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After Dinner, We Returned to Her Apartment

She opened the door,
Of her apartment;
We entered.

She closed the door;
I pushed her,
To the wall;
Kissed her.

My lips were pressed hard,
Against hers.

My tongue,
In her mouth;
Then,
Hers in mine.

I felt,
Her fingers,
Undoing,
The buttons on my shirt.

Her hands,
Pushed the sleeves,
Down my arms;
My shirt fell to the floor.

My hands hugged her to me;
Then caressed down her back,
To her bum.

I picked her up,
She wrapped her legs,
Around me.

I walked,
Carrying her,
Wrapped around me,
Across,
Her apartment,
(My lips not leaving hers),
To her dinning table,
Because it was the closest place,
I could set her,
To continue kissing her,
While removing,
Her blouse,
Her bra;
So I could suckle,
Her nipples.

Using her hand,
She raised her breast,
Allowing me,
To take,
More than her nipple,
Into my mouth.

Her other hand,
Guided my head,
My mouth,
In its oral,
Exploration;
In its enjoyment,
Of her breasts.

My mouth moved,
From one breast,
To the other,
Then,
Up her chest,
To her neck,
Her ears,
And her mouth.

Her hands caressed,
My chest,
My nipples,
Pinching,
Teasing,
Before sliding,
Down my abdomen,
To the waist of my pants;
Unbelting them,
Unsnapped them,
Unzipped them;
Allowing them
To fall down my legs,
To my feet;
Where I stepped out of them;
Only my  briefs remained;
Which she forced down,
Just below my butt cheeks;
Enough,
To allow my cock,
To spring out,
To spring up;
For her to grab,
To stroke,
To arouse.

My mouth left hers;
I looked into her eyes;
Saw such desire there,
That without hesitation;
I gripped the waist,
Of her leggings;
Sliding them from her hips,
Worked them down her legs,
To her knees;
Where I raised my foot,
Placed it between her legs,
And,
Shoved her leggings,
Down to her feet:
And,
Off of them,
To the floor —
Leaving her,
Completely,
Bare —

Grinning,
I turned her over;
Her chest down,
Against the table top;
Her hips,
Bent at the table’s edge;
Her ass,
Available to me.

My hands,
Parted her legs;
My fingers,
Parted her pussy lips;
My cock’s tip,
Pressed against the entry,
To her cunt —
And,
Slid,
Slowly,
Into her —
First only an inch,
And out;
Then a bit more,
And out;
A little more,
Then out;
Finally,
Fully,
Into her cunt.

As wet as she was,
My thrusts,
Slid,
In-and-out,
Easily;
Gloriously,
Enjoyably,
Wonderfully;
Arousingly —
For both of us.

Her panting,
Her moans,
Her gasping —
My panting,
My moans,
My gasping —
Of pleasure,
Now,
Nearly,
Fulfilled —
Filled her apartment.

Bruises were forming,
On her legs,
Where they were pinned,
Driven repeatedly,
Against the table’s edge.

Redness was rising,
On her ass,
From my abdomen,
Slapping,
Repeatedly,
Against it.

Handprints were appearing,
On her hips,
Where my hands,
My fingers,
Gripped,
Providing handles,
For me to use,
Driving,
Thrusting,
My cock,
in-and-out,
Of her cunt.

Wetness,
Was running,
From her cunt,
Around my cock,
Down her legs.

Her butt,
Squirmed,
Wiggled,
Wriggled,
Bucked,
Twitched,
Trembled —
As she orgasmed —
And,
More wetness,
Ran from her cunt,
Around my cock,
Down her legs.

Still --
I thrust,
My cock,
In-and-out,
Of her cunt,
Until,
Several thrusts later,
I stiffened,
Against her,
My cock throbbing,
In her cunt;
Cumming,
Ejaculating,
As deeply,
Within her cunt,
As my cock,
Could reach,
And,
More wetness,
Ran from her cunt,
Around my cock,
Down her legs.

Pausing a few moments;
First leaving a hickey,
(To join the others)
On each side of her neck;
Then,
Pulling my cock,
Out of her cunt,
I turned her over,
Stood her;
Her ass against the table edge;
Kissed her,
Slid my finger,
In-and-out,
Of her very wet pussy;
Its wetness,
Still running out of her,
Down her legs.

Took her by the hand,
And led her,
Toward her,
Bedroom.
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