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   I am sitting in the pub waiting for you, half of my Guinness stares back
at me.  In you walk, slightly flustered from being late, wave at me and
grab a drink.  I stand and we hug, your breasts press against me and I hold
my arms around you, my excited cock digs into you as it comes to attention.
As we sit and drink my eyes occasionally lower to your cleavage, you have
deliberately worn a low cut top which shows off your ample charms.  You
catch me staring and smile, as I chat I drop one hand to your knee and rest
it there.  You do not complain, so while gesturing about something in
general the back of my hand brushes against your breast, and instead of
pulling away your seem to push forward into my hand, so I continue rubbing.
My hand pushes your long skirt up your thigh as I slide slowly under it. 
My hand rubs up and down the soft skin of your leg, scratching gently with
my nails.  "Lets go for a walk" you say.  As we walk through the town
centre, we play our usual game of dare, a kiss here a grope there, seeing
how far we can push each other, and ourselves.  Suddenly you look around
and drag me into a nearby alley.  With a strange look of hunger in your
eyes you squat down in front of me and practically rip my belt and jeans
open.  Pulling my semi erect cock from my boxers, it glints slightly in the
faded light, traces of pre-cum are still on it from my excitement earlier.
Licking your lips you lean forward and suck my head into your mouth, I let
a along groan out in pleasure.  You Pull back and let me slide out with a
loud pop.  You stare up into my eyes ant tell me you have been dreaming of
this for months, with that you take me in your mouth, and like an Indian
sword swallower take my cock in inch by inch.  Slowly moving down until
your nose touches my shaven stomach, I can feel the back of your tight
throat rubbing on my swollen head.  Your tongue lapping up the shaft brings
me close.  Sensing I will not last long you pull your head back, your
talented tongue lapping over all my sensitive ridges and pee hole, then
slide your mouth back and forth wanking me with your head.  I gasp out I am
near and you open your mouth as you stare into my eyes, I watch as my
spasming cock spurts a growing pool onto the back of your tongue.  It
overflows and some drips down your chin.  You close your mouth and swallow
hard, sucking the last drips from me.  Pulling back ropes of sperm hang
from my cock to your face.  I stroke the sides of your face lifting you up
I kiss you hard, my tongue can taste myself in your mouth, the thought
making me hard again.  You feel it digging in to you and push me away. 
"bloody rampant" you chastise me.  I correct my dress as you wipe your face
with a tissue and we head down to the river holding hands.  As we get
closer to the riverbank.  We can see the lights of the opposite shore
twinkle and glimmer in the water up at us.  I settle into a seat and you
sit between my legs with your back to me snuggled in.  I wrap my arms
around you to keep you warm and rest my chin on your shoulder as we chat
about the past and life in general.  As we chat I slide a hand down over
your thin t-shirt, your nipples are pronounced in the cold and my fingers
find it easy.  Making small circles around the edge, occasionally brushing
across the nipple, slowly so's not to startle you.  I cup your breast and
squeeze, you moan in pleasure and I take this as a sign to carry on.  My
other hand rests on your thigh, sliding up and down, as I move my fingers
bunch the material and your hemline slips up your leg.  When I feel skin
against the tips of my fingers I slip my hand under your flowing skirt.  I
move my hand in long flowing strokes up and down your thighs, brushing your
inner leg and sometimes just touching your damp panties.  You part your
legs to allow me easier access.  And I stroke upwards.  My fingers trace
the ribbons and pattern on the thin material I slide my hand down and feel
the warmth of your excitement, I slip my fingers underneath the material
and feel your smooth skin.  Mmmm shaved just how I like.  I play across
your outer lips, teasing gently, one finger probes and feels the wetness,
taking a long stroke upwards I hit your pussy first then your clit, your
whole body goes tight as I stop to play, rubbing back and forth.  My thumb
takes over the assault, and I slip two fingers up your sopping pussy.  Just
as tight as I remember I twist my fingers back and forth as they slip in
and out, searching for your g-spot I know when I have found it because your
breathing becomes more ragged and you close your legs over, I carry on
rubbing and pushing my fingers into you, tweaking your nipple hard while
the hot breath of my voice talking dirty into your ear sends you over the
edge.  Your pussy clamps on my fingers, almost causing pain.  You bring
your hands down over mine as a signal for me to stop as you are unable to
talk.  I hold you tight, rubbing your body as we watch the lights on the
water until its time for us to go our separate ways and separate lives.

   The next time we meet I am late, we have agreed to meet in a restaurant
near where I work.  But a last minute emergency meant I was a couple of
minutes late.  I come rushing into the restaurant, you are already seated
and have a drink, I sit down and order a coke with lots of ice.  We sit and
chat, having a good laugh catching up.  I notice out of the corner of my
eye, your fingers are stroking the straw in a rather suggestive way.  I
laugh but carry on chatting.  The next time you take a drink, you lift the
straw to your mouth wrap your tongue round it first and suck deep, there is
no mistaking your meaning this time.  I am hard in record time.  You glance
around and see no one is near, grab my hand and pull me towards the nearby
mens toilet.  As we get inside we look around the sparkling white tiled
room and you push me into one of the empty cubicles.  Closing and locking
the door behind us, you turn and pounce on me Kissing me hard our tongues
play and fence You scrabble at my pants unable to undo my belt, in the end
I have to loosen my zip and you pull my cock out.  Bending over you plant
little kisses all over, then take me in your mouth.  It is sheer heaven.  I
stretch my hands across and undo your black pants, sliding them down I am
given a fantastic sight of your thong covered bum waving in the air.  I
almost cum there and then.  I stroke your bum cheeks as your mouth
pleasures me, my fingers worming their way into your wet pussy, this time
because of the angle they slip in deep, you groan onto my cock as my
fingers fill you up.  I know where to touch you now, and my fingers stroke
inside you, you start losing concentration as you get close.  Pulling away
you reach into a pocket and pull out a condom.  Kneeling down you rip the
packet open and slowly roll it down my cock.  Sucking me up into your
mouth, you "check for leaks".  Bending over you put one arm on the toilet
cistern and push your trousers down to your calf length boots with the
other.  "take me from behind" you ask, as you push your rear at me. 
Pulling your thong aside I aim my cock and slowly it slips up.  I thank the
extra lubrication of the condom because you grip me tight as I enter you. I
hold your hips, pull back and push hard into you.  My balls slap up against
your front and clit with the force of my thrust.  I pull back almost out of
you and fill you up again.  You are crying out, you are so near with my
teasing.  Gripping your thong and using it to guide you I pull you back
onto my cock, and the push you forward again, then faster, your head and
body are slamming back and forth, your hair is thrown about each time you
are impaled upon me.  It is to much and you scream out as you climax from
the assault.  I am near and your sudden extra tightness spurs me on I pound
my cock into you, thoughtless of you for a moment, and the I release.  My
sperm pours into the waiting receptacle.  I loom over and you are collapsed
against the toilet.  As I pull out of you spin round and sit on the seat.
We are both covered in sweat and bright red.  You reach out and peel the
used condom from my now flaccid cock.  Leaning forward you clean me off and
give the end a little kiss.  Tidying ourselves up we sneak back out to our
table and continue our meal.