Romance
Leather & Lace - Part 1
A mysterious beauty in tight Levi's walks into a country bar and locks eyes with a lone cowboy. One dance turns into heated kisses, then a night of raw passion in a motel room where boundaries are pushed and fantasies fulfilled. Sometimes the best nights start with a simple "hello" and end with unforgettable fireworks.
A good number of years ago, there was a bar that I hung out in most nights, when I wasn't working. It was sixty miles from my house, so when I went there, I always got a motel room across the street. The bar was a small place compared to most in town but it was home. It had country music from a four-piece band every night except Sunday, when they were closed. The people were friendly and the beer was cold; what else could you ask for?
Most of the people that were regulars there, including myself, were working people. Middle class, I guess you'd call them. Being a country place, you had a few that dressed the country western part, although I doubt if any of them had ever spent much time on a horse. If the truth were known, that included me as of late.
I lost my love for horses, riding fences for my Grandfather, in my early teens. He had a string of south Texas range ponies that were working stock. One inch taller and they would have been a horse, one inch shorter and they would have been called a pony.
In actual fact, they were rawhide, stretched over coil springs. All whip leather and bad temper, get off one to drive a staple in a fence post and it was a rodeo to get back on. They were mean and they were tough but they got the job done.
I wear my Levi's and western shirts, my boots and my hat, not because I want to be a cowboy, but because that's what I was raised wearing. That's what I'm comfortable wearing.
This particular Friday night wasn't any different from most any other until around nine PM. That's when she walked in. I was standing at the bar as usual and for some reason I was looking at the door; that's how I know. She stopped a couple of paces inside and just stood there, looking around.
I figured she was looking for someone she knew or was here to meet. I knew I had never seen her before. I would have forgotten my mom before I forgot her, that's for sure. Long and trim, every inch a woman from her black Ropers to her white Stetson. Those Levi's were painted on and the white silky, long sleeved blouse covered everything but still let you know there was something good hidden there.
Her eyes traveled the room and rested on me as I stood there staring. She held my gaze for a second and then her eyes moved on.
The girl seated next to me tapped me on the shoulder and asked for a light. I lit her cigarette and turned back toward the door to find the woman gone. Now it was my turn to search the crowd. My eyes scanned the room several times, but she was nowhere in sight. With a shrug, I turned back to the bar and ordered another beer.
I turned back around to find her standing right in front of me. I froze like a deer in a pair of headlights and just stared at her. Her jet-black hair was shiny and brushed back to hang straight down her back. Sparkling blue eyes stared back at me and a soft smile played around the corners of her full lips.
It took me a moment to shift my mental gears and to engage the clutch on my mouth as I found myself saying, "Hello." Yeah, I know it's not real inspirational but it was the best I could do under the circumstances.
The smile finally blossomed forth as she replied, "Hello."
My mind shifted gears again and I asked, "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Sure," she said softly, "I'll have a beer."
Jokingly I asked, "Any particular flavor?" She looked at me for a second as if she didn't understand so I added, "What brand would you like?"
She smiled again and said, "I'm not sure, you choose one."
I turned to the bar and ordered her a Coors Light. As I waited for the bartender to bring it, I looked around at her; she was standing sideways to me looking toward the band and the dance floor. She looked even better in profile, with all the curves showing in all the right places.
When the bartender brought her beer, I tapped her on the shoulder and handed it to her. She took a small sip, looked at the label, and then took another sip. Smiling she said, "Not bad. Thank you."
"Is this your first time here?" I asked, making conversation.
She laughed and replied, "How did you know?"
I grinned and answered, "First of all, those clothes are new. Second of all, you weren't sure what beer to order. And third, and most of all, if you had ever been here before, I'd definitely remember."
Her eyes dropped and she smiled shyly. "Not bad for a country boy," she said softly. A little louder she continued, "You caught me. This is not my usual type of place, but I've always wanted to see what it was like."
I nodded and asked, "Well, what do you think so far?"
She grinned and looked straight into my eyes as she said, "So far, so good."
About then the band started back up. I grinned and asked, "Do you dance?"
She glanced at the people on the dance floor as they circled in a two-step for a second and then replied, "Not like that."
I laughed and said, "If you can count to two, it's easy. Come on and I'll show you." I extended my hand.
She grinned, set her beer on the bar next to mine, and took my hand. "Okay, I'm here to try new things and there's no better time to start than right now."
After a couple of false starts, it was only a few steps or so until we were up to speed. She was smooth and light on her feet and just before the song ended, I tried a turn, which she executed perfectly, hat and all. I grinned as we headed back to the bar after the song ended.
"You did that really well. See it wasn't that hard. We keep it simple so everyone can have a good time, even country boys with two left feet."
