"...with minor alterations"

...it wasn't until she slid her bright pink, lace almost panties that I had a full idea of how hard I wanted to fuck her brains out. The kind of fuck that makes a woman stop, breath in and quietly mouth the words 'oh...my...fuck...fuck...uuuhhhhggg'. The kind of steady pounding that causes thighs to shake, lungs to burn and a pussy to beg for forgiveness.

We ended up on the seats next to the wall. She mounted me as I sat and she danced for me. I couldn't muster words, all I could do was watch her body move. Fuck. She is fantastic in that dress...it looks like it was made for her. I find my hands gripping her knees, one on either side of my legs, her warmth hovering over my restrained cock. Fingertips softly make their mark as my hands hold tighter to her...selfishly content that I talked her into the stockings and heels. Not usually her thing, but, that seed had to be planted once I saw the dress...just had to.

These eyes were locked on her so hard it almost hurt. As she moves her hips and rocks her thighs and looks at me all my mind can do is scream 'show her a little something...give her something to write home about'. I quickly move my right hand from the safety of her knee to my zipper. As I watch her I lift my left hand up and pull her attention toward me, I pull her in for a long, heavy kiss. As our tongues connect my right hand has already wrestled my firm dick out of my boxers, past my zipper & is now positioned to strike.

Split second. Her eyes wide, breath taken & labia shifted around the tip of my waiting member. Half an inch, max, just to make her aware: 'yes, you did this and yes, there's a little more where that came from'. Her mouth opens wider, bottom lip quivers, eyelids slam shut and her chest tightens into a form that only allows a whimper.

'We. Need. To. Go.'

That's all it took. Her feet hit the floor, right hand gripped around my wrist like a vice & we were heading toward the door. I had the biggest smile on my face. I could feel it. My cheeks hurt, that big of a smile. Our legs moved in unison as we flung open the door, headed right and crossed the street without hesitation because it was the car we needed to get to...and for good reason.

Keys. Button. Clutch. Go.

I drove with a purpose. Every few seconds looking at the passenger seat and making sure I wasn't dreaming. Yes, she's real. Really here. God damn she's beautiful. Gorgeous. Unparalleled. We talk about how awesome tonight has been, we laugh, smile, talk shit & just enjoy the night. We turn left and make it into the cul-de-sac. As we walk to the door my mind is racing, heart pounding, body on fire with want to go a little further...make tonight more special...more wonderful.

Her thick, delicious thighs are making their way down the hall. 'Oh no, not so fast baby...'. My arm extends out and I grasp her wrist, turning her around and pulling her back to me. I grip her hair in my left hand, wrap my right arm around her waist and softly slide my tongue over her teeth. We kiss like it's our job. Long, sweet and slow, we drink each other in with our mouths.

We pull the mattress into the floor of the living room. She starts down the hall again...when will she learn? 'Bring your ass back here, I'm not done with you'. Her heels click over the wood floor and softly resume movement over the carpet. Her body presses into mine and we make out. Innocent kissing and biting move to bigger things. Both of my hands grip her ass, spreading her nakedness for my excitement. I slap her ass a few times, harder with each strike. Her hands move like lightening to my belt, undoing it and my pants as if they were never there.

As they hit my ankles I turn her full force and bring her down with me onto the mattress. She tries to undo her dress, but, I won't allow it. No no no dear girl, it's my night too. I pull her hands up and pin her wrists to the floor above her head. She takes a quick, deep breath and I say 'Now now, you keep your hands where I tell you to...now...sit on them'. Her lips purse tightly and she sits on her hands. It's at this point that I take her knees and pull them apart, gently, just to build up more pressure in her.

Slowly my head lowers, placing kisses up her inner thighs, inching closer and closer deeper under her dress. Her hands haven't moved and all that can be heard is slow, deep breathing and the occasional 'uhhnn'. Instantly my hands grip her hips and I pull her from under herself, laying her flat and simultaneously forcing my warm, wet mouth into cunt.

'Oh fuck!'. If I wasn't bust lapping up her fucking juices I'd laugh. She wasn't expecting that kind of speed and when my tongue pushed past her labial lock she had nothing else she could say. More. I need more baby, more of your delectable nectar. I flick my tongue over her swollen clit, left and right, lapping at it quickly. Please, more wetness...

Now she's broken the rules. Her left hand slides up and over the top of my head. She runs her fingers through my hair then suddenly grips my head and holds me in place. 'Good boy', she says in between labored breathes. My eyes raise to meet hers as my lips wrap around her little pink button and I slowly suck it between them. She seizes. She thinks she's funny but I'm funny too. I begin rocking her clit between my lips and tongue, over and over again. Each time her ass clenches and she rolls her eyes into her head and her eyes look at me softly, begging me, 'Please...mercy...mercy...'

My body postures up and my hands drag her closer again. Gently I lift her legs up, rolling my hands over the backs of knees, up her lovely calves, up past her ankles and to the keels of her shoes. These will be coming in handy. My eyes meet hers, I see her laying patiently in eager anticipation. I take my dick into my hand and graze her hood with it as it slides over her lips and into her tight, delicious, dripping pussy. Without trying our cores meet. 'Uhhhhnn, fuuuuuck! Oh ga...'.

My hips pull back from base to tip. I look down at this gorgeous woman and she grips my leg and the mattress at the same time, making sure she isn't going to explode.

Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.

I can't help myself, I had to thrust as hard as I could. Over and Over. I wanted to mesmerize her. Again I draw back completely to the tip. My arms wrap around her lower back and over her shoulder, bringing her heart closer to mine. Tonight we can beat as one. Fuck. You feel so amazing. No one has been better. Ever.

My cock pushes her into excess. As I pull back again she gushes and squeals with pure joy. God damn that's sexy. She soaks where my knees are. I look back at her and push my cock deeper than before, tracing the entrance of her uterus. I feel it try to tighten around the crown of my swollen member, each time more of her cum soaks my balls.

Her hands are glued to me. The left gripping the back of my head and the right gripping my hip. She pulls me harder and harder, slamming my pelvis into her's, splashing her juice all over. Our eyes meet. Her grip tightens. I can't hold on. I slow down momentarily and it all happens. Short thrust after another, my throbbing member fills her with hot, sticky cum. We hold each other tightly, our bodies connecting at their source. Our fluids mingle, swelling us together.