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A Drink, A Ride, A Triumph

The bartender slid Molly another martini. She sipped it slowly and looked over at the front door to the bar. Online dating was the worst, she thought as she continued to taste her cocktail. She was 20 minutes in now and the thought of another wasted Saturday night started to bother her. Molly was a cute girl, she was driven and focused, so much so in fact, the time for love and relationships was put to the side. Her love life had taken a back seat, and now that she was in the dating world, she felt more alone than ever before. It was her own fault, and she knew it. After a year of dating, she had been on plenty of dates with a lot of great men, but there was no spark. While the dates were fun, and a lot of the men seemed interesting, she always left wanting more. A couple of times, she had gone home with a couple of the men, just to see, but the sex and the passion just didn’t give her what she was looking for and this was starting to bother her.

Dominick pulled up to the curb, flipped his leg over the seat of his Triumph. He was proud of his motorcycle. His bike was a gift from his father, and as an adult, the ride with his old man was the best way to bond these days. Nothing needed to be said, the two of them could ride side by side as father and son. He looked at his bike, straightened his black leather jacket and smiled. Taking a ride always made Dominic feel more confident. “Here goes nothing,” he thought as turned around and walked into the bar.

Molly almost choked on her martini when she saw the man walk through the door. He was tall dark and handsome, right out of a love novel. From where Molly was sitting it looked like he had a fresh hair cut, and he appeared to have a sexy five o’clock shadow. He was tall, from across the restaurant, Molly guessed at least 6.2. He had broad shoulders, and his leather jacket fit perfectly. He smiled at the hostess and pointed over to the bar. Molly couldn’t make out what he was saying, but she imaged he was letting the young girl know he was headed to the bar.

Molly suddenly felt very aware of her staring, she rotated back around to face the bartender; she looked down at her drink as if to order, but it was full. She looked up at the TV’s. God, I hope he didn’t catch me looking, she thought. Molly slowly flipped her light brown hair out of her eyes and smiled a little. “Geez, I hope he’s my blind date.” She whispered aloud as she took another sip.

Her stare was unnoticeable, and it was all Dominick could do to act like he didn’t notice. He stepped up to the bar and requested a Jack and Coke. Looking Molly right in the eyes he asked, “Hi, are you Molly?”

“Yes.” In Molly’s mind there was a long pause. Oh my God, I lost my words, what’s happening? “I am Molly, nice to meet you, are you Dominick?”

His smile was broad and his teeth were perfect. “Nice to meet you Molly. I’ve enjoyed texting you the past couple of days. Thanks for agreeing to meet.”

His smile made Molly melt a little. Gain composure she thought. Don’t let him know you’re interested. She flipped her hair out of her face, and smiled. “Of course, how could I not.” She laughed a little and smiled. “This is a great place. Thanks for suggesting it.”

Another round was ordered and the two made small talk. Dominick’s smile was real and Molly picked up on his desire to bed her. Dominick had a way with words, he was way too smooth she thought, but she didn’t care, he was so charming, and there was a fire deep inside her belly. Without thinking, she flipped her hair and giggled at something he said. She looked down, and saw her hand holding his leg. She couldn’t help it. She wanted to know what lay just inside his inner thigh. It was all she could do to keep her hands to herself. The bartender handed Dominick another Jack and Coke. “Happy Hour is ending, would you and the lady like another round?” Dominick could feel Molly’s hand on his leg. It was innocent enough, but she put out a vibe that she wanted to know more. He didn’t want to look down, or it would kill the mood, so he made sure to make eye contact. He could feel her hand just inches from his manhood. As soon as he was done making her laugh, she lifted her hand from his thigh, took a hold of her martini and licked the rim. Watching her flip her hair back and lick the rim of her glass made Dominick feel primal. He took a deep breath; time had flown talking with Molly, and it was all Dominick could do to keep his eyes off of her. However, he didn’t want to push it. He rode his bike to the bar and didn’t want to over indulge. “I am fine”,he replied, “Molly, would you like another cocktail?” Molly, leaned in and simply replied, “I am good. No, thank you.”

There was an element of disappointment that fell over Molly as the words no thank you rolled off of her tongue. She was amazed at how fast the night flew by.

“I would love to stay, but I drove my bike.” As he said the words, Dominick stood up, put his jacket on and zipped it up. He reached out, and put his hand on hers. “Would you like to go for a ride?” The night was perfect for a ride. Molly mounted the back of the bike and pushed her legs up tight around his waste. He is strong, she thought. Molly couldn’t tell if it was the evening they had together, or if it was the rev of the engine, maybe it was one too many martinis. Whatever it was, she didn’t care! She could feel herself getting wet.

