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 Sweet Release

   By Lisa & Lust 4 Life

   Bob & Lisa meet each other on an adult swingers sex site.  Both are
looking for a little extra excitement, something different.  After getting
to know each other a bit on-line, they decide to meet.  M/F

   First Contact

   Bob and Lisa were each looking for something to spice up their sex
lives. They needed new partners willing to do something different to add
some excitement.  Each had quite a few years of experience, had had
multiple partners, but were in a sexual low.  They met on an adult
swinger's sex site and after exchanging a few emails, getting to know each
other, decided a physical meeting would be exciting.  While Bob had sent
Lisa various pictures including full body face pics, Lisa had never sent
Bob a face pic and this would be part of the excitement of their first
meeting.  Since both enjoyed books, Lisa decided to meet at a local
bookstore.

   The only hints which Lisa gave Bob to help find her, besides which
bookstore and the time, were that she was blonde with green eyes and would
be wearing a black jacket and blue jeans.  In her right front pants pocket
would be the controller for a 7 speed strap-on clit vibrator she would be
wearing.  Lisa also warned Bob that she could become engrossed enough in
reading to avoid eye contact with him.  She liked the idea of teasing Bob,
and of giving him a challenge, making him take a bit of a risk to find her.
To truly identify her, he would have to slide his hand into the front pants
pocket of a lady he had never seen before, and hope it was the right lady!

   Both looked forward with eager anticipation to the appointed day,
wondering what the other person would be like in person, wondering how the
encounter would go.  Every time Lisa thought about going out in public,
with the clit vibrator on to meet a strange man she got wet with
anticipation.  Would she let him fuck her the first time they met?  In
public?  Bob had constant thoughts about the smell and feel of a new woman,
the scent of her hair, her body in his nostrils as he nuzzled her in the
bookstore, the feel of her warm body pressed to his.  Would she let him
fuck her on their first date, or just tease him?  If she was willing, how
would they do it without getting caught?  She clearly liked the idea of
doing it in public with some risk of getting caught.

   Bob's thoughts about the meeting varied.  Sometimes he thought, "How
many blonde women in jacket and jeans will be standing reading a book? 
This can't be too hard." Then he imagined walking into the store and seeing
a store full of women, all different, but all blonde wearing a jacket and
jeans, some walking around looking, some standing reading!  What to do? 
"Do I walk up behind each and slide a hand into their front pants pocket?
That's a recipe for sure disaster!  But what if I get the wrong woman but
she doesn't scream!  Hm-m-m!" He chuckled to himself, "Well, it's going to
be interesting!"

   The Bookstore

   When the appointed day finally arrived, Lisa decided not to wear a
blouse under her jacket, just a low cut lace bra.  She considered not
wearing any panties under her jeans, but she knew that sometimes a little
bit can be sexier than nothing and decided on a thong - just enough to
tease.  The idea of going out in public dressed for sex excited her, the
idea of giving Bob a surprise if he was really adventurous enough to find
out made her giggle.  She positioned the clit vibrator, tested it (oh my
that felt good!) and then turned it off.  Upon arriving at the book store a
few minutes early, she walked in, turned the vibrator to low, and started
browsing the books, looking for something interesting to occupy her,
distract her, while waiting for Bob.  Finally she found something and
started looking through it more seriously, the clit vibrator making her
continuously squirm her hips from the low level stimulation and
anticipation of better things to come.

   Lisa was standing, reading the book she had selected, but somewhat
nervously glancing around.  "Will anyone notice that I have no blouse on?
Can anyone tell I have a vibrator going in my pants?  Will this guy be
crazy enough to show up for this little game?" She tries to read, but can't
help glancing around.  "Are there any other women who look enough like my
description to be confusing?  Is that guy who just walked in him?  No. 
What about him?  No again.  Damn it is hard to concentrate on a book with
the anticipation of what might happen.  Would he really try to fuck me
right here in the store?  Would I let him?  What will he do if he does show
up and find me?  Wait!  I think that's him coming in now!  Have to avoid
staring, try to act innocent, unconcerned, unaware.  Make it hard for him.
Make him take a gamble.  What if he picks the wrong woman and causes a real
scene?  Someone is coming down this aisle, I have to act engrossed in my
book.  Can't even look up to see if it is him.  He's stopping!"

