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So I’ve just recently gotten into erotic writing and am now thinking back on some of the things I’ve done, wanted to do, fantasized about or just plain old made up on the spot. I like to take things from my personal experience and incorporate them into the stories. I’ve had a few friends ask for some of their desires make it into the stories as well.

This is a complete work of fiction. It is a surprise for a friend, and I can’t wait to see how she reacts to it. I really hope she likes it. I guess we’ll see. This is how I see our first meeting playing out.

I work in the Civil Engineering field. It’s very boring to some, that I understand because I see that on my friends faces when I talk about work. To me it energizes my mind on a daily basis.

I’ve always loved building things, breaking things trying to fix the things I’ve broken and sometimes throwing out said broken items. The things I do fix, however wor k better than originally designed. At least, that’s what I tell myself.

That’s how I got into this line of work. This is also how I ended up meeting you, my new friend Alexandra. We sit next to one another in a seminar about new design standards for ramps exiting minor highways. Yes, that’s as sexy as it sounds.

You’ve dropped a notebook on my foot (not sure whether it was accidental or not now) and are very apologetic I have to tell you multiple times it didn’t really hurt when in fact the damn thing almost broke some bones! It’s a huge notebook containing the presentation you are making later in the day.

Anyway, we ended up sitting together at lunch by happenstance (again now I’m not so sure) and get to know each other more intimately. I find out your name and I give mine. We found out we live near one another’s relatives which was rather amusingly coincidental. I also found out you are there to present on the one topic I am mainly here to see.

I tell you as much and you asked if I could do you a huge favor. You aren’t the most comfortable speaking to crowds (like anyone really is) and would I mind sitting up front so you could focus on a friendly face?

I respond that I’d be happy to help you out if you have dinner with me after the day’s sessions were over. You gladly agree.

Your presentation starts well. The slides are scrolling, the information flowing, and then it happens. All the things that could go wrong, do and at the worst possible moment. In the middle of switching slides, your microphone cuts out, the projector goes dark, and some of the stage lights cut out. Apparently, a breaker had blown.

Nothing anyone could have really anticipated and something someone that was slightly nervous about would completely dread. I saw people futzing (yes that’s a technical term) about and you are starting to shift from foot to foot. I know that feeling. I’ve been there myself.

You look directly at me. I see in your eyes the dread. I raised my hand and stand up asking you “May I ask you something?”

“Yes” you respond.

“On the last two slides you were discussing the application of the new AASHTO standards to exit ramps and I was wondering are there standard changes to non-federal roadways on the horizon?” I ask

We had actually discussed this at lunch and I knew this was coming up shortly in your presentation to which you responded “actually, yes there are. The minimum radii are possibly going to change…” you continued with your presentation which you already had down pat. And yes, I still find this sexy!

This just helps you continue on comfortable footing. At one point you look at me and mouth “thank you” and I’m pretty sure I saw a wink in there as well. This gets me excited on a whole new level. I really like the way your lips move when you say that to me.

While responding, the power started up again and you slide back into her presentation with skill, knowledge, and a grace I could never have pulled off. Not an “Ummm” or an “Errr” to be heard. Everything else ran without a hitch.

Afterward as your colleagues are surrounding you, congratulating you on your presentation and others wanting to ask you question in more detail, I walked by. I wasn’t going to bother you yet, so I just catch her eye, nod, wink and tilt my head saying “I’m going this way” nonverbally.

You nod acknowledgement wink back and continued answering questions and expressing appreciation for the accolades. I am very happy it is going well for you. You put on a great presentation.

In the bar after the days program, I sit on a backless barstool and ordered a Guinness. As it was being placed in front of me, I feel a pair of arms slide around my midsection and squeeze tightly. I look down to see feminine hands.

“Oh my gods, I can’t thank you enough” you say from behind me and hug me again. I turn once your grip eases and respond “You had everything covered in your presentation. I did what I could to hopefully not let that glitch derail you. It was nothing”

“You don’t understand, I really don’t like public speaking and that was extremely helpful.” you said. “I really appreciated that.”

