Cross The Line

I couldn't take my eyes off her as she came through the glass doors. She wore a sexy skirt with a slit up the thigh, and a soft cotton shirt. Her hair was long, slightly curled, auburn in color, and it bounced around her smiling face as she walked in. I watched her every move as she scanned the room looking for her date. My heart raced as the waiter motioned her back to my secluded corner. Her voice was very captivating over the phone, but she was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.

I stood up and grinned. She smiled shyly back at me, and her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. I nervously moved around and pulled her chair out. "Glad you could make it" I mustered the words out, in a nervous tone. Her soft hand touched my forearm and instantly a calm emotion fell over me. "Sam, you don't have to be nervous honey" she stated. "I won't bite." I felt silly for being so bottled up as I made my way back to my seat, but her words lingered like white rose petals, soft on my ears.

The conversation we shared was smooth. Her words flowed out carefree. The combination of our humorous demeanors had both of us laughing out loud at times, and at other moments we just smiled at each other in silence. I poured more wine as we waited on our entrees to arrive. Her eyes were a soft gray, with streaks of darker gray marbled elegantly through them. I caught myself getting swept away in them several times over dinner. I took a mental picture as her delicate fingers played around the rim of the crystal goblet. The wine was the exact match in color to the lipstick she had accented her full, delicate lips with.

There was an air of seduction flowing around our table. From the white linen table cloth, to the glimmer of the silverware...to the passion as thick as glass forming between us. I was drawn to her like thunder to a summer rainstorm. She licked her lips and shifted anxiously in her chair. I wondered if her panties were damp like mine, as I pushed out from the table and folded my napkin. I paid the bill as she whisked across the room to freshen up in the ladies room. Several heads looked her way, and I was proud that she was there with me.

I opened the car door for her. She sat down inside and I watched her perfect calves as she lifted them inside the cab. "Would you like to go dancing?" I asked her hopefully. We decided that I would ride with her and leave my car there. We pulled out onto the open road. My heart fluttered as she reached over and took my hand in hers. She placed them together on her thigh. I could feel the heat of her flesh burning against the underside of my fist. After some time, I felt bold enough to move my hand along her thigh. She must have sensed it in my glance. She loosened her fingers from mine giving me the option to explore.

Her skin was so soft...so warm, as my hand slid slowly up her inner thigh. She reached over and turned up the radio, and then laid back comfortably in her seat. We were flying somewhere down Highway 99, with the top down, music blaring, when I realized she wasn't wearing panties. She pulled her skirt up higher and guided my fingers inside. She unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her bra captured, rock hard nipples. Her walls gripped tight around my welcomed intrusion, as my long fingers felt for her g spot. Her juices oozed between my digits forming a creamy puddle in the palm of my hand.

I fucked against her, feeling her spot harden more at every stroke. Biting her nipples gently through the silk bra, she moaned out over the loud melodic beat "please go faster." Her hair was blowing frantically in the night air, as I pushed in faster and harder. She was lifting up out of her seat forcing her mound hard against my hand...gripping the steering wheel. I felt the car accelerate even faster as she pushed her foot down on the gas in massive orgasm.

She pulled the car inside the median and came to an abrupt stop. She laid her head over on the wheel. I turned the radio down and I could hear her breathing hard under her arms. "Nobody has ever taken me the manner you have" she laughed out between gasps. Little did she know that I wanted her in every way imaginable. I pulled my sticky palm up to my face and absorbed her scent fully. I couldn't resist tasting her any longer. My tongue licked across the width of my hand...up my fingers, as she watched. My clit throbbed as I cleaned every ounce of her offering away.

This was the first time Angel came for me, but I knew then it wouldn't be the last. She leaned back against the leather head rest. I lifted my upper body up across hers. My mouth covered hers completely. Her tongue licked out across mine. I tasted her nectar, the sweet wine, and we kissed as only two connected women can. My saliva combined with hers as we fused in an erotic oral bond.