She laughed and shook her head. "I think you protest too much. You dance very well for a big guy. Anyway, you are a very good teacher." Now it was my turn to laugh and shake my head.
We stood watching the room for a while; she was standing right up next to me, only an inch away. I swear I could feel the heat off her body. She grinned up at me once and I casually put my arm around her shoulders.
When I did, she leaned against me and put her arm around my waist. I couldn't figure out what I did to deserve this but I wasn't complaining at all, in fact I was thanking every deity I could think of.
A slow waltz started and she looked up at me. I set my beer on the bar and took her hand; she smiled and followed as I led the way toward the dance floor. This time there was nothing to teach, as she came into my arms and we held each other tightly as we slowly moved across the dance floor. She was very warm and inviting as our bodies slowly rubbed together.
By the end of the song, she had her arms up around my neck and I had my arms around her back and waist. We were no longer moving around the floor, just standing in one spot and swaying against each other. The music ended but it took us both a few seconds to realize it.
Over the next couple of hours, we drank beer, danced, and talked. Her name was Carol, she was thirty-five, and that's about all she wanted to say about herself. She kept turning the conversation back to me anytime I tried to find out more than that. I did know that she liked my arm around her and she liked touching me. I sure had no objections to that.
The last hour the bar was open, the band played more fast songs because the crowd got younger at that time of night. The older folks had mostly gone home. During one such song, Carol took my hand and led me toward the dance floor. I think I surprised her as I tried my damnedest to keep up with her. By the time the song ended, we were both winded and laughing.
As we started to leave the floor, the band started a slow song. Carol turned and came into my arms, cuddling up tightly against me. I caressed her back and held her as we swayed and slowly moved toward the center of the floor. She lifted her head from my chest and tilted her head back, looking up into my eyes.
I could tell she wanted to be kissed. As my head moved toward hers, her arms tightened around my neck. I had intended to just brush my lips across hers but she wasn't having any of that. I was soon lost in a world of just the two of us as the kiss went on.
The sound of loud fast music is what finally broke us apart. We both looked startled and looked around to find ourselves in the middle of a completely different dance than the one we had started out in. I grinned at Carol and she laughed as she took my hand and we headed for the bar.
Our beers were empty but a quick glance at the clock told me we didn't have time for another, so I asked Carol if she would like breakfast.
"Sure." She replied. With my arm around her, we headed for the door.
When I unlocked and opened the door to my old truck, Carol asked, "Do you think my car will be safe here?"
I chuckled and told her, "A few drunken cars are always left in a bar's parking lot. It's a law of nature or something and the local cops are pretty good at keeping an eye on them."
She laughed and said, "Well, my car's not drunk, although I do have a pretty good buzz going." She leaned in and lightly kissed me before she continued, "I'm really enjoying myself and I hope you're in no hurry to get rid of me."
I laughed as I handed her up into the truck, and then said, "Do I look crazy? The only hurry I'm in right now is to beat the rest of the drunks to the café so we can eat. As for getting rid of you, I'm trying to figure out how to kidnap your heart."
She grinned at me through the windshield as I walked around and got in on the other side. As I started the truck, she slid over and cuddled up next to me, laying her hat on the seat.
"Be careful what you wish for," she whispered.
The café I like is out on the East end of town. As I drove out that way, I found I was more sober than usual. I figured it was the good company and all the dancing. There were only a few cars in the parking lot so we had beat most of the drunks.
When I parked the truck and killed the motor, Carol sighed and reached up for the back of my head, pulling my face down for another of those long drawn out, only couple in the world kisses.
We were both really into it, with no sign of letting up any time soon, when there was a thump on the hood of the truck. Startled, we jumped apart. One of the guys I knew from the club had slapped his hand on the hood and stood there grinning as we parted.
"Get a room." He yelled with a laugh. I shot him the bird, which made him laugh again.
As he and his girlfriend headed into the café, Carol said softly, "Maybe he has the right idea." With a grin, she ran her hand over the large bulge in the front of my Levi's.
When I started the truck up, she asked, "Where are we going?"
I grinned and replied, "To my room, where else?"
Laughing, she asked, "And what about breakfast?"
When I grinned at her, she laughed again and said, "Oh, okay, but I've never been breakfast before."
I laughed at that and said, "Then it's something new you should experience." With a big smile, she cuddled back up to me as I pulled back out on the highway.
As I made the turn into the motel parking lot, Carol glanced across the street at the bar we had met in. "This is rather convenient isn't it?" Looking into my eyes she asked, "Were you expecting to need a motel room tonight?"
I grinned and then chuckled as I parked in front of my room. "I live across the state line in Texas, about sixty miles from here. After even a few beers, I'm not crazy enough to make that drive on a weekend night, so I always grab a room here. As for expectations, my wife died a number of years ago and I went through a few bad relationships after that, so I've become rather picky in my old age."