“You are very welcome and I’m glad I could help” I respond. “Feel like getting a bite to eat now? I heard the restaurant here has some great food.”

“I still have my presentation and some additional things now from the other seminars. I’d love to grab a quick beer here and drop this stuff at my hotel across the way and then eat if that’s ok with you” you say.

“Fine by me” I say. “What would you like to drink?”

“That Guinness would be great, I’ll have one of those.” you respond

I had taken a sip from my glass while you were speaking so I turned to order another for you to enjoy. You surprise me by putting your hand under the glass and your other over mine, putting your lips to it and taking a long sip! First, you like dark beer, then you take a sip from my glass. I like that you are so bold and confident. This is my kind of woman I think to myself!

“I needed that!” you say and wink at me.

I order another beer and take a sip from my glass. I’m curious what you do next. Curious, hell, I’m dying to see what you do next! We continue to talk about the conference and while we chat, we end up sharing the beer. You take a sip, I take a sip and so on until it was gone.

The next one arrives and I say “I guess we’ll share this one as well!”

“Maybe” she said with a glint in her eye. You are really exciting me now and you know it.

The bar had filled now, and seating was not to be found. I offer you mine and you sit. Taking the beer from the bar you take the first sip of the new one.

We get to know one another a little better as I look forlornly at the beer in her hand. I’m getting thirsty. Well, if you could, so can I. I do the same as you did and drink from the glass while it’s in her hand.

You say “I was wondering how long you were going to sit there ogling this beer?” with a glint of deviousness in your eye and a laugh.

You have a beautiful laugh, as beautiful as you are.

We finish the beer, I settle up and we go to drop off her things at your hotel room. I help you by carrying the foot crushing presentation and walk next to her with a slight limp for effect.

“Oh my gosh, that did hurt you foot didn’t it?” you ask.

“No, not really.” I respond and stop limping.

“You son of a gun” you say and nudge me. You’re playful. I like that.

We get to your room, you opens the door and invite me in.

“Put that over on the coffee table please.” you ask of me. “You know, I’m not very hungry at the moment after that beer. Would you mind if we didn’t go eat immediately?”

“No, I wouldn’t mind.” I reply

“I’m going to change. I’ll be right back” you say.

You come back into the room dressed in something more casual than the business suit you had on for your presentation. Much more casual. You may have guessed. Yes, you are dressed in a slightly oversized t-shirt and shorts.

Not where my mind went either. “I know I said I’d take you out to dinner. I was hoping that having room service would actually be ok with you.” You say.

“Sure” I said. Where we ate didn’t really make a difference to me.

“Let’s take a look at the menu” as you offer the menu to me.

I look, make my choices. You look at me quizzically and say “Um that’s odd. That’s exactly what I wanted as well. That makes ordering easier”.

You place the order and hang up, looks at me and say “They said about 45 minutes”.

I’m sitting on the couch. You sit down next to me. We talk more and more both of us realizing that we have a lot more in common and very similar thoughts and ideas than either of us had ever expected. It’s actually quite the turn on for me.

You says “I really owe you more than just a dinner for the way you helped me out. I really appreciate that.” You leans over to me, put your hand on my thigh and purse her lips.

“I’m happy to help someone out if I can.” I reply and lean forward and kiss you. It’s electric and incredibly exciting to me. A straightforward woman that states what she wants and goes for it. I am impressed and turned on like never before.

Your arms move forward. Your hands slide up inside my suit jacket over my shirt pushing the jacket off my shoulders. I let it fall behind me. You slide closer to me and help me take the jacket off, although not before trapping my arms behind me and saying “Hmm, maybe having your arms pinned behind you is something we need to explore more”.

I agree and say “I think we should but first, lets try without.” As my arms easily slip out of the jacket. Your hands return to my chest and start undoing the buttons of my shirt while my hands slide up your sides and caress your breasts.

“Mmmm” you moan into my mouth. Your breasts are very sensitive, and my caresses are really getting you going. I roll your nipples with my fingers on the right while my left hand continues up and caresses the back of her head.

