Adonis in Her Arms.

I went out with the girls. It was a boring night at a night club. I looked at the pretty girls dancing with the boys and sometimes the other girls. I felt bored and a bit jealous. The night was no longer young and I had not found a nice man or woman to take home with me.



I saw you across the distance. You were
tall and dark, the best that the masculine
genre had to offer. You were surrounded
by female admirers. I looked at you and you
seemed so perfect.


I wanted you so badly yet I wondered what
could someone like you want to do with
little old me. Gathering my courage, I came to
you and we started talking. To my great
surprise you were not only an Adonis but
a genius as well. So beautiful. I wanted you so
badly.


I must say that my desires tend to be directed
toward the female sex but in your case I am
willing to make an exception. You are that smart,
that beautiful, that fabulous specimen of a man.


I can't let you go. At the risk of seeming like a
slut I take your hand and invite you to a secluded
room. I see desire in your eyes and you read
desire in mine. I want you so badly. We undress.
We embrace. You caress my breasts and your
hand goes between my legs and cause me to feel
deeply aroused. Taking me into your arms, you take
me.


I am on top of you and looking lovingly into your eyes.
You penetrate my pussy and I feel your throbbing
manhood deep inside me. I ride you like a cowboy
rides a wild horse. We fuck until both of us are exhausted.
Still not sated, I want you again. You murmur something
into my ears.



I am not surprised at such a request. If you
want it from the back, I'm down for that too. You enter me
in that forbidden place and my eyes widen in both pain and pleasure.
Moans escape me as I feel you deep inside me. You cum and
I shriek in pleasure and roll off you. You take me into your arms.


I rest against you and we sleep in a tight embrace. I don't want this
night to end. But I know it has to. I promise myself this will not
be the last time.