Breathe in, Breathe out

It all began as I was at a very nice dinner with my girlfriend Angela. We were at a very popular restaurant “catching up” as we hadn’t been able to enjoy each other’s company for a while. She and I were laughing over some mixed drinks, when a man approached us from the other side of the restaurant. He introduced himself as “Michael” and told us that we both looked stunning.

We introduced ourselves, both smiled, and thanked him. He shot me a “wink”, and traveled back to his seat.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him all throughout dinner. Every time I would gaze his way, he would be staring right back at me. This became a sort of game between us. Our eyes would meet, and then we would both smile shyly, and continue on to finishing our dinner. Angela, kept going on about how hot Michael was, and how he couldn’t stop staring at me. I felt a since of pride, him taking a liking to me over my equally hot, but picture perfect blonde, best friend.

We had just finished our dinner and had ordered another drink when, Angela, received a phone call from her boyfriend ( one of many), and suddenly had to leave. I didn’t want her to leave. But, We said our goodbyes, hugged and kissed each other, promising to get together again really soon, and she went on her way. So, there I sat, waiting for the two drinks to arrive, all alone. Then I remembered “Michael”.

I’m a little less confident in my “staring game” now, that I’m without my best friend to give me courage. Even so, I muster up enough to cut my eyes over in his general direction. Micheal, was nowhere to be found. ” What?!”, I thought to myself, “He’s Gone?!?!?”. I slumped down a little in my seat, I hated being all dressed up and having a wonderful time to have it all ruined by one phone call. “Here you go Miss Anna”. I looked up and to my surprise, It was Michael, he had brought the drinks Angela and I had ordered. “I saw your friend had to go” He said. I smiled and said “Yeah, she had a call, her boyfriend or something.” He asked if he could keep me company while we finished our drinks, and I was happy to have him.

Michael was great company, he was funny, handsome,confident and interesting. We talked for hours about everything. I knew he was strong, he had a wonderfully deep voice and an heir of conceit, that was just enough to turn me on completely. He looked into my eyes with each and every word he spoke. The entire time he talked, I felt my panties dampen more and more. He then turned to me, and said “You want to get out of here, maybe go somewhere more comfortable?” I said “Sure” and away we went.

Such a gentleman, he opened the door of his SUV for me, and I climbed in feeling his hand briskly supporting my round ass. I looked back at him, ” Wouldn’t want you to fall” he said grinning. I smiled back and said “Thanks”. We got on our way. He drove, continuing to stare over at my tight, firm body. “Can I ask you a question?” he asked, “Go for it” I said. “Do you make it a habit of playing games with strange men in restaurants?” I was confused at this question, “What do you mean?” I asked. He said ” Well you were looking at me and smiling, and you kept crossing and uncrossing your legs, don’t you know what that does to a man?” I just smiled, because I was aware of the “staring game” but completely oblivious to the fact I had been can-canning my legs at dinner. “You are quite the tease Anna” He said, placing his very strong hand on my upper thigh, and caressing it. I looked down watching his digits feathering over my inner thigh, I knew if he went any further north he would feel exactly what I was thinking.

Our ride came to a stop as we pulled into a very nice neighborhood, lined with mid-century Victorians and manicured lawns. This was where he lived, his home. He invited me in, and I obliged. His home was beautiful. He told me to sit on the couch, I did.Tossing his keys onto a counter in the foyer, he then took his jacket off, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt. He joined me on the couch. ” This is much more comfortable” he said.”Your home is beautiful” I said, a bit anxious at what was to come.

He was beside me, I could smell the sweet light scent of his very expensive cologne. He moved in closer to me, placed his strong hand back on my thigh and began to massage it. ” You are gorgeous Anna, that long red hair, that fantastic body.. you’ve been driving me crazy all night” he said, leaning into me. I shot a big smile and I shifted my eyes so I could look right into his, and said ” I know, it was my intention to drive you crazy… to make you want me” He brushed my hair, from my face and said ” Oh, I want you… I want every part of you” He leaned in and kissed me so deeply, so passionately. I returned the kiss, my tongue fighting against his for position in his mouth.

His hands ran all over my body, undressing me, and then I undressing him. He then stood up, his form so masculine and strong in front of me. His cock hardening with each passing second.

Instantly I wanted to feel his throbbing member in my mouth, I ran my hands down his torso, my knees dropping to the floor. He reached under my arms, haulting me.He looked into my eyes and said, “” I need you to trust me, to trust that I will make you feel incredible and experience an orgasm, like no other” I give him a confused look, but agreed to totally trust him. He instructs me to lie on the couch, with my head hanging over the arm rest. I do so, feeling totally exposed. He walks up to me, pushing my chin down so, That my mouth is in line with his hard rod. He coaxes me to open my mouth by tracing my lips with his thick mushroom tip. I open my mouth wide and wet, wanting to taste every inch of him. He looks down at me, and guides his hard- as -a -rock- cock, into my mouth, and he begins to thrust deep. I feel his hand over my throat, and my eyes widen as he begins to apply light pressure.

His eyes, so wanting, so greedy as he pumps faster and deeper into my throat. He pushes deep and holds it there. constricting my airway, and I feel his hand pressing down on my neck. I realize he’s feeling his cock sliding in and out of my throat from the outside. This excites me so much, I have to clamp my thighs together to keep myself from cumming. He notices the jerk of my body, and removes his stiff wet cock from my mouth.

He quickly moves down between my legs, pulling them open, rubs his fingers between my pulsating slit, and then tasting them mmmm.. he pushes HARD against me, forcing me to open my legs wider. Michael holds my pussy lips open, and then pushes himself into my wet mound. Thrusting rhythmically, and deep,  his hands trail up my body, my body responding to his every touch. He kneads my tits, pinching my nipples… and then his hands find their way around my throat, his grip firm, but constant, he pumps into me faster… my breath quickens.

I notice the tighter his grip around my neck, the tighter I clench around his hard rod, and the harder he fucks me. He tightens his hold, I completely lose my breath, I’ve given control to Michael. I don’t fight against it. I close my eyes and I feel myself falling into a euphoria of total erotic pleasure, my cunt tightens around his cock as he pummels me. He growls “Cum with me Anna.. CUM ANNA!, CUM NOW!” further tightening his grip, I feel myself losing all control of my body, I begin to jerk and spasm , violently squirting all over him, covering his cock and couch, with all of my juices. He loosens his hold, I take a deep breath…. and now know, how precious breath is, but also, how sensual the loss of it can be, because that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.