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First Date - Rose Leslie	By : TheChemist Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 1043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I make no money from this story. Must be 18 years or older. I do not know Rose Leslie and this story is purely fictional.

Chapter List
- 1-Rose Leslie
- 1
Rose Leslie, one of the stars of the hugely popular book-turn-hit television show Game of Thrones, sat alone in her rented bungalow in a nice neighborhood of Queens. Her show had wrapped for the season and her agent had gotten her a job in New York City. Being somewhat of a method actress, the gorgeous redhead arrived in the city 2 weeks before shooting began to get a lay of the land and gain an appreciation for one of the greatest cities in the world.
She’d been there only for a week but she’d done a lot of the more tourist things. For this, and also as a guide to more local stuff as well, Rose was leaning on a friend that had moved from Scotland to New York several years ago.
“So are you doing something this weekend,” Rose said into her phone.
“Naw…not this weekend I can’t,” she said in a more toned down Scottish accent. “Remember…I told you the mate and me are going away.”
“Aye. Forgot about that,” Rose said, biting her lip.
“I do have a wild idea for ya…if you’re interested,” her friend suggested. “But I think you know what I’m gonna say.”
“I don’t know Jill,” the television star replied. “It seems like a lot of work. And I’m not sure I want a man in my life right now.”
“Who said anything about a boyfriend. I’m just talking about going out to a nice expensive dinner, having a good looking, interesting man pick up the bill and then maybe…you know,” she told her, her voice raising at the end.
“Tempting but you know I don’t shag on the first date,” Rose replied, though her friend mockingly joined in to say the last few words along with her.
“To be fair that is a fairly common American thing to do. In fact, your character is a little sexual promiscuous, ain’t she,” Jill brought up. “Besides, you don’t have to put out. You could go for the dinner and to kill the evening. Seriously though, I have a great guy who I’d be shagging if it wasn’t for Seamus.”
A long pause happened while Rose thought. She hadn’t been out on a date in close to six months; her filming schedule for the fantasy show was rigorous so it was easier to just fuck around on set with one of her more handsome co-stars. He shared a number of scenes with her so they happened to be in the same location of the remote part of Iceland that they shot at, plus he was a pretty good lay.
“I suppose, you could tell me a bit about him and see if he’s free…if I like what I hear,” the Scot finally answered.
“Very much your type,” Jill quickly got in.
“And what is my type Jilly,” Rose said, some of her playfulness coming out again.
“Oh maybe tall, dark and handsome. Is that a decent start,” she joked back.
“You still have my attention. But he better have more personality than a butcher’s knife,” Ygritte from Game of Thrones shot back.
“He’s actually a physical therapist of some type so he’s got loads of people skills plus he owns the practice so he has his own money,” Jill explained.
“He does sound alright…I guess,” Rose Leslie announced. “But how do we know that he’s even free tonight?”
“Because I sorta already told him you’d go out with him. Don’t be mad, I had a hunch and I was spot on,” the Scot-turned-American revealed.
Rose unleashed some heated but light-hearted words shot at Jill, but the pair were friends and simply laughed it off. They continued talking for the next 30 minutes until Jill had to go finish packing for her overnight trip she was taking with her boyfriend upstate.
And now the Game of Thrones star had things to do as well. She decided on picking her outfit first, which made her aware that she was a little nervous for the date. It took her a good hour to final select an outfit, having tried on several options in her somewhat limited closet. She still had loads of time so she grabbed a long hot shower to calm any nerves for the night ahead, taking her time to wash her long red hair that descended elegantly down over her shoulders to rest in the middle of her back.
Of course, looking at the clothes she picked out initially didn’t seem to inspire the television star anymore. The actress took close to another hour selecting another outfit that she finally was satisfied with.
“That looks better,” the redhead thought, staring at herself in the full-length mirror.