   Lisa feels the man's hand slide into her jean pocket, find the
controller, and click it up a notch.  She catches her breath.  "It is him!
He found me!" Keeping his hand in her pocket, he waits just a little while
and then clicks it up one more notch.  Lisa loses her breath again.  She
can feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter.  She still hasn't looked at
him.  Here she is, standing in a public (or was that pubic?) book store
with a man she has never met before, hasn't even really looked at yet,
stimulating her with a vibrator, trying to give her an orgasm in public. 
What else is he going to do?

   Bob had had butterflies in his stomach as he walked around the bookstore
looking for Lisa.  He soon spotted her, but continued around the store to
make sure she was the only woman who met the description.  After convincing
himself that there was only one woman meeting the description, he took a
deep breath and approached her.  Stepping close behind her, giving her a
chance to react if he had the wrong person, he slid his hand around and
into her pocket, exhaling with relief when he found the controller and
heard Lisa catch her breath as he clicked it up.

   Pleased by his success, Bob's left hand ran up over her butt to the top
of her jeans and slipping inside, found the top of Lisa's lace thong just
inside the back of her jeans.  "Oh I love this" he thought, "Dressing sexy
like this.  Let's see if I can add a bit for her." His middle finger
wrapped itself in lace and he slowly pulled up on the thong.  The increased
vibration pressure causes Lisa to lose her breath again.  The sensations in
her clit are making her squirm and gasp.  Bob smiles and nuzzles his lips
on Lisa's neck just under her left ear.  She breathes harder.  Bob slides
his left arm around her waist, pulling her back into him, grinding his
crotch against her ass.  Click, he turns the controller up one more notch.
Lisa's clit is throbbing from the stimulation, her pussy juicing from her
arousal, being in the arms of a man stimulating her here in a bookstore. 
Soon her brain starts spinning as she orgasms into the last rush of
vibrations.  But the vibrator is still on, still stimulating her.

   Bob senses Lisa's body spasm as her orgasm takes over her body.  Now his
left hand moves down the front of her body to find her clit.  With his hand
cupping her pubic mound, inside her pants, one finger working her clit next
to the vibrator, he pulls her ass back into his growing hardness.  He
thinks, "Wow!  This is one hot lady!  God I want her!  She is so wet she is
almost dripping.  I've got to get her somewhere where we can fuck." Lisa is
finding it more and more difficult to maintain any sense of composure. 
"God this man is turning me on with his brazen lust, his willingness to get
me off here in public." Click, a different type of vibration.  Bob moves
his left hand under Lisa's coat to find her left breast.  "Wow!  No blouse.
Cool!" he thinks.  Lisa has gotten initial physical release but now yearns
for more, for a more passionate connection, to feel the passion of melding
as one with her lover, to drive him wild and feel him loosing control.  She
wants to feel his lips on hers, to taste him, to look into his eyes and
share their lust.  Bob has been nuzzling her neck as his hands have roamed
her body, now he senses it is time to move to another level.  His tongue
lightly graces her neck, kisses following up the side of her face as he
slowly turn her to face him.  She shivers in anticipation, eager to melt
into his strong arms, to surrender to his masculine lust and desire. 
Finally, their lips meet, their arms envelope each other in a passionate
embrace, their tongues dance.

   Culmination

   But long before Lisa fulfilled her desire to for his passionate kisses,
Bob breaks the embrace and takes her hand.  Lisa is disappointed, she wants
more and starts to ask what he is doing.  But Bob silences her with a
finger to his lips and a nod of his head toward the door.  "What is doing?"
she wonders.  "I'm not sure I'm ready to race off to his place yet or take
him to my place.  This has been fun and I want more, but I'm not ready to
be conventional and just go back to a bed to satisfy him.  Despite this,
she allows Bob to lead her out the door.  It is dark out.  The book store
is near a mall.  Instead of leading her toward the parking lot, Bob leads
her around a corner and into a dark alcove.  At first she thinks, "No!  He
isn't just going to fuck me in an alley like some cheap whore." But
suddenly, the idea starts to appeal to her.  "How wicked!  Fucked in
public, just feet away from people walking back and forth to the mall,
within sight if they could really see into the dark alley.  This is hot!"

