Sexcapades 3

The afternoon into the early evening had started great, good conversation, drinks and fantastic sex. Terrance and Rachel decided to continue the fun and head over to one of their watering holes, such vigorous activity works up quite an appetite, they would grab a bit to eat have a few more drinks then head home. They headed over to Merle’s Tavern – quaint spot, the food is good, the drinks are cheap and they can be themselves there.

Merle’s tavern was a bit livelier tonight, with music blaring from the speaker – intermittently interrupted by off key singing from the patrons carrying their own key on the karaoke machine. The smell of the food wafted through the tavern, Terrance hoped it tasted as good as it smelled, he was quite hungry. He went over to order some chicken and fries while Rachel placed the order for their drinks. Terrance came back with their food, placed it on the bar and sat next to Rachel. He was a bit ravenous, he dug in while they made chit chat over the music and sipped on their drinks.

He enjoyed spending these moments with her – they were simple and fun, much like her, nothing overly extravagant or flashy about her, Rachel was simple yet elegant. Who would have thought a boyfriend skirt and a vest could look so good on a woman – maybe she looked that stunning, or perhaps he saw her through rose colored glasses. Either way he could not help but take her all in as she start across from him. She looked across at him over her glasses as she took a sip of her drink, she smiled and winked at him like she knew what he was thinking at that moment. “You want me don’t you” she said. Terrance did not hear her clearly over the music, he leaned in “what did you say babes?” She gently touched his head and moved her hand down to his shoulder as she came in closer to him “you want me don’t you” she repeated. “I always do” Terrance replied. “Good” she sat back in her chair.

The night moved on, as did the drinking and liming, they eventually left Merle’s and headed to a couple other spots, danced and drank more into the wee hours of the morning. “Hey, let’s get out of here” he said, it was getting late and the vibe at their last stop was beginning to fizzle, but neither one of them was ready to cut the lime short. “So, since we aren’t ready to end the night, what say you come over to my apartment, I’ve got some drinks we can stay up for a bit and chat” Rachel suggest. “I’m game for whatever babes, let’s go.”

They pulled up to her apartment and headed up the stairs, they entered the apartment and Terrance made his way straight to the bathroom, these drinks had been trying to get out of his body for a while now. Release! He switched off the bathroom light and made his way to the living area – he stopped suddenly in his tracks, wait, why is the apartment in darkness, where is she, what the hell is she up to. A sliver of light from the street lamp came through the window, he could make out her clothes on the chair at the kitchen table, but he could not see her. “Where are you woman, what are you up to?” He walked slowly through the apartment trying to locate her – she can be a real joker sometimes. A “pssst” came from the direction of the sofa. Rachel was lying on the sofa in all the splendor of her nakedness. Terrance knelt at her side along the sofa, Rachel reached up and held his head and brought his lips to meet hers. They kissed deeply; Terrance let his hand wander from her breast, snaking down her body and coming to rest on her inner thigh. His hand felt warm against her skin, his touch was electric sending waves through her body. She kissed him deeper.

Rachel moved him off gently and stood up, her pussy right in his face as he remained on his knees. She took him by the hand “come” he didn’t think to ask, why or where to, he just followed. Rachel walked over to the table, climbed on; laid back and spread open her legs. The sight of her on the table was like a well prepared meal plated and waiting to be devoured. Terrance peeled off his clothes with haste and hurried to her. He placed his fingers on her pussy lips and gently spread them open, he wanted to take a good look at her clit and the pinkness of her pussy, he wanted to see her cream build up and roll out of her. Terrance breathed deeply in anticipation of the taste of her pussy, the reaction of her body to the feel of his tongue, and how much he would be enjoying seeing her body contort in pleasure.

He brought his tongue to that spot just between her asshole and her pussy, and he slowly licked up to her clit, taking his time to feel every bit of flesh as he licked her. His tongue felt warm against her pussy, that crooked smile crossed her face as he licked her – it felt good. He moved his tongue back down her pussy and slide it into her as he made his way back down, he deep kissed her pussy and tongue fucked her for a moment, his tongue spread her pussy lips as it went into her, she could feel his chin against her pussy, his nose against her clit as his tongue stayed inside her moving up and down. She grabbed his bald head and pulled him against her pussy firmer as she began to gyrate.

Terrance’s cock had a mind of its own, and at this time of the morning after so many drinks it felt selfish, it didn’t want to share Rachel’s pussy with the tongue, Terrance was a slave to his cock. He withdrew his head from between her thighs, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her off the table; turned her around, bent her over, squatted down slightly, grabbed his cock in hand and slides it inside her. He enjoys fucking her in any position, but loves to see the way her ass spreads when he fucks her from the back, besides she enjoys having her ass slapped when he fucks her.

She arches her back and bends her knees slightly as she pushes back on his cock, her firm ass slapping against his pelvis, she looks back at him and smiles “you like that uh” she says “fuck yeah” he replies as he slaps her left butt cheek with his right hand. “Argghhh” she mutters as she bites her lower lip and looks back “hmmm, someone is enjoying themselves” she says. Terrance says nothing. He is too focused on her ass and how warm her pussy feels. He places both of his hands at the base of his back and thrust deep inside her pushing on his back with each thrust – he grabs onto her hips like the reins of a horse, his pelvis begins to slap against her ass harder and faster now, the sweat dripping off his body onto hers is making for stimulating sound effects. He slaps her ass in between several thrust, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek. “Fuck me Terrance, uuuurggghhh, fuck me.” He can no longer focus on slapping her ass and pounding away at her pussy. “Yeah baby, I’m gonna cum in that pussy baby, I’m gonna cum in that.” “Yes, yes yes cum for me baby…Terrance, oh fuck, baby, I’m cumming baby.” “Oh shate, Oh fuck Rachel, fuck, fuck I’m cumming baby fffuuuuccckkkkk”

Rachel collapses on the table hands sprawled, and Terrance collapses on her back. They both climaxed, exhausted, sexual sated. He slings out of her pussy, drops to the floor, spent. Rachel joins him on the floor, rolls over to her side, Terrance rolls over pulls her into him, kisses her on the back and drifts off to sleep, Rachel takes his hands in hers, kisses his hand and follows him off to slumber.