The feisty redhead looked truly fantastic. She wore her kissed-by-fire down after blow drying it smooth like silk. She was taking advantage of the seasonably warm weather by wearing a sleeveless shirt that blended several bright colors. She had decided on pants to cover her long smooth legs, selecting form fitting leather pants. The tight pants combined with a stylish pair of black high heels made her perky, well-formed ass popped that extra little bit more out from the rest of the back of her body.
Her concentration on herself was broken when Rose heard her cell phone ring from on top of the dresser. She had no idea of who was calling her and didn’t recognize the number but she answered it anyway. After a brief conversation she hung up, took one last look in the mirror, grabbed her purse and headed outside.
Apparently Jill had arranged quite a bit for tonight. Not just getting her a man and selecting a restaurant, but had ordered her a cab to take her there. After getting the call from the taxi dispatcher, she climbed into the yellow car and was whisked away into the heart of Manhattan.
At 8 o’clock on a Wednesday night it didn’t take overly long for Rose to get to the pre-arranged meeting place. She looked up at the green neon-lit sign and chuckled to herself seeing as her friend decided that a Scottish restaurant would be the perfect place for a date dinner.
“Here you go,” Rose said, giving the cab driver a twenty-dollar bill. “Keep the change.”
He thanked the pretty lady before rolling up 20 feet and picking up a young couple before speeding off around the corner. She checked her watch and realized she was 10 minutes early so she went inside and headed to the bar. Her dark ale hadn’t even arrived yet when she saw someone approach her from the periphery of her vision.
“Rose?”
The talented actress effortlessly turned to the source of the noise. Standing to her side was a very handsome man with a strong jaw and dark brown eyes, short hair the same color of his eyes that connected with his full beard. His good looking head was connected to a frame that stretched to 6’3 to her best guess and had a body that was muscular but lean enough to not be some juiced up gym rat.
“Yes hello,” she replied, her face flushing a shade of red similar to her hair color. “Jonathon I presume.”
“Just John is fine,” he said while flashing her a smile.
“You certainly are fine,” the Scottish girl thought.
Much to Rose’s surprise but immense pleasure, dinner was a roaring success. The pair were able to chat openly without any awkwardness that generally occurs on first dates, let alone a blind first date. The redhead was somewhat surprised that John didn’t recognize her given the popularity of her show, but she couldn’t help but investigating.
“So do you watch my tube…errr…television I mean,” Rose asked.
“Owning my own practice keeps me pretty busy but I always find time to watch a good comedy show most nights,” he replied before taking a sip of his beer.
“Yeah I’m always up for a good chuckle,” she replied, flipping her long red hair with her hand. “What about more intense genres like action or adventure, hell even fantasy?”
“Not a great deal actually. Love of dystopian idea of fiction so I’ve been meaning to check out that zombie show. Fantasy never really did it for me. I read Lord of the Rings as a teen but found them to be long-winded and lost interest in those type of books after that.”
“So he hasn’t seen my show,” she thought.
She normally wasn’t so into herself that she assumed everyone knew her but over the past year she’d started noticing things. With Rose being a series regular now and attending comic conventions, she was attracting the attention of hardcore fans. They were mostly nice if not intense, but some people were now only interested in getting in her pants because she was famous or in their favorite TV show.
“So I have to ask, you said earlier you were an actress so would I have seen any of your talented work,” the charming man asked.
“Hmm maybe. How familiar are you with British or Scottish television,” she said with a wry smile. When his reply was a frowning face she followed up. “Then probably not. I haven’t done any American productions but that’s why I’m here in your large, congested city.”
“Fair enough.”
The couple continued to eat and drink but mostly talk with ease throughout the course of their dinner. Things were really going well and John was turning out to be a really nice guy, just like her friend told her he’d be. They ended up splitting a dessert, some type of Old World classic that the New Yorker had never even heard of, much less had before.
“So can I get you two another round,” the waitress asked as she picked up the empty plate.