When they reached the intersection, Molly yelled, “my place is just around the corner.” Dominick adjusted the bike and pointed in the direction of the apartment. Dominick parked his bike and shut off the engine. Molly dismounted his motorcycle with a wide swing of her right leg. She swung over the bike like she was an old pro. Molly was revved up from the evening, and wanted Dominick to know it. “Would you like to walk me up?” She asked as she flipped her hair out of her face. Dominick nodded his head up and down in a slow motion, and he smiled gently. Molly took hold of his hand and walked him to her apartment.

“I normally don’t do this.” She said as she was pulling Dominick’s jacket off. She was on her tip toes leaning in to kiss him. Way too many martinis she thought to herself, but the wetness between her legs was taking over.

Dominick could no longer contain the lust he felt for Molly. He let her pull his jacket off, and then he grabbed her by the hair. He pulled it slightly and began to kiss her. He could feel himself get hard from the kiss. He wanted to be inside of her, and feel her around his hard cock.

Molly dropped his jacket to the floor. It was all she could do to keep her footing. His kiss was deep and his tongue was in her mouth dancing with hers. The dance that was taking place between their lips made Molly’s knees buckle. His lips were soft and she wanted to feel his tongue slide down to her clit.

His hands drifted toward her ass. Her ass was tight, and the feel of a lady in blue jeans was a turn on for Dominick. Molly’s ass was no exception and completely turned Dominick on the moment she straddled his bike. It was perfectly round. His hand traced the outer edges of her tight buns until his hand molded into her firm ass. It was perfect from top to bottom. His arm was wrapped around her waist, and his hand was pressed firmly against her ass. He pulled her closer until his hardiness could feel her wetness through their clothes. He had a firm grip around her waist, so he could hold her ass and kiss her at the same time. If she pulled away he’d know to stop. If she came in closer, He’d continue down the path to her hidden treasure.

Molly was no slut, and she didn’t want to make it easy on him. She had just met him she thought as she pushed his chest way from her. She smiled from ear to ear and started walking toward the kitchen. “Something to drink?” She asked as she pulled the refrigerator door open.

Dominick stood in the living room, his jacket was laying on the floor. He looked down at it and then back up at Molly. “Yes. What ever you’ve got,” he replied as he stepped over his jacket and started walking toward the kitchen.

Molly reached into the fridge and pulled out a beer. As she turned back around she could see his manhood bulging out of his jeans. She slowly lifted her head, and made eye contact with Dominick, “would you like a sip?” she asked with a devilish smile.

Dominick’s hand reached out. Molly handed him the beer, and she went down on her knees unbuckling his jeans in one motion. She was ready to feel his meat. She pulled his belt open, undid the top button to his jeans and unzipped him. Dominick took the beer up to his mouth, and looked down at the top of Molly’s head. He was going to be in the back of her throat he thought as he tilted the beer back.

Molly’s hands moved from his zipper around his waist. Dominick’s jeans loosened and fell just past his knees. Dominick’s cock popped out. Molly took his balls in her one hand and his shaft in the other. She leaned back and looked up at Dominick making eye contact. Her mouth opened and she lowered her lips down taking his cock head into her mouth. Dominick looked down at Molly and stared into her eyes. Then his cock was all the way in her mouth. Dominick closed his eyes. Her mouth began to pump up and down on his hard wanting cock. Dominick took hold of her head and began to fuck her mouth.

She loved sucking cock, and it had been a long time since she actually felt chemistry for a guy, and felt the urge to suck cock at the same time. She could feel his palm on the back of her head. She wanted to suck his cock more than ever, and he was pumping her mouth. It was such a turn on! She reached around his waist, pulled his tight ass in closer, so she could take more of him in her throat. His cock was going down the back of her throat, and it gagged her. She choked a little, and Dominick pulled back. Without thinking Molly pulled his ass closer, so his balls hit her chin! She started pumping faster to signal to Dominick that she wanted more of the choking feeling. Dominick picked up on the cue, and stepped forward. He wanted his dick further in her mouth. Tears started to form in her eyes, and she pulled her head up after a moment of passionate sucking. She took a deep breath, looked up at Dominick, smiled her devilish smile, and went back down to suck his thick dick.

Time was lost, and all Dominick could feel was her tongue gliding along his rock hard cock. The urge to fuck her was strong. However, her tongue and lips were creating magic around his shaft. He could feel the cum starting to stir in the base of his balls. Dominick grabbed Molly’s shoulders, “Stand up!”

