Harley's Angel

But this isn't what happened...when I finally made it over to his table I was trembling. It had happened so quickly in my head, but my pussy dripped as if he had just shot a load into me. We only dropped the bags off to the car and headed back in. I was so wet...and it would be hours before I could get off. 

Later that week I called him to let him know I was out his way looking in some antique shops. I told him to join me for lunch...no harm in inviting a friend for lunch right? He said sure to stop by and he would show me his bike. I pull up in front and park my car. I slid some gloss over my lips and one last glance at my hair. I get out self-consciously wondering if he is watching me from the window above. I stand at the door and knock and only have to wait a second.

He opens the front door with a cigarette in one hand. Smiling he makes a ‘follow me’ gusture with his hand toward the garage and opens the door. 
"Impressive." I say glancing at the large bike. "I always liked a powerful machine between my legs." 
This comment took him off guard since he seemed to cough on the last drag of his smoke. "Lets go inside and I'll get you a drink and we'll go to lunch." 
I followed him back inside to the kitchen. He poured me a sprite and I sat on the bar stool next to the counter. 
"Give me a minute to get dressed to go and if you follow me I'll show you the house." I carried my drink to the next room and up the stairs behind him.
"This is the guest room, the bathroom," he paused when he opened the next door. "My room." He walked in and threw his lighter on the bed. I saw the knife he had bought at the show and walked over to the dresser. 
"It looks good." I said and picked it up. He came over to my side and I noticed he had taken his shirt off. 
"Yeah, I couldn't find anyplace good to put it." I ran my hand up and down the shaft in a more then suggestive way and he stepped away from me. I replaced the knife back on the dresser and crossed the room to the bed and sat on the end.
"Well, I guess I should get dressed." he said pointedly. 
"Oh, would you rather me leave?" I asked.
"You can stay if you want." He said pulling a t-shirt from the drawer. Instead of putting it on, he came over and sat next to me on the bed. 
"You know," he started, "we could have lunch ordered in." I thought a moment. 
"Is that a fact?" I said leaning towards his bare chest. 
"Uh huh" was all he could say.

Leaning towards me he placed his hand on the other side of me and came in for a kiss. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth to receive him. He leaned me back on the bed, with half of his body covering mine. While keeping his mouth on mine, he undid each of the buttons on my shirt.Slipping his hands behind my back, quickly unsnaped the bra that held my large breasts. He moved on top of me and taking a now freed breast into his mouth I arched into him, daring him to bit the nipple. 

I griped his hair with my hand, running my fingers through the loose curls. I sat up, pushing him onto his back and unzipped his pants, smiling, devious as ever. The hot rod sprang free into my hands as I held it. Leaning over, I ever so lightly flicked the tip with my tongue. Moving down the shaft I let my mouth settle around the bulge. Slowly I started to pump my mouth up and down lightly cupping his balls at the same time. His eyes were closed and I could see him holding back. 

My speed increased as I went faster, loving the feeling of his thick cock in my mouth. I gently ran my teeth up his shaft from base to tip, sliding my tongue in circles. Jacking his cock in one hand, I flicked my tongue on his balls, swirling the soft red hair. Abruptly he stopped me and rolled me over. I fought at first, wanting to finsh what I had started. He shushed me as he removed my pants quickly and smiled realizing I was not wearing panties. 

He ran his hands up my tan naked legs to my inner thighs and lightly touched the lips of my cunt and he rubbed his thumb over my clit. Softly he aroused the nub while inserting his index finger at the same time. He finger fucked me slowly and I closed my eyes basking in the pure sexual excitement he was giving me. Slowly he withdrew and readjusting himself, then spread my legs and slid down to his belly. I moaned when I realized what he was going to do and he slowly took his tongue and flicked the top of my pussy lips. Unhurriedly, he moved lower, teasing the moistness that has accumulated. 

Using his mouth, he parted the lips and dipped his tongue into the heat. He played with the clit with his tongue every so lightly. The touch was barely there, but the pleasurable was almost unbearable. He smiled and dipped lower. He drug his tongue up and down catching the clit on the upswing. He nestled his mouth over my mound and began to work his tongue over and over my clit. He quickened his when I grabed his head, forcing him it seemed to suck my pussy harder, and begged him not to stop. Faster he went, as my moans escalated. I screamed to him I was going to cum and he flicked his tongue again over my clit at the moment of my orgasm and drank the juice that shuddered out of me. 

Slowing again, he tugged at it one last time pulled me back to my knees. He turned me around and bent me over at my waist. From behind he spread my legs slightly and positioned himself just inside. I rocked backwards trying to catch his cock with my pussy, but he made it perfectly clear that he was the one in charge. Slowly he dipped into me, pushing it all the way in and taking it almost out. The pleasure that again went through me was making me shiver and moan louder. Finally listening to my pleas he began to increase the pace, and harder he banged into me over and over, each thrust deeper than the last. 

I reached back and played with his balls as he continued to rock in and out of my wet pussy. The heat from his dick was so intense I was screaming his name. I wanted it harder and faster and he was quick to comply. My screams were getting louder and louder the harder he trusted. He told me he was going to shoot and he pulled out at the last few seconds in time for me turn around and to be knelt in front of him and to take the load in my mouth. When he was done I wiped the edges of my mouth and leaned back onto the bed, naked and glistening. Picking up my cigarettes and his lighter I lit one and took a long slow drag. I smiled as he climbed into bed with me and did the same….