“No thanks, just the bill please,” John said before Rose could reply yes to the offer.
“Have to be up early in the morning,” the attractive lady asked.
“Well I had thought this date was going really well so I was hoping we could continue it,” he said.
“And he seemed like such a nice guy. But now comes his approach to take me home to shag,” she said to herself.
“I hope I wasn’t being to presumptuous but I bought comedy tickets to this awesome up-and-coming stand-up show. It starts in 15 minutes but it’s really close by,” John revealed to a surprised look on Rose’s face.
“Oh…umm…yeah that sounds amazing,” the Scottish girl stammered, embarrassed for judging him too soon.
When the cheque came John reached for it without hesitation and shooed off her insistence that they go Dutch. He threw a few bills into the leather binder and must have included a generous tip by the way the waitress’ face lit up when she looked inside and was told he didn’t need change.
The walked out and climbed into his car before they lift the parking lot. Rose was having a great time and was more than happy to be driving off to the second part of their date with the man she’d met only hours prior. Like a true gentleman John got out of the vehicle quickly once arrived at the building so that he could open her door for the pretty girl.
“Thank you,” she said, flashing her toothy smile.
They had arrived just in time, as they just sat down in their seats a few rows back from the stage with beers in hand when the lights dimmed and the spotlight clicked on. As the M.C. came out onto the stage to go about their hosting duties and introduce the comedians, Rose hadn’t heard of any of them. However, the first one was so funny beer nearly shot out of her nose and her belly began to hurt from laughing so hard.
The second act was now starting as a large, round man that Rose recognized from a few shows came lumbering out on stage. She didn’t recall his name but became very excited to see him in his native form of entertainment. She wasn’t disappointed as the comedian had the entire crowd laughing, the pair of them included.
His act was a lot more adult content with less swearing than the first comic but more sexual humor. Halfway through his bit he got onto the topic of oral sex, and he decided to get the crowd in on the jokes as well.
First he asked if there were any Canadians in the house, which drew a few loud drunken cheers. The comedian made a few jokes that Rose only half-heard through her laugher, but seemed to have revolved around the use of maple syrup. Finally he got to asking for anyone from or who had visited the United Kingdom. Rose shot up her hand, apparently the beers and the good vibes she’d been getting from John having loosened her up.
“And where are you from highly attractive young lady,” he asked her, taking a sip of water in the process.
“Born and raised in Glasgow,” Rose answered in her thick accent, which was heightened due to the alcohol.
“Now I’ve heard rumors about your fair country. From what I hear, some romantic foreplay from a Scottish man is considered pulling down the panties instead of ripping them off with his teeth,” the comedian commented.
His joke brought laughs from the crowd, especially from the gorgeous redhead. John looked over and saw that she was laughing so hard she couldn’t get a reply out. Instead she feverishly nodded her head in confirmation while her face went as red as her face.
“Now I’m sure that can’t be all true,” the man up on stage asked.
After taking a few seconds to calm herself Rose was able to reply. “Well my last boyfriend would simply wank down me pants, spread me legs and gob on me fud.”
“And for all of you who don’t understand the oral sex-deprived girl, that was Scottish for her man spit on her…down town parts and considered her good to go after that,” he interpreted.
His words brought more laughs and gasps from the crowd.
“Okay everyone let’s here it for brave Rose, our poor deprived flower,” the comedian said, which drew a loud applause from the rest of the room. “And sir beside her, you have your work cut out for you. If he doesn’t measure up beautiful I’m here the next couple nights.”
The fat man gave the redheaded girl a wink before moving to the other side of the stage and taking a sip of water. When he returns to the center of the stage he has dropped the subject and was launching into his next bit.
The pair continued to laugh and have short conversations throughout the rest of their show until it came to end. They walked back to his car and drove back to Rose’s house where he was to drop her off for the evening. She had planned on taking another cab back home in case her date was a creep, but John was anything but.