With my shirt open now, you lean down and kisses my chest. You open the shirt more exposing my nipples and bend her head down to lick and suck on them. This is an incredible feeling and I begin moaning as well.

My hands drop to your sides and lift your t-shirt over your head. You’ve got amazing, gorgeous breasts. Pink nipples, tightened to a point. The breasts, just the right size to fit in my hands as I cup and caress them. It’s my turn to lavish attention upon them. I kiss, lick and suck on the sides, tops, cleavage and last but not least your nipples.

I love your breasts. Hell, I love breasts in general. Yours are especially delightful. The right size, shape, firmness, and your nipples are absolutely perfect. I’m in heaven.

You pulls my head tighter against your breasts as I shower them with my attention. My hands find the waistband of your shorts and pull them down. You stands as I do this allowing me easier access. I lower them with your panties, exposing a cleanly trimmed bush.

You pull my arms instructing me to rise. You undo my belt and zipper, dropping my trousers to the floor. You hook your thumbs on the elastic of my boxer briefs and pull them to the floor lowering your body with the action.

My engorged cock swings upward after being drawn downward by this movement as if it was the arm of a trebuchet being released to fling its load over the castle walls. You giggle and gasp at the same time. The flipping up is amusing to you and to me. The gasp was seeing my hard cock there out in the open.

It’s not some massive sausage, however it’s no small thing to behold. I’ve been told it’s an average size at 6” or so. It was something you are happy to see as the next thing she did was devour it immediately.

You grip it, take it in her mouth and begin licking and sucking it with enthusiasm. My hands go to the back of your head, caressing and holding. I’m not the ram it down a woman’s throat kind of guy. Honestly the gagging one sees in porn is a bit of a turn off to me. That’s my personal preference.

You’re paying quite the bit of attention to my cock and I’m getting very close to cumming so I pull back. I don’t want to cum so soon, but damn you are good. I lean down, take your hands in mine, walk you to the elevated bed, lay you on your back and return the favor.

You are laying on the bed, legs slightly parted. I slide them apart more. I crawl on the bed as you slide back towards the headboard. I kiss your calves, move up, kiss your knees, move some more, kiss the inside of your thighs, the spacing of these kisses getting closer and closer until I reach my ultimate goal.

You pull your heels towards your butt. That cute little butt. I slide my hands under the cheeks and give them a squeeze. My hands go further and wrap under your thighs putting my face right where I want it.

I kiss your mound first. Right side, then left. I lick the crease between mound and thigh. My tongue now slides gently up the middle. I await your reaction. I am ecstatic with the sounds you are making. The gentle moans tell me you are enjoying this as much as I am.

My tongue delves deeper, slightly. Just enough to part your outer labial lips. I get a taste of you, and it is delicious. Your moans increase in volume and enthusiasm. It drives me to please you more.

My tongue now parts you entirely with a deep pointed tongue, I delve into you, touching every fold within you, across your vagina, up the vulva, and around your clitoris. I lick the hood yet not directly on your clit. Not yet. My tongue circles around exploring every inch of you.

Your hands go to the back of my head. Pulling me into you. Your moans encourage me, your hips beginning to buck telling me I’m closer to achieving my goal. My left hand releases your thigh, slides up your side and returns to your breast caressing it and rolling your nipple with my fingertips yet again.

My mouth pushes harder against your sweet pussy with that movement and your hands pulling my head harder onto you. My tongue goes deeper. Finding the opening of my desire and probes within. My right hand now slides around to join my tongue. The fingertip enters.

My tongue licks upward towards your clit as my finger slide into your wetness even more. Now I kiss your clit. Brush my tongue across it lightly, then apply slightly more pressure. My finger is now completely inside you. You are soaking wet now.

I suck your clit into my mouth and hold it there with my lips as my tongue flicks across it eliciting new levels of moans from you. Another finger slide into you to join the other. They begin a dance within you. My tongue is licking, flicking and teasing your clit. Your hips begin bucking even more. I’m having trouble holding on.

