touched it and I found myself wanting something, but not exactly sure what.
You could tell I was uncomfortable, so you just started talking. I don’t even remember what you said, but I remember your soothing voice. It rippled over me like calm waves on a hot summer day, soothing my taut nerves. Then you started telling jokes and it made me laugh. As I started calming down, you started getting closer as you talked, looking into my eyes all the time. I could feel myself drowning in the depths of them. You started touching my hand as we talked and joked. I liked the feel of your hands and I knew I wanted more, but not sure how to get it. Finally you reached over and took one of my hands in both of yours. My heart was beating fast, but I didn’t want you to let go.
I finished my coke and you asked me if I wanted to go somewhere for supper, your treat. I said sure and you took my arm like a gentleman and led me out the door. I was so proud being seen with you. You were so handsome and charming. You led me to your car and opened the door for me. As I got in I could feel your eyes on me. It was not a bad feeling and in fact it made me feel a little giddy. You went around the car and got in on the drivers side. After starting the car and pulling out, you glanced over at me. I smiled at you and you put your hand on my leg. I was wearing a short skirt and your hand felt warm on my leg. It was a delicious feeling. I put my hand over yours and we smiled at each other.
We pulled into the parking lot of a nice restaurant, you got out and opened my door for me. Getting out caused my skirt to ride up on my hips a little more and I watched the light get bright in your eyes as you watched my legs. You put your arm around me and smiled and we walked into the restaurant. We were put into a small booth that had its privacy, and menus were put before us. I felt your hand on me knee and smiled again at you. Your hand moved up my leg a little, my smile got bigger. You asked if I would like you to sit on the same side with me and I said yes. I moved over and you sat with me, your hand immediately went to my leg, but very high this time. It took my breath away. I looked into your eyes and could see the question lurking there. Later I said, and we smiled again. As we ate you kept your hand on my leg whenever possible. We finished and sat talking for a few minutes. I became a little brave and put my hand on your leg. You smiled encouragement to me and my hand went up higher. We sat and looked at each other, our eyes not leaving one another’s. You raised your eyebrows. I raised mine. You smiled. I smiled. We seemed to be able to read each other’s mind. You paid the bill and we walked back out to the car.
It was getting dark out now. Before you opened my door, you put your arms around me, pulled me to you and kissed me a soft, sweet kiss. I kissed you back as I felt your hands drop down and feel my bottom. We pulled away at the same time and you opened the door for me to get in. As I did, your hand dropped to below my skirt and rode all the way up to feel my bottom. I heard you suck your breath in when you found out I didn’t have any panties on. Settling on the seat, waiting for you to get in, I pulled my skirt up more. Now it was barley covering my womanly parts. Through my thin blouse you could see my nipples had hardened and were standing out. You got in and your hand went to my leg, way up high. Your little finger grazed my pussy lips. I slouched a little you got the hint. Your hand covered my pussy as we stared at each other. You could feel the wetness already leaking out and 1 finger went in to explore the tightness. I could hardly breath. My hand wandered over and felt the crotch of your pants, you were very hard and I could tell you were getting big. My house you had asked me? Yes I said barely above a whisper. You drove as fast as you dared. As you turned the car off, you reached over and got another feel of me.
Jumping out, you raced around the car and opened my door. I put one leg out, which made my skirt go all the way up and you could see the juice glistening on my pussy lips from the light on the street. I pulled my other leg out, but before I could put them together you had dropped to your knees in front of me, keeping my legs spread you gently eased my pussy lips apart. Putting your head down you started licking the juice from me. I groaned and pushed myself towards you. I felt your tongue go in me as deep as it could. I thrust myself into your face and you ate me right there. As I came, my legs tightened around your head and you sucked and ate even harder, driving me beyond my wildest dreams. After licking every drop from my quivering pussy you looked up at me. My face was glowing and I was breathing a little hard.
You waited a moment till my breathing got back to normal and then took me to the house. As we got in the door you took me in your arms and kisses me thoroughly. My hands went around your neck and pulled you closer, my fingers went through your hair. We parted and you led me to your bedroom, taking our clothes off all along the way. By the time we got there we were both naked. Your cock was hard and long. I wanted to touch it. You read my mind and took my hand, put it around your cock and started pumping it. I got the idea and started doing it on my own, going with you as you sat down on the bed. I saw some fluid coming out of the tip and asked what it was. You had told me it was precum and to taste it. Bending down, my large tits brushed your legs. As my tongue touched the tip of your cock your hands fondled my tits. The fluid was like nothing I had ever had before.
I licked and licked. The more I licked, the more delicious fluid came out. Soon I had put my mouth over the head of your cock to try and get more of this wonderful thing. I felt you thrust your hips up and your cock went deep into my mouth. I choked a little and you started to pull out, but felt my head shake. This felt so good I wanted to try all of you. I opened my throat and started to go down on you all the way. You were so big. It felt like I was going to strangle getting you down, but I made it. Then I had pulled back out, just to do it all over again. Soon I heard you moaning. Looking up at you to see what was wrong I saw the most wonderful expression on your face. You opened your eyes and looked at me. You asked me then if I would like to try your cock in my pussy. Oh yes, I had told you.
You laid me down on the bed, moved my legs apart, and put the head of your cock to my entrance. As you pushed yourself into my wet tight hole I gasped. It hurt a little. You started to pull out, but I had told you no, keep going. You pushed a little more, oh the pain. Then something popped and I didn’t feel any more pain, in fact it had been a delicious feeling. Without realizing what I was really doing I thrust my hips up to meet yours. Your mouth captured mine and our tongues fought each other’s as you fucked me for my first time ever. I felt something building up inside me. It w
as what had happened out at the car. I was getting very excited. You let go of my mouth just as I felt the first wave of spasms hit me.
