True Stories - We Met At The Club

We had met last week at the club, although nothing had happened that night save for some serious flirting. To my surprise Ty had given me a call the following day (how many times do guys say they will call then don't?), to organise the dinner we had just completed, and now we were wandering downtown and back to the club.

It was still fairly early and not too crowded so we had a cosy corner table for ourselves. A few drinks and we hit the dance floor. Fast thumping music and a light buzz encouraged me to flirt with him as I shook my money maker for all its worth. A touch here, a hand there, a body caress and I knew I was turning him on.

Back at the table we kissed, the slight taste of salt on our upper lips. His hair is short and dark and my fingers slide through it easily. I feel his hand on my thigh, his touch is strong and firm. I feel his fingers play up my leg and I moan into his mouth.

Another drink, more dancing and as the crowd begins to pack in, I tell him I want to go home. We had left his car at my place, a renovated old home uptown. We decided to walk as the alcohol and flirting had us heated up. We touched, kissed, played all the way there. Ty wraps his arms under me from behind as I insert the key into the lock, pressing his body in against me so tight and I can feel his big hard cock pressing into my back (John is nearly six feet while I'm five' six"). I press back, wiggling my butt.

I tossed open the door, turned, dragged him inside, slammed the door and pushed him up against it. I wiggled all over his body, pressing hard against him, my mouth open to his tongue, his hands sliding over my back, arms and shoulders. My cunt is throbbing by this point, begging for him to fill it with his...anything.

I took his hands and walked backwards till I spun him around and pushed him down onto my lounge chair. This older home had these two electric candle lights on either side of the non-operating fireplace and they would give off just the right amount of subdued lighting I wanted. Then I found the stereo, checked the disk in the cd and pressed play. The gift of Jim Morrison and the Doors filled the room and I lowered the volume. The raw and uninhibited sound was perfect as I began to dance for Ty, my body swaying, my hips gyrating, my hands sliding over my own body, slowly removing my clothing piece by piece to reveal my satin undies.

Ty tells me how gorgeous I am. He can't help but reach down and arrange himself so that he doesn't hurt; I can see his eager dick straining against his trousers. I continue to dance. I turn my back to him, my legs slightly spread. I reach behind me, undo my bra and watch him nearly drool as I slide the straps off each shoulder, coyly looking behind at him with my best doe eyes. Still dancing to the music, I turn quickly, not hiding my breasts but rather lifting my arms over my head displaying them better. I spin once more and bend at the hips, showcasing my tight bottom.

I advance on him, straddling his lap and kissing him deeply, pushing my tongue into his mouth, rising and falling across his chest. "Oh poor baby, does it hurt?" I ask, reaching down between us and massaging the bulge through his pants.

I wiggle off his lap, his hands briefly making contact with each breast and then I am kneeling between his legs, undoing buckle, button and zipper. We laugh as I wiggle his pants off, first sliding his shoes off, pants and then socks. In the subdued light I can see the outline of his cock pushing against the fabric of his undies. A small drop of pre-cum has darkened near the tip. Ty is wearing a sexy pair of briefs and I reach out and stroke the shape of his shaft, squeezing, before bending down to lick it through the material.

I waste no time and rip his briefs off, freeing his thick shaft which points up to his chest. His cock is thick and long, with beautiful veins that remind me what the cock of Hercules would probably look like. I wrap my hand around it, sliding slowly upward, before suddenly dropping and taking the entire length into my mouth. Ty jumps at my first touch, gasps at my swiftness and then moans as I work him hard and fast, using lips, tongue, teeth and hands. I have practiced my deep-throating technique and find it comes in so handy.

The music crashes behind us, the beat seems to influence my mouth and I match the rhythm to my sucking and licking. "Wait, wait!" Ty begs. But I smile and tell him its okay, he needs to take some pressure off if he's going to last later. He leans back and lets me work him now, his breathing coming louder now, his moans and "Oh God Nadia" coming more frequent until he trembles under me and explodes! Its' too much to swallow and I release him from my mouth, the last of his hot sperm shooting onto my face. I spread it over my lips and face with his throbbing cock head which continues to jump and pump slowly.

Ty finally relaxes, his ass settling back into the chair. I lick him clean as best I can and then excuse myself to clean up. I bring back a warm cloth in a minute and kneel once more to clean him off. Ty pulls me up and I straddle his now bare lap. We kiss. "Mmm peppermint" he mumbles in my mouth because I used some breath-freshner in the bathroom.

"Didn't think you wanted to taste your own cum" I answered. He smiled. His hands were firm, as they glided over my bare back, squeezing both ass cheeks as well as sliding between us to lift each breast. I rose up until he could kiss and lick each nipple. I ran my fingers through his hair and guided him from one tit to the other.

Ty struggled out of the chair and gently laid me down on the carpet. He knelt over me, kissing me deeply while I pulled his shirt off. Now naked, he slid down my body, kissing and licking each pink nipple till they were hard and rosy. I felt his free hand slide along my belly and tease its way under the elastic of my panties. His fingers glided over my wet sex, parting the lips and sliding a finger up to its second knuckle into my pussy. I moaned and wiggled under him, my cunt demanding more.

Ty's kisses went lower, he turned on his knees so that he was beside me, his head dipping down my legs, his hands pulling my thighs apart. He pulled the fabric of my panties off to one side with his teeth and then began to make oral love to me. On and on he went, using his lips and sucking and licking motions before plunging his tongue deep up into my well. I was trembling and playing with my own nipples when I realised I could reach out and touch his ass there beside me.

Ty nearly jumped on his knees when my fingers first brushed his asshole but then he wiggled closer to me and my hand slid between his legs, massaging, cupping his hanging balls and then onwards to find a semi erect penis. It was hard to concentrate on touching him when he was making me crazy down below with his fingers and tongue.

