The Pickup
By Ron Saint

I had seen you time and time again in.  I'd go in for a relax after work before
going home to my empty apartment.  And you there at the booth with a glass of
white wine reading the evening newspaper.  You were so intent with the paper and
rarely look up I watched you as you read.  Your eyes pretty, your hands softly
holding the paper, turning the pages.  I began looking forward to seeing you
there every day.  I wondered about you.

I looked at the bar for a second about to look over at you, but saw you standing
beside me.

"Hi," you smiled.  "I see you here everyday.  Wanna talk?"

My bright smile answered your question as you sat beside me, putting your
newspaper down on the bar.

We chatted  for an hour or so.  "Would you like to walk me home.  I live
nearby."

"Of course," I replied and we left together after I paid the bill.  And as we
walked, your hand touched mine as your arm swung in our walk.  On the second
touch, I took your hand and your fingers held into mine.   Inside, a smile
warmed my heart.

We arrived at your apartment and I was going to say goodbye, but you squeezed my
hand as you pulled the keys from your purse and opened the door.  I walked in
behind you and followed you to the living room.

You smiled and indicated the couch with your hand and disappeared into some
inner rooms.  I look around and regarded the quietly decorated room.

I hear you return and look behind and with great surprise see you enter wearing
a thin silk robe, your nipples hard under the fabric.  You walk to me smiling,
and stand in front of me.

"You like?"  are your simple words.

My smile answers you.  You reach down and pull the belt of your robe and open up
to me, pulling it off your shoulders and it falls to the floor.  You smile and
pirouette around.  Your body pert and smooth.   Your skin pink and warm looking.
You stand in front of me and cup under your breasts, raise them and rub up over
the nipples to above then, to your shoulders and cross you arms and hug
yourself.  I watch with fascination at your allure.

You lean over and undo the buttons on my shirt, pulling the tails from my pants.
When you reach the bottom you take off my shirt and toss it aside.  You reach
down and pull my tee shirt off, then kneel between my legs.  You untie my shoes
and pull them off, you pull off my socks too.  You then reach up and undo my
belt and open it up.   You undo the button and pull the zipper down.  You reach
to the sides and pull my pants and boxers down in one swift long movement toss.

You look in my eyes and as the plead you beg, "May worship your cock?"

I nod in lustful agreement.  You lean very close to my semi-rigid prick and
examine the glands, the shaft as it hardens, blowing on it with your hot breath.
You then take your finger tips and with your index finger on your right hand,
run your finger around the head, under the rim.  Pressing across the web of skin
under the head.  Then run your index finger up and down the shaft.  Then circle
my cock with your right and cup my balls with the other.  As you slowly stroke
the shaft, you raise the balls in your left and watch closely as they churn.
You look up in my eyes a my balls roll in my sac in your palm.

"Reward for me?"

"Yes," I reply, "All for you."

You smile and lean down still stroking the hard dick, and kiss each ball in your
palm then suck each in your mouth, looking up at me, eyes smiling as your roll
and suck them in your mouth.  Getting both in your mouth, with your palm, your
eyes closed, your hand squeezing and twisting my cock in your fingers.

You then release the balls from your mouth and lick up my shaft of the underside
several times, the on each side, stopping at the rim of the head, going down and
circling to the opposite side.  You cup the upper half of my shaft and press
your cheeks to my dick, rubbing your cheeks and lips and chin and jaw line.  You
press the head against each closed eyelid purring slightly as you caress my dick
with your face.

You then open your mouth wide and put the shaft in your mouth not letting it
touch any part of your mouth, steadying it with your fingers.  I watch my shaft
deeply enter your hot mouth till it is almost inside, but with no
touching...then slowly you close your mouth around my shaft and lean back
sucking hard till it pops from your mouth.

You repeat the process several time, my cock going in your mouth, closing in on
it then sucking hard out.  Suddenly you close your eyes and slowly suck me in
and out, of your mouth, pressing your lips hard as I emerge, lighter when you
want me back in your face.

You move away and look, lightly licking the slit, pleading for my juices.  I
smile, and mouth the word, "Soon."  I raise you up and turn you around and sit
you on the couch.  Pressing your shoulders back, I squeeze your legs apart with
my knees and watch you smile.

I slowly insert my hard cock in your cunt, and press deep in inside you.  Your
head lays back on the back of the couch, your eyes closed, your neck stretched
out, giving up a moan.  Your hands go to my waist and press me into you deeper
as I continue to work your center with long, slow savoring strokes.  Leaning on
your body, wrapping my arms around your delicate torso, pressing the breasts to
my chest.  I move in faster strokes, holding your body to mine kissing your
face.  I spread your legs with my thighs and press deeply against your pelvis,
your mouth against mine, our tongues mingling and dancing in your mouth, then in
my mouth.

I begin to moan as my balls tighten and rise and begin to deliver my cum to your
pussy.  You feel your present throb my head in you.  Desperately, surprising me,
you press me on my backside beside you.  You quickly try to grab my cock in your
mouth but you are a second to late and the first shot sprays your face in a
string from your cheeks across your mouth down to your chin.  You open wide to
swallow my cock, the cum in bridge across you, upper and lower lips, as my cock
slides it in, shooting on  your tongue teeth.

You greedily suck  every ounce of cum from me. Till all my discharge fills your
mouth. You kneel between my legs and push the cum out on your lips with your
tongue, opening them as it creates a web between you lips.  You reach in and
stir the cum on your lips and across your mouth.  Licking your hands.  Then you
grab my head in your hands and kiss me hard, and we snowball the cum between our
mouths, till we share equal portions and kiss swallowing and fall on the carpet.

I reach over and towel off your face and my lips with a soft cloth beside the
couch.  I lay on my back and you climb over me and look down smiling.

"Hello," you smile.  "What fantasy do you want to play tomorrow.  Guy and whore?
Man with is slave.  Or just play with whips and toys."

I look up with a smile, "Whips and toys."

You lay down on me smiling and kissing my chest.  "K."

The End