An Unexpected Late Valentine - Sex Stories

An Unexpected Late Valentine

... down on my cock. She had total control of everything. Her vaginal muscles would squeeze my penis on every stroke. When Lynn hit bottom, the vaginal squeeze released, and some filth flowed through her mouth. After she caught her breath, Lynn would take the ride back up the shaft.

"Fuck, this is the ride of a lifetime. I am going out of my mind. Jacob, I wish we had gone to school together. I would have figured out ways to have sex in or on a small car. I am getting ready to climax," Lynn gasped.

Lynn began to bounce harder and faster. Her voice cracked with the most sensual filth. I heard Lynn utter, "fuck, cock pussy, suck, and cunt". Her body started shaking like a leaf in a windstorm, and lightning bolts quivered through her climaxing body. She fell onto my chest in a heap as I felt my load of jism entering her cunt. Lynn pushed herself up and said to me, "Jacob, I know this sounds crazy, insane, slutty, or anything else, I needed that fuck."

"I concur. It was one for the Hall of Fame. I'll never forget it—a Top Five performance."

Lynn looked at me and said, "Now, I need a nightcap. Let's go to the Break Room and show off that we are together."

"Lynn, I want to be with you. I want this to be something other than a one-night stand. You are a person that I am attracted to and want to be with. I want this relationship to continue."

"Jacob, I agree and hope we can have a long-distance relationship."

While driving to the Break Room, I glanced at Lynn and ...

... smiled at her. She grabbed my thigh and smiled back. My mind wandered, and all I could hear was a line from Casablanca: "This could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

"Lynn, I am going to make this long-distance relationship work. I haven't been with a person like you for a long time. You are funny, personable, sincere, slutty, happy, and anything that you want to be. You are perfect," I said.

As we entered the Break Room, the place became eerily quiet. The bar was packed, but we were the center of attention. We walked to the rear of the bar. Lynn ordered a Pina Colada, and I had a Bloody Mary with an olive. We sat there laughing, talking, and having a good time. The bar patrons watched us and returned to their jocularity. We were concerned only with each other and being a happy couple.

"We have one more night before you return home. Would you like to go to the casino, movie, or any ideas?"

"Movie sounds good. Let's go with jeans and comfortable clothing," Lynn replied.

"Great, what do you want to see? The mall has eight movie theatres. We should be able to find something. Dinner before or after the movie?"

"Dinner before the movie and theatre snacks for dessert. It will be fun."

Saturday evening arrived, and I picked up Lynn in my T-Bird, sliders for dinner, and the 7:15 pm show. We arrived early, got popcorn, and found great seats in a sparsely populated theatre.

We sat down, and Lynn whispered, " I am not wearing underwear."

I looked at ...