You are here

Spring Adventures on Craigslist - 32m / 25f | 2016

This happened a year or so ago. The day after St. Patrick's Day. I was in the office on a Sunday afternoon (not unlike today, actually..) and was browsing the wilds of Craigslist when I stumbled across a late-night drunken post from a woman with impeccable taste in music.

I responded, asking if she'd found what she was looking for, and, well, as luck would have it, she had not. We chatted a bit (e-mail, then gchat) and within an hour she invited me over to her apartment. I jumped on the metro, boner clearly visible to all who might care (not that I minded), and a grin on my face.

She lived in a nice apartment building, but no doorman. I rang the bell and she came down on the elevator wearing sweatpants and t-shirt and no bra. Quick physical descriptions: I'm white, 5'10", 155 lbs, blonde-ish brown hair, blue-green eyes. She was Indian. Roughly 5'4", C / D cups, and oh so sexy delicious curves.

I saw her and smiled. Cock rising to attention. We stepped in the elevator and kissed. Hard. Hands sliding up and down each others bodies. I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me... then the doors slid open. A few steps to her apartment and we were in.

Her bedroom was off to the right, we entered and were in her foyer. March Madness played on the TV. We looked at each other, eyes sparkling. My hands went to her shirt and lifted it off. She fumbled with my belt as I kissed down her neck, her chest. Long kisses. Tripping over my jeans on our way to the bedroom. Laughing as we dive into bed.

She had on lacy purple panties and a bra that had long since been shed. We rolled - her on top, then me, then her. Fingers diving. I pushed her panties aside and slide a finger inside. Heard her moan. Felt her wetness. She tugged down my boxers and slid down my body, her hard nipples tracing my stomach, my thighs.

Her mouth felt incredible as it closed around my cock. Fucking her face, my fingers in her hair. Then flipping her over. Kissing down her stomach, her legs over my shoulders. Pulling her panties down slowly, smiling at her. Basketball droning on behind us, the occasional cheer.

She tasted incredible. Salty, tangy, sweet, sensual, musky. Like heaven. I licked, fingered, took my time with her clit. Felt her buck and quiver. Heard her moans.

I then reached for the condoms I saw on her nightstand. And slid my cock along her slit. Fucking her. Legs up in the air. Hands on her tits. Slowly building up rhythm, then pounding hard. Fingering her clit.

I wanted to finish with her on top.. so slowed down. Kissed her. And rolled her on top of me. Her gorgeous tits hanging down as she rode me. Close and slow at first, then she sat herself up, threw her head back and rode hard. I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me as I exploded, throbbing, hard.

Sweating we lay there for a while. The basketball game was in the final minutes. We lingered, post-coital. Fingers tracing each others bodies. After a bit I got up. Washed up a bit in her bathroom and got dressed and left. Never to see each other again...