Raquel (MF, oral)

RAQUEL



It was a rainy Saturday night in February. I had broken up with my 
girlfriend three weeks before, and I was getting tired of beating off. 
The weekly beer busts in the dorm had lost my interest after I turned 
21, so I decided to hit the dance clubs in Hollywood. The Palace had 
been lame for years, and Florentine Gardens was too full of underage 
kids, so I ended up trying this new place just off Sunset and Gower. 

I had on a black silk shirt with jeans and black snakeskin cowboy 
boots. After paying the $20 cover, I bought myself a beer and took up a 
position at the bar. The club was pretty hot, but the crowd was not. 
Most of the guys were rave slaves with too many earrings and the girls 
were flaunting their tits in black bras and bustiers in order to take 
your attention away from their faces. 

After a half-hour of the same shit, I was ready to split. I took one 
last tour around the club. Just as I was about to leave, I spotted a 
girl with real potential waling in the door. She didn't see me, so I 
followed her to the bar to get a better look. 

She was about 5'6" with vaguely Hispanic features. Her hair was long 
and wavy, and her eyes were almost black. Instead of the miniskirt and 
bra combo that seemed de rigueur at this place, she had on a very tight 
sleeveless black dress that hugged her body from her firm breasts to 
her tight ass and muscular thighs. 

She ordered a glass of wine and leaned back against the bar. Finally, 
she saw me looking at her, looked me over, and smiled slightly. With 
the green light flashing, I moved in. 

Her name was Raquel, and she went to Cal State Long Beach. She claimed 
to do some swimsuit modeling on the side, which definitely seemed like 
a possibility. After a while, we moved toward the back of the club 
where things were quieter. We danced a few times, and she had a real 
talent for rolling her body against me. After the last time, I could 
swear her hand brushed against my crotch on our way off the dance 
floor. Whether it was accidental, or she really was checking to see if 
I had a boner, I had a major one. 

After we sat down, and talked a little longer, I moved a hand onto her 
thigh. She didn't brush it off, in fact, she leaned in a bit closer. 
While we were talking, I moved my hand up, bit by bit to the edge of 
her dress. A moment later, when she laughed at something I said, she 
leaned in and bit at my ear really quickly. 

Encouraged, and by now quite horny, I slipped a thumb up under the hem 
of her dress. I worked it up an inch or two, and then hit something 
strange. Her nylons stopped at the top of her thighs, and I was feeling 
some kind of lacy fabric. With a shock, I realized she wasn't wearing 
pantyhose -- she was wearing stockings. 

Her hand came down and covered mine. She smiled slyly and leaned back 
over to nibble my ear. Slowly, she pushed my hand down between her 
thighs, and then guided my fingers up. I felt the hot flesh of her 
inner thighs, then I hit a nest of damp hair -- she wasn't wearing 
panties either. She let me explore for a second, then pushed my hand 
out. 

She ran her tongue around my ear once, then whispered to me, "You wanna 
get out of here?" 

I nodded, and she stood, pulling me up, and we moved toward the exit to 
the club. 

I was parked in the back of the lot, and it was quite dark around my 
car. I let Raquel in, and then climbed into my side. I was about to ask 
where she wanted to go, when she leaned back in her seat and lifted her 
right leg up and braced her foot against the dash. The edge of her 
dress came up, exposing her dark mound. She had trimmed it quite 
closely, and she was now framed by the black straps of the garter belt 
she had on. She slipped a finger in her mouth and then slid it down 
between her legs. She smiled, and began masturbating right in front of 
me. She closed her eyes and moaned. 

Fuck the motel -- I was going to take her right in the car. I reached 
over and pushed her hand out of the way. I stroked her slick lips for a 
moment, and then found her clit. She already quite wet, and I slipped a 
finger into her easily. She pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. I 
worked my other hand around her back and slid the strap off her dress 
to free her right breast. I moved my hand down the front and cupped her 
tit. The nipple was firm and hot, and I worked it back and forth with 
my fingers. 