I paused to look into her eyes and then continued, "I come here to drink a little beer, to dance, and to unwind after working thirty or forty days straight. If I should meet someone then so be it."
She sat looking at me closely for a moment and then smiled softly before she said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to jump to conclusions." When I just smiled, she added, "I guess the crowd I normally run with has me a little paranoid."
I leaned over and kissed her softly before I said, "Sorry, I'm afraid in my crowd, what you see is usually what you get. For better or worse, it's usually pretty straight forward."
"I'm beginning to find that out," she said softly.
I got out of the truck and held out my hand to her, as I said, "Are you sure about this?"
She grinned, looked at me for a second, and took my hand, as she answered, "Never more sure in my life."
She came out of the truck and into my arms. As I slammed the door, her lips brushed across mine. "Come on cowboy. Let's move this to somewhere more private and I'll show you how sure I am."
When I paused to fish the room key out of my hip pocket, she ran a hand lightly over my butt, a grin on her face. I opened the door and we stepped inside. Before the door had shut completely, she was in my arms, and we were kissing, passionately. I let my hands roam over her back and butt. Hers were doing the same thing.
When I cupped a Levi-covered ass cheek in each hand and pulled her tightly against me, she whimpered softly. I pulled back and looked into her eyes for a second. She smiled back at me as she reached up and took off my hat, tossing it on the table.
Her hands then went to the front of her blouse and undid the top button. My hands came up to undo the second button. She dropped her hands to my hips and continued to look into my eyes.
When I had the blouse unbuttoned, I leaned over and lightly kissed the junction of her neck and shoulder. Her hand came up to my neck and held me there, so I licked up her neck and kissed my way back down and out along her collarbone.
She pressed herself tighter to me and a shiver ran through her. Her fingers were in my hair as I kissed back up her neck, to lick and nibble along her jaw line, until I was once again kissing her lips.
After a moment or two, she pulled back and grinned at me. "Just what part of breakfast is this?" She asked huskily.
I grinned back and said, "Oh, this is just to warm it up."
She laughed and pulled my hand around in front of her and pressed it tightly between her legs. The heat coming through the cloth was fierce.
"If you're not careful, you're going to burn it."
I rubbed my hand slowly up and down as I replied, "Then I guess I need to get it unwrapped so I can serve it, what do you think?"
When my hand had started to move, her eyes had closed and she chewed on her lower lip. A quick nod was all the answer I got or needed.
I stepped back and pulled the blouse out of her Levi's. She wore no bra and the promise of earlier was well justified. Her breasts, while not large, were perfect round mounds, topped with small dark circles, and hard erect nipples. I slowly licked across first one nipple and then the other, her hands were back on my neck, and a loud moan escaped her lips as she arched her back.
I stepped back and looked at her as I unbuttoned her cuffs. She remained, as she was, almost a perfect statue, except for her heavy breathing. I slipped the blouse off her shoulders, kissing each one as the cloth revealed them.
I tossed the blouse on a chair and reached for her belt buckle. With it open and the snap on her jeans undone, I slowly lowered the zipper. Her hands were on my shoulders as I worked the tight jeans slowly down over her hips. When they were below her ass, I cupped it again and kissed her softly on the lips.
She whimpered again as I massaged the twin globes and pulled her to me. Her kiss held hunger and passion as I slid my hands slowly and lightly up along her back to her shoulders. I held her there, lost in the kiss.
Soon, we had to come up for air. When we did, I sat her down on the edge of the bed and pushed her gently back until she was lying on it. I stood there a second or two, just taking in her beauty before I reached down and lifted her foot.
I took only a moment to remove her boot and sock. I pulled the pants leg down and she lifted her foot out of it. I kissed her knee and then the top of her thigh as she put her foot back on the floor. I removed her other boot and sock and then slipped the Levi's off, tossing them to the side. I kissed her ankle, her shin, and then the inside of her knee.
I bent to kiss and lick my way along her inner thigh. Her breathing was sharp and gasping as I paused at the sheer material covering her sex. I knew that as soon as my tongue touched her there, she would come.
I slowly stood up and took off my shirt. I took my time taking off my boots and socks. When I looked back at her, her eyes were open and she was watching me intently. I started to take off my jeans. At the sound of the snap opening, her eyes dropped to my hands.
I lowered the zipper and slowly worked the jeans off my hips. I wasn't wearing underwear, so my hard manhood was soon visible, a smile flashed on her face for a second, and then her eyes came back up to my face. As she saw my smile, hers became a grin.
I dropped the Levi's and knelt down between her knees our eyes still locked. "Hmmm, I think breakfast is ready to be served," I said softly as I let my eyes roam over her beautiful body.
