It Happened One Night
by Marie LeClare
I couldn’t keep my eyes off her as I watched her walk across the floor, her dark hair slightly covered her shirt collar and her flashing blue eyes watching the other women in her path. She had a sort of animal quality about her that had immediately attracted me the first time we met. So when she had invited me out for a drink after work I readily accepted.
Thoughts of her thighs wrapped around my head, her legs on my shoulders, and my tongue gently kissing and licking her delicate folds had started to keep me awake at night, and I was rather obsessed with wanting to go to bed and make love with her.
I wasn’t the only one with similar thoughts, judging from the way a few of the other women were looking at her as she walked past.
Finally she came back to our little table, a drink in each hand. I sneaked a peek at her muscular thighs bulging against her jeans as she sat down across from me.
Our eyes met as she handed the blue tequila to me and set her beer down on the table. I was the first to look away, afraid that she would see the attraction I had for her.
I know it’s hard to believe me being shy, but I’ve always been shy with somebody that I’ve been really attracted to, and I was really attracted to her. I still couldn’t tell if she was in any way romantically interested in me or just wanted to be friends.
It was terrible being this shy, but there was absolutely no way that I would have even thought about making the moves on her so I was reduced to hoping she would make some moves on me, but up to this point absolutely nothing had happened leaving me totally frustrated.
Sitting next to her in her car one night, I was mesmerized by her. Yes, it sounds dumb, but I couldn’t help but to look out of the corner of my eye at her.
We drove to a little beer joint to meet a couple of her friends from her softball team, where she introduced me as her bud, and after awhile I was feeling pretty good.
Her friends went on to a party someplace, but we didn’t really feel like going. So, we went over to her apartment and watched some movie on her VCR. I had seen the movie before so my mind wasn’t really on what was happening on screen.
My thoughts kept wandering. One of the most persistent fantasies that I had in my mind’s eye was to look in her eyes as she hesitantly bent her head to kiss me.
Reality intruded rather abruptly when the movie was over and she turned the lights on. Her hair was a little out of place on one side from where she had been leaning against the end of the couch.
She looked so vulnerable and lovely that I just looked at her, open-mouthed. A questioning look came over her face as she stood up, holding her hand out to me to help me up off the floor.
I was very embarrassed, just knowing that she had seen the desire in my eyes and had rejected me for anything other than friendship.
I put my hand in hers and allowed her to pull me up. Her touch was electrifying. My breath caught in my throat and my face was flushed.
We exchanged some light conversation about the movie, her ball playing friends, her cat, my puppy, and various other dull things. After we had finished our drinks, she asked me if I would like to take a walk out in the park.
“Ok” I replied, only too happy to get out of the close confines of her living room where her presence and fragrance filled it and threatened to overwhelm me with pure animal lust.
She and I put our tennie’s on and went outside. The moon was bright and gave us enough light to see where we were walking, but not enough to clearly see the expressions on each other’s faces. We didn’t speak, we were just happy to walk in silence and enjoy the warm night air, the shadowy trees, and to breathe in the fragrance from the flowers. Soon we came to a little bridge over the pond and we stopped to look at the water.
“It sure is nice out here,” she said in a throaty, sensuous voice.
“Yeah, it sure is,” I agreed. Silence descended upon us once more.
I noticed that she was gripping the railing pretty hard and staring down at the water. I leaned up next to her and breathed in her wonderful fragrance. I could hear her breath coming in sighs like she was nervous about something and I had almost gotten up the nerve up to ask her what was wrong when she asked, “How would you feel if I were to ask you out?”
I was completely shocked. Here I had thoughts that she just wanted to be friends, but if she was hinting at what I thought she was. I asked nervously “You mean like on a date or something?”
Sometimes I can be pretty dumb in situations like this.
“Well, I mean like, well, what I’m trying to say is,” she let out a heavy sigh and continued, “I find you attractive, and I was wondering if maybe you felt the same way.”
I looked at her and waited a moment and replied, “I would love to go out with you. I find you very attractive too.” She looked into my eyes searchingly, hesitated, and asked, “May I kiss you?”
Nodding my head, it was almost impossible to get the words out quicker. “Yes,” was my reply as I tilted my face up, my eyes never leaving hers.
Slowly she moved closer until we were inches apart, our breasts barely touching My heart was pounding and my breath was shallow from the excitement she was causing in me. Her lips touched mine, tenderly at first then she pressed harder. As we kissed, her hand went to the back of my neck and stroked it lightly, giving me goosebumps and chills running up my spine. As we continued to kiss, we pressed our bodies together and put our arms around each other.
I could feel myself becoming aroused, almost to the point of no turning back. With a large amount of effort and discipline I withdrew from our kiss and gently pushed her a little away from me.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing,” I assured her, “I’m just about to the point where I don’t want things to end. That’s all.”
“Oh,” she smiled knowingly and happily, pleased with her abilities to get such a strong response out of me with just one kiss. “Wanna go back to the house?”
“Sure,” I said. I was elated.
I couldn’t believe that she felt the same about me as I felt about her. All the way back to the house we talked about trivial things and all the while I couldn’t get the feel of her warm lips on mine out of my head.
