A Passionate Encounter

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Jim, feeling a little hungry himself, brought his hand up and pushed Lucia's hair over her right ear. Maybe it's time for a little of her own medicine. As he leaned in to plant a gentle kiss right where her jaw met her neck, he brought his right hand under the table to rest lightly on her right knee. He heard as well as felt her indrawn breath and soft moan as his kisses on her neck grew more firm and insistent. At the same time, he slowly began to slide his right hand in between her legs. He felt a strong shudder run through her as he softly caressed her inner thigh and slowly, ever so slowly, brought his hand toward her skirt.

He could actually feel the heat coming off this girl as he began to nibble gently on her earlobe. She put her right hand on his chest and her left gripped the bicep of his right arm. Her breathing was becoming shallow and quick, and he hadn't even touched her pussy yet! Just as his hand brushed the bottom of her skirt, he stopped. He withdrew his hand a tiny bit and began to caress her left thigh. She gave a small groan of frustration and squeezed her thighs together on his hand.

Jim pulled his head back, maintaining pressure with his right hand between her thighs. He couldn't help but stare at this gorgeous beauty, her beautiful brown eyes lidded with passion, her face and chest flushed with desire. She was a total knockout, and she was hungry for his cock!

"God, you are absolutely beautiful, Lucia," Jim whispered, his face just inches from hers.

He couldn't help himself and leaned in to bring his lips to hers. As their lips met he very gently let the back of his fingers make contact with the tiny bit of fabric covering her pussy. Ohhhhhhhh, gawd, she is completely soaked! I've got to get this girl out of here! He felt her thighs squeeze together again as her breathing came in short rasps. Jim was pretty sure she was having a small orgasm, right here in the club! He kissed her harder as she rode out the little waves of pleasure, gently stroking the back of his hand up and down the front of her soaked panties as she squeezed his bicep.

Their passionate kiss continued, and Jim felt Lucia drop her left hand to his knee and up his thigh, where his cock was trying desperately to tear a hole in his slacks. He released the gentle pressure on her pussy to bring his right hand caressingly up her stomach, to firmly cup her left breast. Her fingers brushed lightly over the thick head of his cock and down the rock-hard shaft. As she got to the base she brought her hand to cup his even more swollen testicles and gave a moan into Jim's mouth. She gave his distended sac a gentle squeeze and it was Jim's turn to moan.

Their passionate embrace was rudely interrupted with a loud *CRASH!*, as Valerie dropped at least three glasses to shatter on the floor outside their booth. Jim and Lucia both gave a start and jumped at the sudden noise. Lucia instinctively squeezed both of her hands, one of which simply gripped Jim's shirt whereas the other was still cradling his tender balls. Jim, too, jolted, accidentally poking Lucia in the eye with his nose. They both recoiled, Jim grunting and reaching for his poor balls while Lucia reached up to cover her eye.

Little did they know that Valerie had returned with Lucia's water (and a few other patrons' beverages) a few moments before. She had stood rapt while Jim brought Lucia to a lovely little climax right in the booth. Poor Valerie was beside herself with shock and sexual desire. She maintained the balance of her tray for an admirable amount of time, considering her state, but eventually her knees were a bit too wobbly and the drinks tipped the tray and headed for the hardwood of the dance floor.

All Jim and Lucia saw was a woman flushed with embarrassment running away to get a broom. They both caught their breath, looking around as if realizing they were still in public.

"Geez, your eye. I'm sor . . ."

"Oh my God, your balls! I'm so sor . . ." Jim and Lucia began at the same time. Then they both stopped and started laughing.

Lucia rubbed her eye for a second and then inquired, "Are you okay? I didn't mean to . . . " with a concerned look on her face.

"Well, you gave them a pretty good squeeze, but I think I'll be okay," Jim replied, laughing a bit. "How's your eye? Geez, I can't believe I did that. Here let me take a look at it." He leaned in to get a closer look at Lucia's eye, and she looked up at him. He held her face in his hands and then leaned in to give her the lightest possible kiss right on her eyelid. "There we go, " he said, smiling, "looks like you'll be fine."

Lucia beamed up at him, then leaned in close to whisper in his ear, "I think maybe I had better check on the boys." Keeping her face next to his she brought her left hand down into his lap again, this time finding his zipper and moving it ever so slowly downward.

