Copyright © 10-22-2002 by E. J. Sheeran
She was flashing me!
I didn't realize it at first. I just thought I was in a fortunate position, sitting at the table of the corner sidewalk cafe. There were not many other people there at this time in the afternoon. She had something in front of her that looked like an ice tea or Coca-Cola and was reading a book. I had just gotten off work and was sitting two tables away and having coffee with an unobstructed view of her legs under her table. She absent-mindedly opened them slightly causing her miniskirt to ride up a bit. The light was perfect so there was no question at all that she wasn't wearing panties and I could see her clean shaven pussy, almost glistening in the afternoon sunshine. It was beautiful, or at least as beautiful as a pussy can be.
I thought she was completely oblivious to my stares until I had to adjust the swelling that such a stunning sight caused in my pants. I adjusted, and readjusted. On the 3rd adjustment, she looked first at my hand, then into my eyes and smiled. I think I was a little embarrassed until she opened her legs wider and grinned at me. There was almost an explosion in my trousers when she raised her head ever so slightly and licked her lips. She laughed out loud when I spilled the coffee in my lap.
I jumped up from the table and tried to sop up to mess with the very small napkin that came with the beverage. It was no use, the front of my khakis were saturated with coffee. Fortunately I had been staring at her for so long it was barely warm.
She came over to me with a larger napkin and said, "If I caused that I apologize. Here, let me help."
She knelt down in front of me and dabbed at stain with her napkin. Needless to say, she couldn't help but feel the swelling that had caused this incident in the first place. "OOH, if I caused that too I guess I should apologize."
"It's not your fault, I was ogling you and enjoying the scenery."
"I know, I saw you and thought I would give you a thrill. I think I am just an exhibitionist because I love for men to look at me."
"Well, from what I saw, you are worth looking at."
During this verbal exchange, she had gotten to her feet but her hand was still on my crotch and I did nothing to remove it. She gave me a playful squeeze and said, "I'll tell you what, I live here, just upstairs over the cafe. Why don't you come up to my apartment, we can throw your chinos in the washer and have you looking presentable and an hour or so. I am sure we can find some way to pass the time while we wait."
I started to protest a little, but I was afraid she might change her mind so I shut up and followed her up the little staircase alongside the cafe.
I was very surprised; the apartment was well decorated and occupied the entire second floor. It was very large, light and airy with windows on all four sides. "This used to be the café owners apartment until he built a house in the suburbs," She explained. "Come back into the kitchen, we have a washer and dryer there. Take off your pants and I'll get that stain out for you."
She attacked my belt and was undoing it when she said, "By the way, my name is Barbara. I live here with my roommate Joan. Don't worry about her, she is away for the afternoon." She laughed a little when she said; "I guess I should know your name since you are going to get naked in my apartment."
I was busy trying to get my keys and wallet out of my pockets. "My name is Ed and I live in the apartment complex around the corner. I'm the morning desk clerk in the hotel down the street. I just got off work."
She dropped my trousers and had me step out of them. For some reason I felt quite foolish standing there in my shoes and socks, shirt and tie and my boxer shorts. Fortunately, my erection had subsided so it wasn't making a big bulge in my shorts but I still felt the need to cover myself with my hands. She didn't seem to notice as she put the discolored garment into the washing machine. "It will only take a few minutes to wash the stain out and then we will put it in the dryer. In the meantime, would you like another cup of coffee?"
"Not really, I was just killing time and then I saw you. The coffee was just so I could sit down across from you."
She came to me and put her arms around my neck, looked straight into my eyes and said, "Well, now what will we do while we wait for your pants to come out of the dryer?"
My hands around her back discovered she was not wearing a bra under the silken material of her blouse. She was grinding her hips into me, causing a reoccurrence of the swelling. She smiled, and very seductively said, "My, you are a big boy, aren't you?"
"I haven't had any complaints," I said as I undid the fastener at the top of her blouse and ran the zipper down.
I kissed her and with my tongue answered her question as to what we could do while we waited. I did things to her mouth that I intended to do to her pussy and she knew it. When we broke, she was breathless. "Slip out of the rest of your things and come into the bedroom."
By the time I got there, she was nude and with her back to me was turning down the bedcovers. She eased into the bed and said, "Now, come over here and lets do some more of that thing you were doing with your tongue."
With most of my body on top of her and my erection poking her in her hip, I kissed her again. This time it was her mouth that told me what her pussy was going to do to my cock and it was me that broke the contact. "God, it was just like I was fucking your mouth with my tongue."
She chuckled a little bit before she said, "Well, I'll tell you what, you can fuck my mouth with your cock if you'll fuck my pussy with your tongue."
That sounded like a good exchange to me so I slowly worked my way down to her neck and then her chest. When I got to her breasts, I marveled at the size and color of the areola and nipples. Although her breasts were probably only average in size, they were creamy white and perfectly shaped. The ring around the nipple took up half the area and the beautiful pink nipple itself stood up almost an inch. When my mouth closed around it she gasped and pulled my head so tight into her chest I had trouble breathing. I played there for some few minutes, rolling this delightful morsel around in my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it.
In the meantime, my right hand had not been idle. I slowly worked it down until I contacted the clean-shaven area that I had seen downstairs. There was no denying she was aroused. There was no resistance at all to my finger when I slowly slid it between the lips of her weeping pussy, but there was another gasp from her and she started pushing my head to follow the path my hand had taken.
She didn't have to push too hard but I did kiss my way down. By the time I got to my destination she was wiggling so much I had trouble keeping my finger in her. I teased her by kissing the inside of first one thigh and then the other, running my tongue from one side to the other, just brushing it against the lips of her pussy. When I finally withdrew my finger and inserted my tongue she was flopping around like a fish out of water.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that her clitoris was very prominent and swollen. It was at least a half-inch long and was standing up like a tiny little penis. I was able to capture it between my tongue and upper lip and she responded by clamping her thighs tightly around my head. "Oh my God, what are you doing to me? Oh, don't stop!" I didn't stop but I was able to alternate between sucking her little woman cock in my mouth and plunging my tongue in and out of her pussy. Finally, after a few minutes, I took her clitoris in my mouth and sucked on it like someone might give a man a blowjob.
I think she had an orgasm right there. Her entire body went rigid and she picked her ass up at least four or five inches off of the bed, still holding my head in the vice grip of her thighs. There was a low moaning wail coming from deep within her chest, her head was twisting back and forth and she was beating the mattress with her arms. Slowly, she wilted. My captured head was released, her ass sank back to the bed, her legs opened wide and she was mouthing some sort of unintelligible gibberish.
I tried to move her around but she was limp as a wet rag. I finally gave up and figured if I was going to get anything at all I would have to fuck her in the missionary position. When I slid up and stuck my cock in her pussy, she roused a little. "Oh my God, I never had anything that good. Where did you ever learn to do that? It feels so good to have your cock inside of me now but I don't think I can cum again. I must have had at least three or four orgasms. I want you to cum inside of me but not too soon."
Her pussy was tight and wet but the conversation was distracting. I closed my ears as well as my eyes and was pumping away, trying to call my own orgasm up from the depths of my loins. I could feel it coming, crawling out of my testicles, crouching, ready to spew itself into the depths of her cunt. I was so close that had almost had a heart attack when a cool hand grabbed my testicles from behind and a syrupy sweet southern voice said, "You all look like your havin a good time. Kin I get some of that?"