The Leprechaun

Browsing through my list of unread messages nothing was catching my eye. Disappointed again, I thought...... I do say I want an experience, nice and slow, erotic, sensual, don't rush me..... but seeing a message that starts with 'hi, I like your profile, wanna fuck' leaves me cold and uninspired to answer...
I continue to 'window shop', looking at those who have checked my profile out, lurking occasionally in the chat room to observe conversations .... joining in when it takes my fancy or if there are people chatting who I know ..... and cheeky whispers between friends ....
Over the weeks I answer a few messages...... back and forth messages .... getting to know a bit more about them .... some only message me when they are 'frisky' .....they don't want to know me .... they just want to know what I can offer.......and when ....usually ‘now’..... i private chat a few in kik that have invited me to get to know them .... most of the conversations can only be described as superficial ..... chest beating blokes trying to sound well endowed sex gods ....but mostly out of my reach travelling wise .... over time
I notice a man has messaged me a couple of times .....his messages were a bit different, not what i expected amongst the throng ..... very old fashioned i guess you could say .... a quote from an old song as his opener (which I sang in my head as I read it) .... I had to check out his profile, a bit cheeky, I laughed at his opening line - quirky...... he liked folk music, loved his lifestyle, did not take life too seriously, there was a fuzzy picture of himself (I do not take much notice of pictures as most are really old or only of a particular body part.... if indeed they are actually theirs) .....I replied!
Over the next few weeks we bantered back and forth .... some teasing....some suggestive..... then it went quiet .... it may have been due to a couple of reasons that looking back I can't remember exactly .... a death in my family around that time or I had thought he had lost interest like a lot of others ....
Months went by.... numerous messages from men covering quite a range of ages, cultures, personalities ...... young horny blokes, old horny blokes, tattooed horny blokes, shy horny blokes, rude horny blokes, lonely Horny blokes .....lots of chat .....curiosity..... some who thought I sounded 'intellectual' ..... sapiosexual ..... lots of suggestions ...... some got past my initial assessment of chatting .... some I met for coffee...... some I met more than once for a bit more than coffee (some quite a lot more than once).....some I Skyped ...... time marched on .... Christmas.... New Year..... I moved offices at work ..... my visits up the coast for 'Grandma duties' becoming more frequent ......
I had a couple of nice blokes who I saw regularly ..... one in particular became a favourite ..... we could not get enough of each other when we were together ..... I saw him when I travelled up and down the Highway ..... he was working on a house on my route so we could only grab an hour here and there depending on if his tenants were home or not ..... or if subcontractors were there .... sometimes we met down a nearby dirt road .... within sight of the Highway traffic.....his kissing alone would make my knees buckle ...... hands exploring ..... back seats in the car reclined ...... front seats forward..... he would stand in the open doorway ....his pants around his knees ..... I would lay on my back on the seat ..... legs spread .... one foot on the front seat headrest.... the other foot on the door frame .... my ample white arse balancing on the edge of the seat ..... and he would slowly enter me ......gradually increasing his penetration rhythm ..... the car starting to rock .... together our groans increasing ..... echoing through the bush like a poor bird with its head stuck in a can ...... my legs spreading further ...... he was hanging onto the car frame..... Leverage....... deeper and harder ..... groans becoming louder ...... an explosive orgasm would rock both of us .... our juices oozing out of me ...... gasping ....he would have to help me sit up as I was so light headed ....... mmmmmm .....
Opening my messages one day I noticed I had a message from ‘the’ man...... it was around St Patrick's Day...... he asked how I had been, had I found what I was looking for, would i like to chat again.......... I replied straight away .... finding message conversation easier this time ..... we chatted like old friends.....we chatted about our work and discovered we work in the same field ...... and he frequents a pub with a small group of mates one night a week to socialise and play music..... I became intrigued ...... swapping phone numbers ..... we texted..... he asked if I was free to visit ..... I knew I had a night coming up where I was able to visit ..... he asked if I could stay over ..... I could ..... and I had the next day off work too .....so on a Sunday afternoon, after I drove back from Up the coast , I drove to his suburb ......I was running a bit late due to traffic .... my gps said I still had 5 minutes.....he messaged ..... wondering if I was still coming ..... then I replied I was just trying to park .....narrow roads and cars crammed into every nook and cranny ....I drove round and round ... the rabbit warren of streets confusing me .... I finally found a spot and messaged 'I'm here' ..... I looked up to see where I had actually parked so I could get him to come find me .....I looked for a road sign .... and it was then I saw a man step to the corner of the street .... he looked at his phone .... then looked up and looked straight at me with a smirk on his face ....... was this him I wondered...... he walked over to my car .... I put the window down and with a ‘sing song lilt’ he said 'I think we know each other' ...... I replied 'only if you're looking for a pot of gold’...... he opened my car door and I got out. He had a 'visitors' parking voucher ready for me which I placed on my dashboard. I grabbed my small bag from the boot of the car and we started to walk .... he was laughing .... and pointing at the brick wall next to my car .... he said that was his house .... without knowing it I had managed to find a parking spot right next to his home.
