Sarah’s surprise dessert

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Sarah’s surprise dessertAnother installment of my on going affair with my teenage “fuck buddy” Sarah. For those of you who don’t know about Sarah: My other stories will tell you about how we got together, and other stories from our past. Briefly, she was a dream out of reach for me…the next door neighbors daughter… a dream that came true…enough said , onto the next story.It was November 2009, Sarah had gone off to college now, at UNC Asheville, and I had gone on about my life, without her for a while. Until the opportunity came along to take a trip for my work, to Canton, NC. A little detour could provide me a chance to see her… and that was something my cock was sorely needing. As I packed an overnight bag, my cock was growing with anticipation. I had called her from my office earlier, to see if she would be available for dinner on Saturday, before I headed home from my trip. She was as giddy as I was on the phone, and said she could take a break from her studies… and would LOVE to see me again. We hadn’t seen each other since she came home one weekend in October, when we fucked in my garage on the cold concrete floor. She always liked trying new stuff. I arrived at her dorm, and picked her up. She introduced me as her uncle, who lived up north, as I have no southern accent. She was as hot as usual, and informed me she had no undies on that night! My dick got hard as a steel rod at that point, as I knew I was in for something special tonight. She said she wanted to go to a restaurant away from town, and had heard of a nice place (she had never been to), for French food. (She knew my wife and I had gone to Paris several times and loved it)…and I was up for that in more than one way. As we drove, we played with each türbanlı yalova escort other a little. She rubbed my cock through my stretching pants, and I took full advantage of her dress and no panties to soak my fingers in her dripping teenage pussy. I took my fingers out, only to allow both her an I to taste her salty wet goodness!We arrived, and it looked to be a good enough place. She told me no one would know her there, and that her parents have never been there either, on any visits they made to see her. As we walked in, it was sort of quaint, yet classy. Old european style decor with white table clothed tables and dark corner booths available too. We asked for a secluded spot, but were told the section was closed, so they gave us a larger table off to the left of the bar area. She looked at me with that look she always has, when her mind is churning, and said: “I heard they have a really excellent Creme Brulee”. “Maybe we can have that for dessert…I’ve never had it before, and I know you love it!?” I agreed enthusiastically!The food WAS pretty darn good, for the region, but the conversation and her beauty was what I soaked in , all night. But as the night went on I realized other than the innocent peck on the cheek, we had done nothing sexual. We had become that comfortable with each other. I guess it was a good thing though, as the waiter came to clean our table, he asked… ” Is this a special occasion for you and your daughter?” We both busted out in laughter and Sarah quickly retorted : “No this is my uncle, and it is my birthday!”(even though it was NOT) The waiter blushed and said : “Well then , Happy Birthday!” “Would you like a free dessert?” “Yes I would”, she türbanlı yalova escort bayan replied .. some Creme Brulee, with rum sauce.” The waiter nodded and said, “it will be a moment, we will make you a fresh one…please be patient..and Happy Birthday again”. We agreed, as we were not in a hurry to go any time soon.As people started clearing out , my level of lust raised. The bar now only had two men and the wait staff were less active. I turned to her and stuck a finger deep in her pussy , and she gasped and giggled. She was sopping wet! “You dirty old man!” she said. She in turn grabbed and started stroking my cock in my pants. “You’re rock hard”…she said ..”I might have to help that out”. She unzipped my pants , and pulled me out in all my glory, under the table. Thank God the table linens were almost all the way to the floor in the front facing out. Just then, as I was getting close to busting a nut all over the floor, the waiter comes out and asks if we would like a refill. We looked at each other and almost lost it. (one of those moments)”YES! Please fill us both up” she said! She then asked where the women’s room was. “Around the corner to the right , and down the hall on the left” he said. Then just as the waiter left, Sarah, looked at me and said, “Creme Brulee time!” What???Sarah promptly slid under the table (mind you there are still two men at the bar, and two tables of 4 within eye shot of us!) None of which were (I believe) watching us. I then felt her hot wet mouth going slowly over my now aching cock head. she took my belt undone, and pulled my pants down a little. She had full access now! She took my cock in both hands .. one on the shaft the other türbanlı escort yalova on my stiffening ball sack, and took me deep into her throat at the same time! She frantically worked my cock, knowing the dessert was coming at any moment. I couldn’t last very long anyway, as the danger and excitement was causing me to care less and less about the surrounding environment. With her hand on my balls , she broke free one spit covered finger and located my asshole…that was all it took. Up my ass went her finger, and with a quick jerk and a grunt on my part , I lost control, and came with gushing force. She shoved me deep in her mouth and waited for every last drop, to empty in her mouth, so carefully, as to not leave one bit of lusty evidence of our sexual encounter in this very public place. She shoved my pants back up hastily, and reached for her purse, while still in seclusion, under the table. Then to my surprise her cell phone was handed to me, as she popped up from the underside of the table. She pointed to her mouth, and slid out to go to the restroom…I got the idea… as she passed the table she turned to me, smiled and opened her fully filled “Creme Brulee” mouth (flash!)(note this was the picture, included with the story) (if it doesn’t show up, I still have it in my Sarah gallery) Look closely …her mouth is full of my cum. As she strolled off quickly, she let out a big gulp, as I realized she swallowed all of my warm creamy cum! At that moment, I saw one of the men at the bar. We locked eyes, and give a thumbs up! Busted! We both smiled… and he motioned as if he was zippering up his mouth, as not to say a word.Sarah arrived back at the table just as a dessert made for a princess arrived, and the whole room sang Happy Birthday… to the girl of my dreams. She smiled and said to me…”I like your Creme better!” Bless you Sarah….You’ve made me so happy over the years…Note to readers…some of you know Sarah and I have moved on recently because of distance….but I will try to add more stories as I can remember them…if you would like me to.Thanks for readingThomas

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