I leaned over, kissed the top of her thigh, and then licked up along the inside of it up to her treasure. There was a catch in her breathing as I paused and let my warm breath blow over the damp sheer cloth covering her.
I wondered for a second how I should remove her panties and then I reached up with both hands and broke the thin elastic band on each side of her hips. She inhaled sharply and her hips rotated upward. My tongue came down to meet her with a long lick right up the middle of her sweetness. The sharp breath became a gasp and then a moan as my tongue swept over her clit and circled it.
Her hands found my head and her hips quivered. I ran my tongue back down and dipped it into her liquid, fiery center. Her legs came up and wrapped around my shoulders, her hands pulling my head and mouth tighter to her.
As my tongue and mouth worked at her, her ass started to bounce and roll as she pressed herself tighter to me, the moan was now loud and continuous. My hands came up and cupped her ass as I took several long licks from her anus to her clit. Her hips were now almost fluttering against my face, so I sucked on her clit and flicked it hard with my tongue.
Her legs locked around my head, as she yelled, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" and ground her sex against my face.
When she finally started to relax, I moved down slightly and feasted on the flood of her juices as they ran down the crack of her ass. Each time my tongue touched her anus, she jerked as though it were electric. I slowly worked my way back up to the source of this flood and delved deeply into it. Her hips were moving slowly in lazy circles now. I lowered her ass back to the bed and stood up.
I moved over, lay down on the bed next to her, and looked into her eyes. She took a deep breath and grinned at me. "Well, how did you like being breakfast?" I asked with a grin of my own.
"Fabulous," was her answer and then she added, "I didn't know breakfast could be such a stimulating meal. Everyone is usually so sleepy and grumpy at that time of the morning. This could bring a whole new meaning to starting your day with a bang." She ended with a short chuckle.
Grinning I said, "Swing your sweet self around over here, and I'll show you what that saying really means."
She glanced down at my swollen member and grinned, as she turned around long ways on the bed. I moved over next to her and gently kissed her on the lips. When I lifted my head, she licked her lips and giggled.
"I think I made one hell of a mess on your face."
I rolled her over onto her back with me on top and said, "I loved every minute of it. You serve a great breakfast, hot, sweet, and juicy."
I moved slightly down and then back up, my manhood slipping down along her slit and then the head was pressing against her hot opening. There was a catch in her breathing as I pressed forward. I entered her slowly, savoring the feel of her tightness and heat.
Each time her hips gave a little twitch I would back up slightly and then press on inward. By the time my manhood was fully in her, she was moaning softly and breathing heavily through her mouth.
I held myself still for a few seconds until her hips began to move and then I started to move in and out of her in long full strokes. Her legs wrapped over mine and she matched the movements of her hips exactly with mine. Her moan became louder and her hips tried to move faster as she neared her climax. I could feel mine building but I was in no hurry; I wanted to make this last as long as I possibly could. I kept the same slow, deliberate pace.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" she said loudly and then she came, her insides becoming even more like liquid fire. The inner muscles of her vagina were grabbing and releasing me with firm, rhythmic pulses.
I thought I could hold off my own orgasm by holding still but it was too late and I came with a gush. When I did, her hips jerked upward against me, and she ground them against mine. A high undulating whine was coming from her lips.
Time stood still. We could have been locked that way for merely minutes or for hours on end, there was no way to tell. Slowly we both came back down to this earthly plane and landed in each other's arms, cuddled up face to face on our sides, my manhood still locked deep inside her.
My eyes opened as she took a deep breath and shivered slightly. Her eyes opened and focused on mine as a smile came easily to her lips. We just stared at each other for a span of time and then she whispered softly, "Wow!"
I could only nod. She smiled again and added, "I don't know where we went, but I'd never been there before. It was wonderful to say the least."
I nodded and found my voice, "Tell me about it."
She grinned and brushed her lips softly against mine. "Maybe there is something to this cowboy thing. I had always heard there was but I considered it wishful thinking for the most part. Maybe I need to reconsider some things."
I wasn't real sure what she was talking about, so I kissed her. The kiss started out soft and sweet but before long it was growing in passion by leaps and bounds. I couldn't believe that but I sure didn't want to fight it.
Shortly after that, she rolled us over until I was on my back and she was on top of me. I could feel myself still planted deep inside her. She wiggled her hips and broke the kiss as she sat halfway up. She flexed her hips back and forth slowly an inch or so, as she took a deep breath. She let it out slowly and grinned down at me.
"Just how does a cowgirl ride a cowboy?" She asked with a big grin.
"Slowly," I whispered, "Very slowly, to start."
Her hips were moving very slowly but her insides were working overtime. After a minute or so, I could feel my manhood starting to grow and expand. A little shiver ran up and down her body and then she whispered, "I think it's working."