As soon as Molly was on her feet, Dominick pulled her shirt over her head to reveal a black laced bra. With both hands, Dominick reached out and squeezed her breasts firmly. He kissed her on the lips; he his tongue could taste the salty sex on her tongue from sucking his cock. This made him kiss her deeper. His hands went under her arms and around to the center of her back. Instantly the bra dropped to the floor. It was all Dominick could do to pull back from her warm kiss. Once unlocked from her lips. he started kissing her neck, then her shoulders. His mouth, lips and tongue slightly brushed across her skin until his mouth formed a connection around her left nipple. It perked up and twitched as his lips sucked. This made Dominick desire her wet flower.

Molly’s bluejeans dropped to the floor, and she stood before Dominick naked from the waist up. Dominick looked down and saw that her panties matched her bra. He spun her around to see her ass. Her butt was cute and the thong helped accentuate her cures. Dominick kissed the butterfly tattoo that rested on her right shoulder blade; then smacked her ass. “Ooh,” keeping her back to him, Molly turned her head and gave her devilish smile, “fuck me,” she said as she leaned against the kitchen table. Dominick stepped out of his jeans and moved closer to the table. Molly’s hips arched creating a curve that ran from her shoulders to her lower back. This made her ass poke out towards Dominick’s rock hard cock. Dominick pressed his throbbing cock against her ass. Pleasure shot from his shaft to his chest, and he pushed his cock tight against her ass and slid it up and down her ass crack. He sucked saliva from the back of his throat and spit on his cock. His spit dripped from his boner into her asshole.

Molly tightened her legs a little, she knew what was coming next. Her jaw was aching from sucking his cock, and now she was so wet she wanted to scream. She closed her eyes and imaging how his cock was sliding along her crack. Suddenly, she felt two fingers press against her pussy lips. They pealed her lips back and found her clit. It was hard and tender at the same time, and Dominick’s fingers made her moan with delight. He pulled his fingers back away from her clit, and then took hold of his shaft in one hand. The other hand pulled her leg up and out of the way. Dominick thrusted his hips forward as hard as he could. Molly let out a scream as his huge cock filled her wetness. “Oh, my god!” She yelled. “Harder!”

Dominick’s cock took over and pushed deep inside of her. He could feel her wet walls. It was bliss. Dominick started pumping in and out. It was all he could do to keep from shooting his thick load into the back of her pussy walls. Molly was finally able to look back a little and give Dominick her signature smile. This made Dominick thrust harder! He grabbed her by the hair and pulled. Molly’s head arched back as he pulled. “Fuck me! Oh, fuck me! Don’t stop!”

“Fuck, this feels fucking great," he yelled. Then he pulled his cock out, leaned in and kissed Molly on the center of the butterfly. Molly instinctively knew what to do. She stood up and turned around, and she kissed Dominick on the lips. Her tongue started darting in and out of his mouth. Dominick’s hands took a hold of her waist and lifted her to the kitchen table. He parted her legs with his arms. His face fell straight into her pussy. He did not tease her, teasing was over. Molly moaned, and was reminded of how she was lusting for his tongue. He wanted to suck her clit and lick her wet pussy, so he could taste her juices on his tongue. He penetrated her until his tongue could not go any deeper. Molly, was moaning and pulling his hair. Dominick’s tongue and Molly’s pussy molded together. His hands held her thighs and pulled her hips tight. Molly’s pleasure made her hips shift. Dominick was not letting go, and repositioned himself over her clit. Out of control, Molly started to wiggle. Dominick knew to hold on tight. He wanted her to cum on his tongue. Molly lost her breath, and her pussy started to throb. The pressure built up, and she could not hold back any more. She tried to pull away, but Dominick would have nothing to do with it. He continued to suck and lick harder. Finally, Molly’s body could not take it any more and she let out a scream while she orgasmed.

Dominick was still licking her pussy when she lifted her head off the table. She looked down, and caught his eyes. “Please,” She whispered. Dominick lifted his head, put his hands on the table and stood. Molly’s head dropped back to the table and she closed her eyes.

Molly’s eyes flew open! His cock was in her pussy, and his face was directly above hers. She smiled at him, and he smiled at her. He closed his eyes and started to pump his cock in her pussy one last time. He could feel the cum in his balls stirring, and he could feel her walls surrounding and engulfing him. His cock head was thrusting as far and deep as it could go. His body began to tighten and he mumbled something Molly could not understand. His cock took over and Dominick lost control as his sperm started to squirt. Dominick quickly pulled his cock out and put it on her belly. Molly lifted her head and positioned herself, so she could have a clear view of the pleasure that shot out of his cock. It was white and looked so yummy. Her left hand reached down to her belly and she used her index finger to lift his cum to her mouth. Dominick’s dick was still pulsing when she licked the cum from her finger tip.

“Thank you for a great date,” he said. She smiled her devilish smile, and simply pointed at her phone. “You know how to find me.” Molly flipped her hair one last time, turned around and walked toward her apartment door. I hope he calls she thought as he mounted his Triumph.

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