Darryl fucks Abbie against the wall

Darryl took a breath and looked down at Abbie. She smiled, as best she could with a dick in her mouth. Her eyes sparkled, the joy she exuded seeming somewhat incongruous to the activity at hand. Not that giving a blowjob wasn't fun -- of course it was. But the kind of joy Abbie seemed to showcase was something Darryl associated with the idea of cheerleaders or tour guides. Hey, folks, I hope you're having a great time today -- I sure am, because there's nothing more fun that sucking on a stranger's cock in a public party venue!

Abbie was hard at work, making the most of Darryl's resuscitated erection. Her fingers held the base, her tongue circled the shaft, and her lips alternated between kissing and rubbing the tip.

He bent forward, and touched Abbie's arms. She glanced up, curious, but open to seeing what Darryl had in mind. He put his fingers under her elbows, indicating that Abbie should stand up, which she did. Face to face with her again, he felt a fresh wave of excitement run through him. He eyed her up and down, pausing to gaze longer at her tits.

"I've been down on my knees for a while, I guess you forgot what these looked like?" Abbie asked him coyly.

"Can I touch them again?"

Abbie took hold of his hands, and slowly placed them onto her chest. "I'm still real, Darryl."

Darryl sighed as he let the weight of his hands fall into her tits. He caressed and squeezed them, marveling at how firm and full they felt to him. As he was preoccupied with her body, Abbie reached a hand down to his dick and began to gently stroke it.

"Who hooks up like this in a bathroom hallway?"

Abbie giggled. "I guess I do." She gave his dick an extra squeeze. "And I guess you do."

Darryl shook his head. "You haven't shown a single sign of resistance. Do you really enjoy this as much as it seems you do?"

Abbie nodded. "Of course. Why would I pretend?"

"Well, because --" Darryl began, but stammered. "I mean, you must --" He couldn't seem to get to the end of the sentence. He sighed. "Uh, I don't know."

"There you have it then." Abbie looked down at Darryl's hands, still singularly focused on her breasts.

"God, all this feels so good, I just want to ..." Once again, Darryl stopped without finishing the thought.

"You want to what, Darryl?" Abbie placed her own hands on top of his, holding him against her body.

"I ... Maybe I want to quit while I'm ahead. Because you know what would kill this vibe? Pushing it too far and ending in disappointment."

Abbie moved closer to him. "You know what else would kill the vibe? Not getting what you want and feeling unsatisfied." She rose up on her tiptoes and planted a soft and sweet kiss on Darryl's lips. "Now's not the time to be shy."

Darryl sighed again. He still had his palms pressed against her tits. Abbie began moving her own hands, stimulating Darryl's actions again.

Darryl smiled to himself. "I'm gonna say it. You're gonna say no, and I'm gonna feel stupid, but whatever, this is a dream, this is a dream, this is just a really real, erotic, lucid dream."

Abbie bit her lip and stared at him.

"Abbie, I --" he started.

She licked her palm and put her hand back down on his dick, stroking it again.

"I ... I want to fuck you." Once he said it, he exhaled with relief. "Oh god, I fucking said. Abbie, I want to fuck you. Right now. I need to feel ... you. I just ..."

Abbie's smile grew twice as wide. She turned away from him, jutting out her ass, watching him over her shoulder.

"And?" she said expectantly.

"And ... I ... I just said it, I ... is that okay?"

Giggling, she replied, "of course it's okay. What are you waiting for?"

Darryl looked down at her ass. "You mean ...?"

"Make the move, Darryl. Stop waiting for the world to do it for you." She shifted her weight from one leg to the other.

Darryl put his hands on her ass, rubbing her through the material of her half-off dress. He lifted up the hem, slowly baring her upper thigh. He kept lifting until he had peeled back enough material that he could see her panties.

"Don't stop, Darryl."

He pushed the dress up above her waist, resting the skirt part on her lower back, and moved his hands to her panties. Running a finger along the edge of the cotton, he felt both the smoothness of her skin and the warmth of her pussy, separated from him by a flimsy layer of cloth.

"Can I ..." he started.

"Can you what?"

"Can I ..." He swallowed, mid-thought. "Can I pull these down?"

Abbie let out a sweet whimper. "Mm-hm."

Darryl delicately put his fingers around the edge of Abbie's panties. He felt a shudder in his body and a catch in his breath as he touched that part of her. Each new boundary that was so casually and easily crossed was another rush of sensation. He tugged downward, the cotton material easily sliding along Abbie's pristine skin. Abbie shifted her weight from one foot to the other, rocking her hips side to side, helping Darryl shimmy her panties down.

He got them to just above her knees, and stopped. Darryl took hold of his cock, and despite no direct attention for the last minute or so, he was delighted to discover that he was still completely hard. His skin was hot to his own touch, and he was **** to feel the soft, wet sensation of Abbie's young pussy.

He placed his hands on her hips, sliding them back a bit onto her ass. He stepped forward, his erect cock bumping into her, eliciting a faint giggle. Abbie turned back to look at Darryl, grinning, eager. As he touched her, she leaned forward, resting her hands against the wall, bent slightly at the waist.

Darryl was still holding his dick, and he rubbed it against the edge of Abbie's pussy. She was extremely wet, and both of them were breathing quite heavily.

"You sure this is okay?" he asked quietly.

Abbie nodded. "I'm sure this is okay," she whispered.

"And you ... want me to do this?"

"I want you to do this."

"You want me to ..." He swallowed, catching his breath. "You want me to push my cock into you? ... and to fuck you? ... right here?"

Abbie gasped, her body quivering. "I want you ... to push your red, hot, hard cock inside me. I want you ... to fuck me, hard, right here, right now."

He rubbed her pussy with his dick again, teasing her -- and teasing himself. He probably could have come again just from this, but he tightened his muscles and resisted. "I feel like I've exhausted all possible channels of communication, and if there was any chance that you were going to actually deny me, it would have happened by now. Would you agree?"

Abbie took a deep breath and let it out. "I would agree. I would also say that that was some of the least sexy talk I've ever experienced in the moment immediately before a man began to fuck me for the first time." She looked at him, her breaths heaving.

"Bravo, me." Darryl grinned, and then pushed his dick into Abbie's slit, driving all the way in as far as he could. "Ohhhh," he moaned, swallowing, fighting to catch his breath.

"Oh my god, that feels incredible," muttered Abbie. Her body bounced between Darryl and the wall. She was using her hands for support, but felt her legs weaken as he pumped into her.

Darryl wiped sweat from his forehead and then gripped Abbie at the waist again. He slammed his body into hers, slapping his legs against the backs of her thighs, his ravaged cock sliding smoothly in and out of her pink pussy. From time to time, Darryl would move a hand up to Abbie's breasts, grope and squeeze for a moment, and then back onto her ass or hips.

With a sharp inhalation, Darryl pulled back and slid out of Abbie's hole. She turned and looked over her shoulder, but he was quick to return, rubbing the tip of his dick along her slit, and driving back in again. He thrust against her, harder and harder. Abbie's forearms were against the wall, banging into the wall, shaking the light fixtures nearby. She felt the slap of his skin against hers, and grunted a little on each impact.

"I think I'm gonna come again ..." Darryl said softly.

"Mm, you just ... whenever ..." Abbie was lost in ecstasy.

"Whenever I'm ready?"

"Mm-hm," Abbie murmured. After catching a few breaths, she added, "whenever you're ready."