I grinned and ran my hands up her sides to caress her breasts softly. She arched her back and pressed them harder against my hands. I took one in each hand and squeezed them gently. She grinned down at me and moved her hips a little farther up and down but held the same slow rhythm.
"Yes, it's definitely working."
I nodded as I tweaked her hard nipples and rolled them between my thumb and forefinger. Her eyes closed and she took a hissing breath. "Hmmm, that feels good," she whispered.
Releasing her nipples, I sat up and sucked one into my mouth. I ran my tongue over it and then circled the hard bud with the tip of my tongue. Her hands went to my shoulders and she pressed the breast tighter against my mouth, her hips not missing a beat in their slow movement.
I kissed, licked, and sucked her breasts and nipples as she rode me. I was fully hard now and she was even wetter than she had been. She was rising up almost all the way off me and then slowly lowering herself back to a full sitting position on my lap. I was in no position to move my hips but I could caress her back, butt, and hips with long slow strokes to match hers on my manhood.
She was using her hands on my shoulders for balance as she sped up her movements. After a few minutes, she arched her back farther and sat down hard on me, rocking her hips back and forth quickly, as a loud moan started deep in her chest. Her inner muscles seemed to roll up and down around my hard shaft, milking and trying to pull me deeper.
Her body jerked sharply twice and she leaned forward as she hugged me to her, my face pressed tightly between her breasts. Her hips were still moving slowly as she released her bear hug and relaxed. Her eyes opened and she kissed me softly on the lips before she whispered, "Hmmm, that was yummy, even if it did slip up on me."
She took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. "I do like the feel of your rough hands on my skin."
She moved her hips once a little harder and grinned, "I also love what's buried in there. It seems to hit all the good spots that need hitting."
I lay back and pulled her down with me. Slowly we rolled over until she was once again on her back with me above her. She grinned and raised her legs, wrapping them around my hips.
"Hmmm, I've been here before and I loved it. There is something new that I want to try though. Well, actually part of it isn't new; I have been in that position once or twice and liked it. The where, is the part that will be new."
I held still and said softly, "Oh, and what and where would that be?"
She grinned and said, "Let me show you. I don't really want you to leave where you are but I can't figure out a way to roll over without you moving."
She released me with her legs and shivered as I pulled out of her. Quickly, she rolled over and raised her ass high up in the air. Grinning, I lost no time moving up behind her and slowly sliding back into her. She groaned and wiggled her ass slowly from side to side, as I did.
Once I was pressed firmly against her beautiful ass, as deep in her as I could get, she whispered, "Oh, yes. It feels just as good as I thought it would. I've always loved this position."
I took a long slow stroke and pressed myself firmly back against her. "It happens to be one of my favorites also," I whispered.
She shivered and sighed, before she said, "There is one thing I have never tried."
When she didn't say anything else, I asked, "And what would that be?" Although, I had a pretty fair idea of what she would say.
She wiggled her ass and giggled. "Do I have to tell you?"
I made another stroke and then answered, "Yes."
She pressed back against me as I touched her ass with my hips. "Oh, that feels so good."
I made another stroke, slightly faster than the other two and slapped her ass with my hips. She jerked and yelled. "Oh yes!" Her ass wiggled and circled slowly.
When I didn't move, she said quickly, "Anal sex!"
I pulled almost all the way out of her and slammed back against her ass with a loud slapping sound. After doing this for a second time, I held still and rolled my hips in counterpoint to her movements.
"Are you sure?" I asked softly.
She was making a soft whimpering sound, as she nodded her head vigorously. I grinned to myself, at the thought of making anal love to her and slowly ran my hands over her up turned ass.
"I guess I could, if I had to," I said teasing her. "But right now, I want to finish what we have started here. I think we will both get a big bang out of it."
She started to say something but the movement of my hips backwards and the slap of my hips on her ass cut her off. The whimper was back. I fucked her long and hard, my hands holding her hips.
Shortly, the whimper turned into a yell, each time I spanked her ass with my hips. She came up on her elbows and shook her head as she pushed back hard against me on each stroke. The sound of our meeting got louder.
The yell was almost continuous as her hips started to jerk and lost sync with mine. I continued to pound into her, my own orgasm building. Her hips jerked and twitched almost constantly for the dozen more strokes it took me to reach my peak.
When I froze, planted as deep inside her as I could get and started to come, her hips literally bucked back against me. The yell, which had dropped in volume slightly, went back up a notch or two. For the second time tonight, I emptied myself into her and moved into another world of time and space.
I woke up slowly. It took me a few seconds to orient myself. Carol was pressed tightly up against me. We were fitted together like two spoons in a drawer. Only two spoons had never been connected as we were. My semi-hard manhood was snug in her warm vagina. I wondered what had awakened me.
