Mature Stories | Ongoing

Coffee Date

"Thanks for coming.". I said as I saw Shawn at my door.

"It's a pleasure. I didn't really think that you'd call me." He brushed his brown hair with his fingers as he said those words.

I met Shawn at a club last month. Thanks to Audrey, my best friend's bad timing, we couldn't get past making out. Although I did manage to get his number before we left.

"Come on inside. I'll fix some coffee for you." I said with a smile as he entered my house.

I gestured for him to sit on the couch while I went to the kitchen and turned on the kettle. I usually don't invite people to my home other than friends. I don't know what came over me when I suggested for him to come over today.

All these thoughts were shoved down the drain when I felt a pair of hands on my waist.

I turned quickly, my eyes widened with shock. "Shawn, what are you doing?"

He smiled and shifted closer to me. "I'm really disappointed that it took you a month to contact me. I was hoping to meet you sooner."

I looked down as I felt heat rush to my cheeks. "Me too. I guess I was unsure."

"Unsure? Of what?" His fingers brought my chin up to face him.

"Unsure that you wished to see me again." He seemed to be taken off-guard. "Hell. No! You can't imagine how many times did I think of you after that night."

He pressed his lower body closer to mine and the bulge in his pants sent a shiver throughout my body.

I didn't dare say a word as he continued thrusting his hips.

"Shawn....!" I moaned.

"What do you want, Beth?" He brought his face closer to mine and his minty breath hypnotized me.

I didn't say anything instead I bucked my hips towards his and tried to match his movements.

Suddenly he stopped and stood still. I looked at him with frustrating eyes.

"Why'd you stop, Shawn?" He looked dead serious as he said "I won't touch you until you tell me to."

I was never the one to be vocal about what I wanted, ever! So, it was quite surprising, even for me, when the words left my mouth.

"Fuck me, Shawn. I need you to fuck me."

He didn't waste a minute as he brought down his lips on mine, hard. The kiss was hurried and demanding. All the while his hands unbuttoned my blouse and pulling my jeans puddled down my leg, leaving me in my underwear and nothing else.

"Oh God. No bra! You're so sexy, Beth." His hands cupped my breast and gave them a hard squeeze. The pain added to my pleasure.

His fingers pinched my hard nipples and I couldn't wait to feel him inside me.

He removed his hands from me to undress himself. My pupils dilated when I saw the apparent bulge visible through his boxers.

I bit my lip and cupped his crotch. He let out a groan.

"Fuck, Beth, this is torture." He removed his boxers and when I tried to get my hands on them again, he lifted me and I hooked my legs around his waist.

He walked towards the living room and each step of his resulted in his huge dick touching my clothed pussy. I'm sure I was dripping down there.

He placed me on the couch and didn't waste a second as he removed my panties and slipped two fingers inside of me.

"Ahh...!"

His fingers slipped in and out of me but I needed more. I bucked my hips against his fingers to get a release but I needed him.

"Please, just do it. Put it inside me."

His eyes clouded with desire and he placed a kiss on my pussy before leaving to walk towards the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" I asked with irritation laced in my voice.

"To get protection." He stated matter-of-factly.

"I'm clean. I'll take the morning pill." The words came out before I had the time to think.

"Are you sure?" He sounded serious.

"Yeah, I mean if you're clean." Oh God! I should have said no but I couldn't keep my tongue in control.

"You most certainly don't have to worry about that." He smiled cockily, his proud penis on display as he walked towards me and laid down above me.

His fingers teased my pussy and I shuddered beneath his touch.

"Shawn...?!" Before I could speak anything, he pushed the tip of his dick inside me. I moaned in shock and pleasure.

"You're so soft. So warm." He groaned as he pushed his member inside of me. He thrusted softly for a few minutes and I drowned in the sensation of feeling him after waiting so long.

"Harder. Shawn. Harder." I couldn't believe I said those words and my eyes widened with shock and arousal as he complied.

"You don't know how many times have I imagined about this. How many times I wished it was your pussy pushing me to the edge instead of my own hands." I didn't understand how he managed to speak so many words when the only thing I could do was moan.

"Ahhh.... Shawn... I'm close." He started moving even faster and I think I just saw stars.

I could feel his memeber pushing himself into me again and again and again. My pussy muscles spasmed around him and I came with a shrill scream.

His forehead was sweaty as he rested it on mine.

"That was....." He stopped to take a breath.

"Sexy as hell!" I completed for him and we both laughed in the bliss of our fucking