May I Take Your Order?

I was 27 years old. 6'3" in height at 180 lbs. with long brown hair and hazel eyes. I was going to art college and working as a waiter. One Saturday afternoon a woman in her early 40's sat in my section of the restaurant. As I was taking her order, she stopped at one point and slowly looked me over from head to toe. Then our eyes met and I got very hard in my pants. My apron hid this fact from her. Her green eyes were beautiful and as I gazed into them, she smiled and then looked back at her menu. She was blonde and beautiful, I wanted her!

When I gave her her bill, I also left a napkin with my name and phone number written on it. Wednesday of that next week she called me. We talked for a short while and I told her I'd love to show her my art portfolio. She said she'd love to see it and we made a date for the next Saturday afternoon. She gave me her address.

On the way to her apartment, I stopped and bought a single red rose. I knocked on her door. It seemed an eternity for her to answer. Then the door opened. I had forgotten how beautiful she was. She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater that fit tightly, clinging to her ample breasts. The sweater and her tight fitting jeans showed her curvy body much more than what she had been wearing at the restaurant. I got hard again. I handed her the rose as I entered her home.

She offered me a glass of wine and then we sat on her living room carpet in the warmth of the afternoon sun streaming in through a window. I opened up my portfolio and she began slowly turning the pages and I gave commentary on each piece.

Then we talked a bit about ourselves. I learned that she was an educator and that she was currently going through a divorce. He was leaving her for a younger woman. "What a fool," I thought.

Eventually we were both laying stretched out on her floor. I was aching to touch her. Finally I placed my hand over her's. She looked up at me with her wonderful green eyes and she parted her lips slightly, signalling me to kiss her. I wasted no time in answering her silent request.

Then we were in each other's arms kissing passionately and pressing our bodies together as we rolled around on her carpeted floor. My hands explored the contour of her shapely body. My hand found her breast and I cupped it and squeezed it. She made a noise in her throat as I fondled her and as my tongue danced with hers in her sweet mouth.

Then I felt her hand move up my inner thigh and over the bulge in my Levis. She rubbed and squeezed my package. Then I felt her fumbling, long thin fingers undoing my pants. She reached in and took hold of my throbbing manhood. Pulling it free, she began pushing and pulling on it as we continued kissing deeply.

Then she pulled away and moved down so that her head was between my legs and she took me into her warm, wet mouth and began bobbing her head up and down as she pleasured me. I rubbed her shapely ass with my hand as she knelt and serviced me.

The sun was going down by now and it was growing dark in her apartment. There were no lights on. I pulled her up off of me and as I hungrily took her mouth with mine, I pulled her sweater up and then over her head and off of her. I tossed it aside. I then unsnapped her bra also tossing it. I pushed her onto her back and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and pulled them off her legs. She lay there naked before me on the floor. I scrambled out of my Levis and removed my shorts. My cock was hard, erect and burning with desire. Aching to "know" her fully. As I crawled back over her waiting body, she lifted and opened her long legs.

I took my stiff cock in my right hand and as our mouths engaged again, I rubbed the tip of my cock slowly up and down her sex slit. I pressed in a little at a time, slowly entering her. When the head of my staff became engulfed, I pushed the rest of my seven and a half inches deep within her hot, wet womanhood. Her grasp on me was like a warm velvet glove hold my cock tightly. I began eagerly thrusting myself in and out of her. I pushed myself up by my arms so I could watch her beneath me as I fucked her. She whetted her lips with her tongue and softly moaned as I took her.

I then pulled out and turned her over. She raised up on her knees, bringing her beautiful ass up in the air. I bent and kissed her ass cheeks. Then, cock in hand, I entered her from behind and began vigorously slamming my hard cock in and out of her while holding her hips with both hands. She began moaning louder as I slipped in and out of her. I could hear the slurping sounds of my cock fucking her wet pussy. I felt her body begin to shake and quiver as she began to build towards orgasm. I too was building and knew I would soon be filling her with my cum.

And then we were there together and she moaned and gasped, while I grunted and released my pent up cum and filled her thirsty pussy.

When I pulled out of her, she turned around, and took my cum covered cock into her mouth and sucked and licked me clean. I spent the night and about 3AM I felt something warm and wonderful. I awoke to find her kneeling between my legs with my cock in her mouth. We went again at each other. I had her for breakfast and then I left her.