About the time I did, Carol's body gave a little twitching jerk and her inner muscles clamped down on me tightly. My own hips gave an involuntary shiver as she did. She pressed her ass back against me tighter and mumbled in her sleep.
I kissed her gently on the back of the neck and she clamped back down on me tightly, her ass moving slowly, rubbing against me. I moved my hips again gently and she whimpered in her sleep. I grinned to myself as I thought of how her dream was affecting both of us. I was slowly getting hard as she slowly moved her ass so erotically.
I matched her movements for a minute or so before she whispered, "I hope you're awake and not just teasing me."
I gave a little bump to her ass with my hips and kissed her on the back of the neck, before I whispered, "That must have been some dream you were having."
She pushed back against me with her ass and sighed, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you about it. I don't really believe what I was dreaming myself. Let's just say it was a wonderful fantasy."
I teased her nipple as I kissed her neck again. She lifted her shoulders and rolled her head. "Hmmm, I like that."
When I bumped my hips against her ass a little harder, she shivered and said, "I like that too."
I could feel her getting warmer and wetter inside as I moved slowly. I toyed with her breasts and caressed her stomach and hip. "Could we try what I've never tried?" she asked softly after a few minutes had passed.
I had to think a moment to remember what she was talking about. I smiled into her hair and whispered, "Are you sure? If you've never done it, it will take a little time and patience, so as not to hurt you."
She nodded and a shiver ran up her body from our point of connection. "Okay, but you're going to have to relax and let me do what has to be done. If it hurts, you let me know and we'll stop." I told her softly.
She shivered again and nodded as she said, "Okay, what do I have to do?"
I kissed her neck again and said softly, "Nothing, I'll take care of everything. First, we'll get you into a nice comfortable position and then just leave it all to me."
I kissed her neck again and moved back from her. As my manhood slipped out of her, she whimpered again and tried to follow it back with her ass. I had her roll over on her stomach and raise up onto her hands and knees. I folded a couple of pillows and placed them under her hips, before I had her lay back down on them. The pillows supported her hips and raised her ass high in the air.
I sat on my heels on the bed and took in the beautiful sight before me. I started with her tousled hair and ended up staring at her upturned ass, her sex peeking out from between her upper thighs. With a big smile, I had her spread her knees farther apart. I ran my hand over the soft, firm flesh of her upturned ass, marveling at the texture and warmth of it.
I used both hands to caress and massage the cheeks for a few moments. My hands moved to each hip and I leaned down to kiss, nibble, and lick every square inch of her ass cheeks. She wiggled and sighed deeply.
When my tongue made a slow swipe up along the crack of her ass, she sucked in a sharp breath and shivered. I used my thumbs to part the globes of her ass. My tongue took another long lick from the entrance of her pussy to her tailbone. As the tip of my tongue bumped over the tight ring of her anus, her ass jerked and she gasped.
Moving a little lower, I used just the tip of my tongue to lightly trace the outline of the tight ring several times. She took a deep shuddering breath and pressed her ass back, trying to make firmer contact with my tongue. I used the flat of my tongue to take a couple of slow firm licks across the opening.
I took another long lick from her vagina to her tailbone before returning to spear the tip of my tongue against the tight opening. She jerked and then pushed back against the invading object.
She was relaxed a little by this point and the tip of my tongue entered her enough to get past the tight ring of muscle guarding the entrance. A shudder ran up and down her body and she groaned loudly. I pressed harder once and then quickly moved my tongue in and out. Her hips jumped and then settled down to move in quick little movements against my face.
My hand released one ass cheek and snaked under her in search of her clit. As a fingertip brushed over her swollen clit, she moaned loudly and her ass jerked sharply, pulling the tip of my tongue out of her ass. She whimpered sharply and her ass moved around as though it was hunting for my tongue.
I moved my finger across her clit at the same speed as I licked across her asshole. She moaned again and then yelled as I stabbed my tongue back into the opening and wormed it deeper inside. Her hips were flexing and humping back against me, trying to get me in even deeper.
Slowly the muscles relaxed and I could shove my tongue in and out of her for its full length. She would grunt and moan each time my tongue made a move either in or out. Her hips were working in harmony with me.
When I moved away from her and released her ass, she yelled, "No!"
When I moved up behind her and pressed my rampant manhood against her wet slippery vagina she yelled, "Yes!"
I smoothly slid into her until my hips were against her ass cheeks. She was shuddering and shivering the whole time, a deep whine coming from deep in her chest. When I held still, her ass started to rotate and hump back against me.
She was totally out of control and hotter than hell. I drew back and slammed into her hard, my hips making a loud slapping sound on her ass. She yelled and wiggled even harder back against me. I continued to spank her ass with my hips, the strokes hard and fast but spaced out, several seconds apart, as I paused at the bottom of each one.
I slowly pulled out of her. She yelled, "No, no, please no!" as I did.
