Doing
Laundry
I had just finished
toiling over my dirty clothes at the laundromat, and had
piled my stuff
together to take home. I live only a few blocks away, and
usually walk
when it is as nice outside as it was last night.
I must have
looked like I was overloaded, carrying my laundry, because a
car pulled over
next to me. "Do you want a ride?" said the girl behind
the seat of
the purple VW Bug. Well, who am I to say no, right? So I
got in her car.
"Thanks," I said, not thinking of much else appropriate
at the time.
She said, "I'm Andrea--where are we going?"
I gave her my
address and of course within moments we had arrived. Andrea
asked if she
could help carry anything. Well, it seemed to me like she
was already
carrying herself really well. Pretty face, sandy blond hair,
a white t-shirt
and denim mini-skirt, she looked pretty nice. But, who am
I to say no,
right? So she carried a few of my shirts.
Walking up the
stairs, I could have sworn I didn't see any panties under-
neath her skirt,
not that I was looking or anything. Hmmmm......
Well, we got
into my apartment and she set my stuff down. "There you go."
Not thinking
of much else to say at the moment, but wanting to leave things
open, I said,
"Thanks. What can I do to thank you?"
Well, if her
nipples swelling under her t-shirt weren't enough of a give-
away, she said,
"I'm sure you can think of something." And with that her
eyes made their
way down to my crotch. This having been laundry night,
I was just wearing
a t-shirt and running shorts....shorts that by now weren't
doing a very
good job of concealing a hard-on.
As her eyes
returned to mine, she suddenly embraced me with a passionate
kiss.
As her tounge probed my mouth, I thought again, well, who am I to say
no, right?
This might be fun. And I return the thought with as much
enthusiasm as
I could muster.
As my hands
wandered her body, I discovered quickly that my earlier
observation
had been correct--no underwear of any form. This girl had
obviously had
something in mind when she stopped her car. Fine with me.
Soon I had removed
what clothes she was wearing, and stopped to admire her
36C breasts
with huge nipples. The rest of her body was mighty nice, too.
I really wanted
to suck her breasts, but she stopped me to remove my clothes
first.
Well, that didn't take long either. And so there I was, standing
in my apartment
totally naked with a girl I had met just 10 minutes before.
She was obviously
studying my body, too. "Jewish, huh?" she asked, my
circumsized
cock being probably the last clue anyone needs to figure that
out about me.
"Yup."
Andrea replied,
"Well, I hope my pussy is kosher, then!" With that, she
dragged me to
the bed, and motioned for me to lay down. Who am I to
say no?
She immediately
mounted my face with her lucious pussy. I eagerly started
to suck on her
clitoris and anything else my tounge could reach. I lifted
my hands up
to feel her breasts, and they were as nice as I thought. Very
perky.
Andrea started moaning, and started rubbing her clit as I ate her
pussy.
But as hot as I was, I wanted equal treatment. "Eat me" I
commanded.
So Andrea flipped around into 69 position, and immediately
engulfed my
six inches. Nobody had ever deep throated me like she was
doing before,
and it certainly was a turn-on for both of us. I worried for
a second that
my slimy neighbor would hear our moans of passion and call the
cops.
But thoughts of the beautiful love box on my mouth brought me back
to the more
important reality of the situation.
Soon Andrea's
moans got louder, and I knew it was time. With two words, she
verified my
thoughts: "Fuck me!" Fine with me :-)
I got a condom
out of my drawer ("Ribbed for her pleasure"), and quickly
rolled it on.
A few last laps at her snatch, and I was ready. She got
back on the
bed, and I teased her for a few seconds by not quite entering
her. This
got me a few moans, and the next time I started in I was forced
from behind.
This got a few moans from _both of us_.
I thrusted deeply
and quickly, and soon Andrea was obviously nearing orgasm.
I started to
nibble her ear, and this sent her over. Her moans were almost
screams, and
I was sure everyone else in the building could hear us now.
Boy, was I going
to get some looks! And almost as quickly as her first
orgasm subsided,
she seemed to be building another. It was time for me as
well, though
Andrea's second seemed to be more important to her at the
moment, the
way her nails were digging into my back. And as she finished,
she commanded
"Now", so I did. And suddenly, with one last thrust, it
was over.
After a few
minutes of recovery, Andrea got up and put on what clothes
she had with
her. She wrote down her phone number, and said, "Next time
you do laundry,
give me a call!"
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