A Sexual Encounter Worth Repeating

Some fact, some fiction….

A personal glance into one of Lucky Lexi’s Lustful Liaisons

 

As I sat there sipping on my drink, I tried to play it cool but I couldn't stop sneaking glances across the table at him.  There he was: the hottest fuck of my life that I wanted and needed so badly again.  I couldn't help myself from having flashbacks of my one, amazing night with him.  Each stolen glance inspired a flashback that sent a quick, shudder-bound tingle all the way down my spine to the sweet spot between my legs.  Oh what a feeling. 

 

There he was, so close but so far away.  There's no way I was going to be "lucky" enough for another fuck fest with him, so I just continued sipping on my drink, stealing as many glances as I could until I damn near came.  Shit those flashbacks were intense.

 

The bar was getting busy now, and our normal drinking crew was getting pretty rowdy at our table.  He looked at me every now and then, but I played it cool giving him a smirk and looking away quickly.  No one in our drinking crew knew that we had fucked each other's brains out the week before.  It was a fun little game.

 

Just when I had lost all hope, I started feeling something vibrate in my purse.  I dug around for my phone, looked down, and saw the text.  It was from him.

 

"Can we get outta here? I am sick of sharing you." 

 

Instant smile.  Instant throb.

 

"How? Everyone's around."  I quickly texted back.

 

I glanced up and shot him a side smirk.  I saw him grab his phone and begin texting a response.  A few seconds later, my phone buzzed in my hand.  "I'll give you my keys and you can go warm up my car and I'll follow in 15." 

 

Sneaky.  I loved it. Game on.

 

"Alright, I'll leave my purse open on the floor so just drop 'em in." I instructed in my last text.

 

I waited a few minutes until he accomplished the task, and then made up an excuse to our crew about having to go meet a friend that was in town and walked out the door.  I found his car, got inside and started it up.  Then came the torturous waiting.  I scrambled through his playlists and found some good music, but nothing could get my mind off what was so close to happening.

 

Sure enough, about 15 minutes later I looked up and saw him heading towards his car. Tingle. Smile. Throb.

 

He hopped in the car, shut his door and before he could fasten his seatbelt I reached over, grabbed his face and pulled it into mine.  I loved kissing him.

 

"I've wanted to do that all night."  I said and then sat back in my seat.

 

"Well if you can wait a few more minutes I can SHOW you what I've wanted to do to YOU all night."  He teased back. 

 

My eyebrows perked up, I sat back and struggled to hold it all in during the car ride back to his place.  I quickly decided I didn't want to wait.  I reached my hand back over and reached for his belt.  That thing was coming off NOW.

 

"Well....I guess I'm okay with that." he joked.

 

As soon as I got his pants loose, he helped by lifting his butt so I could slide his pants down. Finally I could get to his dick, hard with anticipation.  I pulled my hair back away from my face, and as soon as my wet lips touched his tip, I felt the electricity run through his body.  This was NOT going to be an easy drive home for him (insert devilish smile face here) I quickly took the lead in this game! 

 

I continued licking, until the licking turned to sucking....bobbing up and down as fast as I logistically could given the circumstances.  Just as he was about to cum, he was pulling into his driveway.  I decided he could wait a little bit longer, so I pulled my head up from his lap and sat back in my seat as he parked.

 

"Let's take this play OFF the road." I said laughing.

 

"Get inside now!" he said, trying to take control of the game.

 

I gladly complied, jumped out of the car and strutted inside.  As soon as we walked in the door, I took my shoes off and headed to the couch.  He started towards the bathroom, but before shutting the door he looked at me and said "One rule: you better not have any clothes on by the time I get outta here."

 

As soon as the door shut, I frantically started ripping off all my clothes.  Everything except for my panties, that is.  I couldn't make it THAT easy.  I was here to play and I wasn't gonna let him call all the shots.  Needless to say, he was pretty disappointed that I hadn't fully followed his instructions when he came out of the bathroom.  He gave me a half glare, walked over slowly and joined me on the couch. 

 

"You didn't follow my rules, those need to come off NOW."  he scolded.

 

"Don't I get to leave anything to the imagination?"  I said.

 

"Well not really achievable when I've seen it all before."  he responded sarcastically.

 

I laughed.  "True.  Okay, I'll take them off under one condition.  You can't touch me below the waste for 15 minutes."

 

"Fine." he agreed, slightly irritated.

 

At this point, the tension was building all over again.  15 minutes passed, and he still refused to touch me, payback for changing the rules mid-game I'm sure.  Now I was getting anxious, wanting him to touch me so badly.  But he wouldn't.....well played!

 

Another 15 minutes had passed, and as we were sitting there on the couch watching TV, my legs draped over his, I finally felt some movement from his hands.  I pretended like I didn't notice, but hoped he wouldn't stop.  His hand slowly moved up my inner right thigh until he brushed across my exposed, throbbing clit.  A jolt went through my body at that second, making me burn with desire for that hard dick to be inside me.  I'd had enough of this teasing bullshit.

 

I pulled his hand off of me and straddled him, loosened his belt (again) as fast as I could, pulled his pants down and grabbed his dick out from under his boxers.  I began riding him with my clit, rubbing him up and down with my wetness.  He was grabbing my head, pulling it into his face for some hard-core making out.  I was so hot for him I couldn't stand it any longer.

 

"I wanna fuck! NOW!"  I said aggressively.

 

As fast as the words came out of my mouth, he leaned forward, pushing my back towards the floor.  I was upside down, the top of my head was on the floor, and I had to put my arms down (err…over my head) to brace myself.  He grabbed my waist, which was still on his lap on the couch, leaned forward and thrusted hard.  Thank you god, it was about fucking time.  I needed him inside me and now that he finally was, it felt awesome.

 

"Harder! Don't stop!" I panted.

 

A few minutes later, he pulled out, stood up and walked to his room.  I was sitting there on all fours and had no idea what he was doing.  Before I could ask what he was doing, he came out of his room with a bottle of lube in hand.

 

"I know you've been curious about anal, so let's try it."  He suggested.

 

A combination of nerves and excitement filled me up.  "Okay, but I'm still a little scared so you have to go slow.  Promise you'll go slowly."  I asked.

"Of course, just trust me.  I promise."  He assured.

 

There we were, in the middle of his living room floor, and I was about to have anal sex for my first time.  For some reason, just thinking about that is such a turn on and I don't know why. Ha.  He knelt behind me and slid his lubed-up hands all over my forbidden region.  As soon as he got his dick slippery, he slowly started leaning into me. 

 

"You gotta go slow....slow please!"  I panicked, turning my head around to look at him for reassurance.

 

"Trust me.  Can you please just trust me?"  He pleaded.

 

I nodded and turned my head back around, relaxing every part of my body as much as I could.  He leaned in gently, and I tried to relax even more.  I could feel pressure, but it wasn't painful pressure.  He pushed a little harder until I realized it was in. Holy fuck it was in and I wasn't in pain! Awesome!  He kept moving slowly until my body responded readily, and then he started giving short, fast thrusts.  It actually felt surprisingly good.  It was really intense, made my head tingle. 

 

As he started getting close, he reached his arm around me and started rubbing my clit, laying his whole body on top of my back as we moved back and forth together. He started breathing hard, let go of my clit, pulled out and came all over my back.  Out of breath, I collapsed to my stomach, as did he right next to me.  We laid there for a few minutes trying to catch our breath, and then I started giggling.

 

"What?"  He asked.

 

"Good game."  I smiled.