She didn’t know the way home that well but the benefit of modern technology allowed them to seamlessly navigate the somewhat empty streets until arriving in her neighborhood. John pulled up in front of the rented house and left the engine idling for a awhile then decided it was best to shut it off and save the environment, well at least do his part anyway.
“Well…this is me,” Rose said eventually.
Those were the first words spoken in awhile as the couple were perfectly content to sit in the car in silence. It wasn’t an awkward silence by any means, as the Scottish girl and man were perfectly content playing with the other’s hands, tracing out the lines in the palm or fingers with their tips.
“Why don’t I walk you to the door,” he asked, though it wasn’t really a question.
“Such a gentleman,” she said in her adorable accent then flashed her beautiful toothy smile.
John quickly but smoothly fly open his door and exited the car. Continuing his hasty movement, the handsome man closed the distance to the other side of the car and before Rose had even taken her seatbelt off, he was beside her. Clutching the handle of the door, John pulled it open and stood off to the side.
“My oh my Mr. Jackson,” she joked.
The couple made small chat during their short but slow walk to the front door of the small bungalow that the Game of Thrones was renting while in New York. The little house in a quieter neighborhood of Queens had a short walkway connecting the driveway to the front door. At that moment John wished that the walk was a hell of a lot longer then the 20 steps it took to go from car to front of the house.
“So here we are,” John said, fidgeting with the keys in hand.
“Yeah…so we are,” she replied, eyes locked into his.
John and Rose stared at each other for another long few moments. The redhead licked her lips again, slowly gliding her wet tongue over her full upper lip and John couldn’t take it any more. He leaned in and planted his lips against hers and embraced her in a passion-filled kiss.
He kissed her for a few long moments, but realized that she was being passive and not into it as much as he was. He was on the verge of pulling away now and leaving with his tail firmly inserted between his legs until he felt Rose’s lip part and her tongue came sliding gently but purposefully into his mouth.
“Mmmhmm Johnny boy,” she moaned, breaking the kiss momentarily. “Bold but a helleva kisser.”
“Well thank you,” he replied before going back in for more.
This time when John kissed her he turned their bodies enough so that her back was pressed firmly against the door while his muscular chest was rubbing against her perky tits. Him taking charge seemed to ignite more excitement in the feisty redhead, as she was swirling her tongue in his mouth and lip smacking with more purpose now.
“Did you wanna join me inside stud,” Rose asked between kisses.
“I think that’s a great idea,” he answered.
They broke the kissing so that the Scottish girl could unlock the door. She turned her back to him, which made him replace kisses to her lips with his lips on her neck. Rose found herself pressing back against her, her tight little ass grinding against what was surely his hardening cock in his pants.
“Before we go in, I want you to answer a question for me and I want it to be honest,” she said, looking at him. He nodded so she continued. “What is the thing you like most about me?”
John paused for a moment, not because he didn’t have a favorite part about Rose but in order to think of the best way to word it. For Rose, it was a question designed to see what the man was thinking. Many times the man would say her firm ass or fit body, but they seemed to only want her for sex then.
“I’d like to say your face but I want to give special consideration to your eyes,” he started. “They’re mesmerizing and have this little twinkle of mischief in them. Now if I can get a little corny, but I won’t cause that’s too romantic, but if I was in to that type of thing I would say that your blue eyes could melt icebergs…and any man or woman’s inhibitions.”
“Jesus…I feel like a geyser just went off in my pussy,” she thought to herself before throwing her lithe body into his strong arms.
He was sure that his answer was a guarantee to get her panties to drop. They kiss again, there tongues mingling in the interspace their lips made while pressed against each other. Rose felt his strong hands touch her body on the sides, his thumbs rubbing over her bra-clad nipples at the same time.He roamed down her body, over her flat toned stomach then wrapped his arms around her until he was clutching her surprising plump ass given how slender she was.
“Whooo,” Rose squalled as she was lifted into the air.
