Wild Ginger, Part III

I took another drink of my wine and slid my hands to her thighs and kissed her on the neck. She stood up, damn I loved that ass, and I knew I had taken this a bit too far, but to my surprise she turned around and sat down straddling me.

“There” she said, “that should make it easier.” And kissed me on the neck, cheek then my mouth, gently brushing her tongue across my lips. My lips parted and I could taste the wine in her mouth.

My hands moved to hips and pulled her closer to so she could feel my dick. Our kissing intensified growing more passionate with every breath.

My hands had work their way back under her shirt now and her uncovered breasts were perky and firm… her nipples were standing erect and this drove me even wilder my hips were beginning to move now slow and rhythmically straining to free themselves from my shorts. She seem to enjoy the slow shallow methodical ride she was getting.

I slid my hand up under her skirt, along her and caressed her ass. Much to my surprise she was without panties.

I leaned in a little more and was able to reach all the way around to find her pubic hair then back a couple inches to her clit.
She released a sigh and smiled and continued to kiss me.

Slowly and firmly at first I massaged her clit, letting her get use to having me touch her. She was beginning to move rhythmically now, slowly almost instantly. She stopped kissing me and buried hear head into my neck, I could hear her moan with pleasure.

I slipped a thumb into her warm moist pussy and was able to continue massaging her clit.

She was really starting to rock her hips now, and my clit finger had change to a faster lighter touch with my thumb inside her. Though her shirt I was able to nibble on her nipples. This really seemed to send her over the edged.

She bit her lip, closed her eyes and everything tensed at once. Her pussy clamped down on my thumb and I could feel the organism radiating through her body.

She pulled back and looked me in the eyes.

“I want you inside me. Now!”

A quick look around I could see we were in the clear, or at least it seemed that way, because to be honest I really wasn’t thinking about where we where or if anyone was around or not.

I quickly undid my shorts, slid them down and settle into my seat.

She lifted her skirt and I could see her dark bush I had already been acquainted with.

I watched as the bright red head of my dick disappeared into her perfect pussy. She was warm, moist and ready for me, it was perfect, she was perfect.

She began to rock back and forth, rolling her hips front to back, all I had to do was sit there but I couldn’t. I put my hands on her hips and began to feel the rhythm. With her hands on my shoulders to steady herself I could feel her intensify. The aroma we were giving off was intoxicating, we smelled like sex, strong and musky. I could taste it in her mouth too.

Damn, she was ready to cum again, and so was I . As soon as she started, I couldn’t wait any longer. For what seemed like hours I’d had a hard on for this woman and I would not be any containing it any longer.

My hips vaulted with the release which seemed to last for ever, and I was barely able to control the scream which came from my mouth.
When we were both done, she kissed me.

“That was the best girls night out I’ve ever had” she said.

“That was the best girls night out I’ve ever had” I said.

She stood up and adjusted her skirt, and I slid my shorts back on.

We left the restaurant together and I walked her to her car.

“I’m glad I got to know you better” I said.

“Me too.” She said.