We entered the terrace house ..... a long hallway in front of me .... dimly lit..... he opened the first door on the right and we went in to a semi dark bedroom ....he turned and took my bag off me placing it on the floor just inside .......I was right behind him .... he turned and placed his hands either side of my face ...... and he kissed me softly..... tenderly his lips touched mine ..... he seemed to gasp .....again we kissed ..... lips parting .... tongues touching .... his hands moving from my face ...we pulled apart and we said ‘hello’ ...... then he wrapped his arms around me ..... a deeper probing kiss ..... bodies pressing together.... I let my hand roam .... and it found a delightful bulge ..... his kiss became more urgent ..... hands roaming ...... I stroked the bulge ..... and I liked what I could feel..... I started to play with his belt buckle ..... my nails getting in the way making me fumble .... he squeezed my breast ......still kissing I managed to get the buckle undone and unzipped his fly ..... a fully erect cock popped out ...... of course I couldn't help myself and snuck a look ..... a divine sight In the dim light .... I decided it was the time to kneel but I still managed to keep looking at his face as I lowered myself ..... now fully on my knees I took his engorged hot cock into my mouth ..... a moan escaped him ....... and his hips moved involuntarily ...... I put my hands on his arse and pulled him into my mouth further ...... his moaning increased ....... glancing sideways I could see myself in a mirror ...... his cock in my mouth ...... gentle thrusting ..... He saw my reflection in the mirror and his eyes met mine .... he slowly started fucking my mouth ...... he was moaning and holding my head ...... his trousers fell to the floor and he tried to step out of them .....his feet tangled ....clumsily We slowly manoeuvred over to the bed .... and he sat on the edge .... I was still sucking him and gently playing with his balls as he finally freed himself from his pants .....laying back on the mattress he spread his legs wide ...... his voice was husky as he whispered that he wanted me to lick his balls...... I released his Cock from my mouth and i flicked my tongue over his balls ...... he started stroking his cock ....... I looked up and saw his head thrown back as he moaned ..... whispering how good it felt ......suddenly a sensation began to explode throughout his body ....... his stroking increased....... his cock swelled ..... I continued to lick his balls....... with a quick movement I changed position and pushed his hand away .... so just as he began to cum I took his cock into my mouth ..... latching on as he exploded .... his hot cum squirting down my throat .....his back was arching ..... his legs spread .... he came.... wave after wave ..... gasping and moaning .....
Slowly .... very slowly ... he stopped cumming ..... my mouth still savouring the remnants of his explosion ..... I was not letting go .... I wanted it all .... his breathing was heavy .... and his legs relaxed ..... I cupped his balls .... and released my mouth ..... my tongue flicked up around the shaft cleaning droplets as I went .... until with a final flick over the eye of his cock I finished ....... and I released him ......
We moved up the bed so we were laying side by side ... we kissed and his hands roamed ..... and it was only then that he realised I was still fully dressed .... it didn’t take much to kick off my shoes .... my skirt and petticoat followed ..... I sat up a little so he could remove my top and then undo my bra ..... which he flung across the room.... I was now naked too and the electricity surged as our bodies touched each other .... the warmth of skin against skin ..... chest against chest .... hands roaming .... mouths locked in a sensual tongue probing kiss ..... my hand wandered and I found his cock .... hard and erect again ...... but ...... he felt it was my turn ...... so he climbed on top of me pinning my arms ..... he moved slowly down by body licking ..... kissing ..... nibbling ...... his knee forced my legs apart and I felt pressure on my pubic area as he slid between my legs ...... his mouth moving down my body .... until it found my pulsing private area .... I gasped as his tongue probed .... my arms were now released and I could grab his head as it bobbed between my thighs as he licked me ...... his tongue finding its mark and a growl escaped me ......my back arched he was licking my clit .... again and again he nibbled and sucked ..... my body shuddered as I came ....his licking and sucking on my clit intensified.... I felt a gush ..... the bed under me becoming wet .... I gasped an apology .... but he kept licking and sucking .... I growled again and started begging for mercy .... I felt I was going to faint with the tremors spreading through my body .... his fast and hard licking started to slow down .... returning to soft licking ..... and after what felt like hours my throbbing slowed down .... then finally stopped .... it was only then that he moved up the bed to lie beside me .... our bodies sweaty .... flushed.... but relaxed .... hands still gently exploring .... we checked the time and saw it was 5am ... we had been fucking and chatting for 6 hours .... sleep suddenly attacked us .... and we both nodded off .... it was close to lunchtime when we stirred ... still entwined .... he would be due at work soon... so we got up and showered ....he dressed for work ..... I packed up my things and dressed .... a bit of makeup .... conversation came easily .... we liked similar things... tv shows, music and history ..... we laughed a lot .... begrudgingly I drove him to work and I continued on my way and drove home .... we saw each other quite a few times over the next few months .... our bodies always reacting with explosion of unrestrained sexual tension .... but we made sure our bodies were sated and satisfied ...... one day he told me he was going for a holiday back to his homeland to see his family ..... he organised places to go and see while away .... and then he was gone .... I know he’s back now but we have both moved in different directions ..... maybe one day we’ll connect again .... until then keep ‘swinging on a star’ my friend .......