With ease the physical therapist picked up the much smaller actress until their heads were at the same height as he stood completely upright. The redhead got over the shock she hooked her leather-clad legs around John’s thick torso.
He loved the feel of a woman’s legs wrapping around his body so continued to kiss the Game of Thrones star while smiling. He had no problem holding Rose in place with one arm as his other hand reached out of the knob, twisted it and opened the door. They went through the threshold, her in his arms kissing him, before he kicked the wooden barrier closed behind him.
Continuing to walk inside the bungalow with the 100-pound actress held firmly, John turned at the first entrance and found himself in the living room. He went to the far wall and gently lowered her down onto the plush sofa and started to move his hands from her fat ass cheeks. They only made it as far as the bottom of her shirt, where he clutched at the hem.
Rose gave him a final kiss before they broke it off. She raised her arms straight above her head as the satin colorful top she was wearing was lifted over her face before John threw it to the ground near by.
“You looked hot so I figured I’d help,” he joked before going in for yet another kiss.
“Actually I’m still a little but warm,” she said in her accented voice.
He gave a playful smile then brought his hands around to her back and grasped the straps of her red bra. He had no problems unhooking the garment then took the loosened bra and pulled it away from her chest, allowing the straps to slid down her arms.
Rose didn’t know where the bra ended up in the room as once his lips took one of her nipples into his mouth she shut her eyes tight and let out a powerful groan of satisfaction. He started to suck on the small nipple, making it hard within a second then shifted his attention to its neighbor, replicating his action.
“Mhmmm…yes,” Rose screamed.
He continued taking turns sucking on her small but extremely perky tits for quite some time. Her words from the comedy show earlier were still playing inside his head about how the girl had never been brought to orgasm by getting eaten out. He didn’t know if it was because her other partners were bad at it or if she was just a tough cookie to crack. In either scenario John wanted to get her as primed as he possibly could.
“Mhmm…you look…awwhh…pretty hot too,” she moaned.
John knew exactly what she was getting at so he reluctantly pulled his face from her boobs. With his lips no longer around her erect nipples, Rose took the chance to grab and pull his button-up shirt up over her head. The feisty redhead then brought her hands down to unbuckle his jeans while he leaned back into her.
“I don’t really…mhmmm…shag on the first date,” she moaned while the handsome man kissed the sensitive skin on the nape of her neck.
“Well there are other things we can do,” John suggested, hand roaming over her handful-sized tits. “I’d love a crack at being your first to make you scream using my mouth.”
“Well…I have no rules about getting to third base on a first date,” Rose said with a wicked grin.
While they were kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other Rose had gotten his pants undone. Hooking her thin fingers into the front she pushed them down but right before his cock came swinging out he pulled back.
“I had a similar thought,” he said to her. “Just a little backwards.”
He reached out and ran a palm down her flat tummy until his hand got to the top of her leather pants. John flashed her a quick look and saw her eyes trained on his face while she sexily bit her lower lip. He popped the button free with no trouble, but rather than pull them down he slid his hand inside in search of her pussy.
John’s fingertips brushed past some short stubbly hair until he dropped down and felt wet folds sliding past his digits. Presumably out of reflex, Rose thrust her hips slowly forward, essentially trying to fuck his hand. He didn’t need the help as the second his fingers touched her moist heat he drove a solo digit as deeply as he could inside her.
“Oh God yes,” the beautiful creature screamed.
Rose’s moans became stifled when she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him even for more kisses. The tiny actress linked her arms behind his neck so that she could deepen the kiss. Her tongue flashed inside his mouth but would be needed to frequently groan and moan as John continued to slowly pump inside her twat.
“So was this your devious thought you had in mind,” she asked him playfully with legs spread as wide as her pants allowed.
“Not quite,” he replied while working a second finger into her unbelievably tight snatch.
“And what did you have in mind then.”
“My tongue and your pussy getting to know each other better,” John answered.
