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Jennifer and Tim

Published June 9
I glance around the crowded party, trying to find a familiar face. The Director's house is swarming with people, and the heat is unbearable. I make my way to the bar, grab a drink and scan the crowd again. That's when I see her. Jennifer. Sitting with a couple of friends, wearing a white mini-skirt with spaghetti straps and long legs. Her tanned body and blonde hair glistened in the hot summer sun. I make my way over to her, introduce myself, and we hit it off right away. We talk and laugh for hours, the sun dancing in her gorgeous blue eyes and perfect smile. She was so easy to talk. It was as if we had known each other for years! Her laugh was contagious making her even more beautiful! I notice the way she looks at me, how she touches my arm when she laughs, the way she bites her lower lip when she's nervous. I'm getting hard just thinking about it. Time flew and It was getting late. She asked, "Do you mind walking me to my car?" "Not at all," I reply, grabbing her hand and helping her up. As we walk to her car, she stumbles, and I catch her, my hands on her waist. She looks up at me, her eyes shining with desire. I can feel her breath on my face, and I know she can feel my hard-on pressing against her. "Fuck, you're hot," I say, my voice low and husky. "I know," she replies, her hand reaching down to stroke my cock through my pants. "And I want you." She pulls me towards her car, pushing me up against it and kissing me deeply. I can taste the alcohol on her lips, and it only makes me want her more. She undoes my pants, and my cock springs free, hard and ready. She drops to her knees and takes me in her mouth, her lips wrapped tight around my shaft. I groan as she sucks me harder, her tongue swirling around my head. I reach down, running my fingers through her hair, pulling her closer. She moans, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine. I can feel myself getting close, and I don't want to cum yet. I pull her up, my mouth finding hers again, my tongue exploring her mouth. She tastes like wine and lust. "My turn," I say, pushing her up against the car. I hike up her skirt, revealing her perfect ass. I bend down, my tongue finding her wet pussy. She moans as I lick her, my tongue exploring every inch of her. She tastes like heaven, and I can't get enough. I slip a finger inside her, and she moans louder. I add another finger, and she starts to ride my hand, her moans getting louder and louder. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," she says, her body shaking as she cums hard. I stand up, my cock still hard and ready. She turns around, her mouth finding mine again. I can feel her wetness on my hand, and I know she can feel my hardness against her. "Fuck me," she says, her voice low and husky. I don't need to be asked twice. I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. I enter her, and she gasps, her pussy tight around my cock. I start to move, slowly at first, but then faster and harder. She moans, her head thrown back, her blonde hair cascading down her back. I can feel myself getting close, and I know she is too. I reach down, rubbing her clit as I fuck her harder and harder. "I'm gonna cum," she says, her body shaking as she cums again, harder than before. That's all it takes for me. I cum hard, my cock twitching inside her as I fill her with my cum. We both stand there, panting and sweaty, our bodies entwined. "Fuck, that was amazing," she says, her head resting on my shoulder. "Yeah, it was," I reply, my cock still inside her. We stand there for a few more minutes, neither of us wanting to move. But eventually, we have to. We get dressed, and she drives me back to the party. "I'll see you around," she says, her hand reaching out to touch my cheek handing me her number. You'd better call! "You know I will," I reply, watching as she drives away. I turn around, making my way back to the party. But I can't help but smile. I know I'll be seeing Jennifer again. And I can't wait.