She had sought out her most revealing dress, but she kept it classy – she always maintained to be innocent looking in the public eye and a whore in the bedroom. She didn’t want to reveal her secret too soon. She applied her make-up with ease for the purpose of making herself look irresistible, and during the process all she could imagine in her mind was this stranger fucking her hard.
On approaching the restaurant she saw Kamesh’s fine body through the window. She bit her lower lip. On walking into the spacious restaurant Kamesh recognised Carla and asked whether she would require a table this evening; her response was that of a definite one. Once at the table, Kamesh pulled a chair out slowly for her to be seated. Her large cleavage-exposed breasts didn’t go unnoticed by his dark, wandering eyes. He was eager to know the name of the woman who owned these seductive breasts. Throughout the evening he visited her table several times. With each approach Kamesh had considered asking this woman her name, but he decided not to. They both felt a growth of progress as they shared numerous glances that were suggestive of what they both desired.
Carla stayed until late as she desperately wanted to converse with this sexy man. It was dark and cold outside, but it screamed an ideal setting for what was to happen next. The restaurant was empty as far as Kamesh was aware, but as he slowly turned around he saw Carla leaning up against one of the tables. He slowly approached her, and she noticed that his shirt was open just as it was the first time she was acquainted with him.
He stopped casually to leave himself standing in front of Carla, allowing his eyes to sweep up and down her curvaceous Caucasian body. They said nothing. She observed his muscular body obstinately, paying particular attention to his carefully spiked, natural black hair and strong jaw line which was so gorgeously covered in small amounts of black stubble. He was so fucking sexy; his body was so fucking desirable!
He slowly moved his body closer to hers – she didn’t stop him; she didn’t want him to stop – allowing a hand to move up towards her face to rest against her warm flesh. He smelt of an impressive scent that overwhelmed her senses which resulted in her pulling him closer to her. Carla remembered that his name was Kamesh, but before she had chance to ask of its meaning he had sensitively interrupted her by trailing soft kisses down the side of her neck before moving his lips back towards her ear lobe and nibbling softly. His hands moved over her breasts and squeezed them just the way she liked it, and with a sudden movement she had allowed both of her large breasts to fall out of her dress – he was amazed that she hadn’t been concealing her lavish assets with a bra. As they were removed from inside her dress they fell with a bounce, and at the sight of this quick act he could feel his dick swelling to a stand inside his well tailored trousers. She stood provocatively in front of him as his eyes once again devoured her feminine body. He gripped her waist, not tightly, but with enough pressure to allow him to push his body up against hers with intentions of letting her know he was hard and in need.
Carla became aware of Kamesh’s hungry manhood. She started to undo the buttons of his shirt, which covered his body so annoyingly, to reveal his spellbinding body. She aided the shirt to slide off of his shoulders and fall onto the ground they were so calmly standing on. Her tongue followed down the line of his chest that was formed in the middle of his six-pack, and with every taste she could hear his breath deepen. She forced herself to stop at the waist line of his trousers. In the process of elevating her body and before she could stand up straight, Kamesh had already taken her raised nipples in his mouth before sucking hard and using his teeth to make her murmur a sharp groan of pleasure. Her hands fell to rest on the back on his neck - they gripped tightly with every luxurious suck he so perfectly performed.
Carla stayed until late as she desperately wanted to converse with this sexy man. It was dark and cold outside, but it screamed an ideal setting for what was to happen next. The restaurant was empty as far as Kamesh was aware, but as he slowly turned around he saw Carla leaning up against one of the tables. He slowly approached her, and she noticed that his shirt was open just as it was the first time she was acquainted with him.
He stopped casually to leave himself standing in front of Carla, allowing his eyes to sweep up and down her curvaceous Caucasian body. They said nothing. She observed his muscular body obstinately, paying particular attention to his carefully spiked, natural black hair and strong jaw line which was so gorgeously covered in small amounts of black stubble. He was so fucking sexy; his body was so fucking desirable!
He slowly moved his body closer to hers – she didn’t stop him; she didn’t want him to stop – allowing a hand to move up towards her face to rest against her warm flesh. He smelt of an impressive scent that overwhelmed her senses which resulted in her pulling him closer to her. Carla remembered that his name was Kamesh, but before she had chance to ask of its meaning he had sensitively interrupted her by trailing soft kisses down the side of her neck before moving his lips back towards her ear lobe and nibbling softly. His hands moved over her breasts and squeezed them just the way she liked it, and with a sudden movement she had allowed both of her large breasts to fall out of her dress – he was amazed that she hadn’t been concealing her lavish assets with a bra. As they were removed from inside her dress they fell with a bounce, and at the sight of this quick act he could feel his dick swelling to a stand inside his well tailored trousers. She stood provocatively in front of him as his eyes once again devoured her feminine body. He gripped her waist, not tightly, but with enough pressure to allow him to push his body up against hers with intentions of letting her know he was hard and in need.
