A Piece of Action

I gulp my drink back,almost **** in the process.Placing the envelope in my inside jacket pocket buttoning it to secure it.she giggles as i stand leaving the empty glass and a fiver for the bartender.Taking me by the hand Candy leads me outside into the waning daylight of south side Miami,then to a Mazda Racer Coupe,candy apple red with a black trim along it's side.

Getting in she leans over kissing me,releasing me "You plan to take Murray in don't you?" she doesn't wait for my reply "Well you should know that Hiram is just as guilty as Murray,he supplies both the operating room and the instructions while Murray operates!" She pats me leg. "But that's all in the papers i gave you,tonight i want to give you a taste of Hiram's masterpiece!"

She starts the car an drives us over to her place,explaining that Hiram doesn't always want her around,tonight as a prime example. Twenty minutes we 're at a brownstone apartment,no more than four floor in height,no elevator as we take the steps to the third floor to apt.307. Inside she covers my mouth with her's while she shrugs out of her top. My hands go behind her back searching for her bra clasp,not finding it i start to pat both ways seeking it.

Stopping kissing me "I'm not wearing a bra,or panties,but feel free to fell me up trying to find them!" Mischief in her voice, she walks us to her bedroom "I hope you're ready for the fuck of your life fed?"

Inside we tumble to her bed,locked in each others arms. Again our lips meld together as our desire rises. She rolls onto her back,opening her legs when my hand find her sex,my fingers travelling all over it before seeking her hidden depths. Her hands explore my crotch and the scars on my back. She wet as i settle in between preparing to enter her. Barely a word is spoken between us,but our eyes tell all, i want you ,go ahead i want you in me.

Slowly i enter her,Christ she was tight "Doesn't Hiram do good work,I"m just like a virgin,tight as hell!"I don't hold back,thrusting in and out like a man about to be sent to the electric chair. Moaning and groaning,the slapping of flesh is all that's heard as we both build up to our climaxes..Both of us shudder as we simultaneously orgasm.

Over the next few hours we go at it multiply times,until finally we both are to exhausted to continue.