   Now Bob pulls Lisa to him, kissing her passionately.  "Oh I want you so
much!" he whispers to her.  "I can't wait.  I've got to have you, now."
Their tongues continue to explore each other's mouths as his hands grab her
ass pulling her to him, grinding his growing cock against her crotch,
letting her feel his desire.  He looks into her eyes and she can see the
lust, the desire in them.  Bob again breaks the embrace and turns Lisa
around so she can see out of the alcove.  They are partially hidden by a
low wall, but can see people walking by.  "I'm going to fuck you" he tells
her.  "You like this don't you?  Doing it in a public place with a risk of
getting caught?  A bit of an exhibitionist, eh?" As he is talking, he is
pulling her back against him, his crotch against her ass, while his hands
reach up under her jacket to pull her bra down and massage her breasts,
occasionally tweaking and pulling her nipples.

   Lisa gasps as the sensations run through her breasts and down to her
pussy.  Soon she feels Bob drop one hand down and start to unbutton the
front of her jeans.  She reaches back and massages his crotch through his
jeans, feeling the hardness of his desire, his contained lust soon to be
released inside her.  While he works her jeans, she starts unbuttoning his.
Soon she feels him pulling on her jeans, feels them sliding down, and the
cool night air on her buttocks and between her legs.  "I can't believe I am
doing this" she thinks, "Almost naked right here at the mall with a man
about to fuck me here in the open.  What a slut I am, ah but a horny slut!"
Soon she can tell that Bob too has dropped his pants and she reaches back,
feeling his erection, throbbing in anticipation of entering her.  She
slides her hand down and cups his testicles, drawing a gasp from Bob.  She
can feel him pushing forward, searching for the entrance to her pussy. 
Taking his cock in hand she guides it to her soaking entrance and rubs it
back and forth, separating her lips and lubricating him in her copious
juices.

   She holds him positioned at her entrance and he pushes forward, sliding
into her deeper and deeper until she feels the head of his penis bumping
her cervix and his balls against her clit.  "Oh!  He fills me so much!" Bob
begins slowly thrusting into her, fucking her, savoring the feelings of her
wet pussy wrapped around his cock.  He holds her breasts and bends over
her, fucking her from behind as his lips nibble at her neck and ear
whispering, "You like that?  You like feeling my cock in you fucking you
while you watch people walking past?" All Lisa can do is groan softly.  She
wants to scream out in pleasure but has to bite her lips to stay quiet so
as not to get caught.  Now Bob starts to pick up the pace, thrusting
steadily into Lisa.  She can feel his balls banging on her clit with each
stroke, the head of his penis just kissing her cervix and the feelings in
her pussy growing as he thrusts into her.

   Soon Lisa can feel another orgasm approaching, she is panting as Bob's
thrusts continue to increase in speed.  She can feel Bob getting even
harder inside her, feel his body tensing and knows that he too is getting
close, close to erupting deep inside her.  Her pleasure has been coming in
waves, each rising higher than the one before, receding a bit, then rising
again.  Finally one takes her over the top, her entire body spasms and she
gasps as her orgasm sweeps through her body.  She can barely stay on her
feet as her pussy spasms around the cock thrusting deep inside her.  Bob is
now holding her hips driving hard into her.  His cock feels like velvet
steel inside her, stretching her wide.  She can tell he is ready, at the
brink, when suddenly his rhythm breaks, he lunges deep inside her and she
feels his penis throbbing as he empties his balls inside her, a wonderful
warm wetness filling her pussy.  Bob holds himself inside for a bit longer,
gasping, his cock giving an occasional throb as it pushes a few more drops
of semen into her.

   Finally his softening penis slips from her pussy.  Lisa can feel a
little bit of his cum sliding down her leg and realizes she will be leaking
cum from her pussy on her drive home.  "How was that?" Bob whispers in her
ear.  He turns her around so they are facing, a twinkle in his eye, "Next
time, want to find someplace we can really fuck in public so you can show
off how you turn me on?"