Carla became aware of Kamesh’s hungry manhood. She started to undo the buttons of his shirt, which covered his body so annoyingly, to reveal his spellbinding body. She aided the shirt to slide off of his shoulders and fall onto the ground they were so calmly standing on. Her tongue followed down the line of his chest that was formed in the middle of his six-pack, and with every taste she could hear his breath deepen. She forced herself to stop at the waist line of his trousers. In the process of elevating her body and before she could stand up straight, Kamesh had already taken her raised nipples in his mouth before sucking hard and using his teeth to make her murmur a sharp groan of pleasure. Her hands fell to rest on the back on his neck - they gripped tightly with every luxurious suck he so perfectly performed.
Before she could inflict any more pleasure on his ravished body he had gripped her thighs firmly and lifted her body to sit on the table they were standing beside. Her breasts moved so tantalisingly in front of him; they bounced, and fell astoundingly in their original position. He parted her knees and stood with an acquisitive nature in the small space between them. Her open legs revealed that this time she smelt of an impressive scent: the smell of wet pussy!
Carla proceeded to release his throbbing cock by sliding the zip down on his trousers before unbuttoning the clasp with her delicate fingers. Kamesh’s trousers fell to the ground to reveal his black Giorgio Armani boxers... and a very firm cock underneath. She let her hands slide into the sides of his boxers and pushed them down using her wrists.
Carla proceeded to release his throbbing cock by sliding the zip down on his trousers before unbuttoning the clasp with her delicate fingers. Kamesh’s trousers fell to the ground to reveal his black Giorgio Armani boxers... and a very firm cock underneath. She let her hands slide into the sides of his boxers and pushed them down using her wrists.
His dick was as hard as the muscles that formed his chest. Carla had discovered that half Asian men had the most admirable of cocks – its ferocity stared her in the face willing for her to pleasure it somehow.
Whilst Carla gazed down at his most pleasing asset, Kamesh let his hands slide up her naked leg and under the skirt of her dress to reach for her underwear, but surprised pleasantly he discovered that as well as wearing no bra she was also wearing no underwear down below. Damn! His dick needed to be in her! He paused, looked her in the eyes and gracefully raised an eyebrow to show his fruition at discovering her uncovered pussy. His hand moved to feel her shaven, remarkably wet pussy, and with an instant he had carefully let two of his fingers slide into her impeccable moistness. He pushed them in far and rough as his eyes watched her face glow with delight. She groaned so much, and with each groan Kamesh could feel her pussy release more of its rich and slippery juice. He wanted his dick filling her pussy, NOW!
Whilst Carla gazed down at his most pleasing asset, Kamesh let his hands slide up her naked leg and under the skirt of her dress to reach for her underwear, but surprised pleasantly he discovered that as well as wearing no bra she was also wearing no underwear down below. Damn! His dick needed to be in her! He paused, looked her in the eyes and gracefully raised an eyebrow to show his fruition at discovering her uncovered pussy. His hand moved to feel her shaven, remarkably wet pussy, and with an instant he had carefully let two of his fingers slide into her impeccable moistness. He pushed them in far and rough as his eyes watched her face glow with delight. She groaned so much, and with each groan Kamesh could feel her pussy release more of its rich and slippery juice. He wanted his dick filling her pussy, NOW!
Carla lay back gently onto the table, and Kamesh pulled her closer to him. She wrapped her legs tightly around his stern body and he entered his large, tension-throbbing dick into her tight and naturally moist pussy. He was big; he was amazing! He started thrusting slowly until she shouted “FUCK ME ROUGH!” Kamesh fucked her so hard that her tits were bouncing about effortlessly. Their harmonious moans and groans, which were of a similar disposition to that of the vowels contained within the alphabet, filled the entire room just as his customers had only hours ago. Their sex was bliss! Neither Carla nor Kamesh had ever participated in such rampant acts. It was a dream come true; a dream of little thought but of great practice.
After their hot, loud, exuberant sex on a table within Kamesh’s Mother’s restaurant the strangers clothed themselves with knowledge of knowing that this would happen again. Kamesh’s accent was not of an Asian background, it was a strong London accent, and with it he asked “I’m terribly sorry, I forgot to ask: what’s your name?” followed by a sensual wink. “I’m Carla, and you’re Kamesh.” she responded with, and quickly asked “What does Kamesh mean?” His face was full of confidence as he replied with “God of love.”
