His place

"Let me show you my place..." he said to me, his hand now creeping up my leg and giving my crotch a rub through my jeans. I kissed him and felt up his firm, perfect abs and then grabbed his hand to pull him out of the booth. He called a cab and we got in.

If it wasn't for the fat disgusting driver, I probably would have fucked him right there in the taxi. He gave the directions to the driver and we were off. The whole ride we were all over each other. First just making out, but then he felt up my chest, which I followed by sticking my hands into his pants and tickling his balls. While I was bent over doing that, he unhooked my bra strap and removed it without taking off my top, which was fairly impressive.

I don't remember where he lived, but it was certainly a nice neighborhood. The cab pulled up to a decent sized home and we got out. He paid for the cab but I threw my bra to the skeevy driver as a tip, mostly to get Brian to laugh. He led me into his house and it was certainly nice. Two stories, pool in the back, fancy home theater room.

We sat on the couch and made out some more, and he took off my top to play with my boobs. "How about you show me your bedroom?" I said, mostly because I was afraid we'd be caught by the neighbors because of his big sliding glass door to the pool.

He led me upstairs and we undressed each other slowly. First I took off his shirt, revealing his tanned and muscular chest. I practically melted into him as I licked and fondled him. When he took off his belt and dropped his pants, I pinched myself because this was just too good to be true. He was well hung, to say the least. His wood was poking out of the fly in his boxers, revealing a perfect 7 and a half inch member, the tip glistening with wetness and ready to go. I wrapped my hands around it and pumped it, getting a feel for how hard he was.

I dropped to my knees and began to use my mouth on every area of his giant rod. I didn't even attempt to fit much of it in, as I knew there was no way I could take the whole thing.

A few minutes into the blowjob, he picked me up, used both hands to pinch my nipples while he kissed my forehead and backed me up into the bed. I fell onto my back, and he removed my shoes and jeans. His tongue danced along my thigh until his mouth wrapped around my panties and tugged them to the side, exposing my drenched pussy. He dove right in and dug deep with his tongue, as I put my muscular thighs up on his shoulders and squeezed his head into me. Finally, I had gotten what I had craved.