Manners

I asked you for a first date
You said that you would go
I said, “We could go for dinner,
And a late night picture show”

You said. “That sounds inviting,
For a, get to know you, date.
I'm free on Friday evening.
Why don't you pick me up at eight.”

Before I knew it, Friday came
 I hurried home from work
If I was late for our first date
You would think I was a jerk

I showered, shaved and trimmed below
Picked out a shirt and tie
Put on some pants that fit just right
Commando style, for my first try

Patted on some fresh cologne
Some of the very best
Ads on TV, showed that it worked
I put it to the test

Stopped by to get some flowers
And an assorted candy heart
Thought that might be somewhat trite
But a pleasant way to start

I arrived at your apartment
At the doorway, there to stand
Rang the bell and waited
With the presents in my hand

Heard the handle turning
And the door came open wide
Gave you the heart and flowers
You invited me inside

“Let me get a vase for these,
Before we have to go.
You didn't have bring a thing,
But I appeciate them so.”

You wore a blouse that clung just right
Had left your bra behind
Your nipples stood erotically
The look, just blew my mind

Your skirt was tight, your ass just right
As you turned from me to go
My thoughts, in time, were moving on
'Til after dinner, and the show

You put the filled vase on the table
And I offered you my arm
You took it and we went outside
After setting the alarm

I opened up your car door
It's what a gentleman would do
Admired your legs, as you got in
And closed the door for you

I got in on the driver's side
Asked you to buckle up
Saw the belt between your breasts
Thought it was time to sup

Reservations for eight-thirty
It was not so far away
We talked about the who we were
And about our work that day

We were there before we knew it
Parked the car out in the front
Found I was staring at your breasts
Daydreaming of your cunt

I walked around to let you out
Held my hand out to assist
You turned and put your legs outside
I saw what I had missed

Your skirt slid up a little bit
Was a shorty from the start
I saw you were commando too
As your thighs were spread apart

I looked into your hazel eyes
As you stood up to go
You had desire within in them
That I would come to know

Your hand was holding my hand
Your fingers scratched my palm
Then squeezed it just a little
I tried my best to keep my calm

We moved into the restaurant
Opened the door to let you first
My mouth was dry from drooling
Needed a drink to quench my thirst

The table was not ready
So we went into the bar
Ordered drinks to settle down
Imagination had gone far

You sat upon the barstool
Which got you way up high
Once again your short skirt
Had ridden up your thigh

Could see your pussy glistening
There was just a little dew
My cock was getting firmer
I was rubbing it on you

The bar was dim and shadowed
But you could not take it out
You massaged it though my britches
Then the hostess gave a shout

“Mr. Smith your table's ready”
So we let her lead the way
Said we were there for appetizers
Did not have the time to stay

We had two bloody Marys
And some oysters for the mood
Tipped the waitress handsomely
She really liked my atttude

Paid the check and hurried out
Was time for us to play
There has never been another
Since our first date on that day

Hurried to the parking lot
Opened up the door for you
I was more than just excited
And knew that you were too

I got into the driver's seat
Put my hand beneath your skirt
You climaxed as I touched you
I could feel your pussy squirt

Could not believe my fortune
Your cum was flowing free
I hoped you weren't a nympho
And some of it was me

The restaurant lights were shining bright
The cops would surely come
Hurried back to your apartment
Yes, the one we started from

Punched the bypass by the door
Started ripping clothes aside
They were only in the way
For this next amusement ride

I lifted your face to me
Your open mouth met mine
Our tongues were licking longingly
They soon would intertwine

I had your blouse unbuttoned
And your breasts were out and free
I licked and sucked your nipples
Pulled your body close to me

The skirt you wore zipped in the rear
I had gotten it undone
Before it even hit the floor
I went down to have some fun

Since you were commando
There was nothing there to block
I spread your lips and licked your clit
Then was not the time for cock

From your clitoris to asshole
I moved my happy face around
You put your hands upon my head
And pushed me to the ground

You straddled me and suddenly
Your ass was in my eyes
And on, my now, unhearing ears
Were the ass end of your thighs

Your hands had downed my zipper
And my cock was in your hand
Was amazed how quick you did it
Think I'll never understand

Your hand was pumping on me
As your mouth sucked on my head
Tempted then,to just enjoy it
But I got to work instead

I stuck my tongue down in your slot
My fingers played your clit
Your body was convulsing
You climaxed more than just a bit

You were sucking on me harder
As your head moved up and down
No way that I was leaving
It was time to go to town

Stopped eating for a moment
My whole face was hot and wet
“Why don't you slide your ass on down
And put my cock within your net”

You stopped then with your blow job
And slid down, you are no fool
Got up and on your haunches
And impaled my hardened tool

I raised my ass to meet your stroke
So I'd be bottomed out
You rocked to stroke you clitoris
I heard you moan and shout

My balls were then demanding
That then, it was their time
If had listened to them
I think it would have been a crime

You were working out and squeezing
Your muscled pussy was in view
You had leaned your breasts to touch my knees
For me, was something new

Although it gave me pleasure
I thought I should be polite
Thought we should change positions
To help to get us through the night

That's the time I realized
We were on the hallway floor
Had not made it any farther
Than just inside the entry door

I stood and brought you with me
Put your back against the wall
Spread your legs to take me
And I gave it to you, all

Every stroke was hard and slow
Your feet came off the wood
Your breasts were up against my chest
Your nipples feeling good

You wrapped your legs around me
So your pussy opened wide
You almost got me balls and all
As we continued on the ride

I turned and started down the hall
Pussy timing with my gait
My balls were still insisting
But they still would have to wait

You pointed out the bedroom
As you fucked my ding-a-ling
If my balls had then been door bells
You would have surely heard them ring

We made it to the bedroom
Lowered you down to the sheet
My dick was still deep in you
Still was keeping up the beat

My feet were planted on the floor
Your head was hanging down
My stroking found your “G” spot
And again you came around

Your pussy started pulsing
My cock was getting hot
Your juices flowing once again
And dripping from your slot

My balls were also dripping
From the contact with your ass
If your pussy was a barkeep
I thought, I'll have another glass.

Then I turned you over
So your knees were on the bed
And you ass was pointing to me
We'd do doggie style instead

Before I got that started
And before you got my dick
Got on my knees to have a taste
To have just one more lick

You were still excited
Your orgasm still was there
To say this move prolonged it
I would say is more than fair

One lick became another
And another soon was ten
You had settled down a little
Now were cumming once again

In all of your excitement
As you shouted out. “Oh God!”
I stood and planting all my George,
Stroking faster, shot my wad

You felt my penis pulsing
As I pumped my semen in
Our cummings now were mixing
Where only yours had been

We both were hot and sweaty
The exercise for us was cool
You with your hot wet pussy
And me, my rock hard tool

If you will look three stanzas back
The George is Washington
When hard dicks are in profile
Their look is presidential one

Oh, and just one other thing
I thought that you should know
In all of our excitement
We never made it to the show.