I reached down, took a hold of my shaft, and rubbed the spongy head across her asshole. She jerked and tried to push back against me. I used my free hand to swat her ass as I said, "Keep still."
Carol froze and then moaned as I once again rubbed the head over her asshole. When I had her lubricated somewhat with her own juices, I pressed the head firmly to the opening and held a little pressure against it. She was moaning again and then it turned into a loud yell as the head popped through the tight ring of muscles and moved an inch or so inside her.
She froze again except for a shivering shudder that was running over her body in all directions. I held still and let her body get used to the idea of something being shoved up her ass. The shudder was getting harder and then her hips jerked and bucked as she came.
Each time her hips moved, it moved me just slightly deeper into her and the harder she came. She was yelling incoherently one second and totally quiet the next. Her hips and ass were twitching like mad, as I slowly eased out of her. As the head of my dick came free, she moaned loudly.
I moved over next to her and laid down, her face only inches away from mine. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was gasping for air, like a fish out of water. She finally took a long deep shuddering breath and let it out in short little puffs. After a couple more breaths this way, she settled down to fast breaths as though she had run three miles.
Slowly her breathing got back close to normal and her eyes fluttered open. It took her a few moments to focus on my face and then when she did, she grinned broadly.
"How are you doing?" I asked softly.
She took a deep breath and replied, "Fine." After a few seconds of silence, she continued, "I think I nearly blew a fuse. I've never felt anything so intense in my life. I didn't think I was ever going to stop coming."
I grinned and said, "I think you were still coming even after I pulled out of you."
"I felt you pulling out of me and I didn't want you to. I tried to tell you not to but my mouth would not work. I couldn't get my brain to connect with it."
She took another deep breath and yawned. "My brain seemed to be too wrapped up in my orgasm to care about anything else. I know I was feeling things from parts of my body that I had never felt so intensely."
I smiled and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead, tasting the saltiness of her sweat. I grinned and asked, "Are you ready to try it again?"
She chuckled huskily and replied, "I am, but I don't think my body is, all it wants to do is to go to sleep."
I smiled and helped her roll over onto her side with her back to me. I got the pillows and moved them up so we could lay our heads on one. I pulled the covers up over us and snuggled up against her back, spoon fashion. I kissed her on the neck and she sighed in her sleep and cuddled back against me.
I lay there a moment with her warm body against mine, the smell of her hair in my nose. I sighed and drifted off to sleep a happy man.
The movement of the bed awakened me. I opened my eyes with a start, disoriented for a second. Carol was sitting on the edge of the bed. She smiled down at me and leaned over to kiss me sweetly.
"I'm sorry," she said as she sat back up. "I didn't mean to wake you. I have to pee; you know how it is when nature calls."
I smiled and relaxed. "Yes, I know all about it. In fact, now that you mention it, you had better hurry or you'll have someone in your lap." I ended with a chuckle.
She grinned, got off the bed, and headed for the bathroom. I must have dozed back off because when I woke up again, Carol was snuggled up against me, snoring softly. I eased off the bed and made the trip to the bathroom. I noticed that it was just cracking dawn, as I glanced out the top of the bathroom window.
I took one of the washcloths and cleaned myself up. We had made quite a mess between the two of us. I noted that the other washcloth had also been used and I smiled. With a yawn, I headed back for the bed.
I returned to the bedroom to be greeted by a splendid sight, Carol was once again draped over the two pillows, her ass sticking high in the air. I grinned and asked, "Oh is the body now as ready and willing as the mind?"
She giggled and glanced over her shoulder. "Boy, you're quick," she said. "I even cleaned everything up, as best I could while I was in the bathroom earlier."
Still grinning, I walked over and kissed her softly on one ass cheek. "You are one beautiful woman at any time but in this position, you're every man's dream. Especially mine, since I know what you want done. It's almost every man's fantasy at one time or another."
"It is? I've only had one other person even try to touch me there and that was a long time ago. The memory of his touch and how hard it made me come at the time has been one of my most cherished memories. It's the one I usually replay when I masturbate." She chuckled and added, "Although, after tonight, I may have a new memory to take care of me for years to come."
I had moved up onto the bed and was kissing her ass cheeks softly. "Oh yes, one mighty fine memory." She muttered to herself and sighed deeply as my tongue took a long slow lick up the crease in her fine rear end.
Using my hands, I pulled her ass cheeks apart and licked at her asshole. She squirmed and sighed a long shuddering sigh. I lay down on the bed and licked at her sex. Her ass rose a little higher as my tongue made contact with her clit.
She sucked in a sharp breath and whispered, "Damn, that's sensitive."
I moved a little higher and wiggled my tongue into her tight vagina; she sighed and wiggled back against me.