Her warm breath on his neck and her teasing hand in his crotch were driving Jim insane. This girl will not be denied. I've got to get her out of here and back to Dan's before I burst! he thought to himself, not for the first time.

Lucia gently reached into his trousers and attempted bring his balls out into the open once again. Jim inhaled sharply and looked around to make sure no one could see what she was doing. Thankfully the lights on the dance floor made their dim booth relatively safe.

One by one she was able to free his nuts and then she leaned down into his lap. She brought her right hand down as well and made a show of carefully inspecting each testicle, rolling them around with her fingers and giving them ever so slight squeezes. Jim gritted his teeth and tried to keep from moaning. God! I can't believe she's doing this right here at the table! She then gave each ball a tender kiss, and looked up over her shoulder at Jim, "Looks like they'll be fine, hun," she said as she winked, "But I think we ought to relieve this pressure just to be safe."

With that she turned back toward his lap and, using her left hand to hold open his fly, reached in to grasp the base of his cock. Jim loved women's hands; they almost never fit all the way around his girth, and it looked like Lucia's would be no exception.

"Jesus, Jim. Doesn't this thing ever go soft?" she asked in amazement, grasping the iron bar in his pants.

"Not when you're around, sweety," Jim said as he chuckled softly. This time her moan was unmistakable.

She maneuvered and pulled, trying different angles and stretching his fly to the limit, but there was no way his cock was coming out of his fly in this position. Lucia groaned in frustration and Jim looked on, both disappointed and thankful at her lack of success.

Just then he noticed their waitress returning with a broom and dust pan to clean up her earlier mess. Oh, shit! I forgot about her! Jim brought his left hand to rest on Lucia's back and in a hushed voice said, "Lucia! The waitress is coming back! Get up!"

"Tell her she has to wait her turn," Lucia mumbled as she began to mouth and kiss his raging erection through the trousers that had frustrated her. She began working her way up the shaft, occasionally using her teeth, exulting in the girth and firmness beneath her. Jim's eyes rolled back into his head and he fought the urge to blow his tremendous load all down his pant-leg.

Valerie knelt down and started brushing up the broken glass and casually glanced over beneath the table, only to see that gorgeous woman with her face in that man's crotch! His fat, swollen testes were resting on the seat between his widespread legs, and the woman seemed to be trying to eat whatever was in his pocket. Then Valerie realized that that fat tube she was munching on must be his cock! She gasped at this realization and Lucia spared a brief moment to glance at her and wink mischievously. Valerie blushed furiously and tried to focus on the cleaning the floor, sparing furtive glances at the hot couple.

Jim slid his hand up Lucia's back to the nape of her neck and heard her moan in response. Oh my God, does she like it a bit rough, too? Don't read too much into it, Jimbo. Just get her out of here! He brought his right hand down as well and gently tried to lift Lucia up. She resisted at first and then reluctantly sat up in the booth, saliva and precum all over her lips and that glazed, hungry look in her eyes. Jim shuddered again.

Licking her lips, Lucia helped him put his tender balls away and zip up his fly.

"Are we gonna get outta here or . . ."

"Let's get out of here," they both started at the same time, laughing again. Jim reached over and gently wiped a bit of drool from the corner of Lucia's mouth, smiling softly while looking deep into those beautiful brown eyes.

"God, you are a firecracker, girl. Let me take care of the bill and we can head back to my place, okay?" he said, not so much a question as a statement of fact.

"Yes, sir," she replied, trying to sound sarcastic. But Jim thought he detected a hint of naked desire in her voice, as well.

Jim fumbled his wallet out of his coat pocket and put more than enough on the table to cover the tab. Veronica or Mallory or whatever her name is earned a decent tip, poor thing.

Lucia slid out of the booth, with Jim close behind. As he stood, he surreptitiously turned to face the table, reached into his pants, and attempted to point his aching cock up and under his belt. Oh, geez. That's much better. At least now I can walk almost normally. He didn't notice Valerie, still finishing up next to their booth, gaping open-mouthed as he adjusted himself. Jim and Lucia weren't the only ones about to have orgasms they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Lucia was already heading for the door, and Jim couldn't help but watch as her full, round ass-cheeks rolled off one another in her tight skirt. A new precum stain was already forming on his shirt just above his pants, but he was too distracted to notice.