She lowered her skirt, turned the music back up, and eased slowly back out onto the road. The bar was crowded when we finally arrived. People shouted, and danced in the parking lot as we spun into a space and dropped the top back down. She fingered her hair back into place, looking in the mirror, as I walked around to open her door. She looked at me with a mysterious glare, as she stepped out of the car onto the graveled pavement. I took her hand in mine, and she lead us to the entrance. The man took our money. We pushed our way to the bar. She ordered us a shot of straight tequila, and Bud Lights as I introduced her to some of my friends.

The liquor hit, or the song that came on grabbed her from inside. She clinched my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. The smoke screen fell from the ceiling and we danced together, moving in perfect motion like a hypnotic dream. She turned her back to me, grinding her ass hard against my crotch. That sensation, and the recollection of her moans sent me into an emotional state of euphoria. I pulled her hair to one side and bit passionately on her heated neck. The crowd disappeared from around us and we became celestial dancers...swaying as one being.

The night passed by too quickly. We had too much alcohol, and I had to feel her naked against me...under me. I paid out the tab, and walked her to the door. One arm draped across her shoulders, and the other against her hip. I couldn't get enough of her kisses. I took one every chance I got. She looked at me with wonderment. Pondering, I'm sure, on whether she had made the right choice of crossing this line. Regardless, she was ready to plunder completely over the limits, and I was to be her humble guide. We retrieved her bag from the trunk, and I hailed down a cab.

I felt her allowing herself to walk over the boundaries of pure unknown eroticism. She groped my crotch through my jeans in the back of the taxi. I felt her inhibitions expire as she kissed even more deeply...more openly. I pulled her very close in my arms letting her know that she could trust me fully. I went in and signed for the room, while she waited in the car. I was saddened that I was taking her to a motel when I felt I should have been taking her to a palace instead.

The room was cozy. I turned on the gas logs...flipped on the coffee pot. She paused at the end of the bed, and watched on as I crossed the floor. "Are you sure about this" I asked with concern. "Yes, baby," she replied with a new twinkle in her eye. I wanted her so much, but she had this innocent aura that made me feel like it was indeed my first time all over again too. She began unbuttoning her top again. I replaced her hands with mine.

I kissed at every inch of skin disclosed as her clothes fell off. Her bra unlatched and dropped off, exposing her perfect C cup breasts. My tongue danced across each nipple. Her body trembled in our embrace. I lifted my shirt and bra off in one movement over my head, and then pressed her bosom against mine. I unzipped her skirt. It dropped silently to the floor. Her trimmed mound, with glistening crevice, solemnly invited me to come inside. I unbuttoned my Levi's, and let them slip down my legs. I rolled my cotton panties off while she looked on.

I approached her once more. I kissed her softly as I eased her tan body back on the blanket. My large framed body shadowing hers. Skin against hot skin. I pushed her thighs apart with my knees, exposing her full womanhood...lowered my mound down on hers. My clit pushed inside her wet folds to find my clitoral mate. I felt each connection as they rubbed across each other. Her sighs let me know that she was connecting as well. I moved slowly at first dragging up through her crevice, then faster...feeling the flick as the snapped hard across each other...faster and faster. I grabbed her ass and pulled her harder up against me, and a wave of orgasm powered through my whole lower extremity.

She still humped against me. I knew exactly what she wanted...exactly what I craved. I snaked down the length of her body licking a path down her curves...down her stomach. My ample breasts crossing her shaved patch. She spread her legs far apart...pushed her drenched pussy against my mouth. I felt her hands grab the back of my head as she arched her back and pushed her swollen lips inside on my tongue. My tongue plunged deep inside. I swallowed down the mixture of our love making as she fucked faster against my face. I licked up through her sticky folds and flicked underneath her clit...faster and faster...two fingers shoved in deep on her rock hard g spot...faster and faster...deeper and deeper. I felt every quake as she exploded against my face. Her body jerked time and time again as I kept licking. Her moans called out loud, and random screams escaped her throat.

I kissed her red, swollen valley as repercussions of our session trembled deep inside of her. Our divine scent permeated the air, and my face was covered in her excitement...in her release. I crawled up beside her and kissed her lovingly on the cheek...on her sweaty forehead...her nose...her sweet trembling lips. We were right where we wanted to be at that moment...right where we needed to be...right across the line.