Ty began to finger fuck my cunt, his tongue playing with my swollen clit. I reached for his nearest leg and without saying anything I tugged on it, making my intentions clear enough that he straddled my head and paused in his oral efforts while I licked and sucked his big hard cock. But I wanted him to continue his efforts so I released his head and pulled his hips down so that I could suck his balls while he continued feasting on my throbbing, saturated pussy.

He spun around and I had my legs up over his shoulders. I felt a wet finger begin to circle my now exposed asshole; I shivered with delight. I relaxed and let him gently push inside, his finger turning and playing against my anal walls, that thin piece of flesh which separates my bottom and pussy so full of nerve ends that I was almost melting. I was unprepared for the climax that hit me. One minute I'm licking his hairy balls and the next I'm gasping for air and my body is shivering under his tonguing of my pussy and his finger in my ass.

I told Ty I wanted to feel him inside me and we got up off the floor and I took his hand, guiding him into the bedroom. I like a little light on when love making and so I lit some candles I had arranged around the room. We embraced at the foot of the bed and kissed deeply, our bodies sliding and writhing against each other. I threw myself onto the bed. He crawled up and began nibbling and licking his way up my leg until he came to my wet delta and he started to lick and suck me all over again. But I was already sensitive and I curled my fingers into his short hair and gently pulled him up onto me.

I reached down between us and guided him into me. He held himself up, teasing my opening with his thick head but I wrapped my legs around the back of his and with my hands reaching for his ass, I pulled him hard into me. I don't know who gasped louder, Ty or me!

He started to withdraw, perhaps to start a rhythm but I wouldn't let him and I tightened my legs around him, holding him tight against me. I stared into his eyes and told him to relax, that I wanted to feel him. Ty held himself up on his arms and I watched as his face twitched with concentration as I slowly moved under him, wiggling up and down slowly, back and forth, burying him deep inside and revelling in the feeling of my G-Spot being stimulated. I whimpered and bit my lip. Ty went down on one elbow, freeing his other hand to massage and twist my nipples before guiding one into his mouth.

He tried to hump me but again I clamped him tight inside me, using my pussy muscles to try and caress his thick shaft. Now our movements were more like grinding, and I loved it! His pelvic bone was punching hard against my clit and I called to him, begged him to get deeper, harder. I know he wanted to be sliding in and out but this knowledge only made me hotter until I nearly screamed as my orgasm crashed over me and I lay panting under him.

Of course that wasn't as stimulating to Ty as it was for me and as I began to relax my legs around him, he began to hump me in an almost careless fashion. I opened my legs wide and Ty went back up onto his extended arms. He fucked me like that for a while but I told him to wait. He slowed and then withdrew as I scrambled out from under him. I pushed him over onto his back, straddling his hips and guided his slick cock into my wet hole again.

Ty reached out and weighed each breast in his hands, rolling his thumbs over my sensitive nipples. I began to slide up and down and then rock back and forth. The bed squeaked and Ty began to bounce too much under me. I cried out that the bed was too soft and I asked to lie down on the carpet. Ty was eager to oblige and we resumed our positions. Ah, much better! He was able to resist my downwards motion better and I was able to slam down onto him harder. I would stop my up and down motion to grind myself back and forth. I was getting wet just watching his face as I changed rhythms and directions.

There's one great advantage to blowing a guy and having him cum in your mouth pre-fuck, and that is he is not so sensitive, and I can take more pleasure from him. And so it was that as I leaned forward, my hands over his shoulders, my hair spilling over his chest, his fingers digging into my hips, that I trembled once more from a milder orgasm. God! What was that? Three times? How long did it take? I tossed my hair over to one side and glanced at my alarm clock; God, only 50 minutes!

Ty was pushing his hips up, trying to reach his own pleasure, so I decided to let him take control now. I smiled mischievously and began to get off him. He looked so disappointed but said nothing as he watched me crawl back onto the bed but I stayed in that position, my ass staring back at him. I closed my eyes with anticipation and it wasn't long before I felt him kneel behind me, felt him guide his hard cock between my legs into my warm snatch. He gripped my waist and hauled himself into me. Long hard fucking followed, his length reaching my inner depths and ramming me deeper and depper. He told me how nice an ass I had, how hot he was, how close he was to cuming. He worked a finger into my butt and worked it around, tipping me over the edge.

I told him to shut up and fuck me!

Ty began to work me harder and faster, swearing and grunting in the same breath. I looked back over my shoulder and watched him stare at himself sliding into me. Faster, harder, faster, harder…finger buried into my ass up to it's knuckle, till he reached out, gathered a fist full of hair and yanked my neck backwards. He was in control now and he needed to explode. His other hand now had two fingers in my asshole, plunging inside, tearing me open in a great way, filling me completely. He pulled harder on my hair till I yelped. "You like it this way?" he asked demandingly.

"Yes."

"Tell me you like it!"

"Yes, I love it like this."

"Like what?" he asked.

"I like it when you fuck me from behind like this!"

I think we exchange a few more words and that must have been just what Ty needed because he increased his tempo with shorter strokes, his fingers digging deeper, his hand pulling my hair harder and then he froze! His cock buried inside me and I swear I could feel it pump and jump inside me, spilling his seed.

"Oh God, that was hot!" he whispered. Slowly he withdrew from and I turned and knelt in front of him, hugging him and thanking him. We kissed, we touched. He asked if he had been too rough and I giggled when I said not rough enough. He laughed.

I sent him into the washroom and I slipped into a silk camisole. I asked if he wanted a drink but he mumbled something about having to leave. Typical but not unexpected. At least he sat with me for a while, cuddled and kissed. I saw him to the door. I wonder if he'll call again?

Carmen Inked: Clip 1