Hot Joe Ch. 01

It was the Friday before Halloween. I was at our local swinger's club without my husband. He was meeting his lady friend and coming to the club later. I wasn't in a sexy mood but was enjoying talking to my friends. I wore jeans, a tank top, cardigan sweater and red Adidas Ultraboosts. An African American gentleman a bit older than me complimented my shoes. We talked for a few minutes and he asked if I wanted to play. I wasn't in the mood for sex so I offered him a blow job.
I went into one of the back rooms with him, directed him to take off his jeans and lay on his back at the end of the bed. I stood between his legs fully dressed. I bent forward and took his thick cock deep in my mouth. After a few minutes of licking and sucking he started to moan and said he was going to come. I'd informed him I didn't swallow so I finished him with a few strokes of my hand. He offered to repay the favor but I declined. I told him I had fun and went back to the bar to talk to my friends.
Bee and Shannon laughed at my quick return. I said that it was proof that I give amazing head. We started comparing our techniques and debating who was the best cock sucker. We'd all received glowing reviews from the men lucky enough to have our mouths on their cocks. We deacribed our skills to each other.
Bee said that her boyfriend wanted her to massage his prostate while she gave him head but she didn't want to put her finger up his ass. I shared that I knew how to massage the prostate externally. I tried to explain the technique verbally but was having a difficult time finding the right words.
I turned to the young man sitting next to me. "Excuse me," I said. "Would you mind if I demonstrated on you?" I asked.
He turned to me, smiled and said. "I heard prostate massage. I'd be happy to help."
I asked him to stand. I looked at him. He was hot and young and Indian. He had thick black hair, a broad smile, scruffy beard, and brown quartz skin. I was instantly attracted to him.
Bee and Shannon came to stand beside us to observe. I put my hand on his abdomen between his pubic bone and belly button, right above his cock. I pressed and rubbed. I felt his abs tighten.
I looked at Bee and Shannon and explained, "Do this while you're sucking or stroking his cock. I recommend a twist with the wrist if you're stroking." şişli escort I held my other hand in front of his cock and mimed the twisting motion. "If you're sucking, try using some tongue on the head. Don't press too hard but don't be too gentle either," I directed.
"That's the bladder, not the prostate," Bee said skeptically.
The guy moaned, "Um, no it's not."
"I told you so," I bragged. I removed my hands and looked at his handsome face. I saw a shimmer of arousal in his big brown eyes. "Hi, I'm Carrie. I guess I should have introduced myself before feeling you up," I said.
"I'm Joe. Nice to meet you." We sat at the bar facing each other. Bee and Shannon were forgotten and I gave Joe all my attention. We chatted and flirted for a while.
"What kind of guy are you looking for?" he asked.
I paused and looked at him. "Basically you. You're my type," I boldly replied.
He grinned. "I'm glad to hear that. You're my type too. Do you have a favorite room?"
"I do have a favorite."
"Do you want to show me?"
"Definitely." He took my hand and led me to the back.
I took him to my favorite room but it was occupied. "We'll have to pick a new favorite room," he said.
He led me into an empty room and closed the door behind us. Once the door closed he took my face in his hands and kissed me passionately. I leaned into him. He smelled wonderful. I moaned and parted my lips. He explored my mouth with his tongue. I reciprocated. He pulled my head back by my hair and deepened the kiss. My pussy was throbbing.
He guided me backwards until my back was against the wall. He moved his hand from my face and put it gently around my neck. I gasped. I liked it. He held me there as he kissed me.
He tilted my head back further. My mouth opened and he took my tongue in his mouth and sucked. I moaned and pulled him closer. I ran my hands up and down his firm arms and back.
I desperately needed to feel his bare skin. I put my hands under his shirt and caressed his hot flesh. He removed my shirt. He complimented my front closure bra as he unclasped it.
He took my large breasts in his hands and squeezed them. He bent his head and sucked and bit my nipples. I ran my hands through his hair.
His hands traveled down my body. He stroked my stomach. He tried to feel escort bayan my pussy but my jeans were in the way.