My left hand leaves your breast and wraps around your thigh again to help me hold on. My teeth now are covered by my lips and brought into action to help apply pressure while my tongue is in full contact, licking as I am sucking on your clit and your moans become very loud.

Your hips bucking wildly now. There’s no real holding you. They move about so forcefully I can’t keep my tongue on you. My fingers however have found a spot that your body tells me is exactly what I was looking for. Your moans and other sounds of joy as well as the shaking of your thighs and ultimately your body tell me your orgasm is upon you. Crashing in waves over your body.

I try my best to bring you to the heights of delight, your grip on the back of my head directing my face where to be. I continue until you shout out “Oh my godddssss!!! No more!!” yet your hands hold my head to you still.

They don’t release me, so I continue my ministrations. My fingers, my tongue continuing while your bucking becomes more intense. My torso is lifted from the bed with your last flailing movement and your hands release my head. I ease up on my actions. The waves of your orgasm seem to subside.

I kiss my way up your torso. Your hips, your tummy, your breasts. I stay there for just a while longer and then lay down next to you. You hug me. Kiss my lips, my face. You taste yourself on my face.

You kiss my face, my cheeks, my neck. You roll your body on top of mine. Straddling my stomach, you kiss me and slide up a bit. Putting a breast in my mouth, I lick and suck on it while caressing both with my hands. You slide down my body, positioning your pussy on top of my cock, sliding it back and forth.

Rolling your hips forward and back sliding your wetness over my cock, you move forward enough to catch the head and begin slowly lowering yourself upon me. Inch by inch you take me inside you. Slowly you engulf me. I feel every millimeter of you as you grip me with your muscles.

Fully seated upon me, you slide back and forth again. Increasing the friction on your clit once again bringing yourself to the heights of pleasure upon me. Using me. Taking me. Having your way with me. I’m loving every second of this.

You begin to shake once again. I feel the tremors from deep within you. Growing into quakes and busting out as a tsunami of ecstasy washes over you in another orgasm.

It lasts for a minute or so and you lay forward on my body unable to move really. Spent from the multiple orgasms you’ve experienced. You lay on my chest, after you’ve caught your breath, you begin kissing my nipples and neck. We roll yet again.

I’m on top now and you are looking up at me. I look at you and begin sliding myself in and out slowly. The look on your face is that of a woman in a state of bliss. I begin to pick up the pace. I slide in and out at a slightly increased pace. Another gleam in your eyes appears.

Your legs wrap around me. Pull me into you. I pick up the pace. Little by little. Faster and faster my speed increases. I still feel you gripping me tightly from inside as well as outside. You feel incredible. The friction building for us, you angling your hips to maximize the connection.

I feel that familiar tensing of muscles within myself. I feel the tightening, the quickening. You feel it within me as well. You tell me “I want you to cum. I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your seed fill me. Fuck me hard lover.” That’s the thing that pushes me over the edge. All of a sudden, I feel the pulsing start.

As I’m thrusting into you my orgasm takes over my body my legs begin to shake, by balls tighten and I begin cumming. You feel this and pull me deeper into you, grinding your hips on me. This sends me into another realm. I have no idea what planet I’m on. All I know is we are melding into one. My pulsing continues for what seems to be ages. Deep within you I stay while the last of my pulsing begins to fade.

My arms aren’t able to support me anymore. I slowly lower myself; you retain my cock within you by gripping even tighter onto me. You tell me to lean to my side. I do so and we roll back again with you on top of me. You reet upon my heavily breathing torso.

A minute goes by and there’s a knock at the door. It’s room service. We totally forgot! You hop up and go into the bathroom. You toss me a robe and a hand towel. “Clean yourself up and get the door!” you tell me. “I can barely move” I respond, yet I raise my body and answer the door.

Dinner is wheeled in and set out. I scribble on the check leaving a decent tip. Plop on the couch because that effort drained what little strength I had regained, and you emerge from the bathroom in another robe.

“Ohh poor baby, all tuckered out?” you say. “Don’t worry, this steak will restore some strength and we can go for round two if you’re up to it!”