Rose couldn’t help but sigh with disappointment when her date’s fingers pulled free from her dripping pussy. He gripped both hands around the tops of the leather then began pulling the tight pants down her long legs. Rose helped him by hiking her hips skywards, allowing the horny boy to leave her complete naked.
John’s almond colored eyes roamed over her naked body as he got into position. Without pants blocking her sex now, he could see a small patch of red hair the same color as on her head. It was neatly trimmed, much like the perfectly manicured grass on a golf green and it rested above her bright pink pussy with lips shimmering in the intimate lightening due to its wetness.
He was done roaming her perfect, tight body with his greedy eyes and was now ready to see how Rose would react to his oral skills. But before he started, his was stopped when the beautiful girl began talking to him.
“Are you a betting man John,” she asked in a thick Scottish accent.
“From time to time…depending on the wager,” he replied, a hand on either inner thigh.
“Then let’s have a little fun. I greatly would love to get your cock in me mouth and suck you til I get to guzzle your cum.”
“That does sound really good,” John smiled.
“And you’re partial to giving me twat a spit shining.”
“Agreed,” he replied.
“So we’ll both get what we want. I win by making you cum first with my reward being keeping my streak of not putting out on the first date. But if you win and make me cream myself then your reward is fucking me raw. Deal,” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
John consented but he was by no means above some underhanded tactics. Leaning his head inwards, his stubbly face brushed against the soft skin of Rose’s inner thigh. He felt the pretty girl’s hands touch his face to pull him away but her resistance broke once his tongue ran along the length of her slit.
“Ohhh…mhmmm,” Rose screamed.
John was pleased that she didn’t fight him and instead seemed to settle back onto the sofa to allow him to continue working over her pussy. Rose was now using her hands to clutch the back of his head in an attempt to get his tongue to drive even deeper into her very wet snatch.
However, John wasn’t going to let the feisty redhead work him like a puppet. He was quite an accomplished pussy licker while she’d never had an orgasm via that means so it seemed clear to him who should be calling the shots.
John was able to reach a hand between her thighs, which were being used to squeeze his head in spasmodic episodes when one on his maneuvers filled her with too much pleasure. His fingers spread her pink lips apart to give him clear access to her clit. The first time his tongue flicked over the concentrated bundle of highly sensitive nerves, Rose’s body went rigid from the intense sensation.
“Awwwhhh…shitttt,” Rose cried out, louder than ever.
“Thought you might like that,” John told her.
Never resting on his laurels, the physical therapist remained active. Sticking his tongue back out he tracked down the slippery slit until his tongue found her hole once again. He heard her now familiar moan then ran back up until flicking over her sensitive nub once again.
“Fuck that amazing,” Rose replied. “But I’ve told you already. Get up here with me.”
John leaned in a little further so that he could encompass her clit with his lips. Once in position he began applying suction to the area, all while continuing to lap at the girl’s main pleasure center. Now he had felt he’d given himself enough of a head start so that he’d easily win the bet while not having too much of his stamina ebbed away by her mouth on his dick.
Rose watched as the man pulled free from her hands and legs and got to his feet. She knew that she was the one who told him to stop, but she was still regretful seeing him stop doing an expert job at licking her pussy. If ever there was a man to break her streak of getting off from oral.
“Whoa,” the redhead shrieked when she was suddenly lifted off the couch.
Rose was in the process of propping herself on her knees on one end of the sofa to accommodate the much larger man, but John had plans of his own. Once standing, the strong man stooped down and hoisted the skinny actress up in his arms much to her surprise.
Having seen this move done in a video once, John proceeded to spin Rose upside down with their flat abdomens against each other. John had found himself back between Rose’s milky white thighs with her twat mere inches from his lips once again. It had been only seconds since he last tasted her, but when he began lapping inside her honey hole it felt sweeter than before.