"I'm sorry you can't find me under these baggy jeans," I apologized.
He looked at me with his sexy, smoldering deep brown eyes. "I'm enjoying finding your body," he said.
He maintained eye contact as he unbuttoned my jeans. I let them drop to the floor. I stepped out of them and resumed kissing him.
He stroked my wet pussy through my panties. I opened my legs to give him better access. He pulled aside my panties and touched my clit with his thumb. I shivered and moaned at his light touch.
He stepped back and took off his clothes. He at me while he stripped. I saw passion and desire reflected in his eyes.
I reached to touch the black hair that spanned his chest. I rubbed his dark brown nipples. My fingertips tingled. He pulled me to him and started kissing me again. Our tongues explored each other. I bit his lower lip then the top lip. He put his hands behind my head and pulled me closer. He grabbed my ass with his other hand and squeezed. He moved his mouth to my neck and licked and kissed. He nibbled on my ear and whispered my name. I quivered.
He lowered me to the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his gorgeous, hard uncut cock. I pushed back the foreskin to admire the throbbing head. It glistened with precum. I needed to taste him. I took him in my mouth and ran my tongue around the tip of his cock licking up every drop of precum. He tasted sweet and spicy. I took him deep in my mouth and stroked his shaft with my tongue. I moaned as I licked and sucked.
I let his cock drop from my mouth. I wasn't ready for him to come yet. He pushed me onto my back. He ran his hand from my neck down between my breasts. His mouth followed his hands.
He spread my legs and licked my pussy. His firm but gentle licks made me quiver and shake. He found my pussy with his fingers. He stroked the outside of my pussy and then thrust his fingers inside. He pumped his fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. I led his thumb to my clit and he rubbed it as he continued to pump in and out. I felt my legs start to shake, my body tightened and released. I cried out as I had an intense orgasm.
I was shaking. He moved his mouth to mine and I tasted myself. He started beşiktaş escort kissing my neck. He stopped and asked how I felt about being marked.
"I love being marked. Please leave your mark on me," I replied. He responded by licking, biting and sucking my neck. The biting and sucking radiated throughout my body.
He ran his hands all over me. My skin tingled. I wanted to feel him everywhere. I could not get enough of his touch, his taste, his smell. I let him know I wanted him to fuck me. I needed him inside me.
Every cell in my body burned for him.
He put on a condom. He ran his cock up and down my pussy covering it in my juices. I warned him I could be a little tight and he said he was just exploring.
I ran my hands over his body. I luxuriated in the feel of his hard muscles, soft skin and chest hair. I pinched and pulled his nipples. I felt his body respond. I continued the pressure on his nipples. He groaned.
He touched my opening with his covered cock. I wanted to feel his bare flesh. I told him he could fuck me without the condom if he wanted. I assured him I was STD tested and had not been with anyone else recently without using a condom. He thought for a few seconds then asked me where I wanted him to come if he agreed to go bare. I asked him to come inside me. I wanted to be filled with his cum.
He removed the condom and I felt the glorious warmth of his bare flesh inside me. I lifted my hips to allow him full access. His thrusts sent ripples of pleasure through me. I wrapped my legs around him to get closer. He responded with a moan. My legs began to shake again. My pussy gripped his cock.
He continued thrusting and I became increasingly vocal. "Oh God. Yes. Yes. Fuck me," I cried as he repeatedly struck my g spot. I felt his foreskin slide back and forth on his cock as he thrust. I trembled. I kissed him as he fucked me. I bit his lip. I sucked his tongue. I moaned and gasped. My pussy tightened and I squirted cum all over his cock. He moaned and closed his eyes. I felt his cock pulse as he filled me with his cum.
We were covered in cum and sweat. We lay beside each other to catch our breath. He pulled me to his chest and held me close. He stroked my arms, back and hair. He kissed me lightly. We layed wrapped in each other's arms. I felt deep satisfaction and relaxation.
After getting dressed, we exchanged phone numbers. I saved him as Hot Joe in my contacts. I invited him to meet me at the club again the next night for the Halloween party. He agreed. I was excited for my next encounter with my Hot Joe.