"That feels so good. I just love it when you do that to me in this position. I can't move too well and you can do anything to me that you want to and there's not much I could do."
I ran my tongue in and out of her half a dozen times quickly and felt her get wetter. She wiggled her ass invitingly and sighed again.
"So very good," she whispered more to herself than to me.
I tongued her sex a moment longer and then moved up to do the same to her asshole. She jerked and sucked in a sharp breath at my first thrust into her asshole. She relaxed much quicker this time and I spent a little extra time going back and forth between her pussy and her asshole.
Her ass was flexing up and down as I did. Small shivers were running up and down her body by the time I came up on my knees and used my hand to rub the head of my dick up and down from her clit to her tailbone and back. She jerked and moaned several times as I did.
Lining up on the hot wet opening of her sex, I slowly slid into her until my hips touched her ass. I held still, enjoying the hot velvety feel of her surrounding me. She was slowly wiggling and rotating her ass as a soft whimper sounded from her lips.
I made a couple of slow full strokes and then pulled out of her pussy and rubbed the head of my dick against her asshole. Her ass trembled and then slowly pushed back against me. I pressed forward and felt myself pop through the tight ring of muscle of her ass and slowly move deeper into her.
She groaned and then moaned loudly until I stopped moving and held still. I held still until she moved slightly and then pushed back toward me. I pressed forward and slowly sank into her until my hips touched her ass cheeks.
When I was tightly up against her, I leaned forward and whispered, "Guess what, you have my hard dick all the way in your sweet hot ass. How does it feel?"
A shiver ran up her body and she whimpered loudly. Her hand moved around and slowly slid across her ass to explore the point where we were joined. She groaned loudly as her hips jerked once and she ground her ass harder back against me.
I held still, feeling her ass clamping down on me in a tight vise-like grip. Slowly it relaxed and then clamped down again but this time it wasn't quite as tight or for as long.
When she was relaxed again, I slowly pulled out of her about half way and then pushed back in. She gasped at my first movement and then groaned deeply until I stopped again.
I leaned forward and asked, "Oh, you like that do you?"
She shivered and nodded her head quickly several times. "Good, because now I'm going to fuck your tight little ass until I explode deep inside you." She whimpered and wiggled her ass from side to side.
I pulled out about half way and then moved back in until my hips bumped her ass, I paused a half count and did it again. I set a nice easy pace and slowly increased the length of my strokes. Carol moaned and groaned softly as I first started, but was soon making an almost continuous wailing sound that undulated up and down.
After a few full strokes, I sped up on the inward stroke and slapped my hips against her ass cheeks. She yelled as I did and wiggled her ass from side to side. I pounded into her ass for another two dozen strokes as I felt my own orgasm rising.
She was now ramming her ass back against me on every stroke and yelling continuously. When my climax erupted and I sprayed her insides with hot cum, she yelled even louder and rammed back to grind her ass against me, as her muscles clamped down on me. Her grip on me was almost painful in its strength as she came and came hard. All I could do was hold still and enjoy it.
Her orgasm went on and on. Slowly over a period of minutes, she quieted down to a soft moaning and her grip slowly relaxed on me. I leaned forward to kiss her on the back of the neck. As I did, I must have moved slightly inside her, because she clamped down again and moaned a little louder. I stayed where I was and continued to kiss her neck until she relaxed inside again.
Slowly, I rolled us over onto our sides, keeping my manhood buried deep in her ass. Her asshole grabbed at me again several times, accompanied by a louder moan, as I did this. Once we were in place, she pushed back against me and wiggled her hips slowly. I reached across her and got one of the pillows for our heads.
I held her tight this way for several minutes, her moaning was now down to a soft whimper, and her hips were just barely moving. By the time our breathing was back to normal, and she was quiet and still, I figured she was asleep.
I had just about dozed off, when I heard her whisper, "That was even more incredible than I thought it would be."
I nodded my head against her hair and whispered back, "Wasn't it though."
She took a deep breath and sighed deeply. She was quiet for another moment and then she whispered, "You know I have to leave tomorrow and I probably won't ever see you again."
I nodded again, knowing that she had to go back to wherever it was that she came from. "I know," I whispered.
She sighed again and said, "I wish it could be different, but it can't."
We were quiet for a long time, each with our own thoughts before she added, "If things ever change, I'll be back, so if you see me walk into that club again, you'll know I'm yours."
I hugged her tightly to me as we fell asleep.
I woke up around ten that morning and she was gone. There was no note but then again, I didn't really expect for there to be one. I should have been sad but I wasn't, I had had my night with an angel, and I couldn't ask for more. I'd just go on with life as before.
I can tell you one thing though, I don't miss any nights at that bar, when I'm not working. Hope is a good thing and it's even harder to kill. Who knows, she just might walk back in that door again one day.