Raquel was getting off very quickly. She kept one hand on mine, guiding 
it as I masturbated her. The other dug tracks into my back. I forced my 
middle finger all the way into her and rubbed the underside of her 
clit, then worked my hand back and forth to stroke her clit at the same 
time. She pushed my head down to her shoulder and began chewing on 
mine. Her breath was whistling between her teeth now, and my finger was 
spinning tight circles around her clit. Finally, she arched and began 
to shake, and her hand pressed my fingers tightly against her crotch as 
she dissolved into orgasm. 

I kept stroking at her gently, but then rolled over onto her. I pushed 
her other leg up to the dash and slid down onto the floor of my car. 
She gripped my hair in her hands and pulled my face into her pussy. I 
gripped her ass in my hands and licked at her rapidly. She was still 
up, and didn't take long to get close to coming. My tongue was licking 
all over her, top to bottom, in and out, then up and around her clit a 
few times, stroking and teasing. She began to moan in Spanish and 
gritted her teeth. Suddenly her hips spiked up at my face and she let 
out an agonized whine as she came again. I didn't stop licking at her, 
and her thighs started shaking and she pumped her pussy at me. She came 
a third time before pushing me off. 

She spent a moment or two catching her breath, and then pulled me up. I 
kissed her deeply and she sucked my tongue and lips, tasting herself. 
She began digging at my jeans and soon had my cock in her hands. We 
switched positions and she dropped to the floor. She gripped my cock 
tightly in her fist and plunged it into her mouth. I leaned back in the 
seat and looked around us. The windows were fogged up, but no one was 
nearby. Raquel was sucking my cock like she wanted to take it clean 
off. She couldn't take the whole thing in her mouth, but she knew what 
to do with what she could. Her tongue was spinning around while her 
lips were pressed tightly against me, all the time bobbing rapidly 
while she stroked and pulled my balls. 

I let her work for a few minutes, and then tried to pull her off when I 
got too close. No way. She shook her head with my cock still in her 
mouth and sucked faster. She began humming softly, making her tongue 
vibrate against my cock. I groaned and pulled her closer. Now she used 
her hand to stroke the last few inches she couldn't reach with her 
mouth. Her other hand was gently stroking my balls. She hummed a bit 
louder, bobbing faster, and a moment later, I exploded down her throat. 
She sucked it all up, pumping it out with her fist, and swallowed it 
down. 

I exhaled finally and leaned back against the seat. Raquel climbed into 
my lap, planting a knee on either side of me. She took my cock in one 
hand and guided it into her. She was unbelievably hot, and very wet. I 
took her tight little ass in my hands and held her as she moved up and 
down. We kissed now, and I tasted some of myself in her. She pulled 
down the straps of her dress and exposed her breasts. I brought my 
hands up and caressed her, tweaking her nipples gently. 

She forced herself all the way down onto me and began working her clit 
against the base of my cock. I ached from just having come, but Raquel 
was so hot and tight that she kept me up. She was moaning softly now, 
and I kept working over her nipples. Her stocking-clad thighs were hot 
and scratchy against my legs and her mouth was sucking all over my 
neck. 

I moved a hand down to her ass and rubbed a finger against her anus. 
She groaned and thrust herself at my cock faster. I worked the end of 
my finger into her, and when she began to whine like she had before, I 
knew she was about to come again. Her hips were slapping against me, 
and she finally dropped onto my cock, grinding her clit at the base, 
and burst into orgasm. 

When she had recovered, she reached down and dropped the seat backward. 
We twisted around until she was under me, and I thrust back into her as 
far as I could go. She wrapped her legs around me and bit at my neck. I 
had to fuck her roughly to come again, but that seemed to be what she 
wanted. Again and again I slammed my cock into her, and she cried out 
softly with each thrust. She came again, then a third time, before I 
was able to shoot off inside of her. I fell onto her chest, and she 
held me close, still nibbling on my neck.