Cocktail Waitress

I met a waitress at a cocktail bar, and after slipping her a few pounds I get to drive her home... She lives near to me so I suggest a little coffee on the way home at my place.  Now, we're at my door, and I turn the key, but just as I am about to enter she puter her hands on my shoulders and I feel a show kicking at my knee.  My balance is gone and I fall, the victim of a perfect rear takedown.  As I fall, I see it definitely was Kiki who did this "What the fuck is this?" I am thinking, is she trying to rob my apartment??

"Now," she smiles, eyes shining "Now, I get a chance to see if whats in your pants is as good as you say"  I am too shocked to reply and she grabs my jacket collar and takes me to my bedroom, still a bit shocked but now I feel my Luncheon Truncheon growing in my pants.

She pushes me down on the bed, kicking off her shoes and taking mine off just as harshly.  The rest of my clothes come off, and soon I am lying on my back wearing a half unbuttoned shirt as she skins out of her dress, bra and panty hose, never once taking her eyes off the cock sticking out of the shirt, smiling nipples erect, licking her lips as she floats onto the bed and unbuttons the shirt.  I am not so shocked now that I am enjoying myself so much!  My rock hard cock feels like its going to burst, but she doesn't slide onto it - she keeps moving up me and the last thing I see is her pussy before it ends its move up my body and plunges onto my mouth.  And she smells just the way I like a woman to smell ... This is what I have been waiting for.
I lick along the lips and her clit repeatedly trying not to touch it even though shes rocking her hips against my face.  Her thighs come off my ears and I hear her moaning, breathing really hard.  And I'm really caring about pleasing her.  I touch her clit with my tongue and she cries "There, there, yes, yes, lick it there" And I do; she's not touching my rock hard cock but it still feels like its going to explode, but it doesn't, yet.  She does - and I get to watch close up, my tongue is workinig on her like a pencil eraser gone crazy and suddenly she arches her back, tears in her eyes, hands begind my head pushing my head hard between her legs repeatedly as she gasps, moans, screams and finally, after a long time of inhaling her cum, she lets go and moves off my face, grinning a salacious horny grin that tells me it isn't over just yet.  And I'm smiling too
She mounts me like a horse - not down on my cock yet, teasing me madly, she takes my cock and puts it between her legs, the bottom resting between the lips of her pussy, not moving, just resting, arms out, sitting and teasing my nipples, licking them until they're as erect as hers.  And she talks to me, for the first time since we got into bed.

"Look, Matt, I have been waiting on you for four months now and I have wanted you to talk with me beyond your simple hello and ordering, you would leave tips at the bar and never take the opportunity to talk to me personally.  She rocks her hips as I grow stiffer and I feel her clit moving along the big vein.

Then lifting herself a bit, she moves me to the entrance and I feel that she is so wet, she slides onto me, bending over to rest full length on me, lips nuzzling first my nipples then my neck as we thrust at each other.  And soon we're both on the verge of coming, her lips leave my neck and cover my mouth.  Her nipples bore through my chest and I feel her hot pussy contracting around my cock, hard, again and again, and I want to watch her come so I pull her lips away and see them curve into a smile as sshe opens her eyes and stares at me as I too begin to cum, the wildest hardest cum, it rumbles inside me and I feel it, it's so hot, spurting up and out of me, each new shot triggering another and oh, God, I feel so empty - it's as if I really have given her a tip this time!