He hustled to catch up to her and pushed the door open in front of her. She looked up at him and bit her lower lip again as she walked by.

I am springing for a cab; no way I can survive the train-ride home with Lucia . . .

Part 3 - Passion Erupts

Jim followed Lucia out into the cool night air. Before she had a chance to shiver from the cold, he shrugged off his coat and put it around her shoulders. She looked up at him with those beautiful brown eyes and said, "Thanks, Jim. You sure know how to treat a lady."

"My momma raised me well," Jim said, smiling softly down at her. "Now, let's see if we can't get a cab to take us home."

He turned toward the street then stopped, and turned back to face Lucia. She looked up at him expectantly, waiting for him to speak. Instead he gently lifted up her chin and leaned in to kiss her once again. This time there was no hesitation as she closed her eyes and firmly kissed him back. After a few moments he pulled back a bit and looked deep into her eyes. "Mmm, you are delicious, girl. I cannot wait to get you out of these clothes and do unspeakable things to you all night long." Lucia flushed again at these words but continued to stare hungrily into Jim's eyes.

Just then a cab pulled up and what appeared to be 3 . . . no, 4 . . . no, 6 young college girls piled out! Jim and Lucia looked on in amused wonder as these girls extricated themselves from the back of the cab and proceeded into Milo's, tripping and laughing and belching the whole way. Once the parade had passed, Jim stepped up to the cab and opened the door, holding it for Lucia. "Why, thank you, kind sir," Lucia said, almost managing to keep a straight face. Jim smiled back and couldn't help but be transfixed by the wobble of her tits as she bent forward and sat into the cab. Priority 1: get my mouth on those nipples, Jim thought as he got into cab next to her and pulled the door closed.

***

Once the cab was under way, Jim sat back and felt Lucia rest her head on his left shoulder. He couldn't help but sigh and take her right hand and squeeze it gently. There was such a strange mix of emotion and lust roiling inside him, he hardly knew what to think. The only thing he knew for sure was that he was going to do his damndest give this amazing the girl a night she'd never forget. Oh, and I'm going to cum at least 4 times tonight. At least, he thought, trying not to let the ache in his swollen balls distract him.

Jim figured they'd have about 15 minutes before they arrived at Dan's apartment complex. Based on her display in Milo's, Jim was pretty sure Lucia wouldn't mind the presence of the cab driver. Those tits will not wait until we arrive. They must be mauled. Now. Thankfully Lucia had taken off his jacket and put it on the seat next to her when she sat down.

He started by turning his body toward hers and bringing his right hand up to cup her face. Once again he was struck by the raw beauty and sexual energy Lucia possessed. He drank it in for a few moments more, and then leaned in to drink deeply of her lips. She moaned as their tongues intertwined passionately, and groaned softly seconds later as Jim broke the kiss.

He leaned back just enough to catch his breath for a moment, and then planted soft kiss on the corner of her mouth. Then again on her cheek, and another by her ear. "Gawd, you are so hot," he breathed softly into her ear, and then nibbled gently on her lobe. As he moved lower and continued planting soft, wet kisses down her neck to her collarbone, he brought his right hand down. He caressed her neck and chest, and traced her cleavage with his fingers. Then he cupped her enormous left tit and squeezed it firmly through the material of her top. "Ohhhhh, yessss . . ." Lucia moaned, pushing her chest out at Jim. He continued his kissing expedition to her cleavage, lifting her breasts and pressing them into his face.

He then slid onto his knees and got between Lucia's legs. Her eyes went wide and she glanced at the back of the cab driver's head, but did nothing to deter Jim. He brought his hands up and firmly cupped her enormous tits in his hands, kissing into her cleavage and all over the tops of her breasts. He felt Lucia's nipples against his palms like bullets and slid his hands around to roll his thumbs back and forth over her erect nubs. Jim shuddered slightly at her hiss of indrawn breath; nothing turned him on more than arousing a woman, and this woman was literally dripping with passion from his ministrations.

He looked up at Lucia, her eyes closed, her face flushed, biting her lip with a look of almost painful pleasure on her face. He licked up her cleavage until he reached her breastbone and planted one more kiss at the base of her throat. Jim then reluctantly removed his hands from her soft tits with a firm squeeze, and brought them to the back of her neck. Thankfully her low-cut halter had a simple bow-knot that released itself with one firm tug on the right string.

