Date: Tue, 16 Sep 2008 05:02:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sharon Pinder <pin121@yahoo.com>
Subject: hors d'oevurs.

THIS IS BISEXUAL ENCOUNTERS

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between
a consenting man and women.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18
do not read it.

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Copyright 2008 Sept, All Rights Reserved.


How long had we been chatting on the internet? It felt like months, but I
knew it was just a week or two. We'd met for a drink and had got on
well. Hell you were nicer than I had expected and you had such a smile. But
it was the legs I noticed. Long, nicely shaped and framed with a short
skirt. When you crossed your legs I could here the nylon rustle and that
very sound made my man hood stir.

You had left, giving me your home number and address. Mutual promises to
meet were made and I had every intention of seeing you again. If nothing
else to see that smile and those legs. Now that day had arrived and you'd
invited me round for dinner. I was early and that fitted in with my
plans. I made sure the car was parked two houses down, so you would not be
aware I was early. I quietly slipped though the gate, l anticipating how
the next hour would go. I spotted the side door and knew from your texts,
your were in the kitchen. I slowly turned the handle and I breathed a sigh
of relief. The door opened an inch and made no sound. I placed my eye
against the doors gap, and I saw you, your back to me. You were wearing
high heals, barely black stockings, a slightly shorter skirt, which made
your legs look longer and even more sexy. A tight fitting top and your hair
was hung down past your neck.

I could see you were peeling something in the sink, so I slowly opened the
door, ad slipped into the kitchen. Unaware of me as I walked silently
across the room and stopped a foot behind you.. My slipped my hands round
your waist and I felt you jump. "My darling you look good enough to eat" I
whispered, and I felt you relax as may hands travelled from your waist to
seek those breasts that were encased in your tight fitting top. I pushed my
face into your hair and breathed in your scent.

My hands cupped your breasts and massaged them..  I could feel your nipples
respond and start to appear through the thin material. My darling was not
wearing a bra, and that made my arousal stir. I could feel the nipples with
my fingers and gently teased them through the cotton. You turned your head
so our lips could meet and whispered "your early you naughty man". Our lips
met and we kissed gently, but my tongue wanted access to your warm wet
mouth. Your lips parted and my tongue slid into your mouth, seeking the tip
of your own tongue. I could smell your perfume and wanted you so much. My
hands lifted the hem of your blouse and made contact with your smooth
skin. I felt your goose bumps and heard you breathe in. I gently ran my
fingers along your skin, travelling upwards, seeking those nipples. I felt
the weight of your breasts as my hands cupped them and my fingers found
each of your nipples. Both erect and both responsive to my nails gently
 pinching them.

Your hands reached round and cupped my bottom, pulling me closer to
you. You could feel my excitement press into you and you pushed yourself
against it. Now I moaned, and you twisted to face me. Our kisses became
almost beyond our control, as my hands sought to free you of your
blouse. You stepped back far enough to let it slide over your head. I could
now see your breasts and the erect nipples. You shook your hair straight as
I lowered my hands to your skirts catch. The space between us allowed that
to slide to the floor and for you to step out of it.

I stood back so I could see you and your smile as well as your naked
breasts. I looked down to see your shaven mound encased in lacy boy shorts,
garter belt and those stocking legs in high heels. We kissed, then your
hands sought to release me. You unzipped my trousers and with shaking hands
let my erection spring free. I breathed in as you kissed me one last time
on the lips .Then your hands lifted my t shirt free and your lips kissed
their way down my chest. Each nipple was sucked into your mouth and gently
bitten. Then you travelled down, your wet hands scratching my back as you
slowly knelt. Standing before your face you could see my erection, the fore
skin exposing the head, which glistened with my pre cum. You ran your
tongue over your lipstick covered lips before you teased its tip onto my
cocks head. It twitched in response as you ran the tip round it, licking up
the wetness. Then you ran your tongue round the heads base before you sank
your wet
 warm pussy mouth over my cock.

You sucked it in and I could feel me fill your mouth as if it as if it was
the tastiest lolly in the world. Your eyes looked up and you could see me
trying to keep my knees locked and remain stood up right.

A smile crossed your face as your lip sticked mouth sucked at my
erection. I could feel it twitch and feel the start of myself coming. My
god no one had ever done this to me, had never got me so aroused. I groaned
as in my excitement I felt it twitch and strain to come. You sucked harder
as with one final twitch the cock shot its jet into your mouth pussy. Your
smile broadened and you stood up to kiss me long deep before you swallowed
your hors d'oevurs. My hands cupped your lacy panties and I pushed you
against the kitchen units. You stood on your heels toes to enable your
panties covered bottom to sit itself onto the work top. I pushed you gently
further on, and when you were sat comfortably, I parted your stocking
thighs, I could see the crutch of your panties and I could tell how aroused
you were.

Your hands were pinching and playing with your own nipples as your head was
tilted back, a quiet moan coming from your pussy mouth. A pussy scented
with the taste of me. I gazed at your panties and knew that a shaven mound
awaited me. I ran a finger along your stockings, over the lacy top and
across your thighs skin. My fingers tips touched your panties crutch and
their wet state was no shock to me. You groaned as a finger lifted your
panties crutch clear and I could see your lips exposed in their aroused
state. My hands each took hold of your soaked panties and you lifted
yourself clear of the work top as I pulled them down your stocking legs. I
held them in my hands and lifting them to my face inhaled your sent from
the wet material.

Now my fingers sought the fountain of that wetness. You parted your legs
further so I could see your lips and your wet slit.  With shaking fingers I
slid them along the slit and could feel them almost being sucked into your
soaking wet pussy. But I wanted your lips as you leant back against the
wall and pushed your pussy out towards me. I lowered my mouth to that wet
haven and touched your lips with my tongue tips. You groaned as I sucked
thj engorged lip into my mouth, as you had done with my own reaction. You
groaned again as the enflamed lip was stretched as I sucked it, as I tasted
you off it.

I could feel my own arousal returning as I let my tongue finally sink into
your wet hole. I could smell your scent, could feel your juices cover and
fill my mouth. I could inhale your scent and feel your juices fill my
nostrils.

I stood up, and you leaned forward trying to kiss me. But with one hand on
each buttock I pulled you forward of the work top. You slid clear and
impaled your pussy onto my new erection. It sank into to your warm wet
haven and filled you. We stood there, your pussy filled with my straining
erection as our nails scratched each others backs. As our mouths sought
each other. You pushed your self down onto my cock as it shock and twitched
a second time. I thrust it into you, pumping. But this time it was no mouth
pussy that it shot its load into, but your warm wet enflamed pussy. The
juices filled you and ran down my shaft and your skin. You pressed yourself
closer as you came. As you moaned and threw your head back. As your body
convulsed against me, pressing yourself down onto my cock on which you were
impaled. You convulsed with orgasm as you twitched and jerked in ecstasy...

We stood there, you knees so weak you need to lean against the work
top. You smiled and whisper "maybe we should shower before we eat?"  I
nodded and hand in hand we sought your bathroom and the shower cubical.

Another new style for me....feed back welcome please