I cried out your name and my body went ridged. After a couple seconds, I felt your body go ridged and then I had felt something so wonderful I can’t describe it yet to this day. It felt like hot searing liquid shoot up into the very depths of my body, burning a hole right through me. I couldn’t hold the gasp of pleasure back. I opened my eyes to see a lovely look on your face. This was the best moment of my life I had believed. It seemed to go on forever, but finally you rested your hot, sweaty body on mine. We rested like that for a few minutes, then you finally rolled off and lay beside me. Our naked bodies touching all the way down. I reached over and put my hand on your chest. Looking into your eyes I saw a look that I have now come to know that means you are very happy with me.
I think about this, our first time together, as I now lay in your arms, resting after making sweeter and better love on this our happy anniversary. You had made me a very happy woman then, but it doesn’t compare to how happy you have made me in our life together since then. I reach up and kiss your cheek as you sleep, then I lay down in your arms again and drift off in a pleasant slumber…
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BisexualThis is a work of fiction. However, the bar mentioned is real. And it's cool. You should check it out if you ever find yourself in Corpus Chrisi.While traveling for business (I do that a lot) I wound up in Corpus Christi, Texas for a night. Naturally I wanted to hang out in a dark and slightly sleazy (in a good way) gay bar. A quick Google search told me The Hidden Door was the place I wanted. After work that night I Ubered to the bar. By the time I got there it was around 11:00 or so, and,...
Unexpected fun at a crowded bar (a long seductive story)I don’t make a habit of going to gay bars but I do search out LGBTQ friendly bars sometimes when I’m on the road just for the interesting company. This is a story about one of those occasions in a beach town. I had worked pretty hard all week and had to stay out of town over the weekend…I was in search of a little fun and companionship (not necessarily sex) although I was a little horny. I asked Siri where there might be such a pub close...
Note to reader: This is a true story which happened in the late 1980’s. Some parts were taken from other sources. To the best of my knowledge, they are accurate. Names (other than mine) and a few other minor things have been changed to protect the identities of the people involved. However, the basic story is factual. All people engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. •••••••••••••••••••••••• Richard and Barb Coleman and their two daughters, Amanda and Jessie, moved into...
One of the things about women and sex I have always loved is their pussy hair. I have always thought it best to get right to the heart of the matter, so I make this statement early on. I had been going out with Annie for about a month. We had had sex a few times and, it was great. She had one of those beautiful pussies that sort of pouted when she got turned on. Well, you know, the large lips became engorged, got pink and jutted out to meet my lips or my cock or whatever. I have always gotten...
EroticThat cold winter Ana convinced me to take a quick vacation at Barbados for our wedding anniversary and I happily agreed.When we arrived at the resort, the people were so welcoming, especially some local black guys who were obsessed by my wife and her toned body.After checking in and changing into some more comfortable clothing, Ana and I went for some drinks at the bar in the lobby. My sweet wife was wearing a sexy outfit; just a green lime bikini, which looked awesome on her curvy body. One of...
On the third vacation day at Barbados, I woke up in the morning seeing my sweet Ana’s nude tanned body close to me in bed. It was too much for me.Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Her left boob now had a couple of small bite marks along with the dark hickey Samuel had given her during the first night he had fucked Ana.Her pussy lips were even redder and more swollen than before.Ana opened her eyes and stirred onto the bed. She smiled and opened her arms to me. I could not resist; I...
Anita and I were spending our first day in Barbados.The resort had been found by my sweet wife on the net. The place was very comfortable and not expensive at all.While lying out at the hotel pool, we noticed a number of single white women, who had taken up with local black men. Several of the men were sporting really incredible bulges which drew a remark from Anita.That night we decided to go clubbing. Ana was wearing a short sundress that showed off her great curvy body.We started with a...
It was our last vacation night in Barbados.I was sitting on the hotel bed, watching a movie, knowing that my sexy wife had arranged a late night date with a black man…Anita came out of the bathroom gorgeously naked: she had got her smooth cunt waxed in the afternoon. Her swollen pussy lips were now glistening; but I could not be sure if it was from expectation or lube. My sexy had already done a heavy eye makeup, coral red lipstick, ankle bracelet, a black collar and her high heeled sandals.As...
Oh, yeah… two days had spent since we got at that resort…On our third day there in Barbados, my lovely hubby and I were now lying on the sandy beach. The warmth of the sun was caressing my almost bare naked body; since I was wearing just a very tiny blue thong that seemed to be disappearing between my ass cheeks.After midday, Victor said he wanted to go for a walk; maybe he would get back to our hotel room, because he was not feeling well.When the sun began to go down I went for a last swim...
Who Am I kidding here? I suck at picking up women. This was my second night of a four day trip away from my apartment in Spokane, Washington. If I were in Spokane, I would be content in siting in my living room and feeling sorry for myself. But hanging around in a motel room is just not the same as hanging around a living room in your home. At least at home I could find a decent movie on cable and pop some popcorn. But here I am out of town headed into what I was assured was the very best...
I arrived at Rob’s place and knocked on the door but there was no answer. I knew he was home because I had seen his car in the parking lot on my way in. His door wasn’t locked so I let myself in thinking that he must be in the shower or something. But that wasn’t the case. The sounds coming from his bedroom left no doubt about what he was doing. I looked into the bedroom and saw him naked on top of some girl I had never seen before. At first I thought about giving him a nice hard kick in the...
The Bar (and My First Lesbian Lover) By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Though this is the first of two chapters it is a work of Fiction and stands on its own. I slept with a Lesbian a week ago. It was a remarkable night of sensual sex. It was a first for me yet it opened my mind. She was in town visiting the Foundation and we crossed paths in the restroom. There were no other people using the ladies on my floor and she...