Have you ever met a girl who's whole physical being just shouts "fuck me" when you see her?? I don't mean, wow, she's got a great ass, or tits, or legs or face, or whatever does it for you, but just everything about her just seems to exude a sexual alluring call that says "fuck me." I just met such a girl.

Me and a couple of my buddies were at a local club sitting back at the bar, checking out the crowd, when in walks this girl. brunette: long, wavy hair, brown eyes, Italian looking features and complexion. She was nice looking. Not extraordinary, but nice: she had a modest dress, just above the knee; her hair down and full; sleeves about elbow length; the neckline of her dress just barely showed the top of her cleft between her B maybe C breasts. She had on high heeled sandals with an open toe and no stockings. There was really nothing to notice about her, but everything to take in.

from the moment she entered the club, I just could not take my eyes off of her, and as I watched her, my cock just steadily grew. She passed us and sat at a table nearby. As she passed I breathed in her air, hoping to catch a trace of her perfume, but none. To my surprise though, my cock instantly felt like it turned to steel. My buddies even turned around to see what had just went by, they were feeling the same effect, and actually, any guy that she passed on the way to her table was now staring at her, all with a noticeable hardon. She may not have had any perfume on, but she must have been pumping pheromones out like a humidifier.

I watched as guys streamed past and were shot down one by one. All the while my cock felt like it's trying to rip through my skin. After watching the 4th guy go down in flames I decided to hit the bathroom and get some relieve before I hurt myself with the swelling. I found an empty stall and shot my load into the can, but no relief at all, my cock was screaming to get loose.

I headed back to the bar, but as I emerged from the bathroom, I saw she had gone. I thought: "At least my cock will ease off a bit.", but it didn't. It just got more painfully full! About that time I felt a hand glide across my shoulder. I turned, and there she was. She said she had seen me at the bar, and wanted to dance. I took her hand and we went to the floor.

I was so hard it was painful and I was moving very awkwardly at best. She turned around and eased back into me, rubbing her ass all over my "rod of steel" and I caught a good breath from her neck. I had to have her! At that point there was nothing I would not do to get my cock into her. I pulled her back into me and began running my hands down her side, and across her thighs. She had been grinding, but now I was basically dry humping her on the dance floor, biting and sucking her ear lobe... my hands cupped her breasts and I whispered in her ear: "I really want you!"

She must have been feeling what I was giving her because she lead me to the door and I look her to my car. She pushed me into the driver's seat and opened my fly. Her lips no more than touched my painful cock and I exploded into her mouth. She buried my cock down her throat and drained everything I had to give.

I took her back to my place where we fucked all that weekend. Every time I'd pump a load into her, I thought I'd be able to relax, but she'd roll over and suck my neck, kiss me, play with my nipple, or just tell me not yet... she orgasmed who knows how many time, I quit counting after 4. We finally, or I should say I finally, had to just take a break and rehydrate. It was not only hot sweaty sex, but literally I came more than I had ever done before--I had to replace the liquids I pumped into her before I just collapsed!

Since that first weekend, I've found she is very smart with a degree and career in computer programming, great personality, and fantastic sense of humor. And yes, she moved in with me a week later. I'm now helping to put my local health food store owner's children through college and I buy Gatorade by the case.

I always know when she's around: my cock instantly becomes a steel rod. I don't need to see her, she just needs to have waked through the room a few minutes before I get home, or as soon as my eyes catch her form my cock snaps full hard. She loves seeing my tented pants, because she absolutely knows she is doing it to me, and she does not hesitate to put my straining flesh to good use.