My pleasure, Ma’am

Sitting in the optometrist,
Waiting room.

(She always,
Always,
Runs late.)

Read all of the magazines,
Months ago,
When they were new.

Honestly,
I was bored.

Smiled at the woman,
Sitting across from me.

She said,
Something about,
That it had been,
Nearly an hour,
And,
It shouldn’t be,
Too much longer.

We chatted.

Never exchanged names.

She was called.

Before she came out,
I was called.

After,
On the way down the hall,
Around the corner,
Near the elevator,
She stood.

As I entered the elevator,
She followed me.

As the door closed,
She looked directly,
At me,
Said,
“I live across the street,
In that new building.”

And,
“If you have time?”

I didn’t bother to look,
At my watch,
Answered,
“I have time.”

I followed her,
Out of the elevator,
Out of the building,
Across the parking lot,
Across the street,
Into the building there,
Into that elevator,
Out of that elevator,
To her door.

Where I ask her,
“Are you sure about this?”

She nodded,
Kissed me.

Opened her door,
Pulled me inside,
Closed the door,
Before she broke,
The kiss.

Took my head,
In both of her hands,
Pushed me against the wall,
Next to the door,
Kissed me a second time.

Lips nibbled,
Tongues tangled.

Her body,
Tight against mine,
Pinning me,
Against the wall.

Wrapped my arms around her,
Turned us around,
Pinned her,
Against,
That same wall.

My hips pressed against hers,
Ground against them.

My hands grabbed,
The waist of her blouse,
Pulled it up,
Over her head,
Tossed it on the floor.

Hooked my thumbs,
In the waist of her pants,
Pushed them down,
With her panties,
Pressed my knee,
Between her legs,
Separated them,
Cupped her mound,
With my right hand,
Curled my middle finger,
Between her lips,
Pressed it into,
Her pussy,
Moved my finger,
In and out,
Rubbing her clit,
Massaging her g-spot.

Looked into her eyes,
Ask,
“Is this what you,
Had in mind?”

Her answer was quick,
“Yes!”

Her hands grabbed,
My sweater,
Pulled it up,
Over my head,
Tossed it on top,
Of her blouse,
On the floor.

My left hand,
Slid up her stomach,
Under her bra,
Pushed it up,
Freeing her breasts,
Her nipples,
For my hand,
To explore,
My mouth,
To taste,
To nibble,
To enjoy.

Her hand,
Grabbed my belt,
Yanked it open,
Unbuttoned,
The waist of my jeans;
They fell to my feet.

Her hands slid down,
Inside my briefs,
One stroked my cock,
The other cupped,
Cuddled,
My balls.

She looked at me,
For,
Maybe,
A second,
Dropped to her knees,
Pushing my briefs down,
To my ankles.

Took my now swelling,
Cock into her mouth,
Where her lips and tongue,
Did wonderful things to it.

When I could wait no longer,
I pulled her up,
By her hair,
Pinned her head,
Against the wall,
With my lips on hers.

Used my hands,
Gripping her ass,
To lift,
Her hips up.

Broke our kiss,
To look into her eyes

Slid my cock,
Past her cunt lips,
Slowly,
Deeply,
Completely,
Into her pussy.

The look,
On her face,
Was beautiful,
Deeply erotic,
As I stretched,
Her tight,
Very wet cunt;
Pushing my cock,
Into it.

The sound,
Escaping from,
Within her,
Grew,
Deeper,
Guttural,
Primitive,
As I pinned,
Her against the wall,
With my groin,
Grinding against hers,
Forcing,
My cock,
Into her cunt.

Her legs slid along the outside,
Of my legs,
To my hips,
Where they locked around me.

As I pulled back for,
A second thrust,
Her legs were so tight around me,
That her butt moved away,
From the wall,
Only to pound against it,
Forcefully,
With my second driving,
Thrust of my cock,
Into her cunt.

My repeated pounding,
Of my cock,
Into her cunt,
Was accompanied,
By the rhythmic,
Pounding of her butt,
Against the wall;
I slammed my cock,
Into her cunt,
Her ass slammed,
Against the wall.

As close as her,
Wonderfully talented mouth,
Her skillfully applied lips,
Had gotten me;
It wasn't many thrusts,
Before I was emptying,
Violently,
Deeply into her.

Just as I was finishing,
My orgasm;
Her’s started.

The sensation of her,
Twitching,
Squirming,
Groin against mine;
The sensation of her,
Contracting,
Convulsing,
Cunt around my cock;
The sounds of primal pleasure,
In my ear;
Began to stiffen me,
Ready me,
For a second session,
Of pounding,
Her ass,
Against the wall.

I could hear her delight,
In the growling,
Welcoming,
Rumble,
Rising from within her,
When I resumed,
Plunging my cock,
In and out of her cunt,
Grinding my groin,
Against her pussy,
Until,
This time,
She came first,
And then again,
Before,
I erupted,
Within her,
A second time,
Triggering,
A fourth from her.

I held her there,
Pinned against the door,
My hands,
Gripping her ass,
Supporting her hips,
Her legs around my hips,
My cock in her cunt,
My groin mashed,
Still grinding,
Against her pussy,
While our juices,
Dripped,
Puddled,
On her floor,
There by the door;
Kissing her.

When I moved,
My lips from hers,
She licked her tongue,
Across my lips,
Before whispering,
“Thank you.”

I answered back,
“My pleasure,
Ma’am.”

While still,
Grinding;
My cock,
Into her cunt;
My groin,
Against,
Her pussy.