We sat on the couch together and listened to some music. She had one arm over my shoulders and her free hand was in mine. Not a word was spoken. None were needed. We merely enjoyed the feel of our hands stroking the other’s fingers and palms.
She turned to me and started kissing my forehead and cheeks. I turned my head slowly until our lips met and we kissed long and deep for a very long time. Her tongue penetrating my lips and seeking the warmth of my mouth, and our tongues danced on each others.
Her breath came faster and faster matching my rhythm and our hands explored each other’s bodies. She was just as hard and muscular as she looked as I soon found out. I was excited by the feel of her shoulders, back, arms, and legs as well as by the actions of her hands stroking, caressing, and massaging me all over.
The old familiar ache in my pussy was going strong and I was having trouble keeping my knees held close together. Without saying a word I climbed up in her lap facing her, with my legs straddling her waist and we didn’t break our kiss.
My thighs straddling her lap gave her greater access to my body and with an appreciative “Mmm,” she took full advantage of the situation.
She touched me everywhere, my shoulders, my chest, my tits, my thighs, my back, my ass, my face, my neck, and anything else she could reach, and we were both still clothed.
Soon we were both breathing hot and heavy, and I was squirming around on her lap. The ache in my pussy was now nearly unbearable and I had to rub up against her waist to relieve some of the discomfort. She brushed against one of my hardened nipples with her thumb, causing me to thrust my pussy against her involuntarily as a small moan escaped my throat.
“You know that if we don’t stop now, we’ll end up in my bedroom,” she said against my shoulder.
“It’s too late for that,” I replied.
“Oh yeah?” she slowly reached down my stomach to end up between my legs.
I bucked up against her and threw back my head from the force of the wave of excitement that washed over me from her touch.
“Let’s go,” and with that she took me by the hand and pulled me to her bedroom.
Once inside with the door shut and quiet music playing in the background, we undressed each other, careful to tease whatever flesh we could come in contact with in the process. She sat me down on her bed and pushed me back slowly, kissing me and pressing her body next to mine. I spread my legs and she lay down on top of me between my thighs, our pubic bones pressed together.
Still kissing, we stroked each other and started thrusting our hips at each other. I struggled to match her rhythm as I started to lose control of my coordination, but it was a losing battle. Soon I had to rely on her to keep up the grinding as all I could do was drown in the sensations rising from my clit to my pussy to my belly and up.
I ran my hands up and down her back to her ass and around to her upper thighs. Quiet moans escaped her with every breath and I found myself answering those moans with groans of my own.
We couldn’t kiss, we were too busy concentrating on the feelings of our bodies straining against one another, feeling the heat from between our legs and the sweat pouring off of us.
Her weight felt good on me and I was sorry when she lifted herself off and moved down, kissing my breasts, sucking my rock hard nipple into her warm mouth. Dragging her teeth on my nipple as her fingers played with my other one, pulling and twisting.
Then feeling her tongue licking just under my breasts and down my tummy until she reached my belly button. Stabbing at it with her tongue and tongue fucking my belly button.
I was silently begging her to go down on me and tongue fuck my hot wet pussy, but then before long she reached my hottest spot of all.
Her tongue explored my delicate folds and I let out an involuntary moan. It felt so hot and wet and good and she moved it to make it feel even hotter and wetter, until I could no longer think in com- plete sentences.
My back arched up and my entire pussy was so wet I could feel it dripping down to my ass and my leg muscles clenched and unclenched with the pleasure and I tried to be quiet because her roommate was home.
I just couldn’t hold back the moans and I tried to bite back the screams by biting my lip, so that they came out quietly and it felt so hot and wet it made me jerk and press up against her tongue that was licking.
I could hardly breath I was panting so hard and I couldn’t hear the music over my moaning but I could feel the vibrations through her tongue, and when she entered my hot pussy with her 2 fingers that made her so hot and I could hear her own moans that came out with her every breath.
I could feel her pussy grinding rhythmically into the bed as she became excited by my moans and panting and wetness and my taste as her tongue moved and danced over my pussy.
On and on until my pussy exploded in a mind blowing orgasm, and as much as I tried to hold back a scream it was useless and I screamed.
Allowing me to recover for a few moments she turned over on her back and I assumed she wanted me to lick her pussy, but I was wrong.
Lifting me up like a rag doll she sat me on top of her muscular thigh with my pussy pressing against it, and told me to fuck her thigh.
With her hands on my ass, she pulled me close so that my one leg pressed against her pussy, and I started to ride her leg. Faster and faster my pussy ground against her thigh and I felt my leg pressing against her hot wet pussy with every thrust.
Her breath was now coming in pants and I knew she was getting close, so I lowered my head to her breast and drew her nipple into my mouth, and without any notice I bit down hard. With that she lifted her ass of the bed, arched her back, and moaned as the lava poured forth from her steaming volcano, and soaked my leg with her pussy juice. A moment later I followed her lead and had a massive orgasm.
Rolling off of her I laid down beside her and snuggled next to her, as she cuddled me in her arms.
As she cuddled and comforted me in her arms, I tried to return her kisses but she just shushed me and told me to relax, and I drifted off to sleep nestled safely in her arms.