Jim could not suppress the gasp as Lucia's breasts were revealed in all their glory. They were so full and round, so soft and suckable. They rested high on her chest with just that delightful hint of sag that only large, natural breasts can achieve. Better even than I imagined. Damn. Jim's mouth watered instantly and he brought his hands down to cup them once again, this time skin-against-skin. As he squeezed each breast overfilling his hand, he tore his eyes away and looked up at Lucia's face. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open, breathing shallowly and appearing to revel in the sensations Jim was giving. Jim almost lost it right then, this stunning woman surrendering herself to him, totally lost in the pleasure that *he* was giving her.

He took a deep breath, shook his head, and brought his mouth down to her left nipple. It was hard as a rock and he bit down on it gently as he sucked the aureola into his mouth. Her moans were coming in a steady stream now, and he thought her breathing might be getting more ragged, as well. He ran his tongue roughly over the nipple and around in circles, pausing to suck voraciously every few seconds. His right hand kept busy, rubbing his thumb over the rock-hard twin of the one in his mouth, squeezing and kneading the ample, supple titflesh.

With one last hard suck he released Lucia's left nipple from his mouth, gently scraping his teeth along as he did so. He then turned his attention to her right breast and dove in head first. He continued alternating back and forth, lost in the heaven of Lucia's amazing tits, sucking and licking and nibbling for all he was worth. At least a couple of times he felt Lucia's body quake with what he could only assume were miniature orgasms.

Oh, God. If she gets this aroused from my mouth on her tits, I cannot wait to get at her pussy.

Without releasing his lip-lock on her right nipple Jim brought both of his hands down and began caressing the outside of Lucia's thighs. He purposefully moved his hands up her legs toward her ass and as his fingers made contact with the top of her panties he prepared to slide them down her legs, finally giving him access to the dripping treasure he had been teasing all night. But Lucia put her hands on his, stopping his progress. Jim looked up at Lucia mildly confused by the look of conflict and frustration where he expected to find naked passion. Suddenly Lucia erupted with, "Goddammit!! I want that big, fat cock in my mouth!!"

Jim's eyes widened in surprise at this outburst, Lucia's right tit still firmly stuck in his mouth. He felt the cab lurch to a sudden stop, and released his mouth's treasure to look outside. Oh. Looks like we're here. Where does the time go?

***

After helping Lucia hastily cover herself with his coat and taking care of the fare, Jim had turned to see her standing in the moonlight, waiting for him. God in Heaven, thank you for smiling your favor down upon me. He smiled at her and she smiled shyly back, melting his heart and causing that tingling in his chest again. Jim walked up to Lucia and put out his hand, and she put her hand in his. As he led them to Dan's apartment, he couldn't help lamenting the fact that he was missing an opportunity to ogle Lucia's luscious ass, but consoled himself that he would have ample opportunity for a lot more than ogling soon enough. She had seemed somewhat abashed after her outburst in the cab, and was walking along quietly beside him. Well, I knew she was hot for my cock, but I had no idea she was so keen on sucking me off. I think I've teased her enough; let's get her inside and let her have her reward.

As they got to the door, Jim fished out his keys and unlocked it, stepping out of the way to allow Lucia to enter first. "After you, m'Lady," he said, giving a slight bow. She smirked up at him playfully for a moment before putting her nose up, entering the apartment with a distinctly regal air. Jim smiled to himself as he followed Lucia in, closing the door.

He politely took his jacket from her, smiling at the hastily tied halter doing a very poor job of containing those delicious breasts. He offered her a seat in the living room and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"

"I never did get that water," Lucia pointed out, smiling.

"Ha! That's right! One moment, please," Jim said as he turned toward the kitchen.

"So this is your place, huh? It's pretty nice," Lucia called from the living room.

"Thank you. Actually, I'm staying with my buddy Dan for a bit, while I look for my own place," Jim called back. He got a glass from the cupboard and poured some filtered water from the fridge.

"Oh, well that's nice of him. Do you mind if I use the restroom?"

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," Jim said, as he poked his head out of the kitchen, "The restroom is the first door on the left in the hall. Please feel free." He heard the bathroom door close and tried to maintain his composure as he thought about what lay ahead. His cock twitched against his stomach and the ache in his balls yelled for his attention. Ow, damn. I *really* need to cum bad. I hope she's not too disappointed at how fast this first one comes.