Now that Rose was close to John’s cock and more adjusted to being upside down, she planned on making up for lost time. The actress reached out and finished the work she had started earlier by pushing his pants down his legs to his knees. She extended her arm and grasped his cock, sizing it up in the process. Though the lighting was dark, the Game of Thrones beauty could tell he was 9 inches by her best guess and as thick around as her wrist.
Rose gave him a few strokes of lengthy tool and noted how smooth he was. She couldn’t wait any longer, especially if she had any hope of making him cum first to preserve her no fucking on the first date rule she had for herself. She parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth and started sucking him off while he was still working his magic down at the other end.
Rose began building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time. With every one of John’s licks that either found her clit or hooked deep inside her to stimulate her equally sensitive G-spot, Rose would moan around his cock to add extra pleasure to the horny man.
When the fiery redhead felt a finger press against her slippery hole then breach inside, she could feel herself wearing down. Especially since his thick finger was curling to constantly be prodding against her most pleasureful areas inside while his tongue continued to work on sucking and licking her clit.
Rose needed her A-game so she did just that. She pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth.
“Oh God that feels great,” John grunted his approval, taking a break from eating her pussy.
Rose took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. John’s mouth started back on her twat again so she needed extra concentration while she moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could feel that the horny boy was close to the brink.
Trying to make a girl cum with your mouth wasn’t overly hard, but it became significantly harder when said girl was trying to give you the best blowjob of your life. And if your focus wasn’t already being pulled away, you also had to do it from beneath her, which restricted some of John’s best moves.
John knew that the girl was ebbing away at his resistance but he had to finish her off first. He had an idea of what might work but he needed both hands so he stepped closer to the sofa then slowly lowered them both down onto the plush cushions.
Her bobbing on his dick slowed as she got use to the new position, which bought her date more time. From beneath the gorgeous actress, John added a second finger into Rose’s snatch and began to really pump them inside her. He felt moans against the underside of his cock, but not enough to know that she was getting off just yet.
The next step in his master plan was wrapping his lips back around her clit. He already knew she responded excellently to having her little buzzer sucked and licked at the same time, so he continued the trick. More moans were felt vibrating against his meat pole in Rose’s mouth plus there was more thigh clutching with her free hand but she was gushing yet.
Rose’s concentration levels were dropping as she was only working her mouth on the crown of his cock right now. But it was likely only a matter of time before she adjusted to his technique and began sucking his cock with earnest again.
The redhead was on the ropes and now it was time for John to finish her off for good. It was going to be a risky movie, as less than half the girls he tried this on actually enjoyed it, but those that did came harder than they had ever done before.
John moved his hands quickly to swap his two fingers that were pumping inside her twat for his two on his left hand. The transition was seemless and he doubted if Rose could even tell. He extended his index finger and moved it a few inches down until his digit that was covered in her juices was resting right on her puckered backdoor.
“Uhhh,” Rose moaned.
Her gasp and light squirming indicated to John that his date was enjoying the move so far. Pushing it further he began rubbing his finger around her tight bumhole all while his two other digits pumped her snatch and his tongue lapped at her clit. Rose had stopped sucking him off altogether at this point but wasn’t quite ready to cream herself yet.
She was close and John was about to finish her. The move wasn’t for every girl, but he used it for those that showed some aptitude towards having their asshole played with. He normally would have waited for a few more romps in the sack before introducing bum diddling, but tonight was a special circumstance, and Rose was a special girl.
John made slower and tighter circles with his finger lapping around her puckered starfish until the pad of his index finger rested in the center. Applying more downward pressure, a tough task while simultaneously finger blasting Rose’s twat and licking her clit.
The first sound he heard once his finger penetrated her potentially virgin backdoor was a low guttural moan from the other end of the couch. Wondering if he pushed her too far, he got his answer in the next few seconds. Her screams of orgasm were preceded just barely by both her holes clamping down on his fingers, her pussy beginning to ooze her sweet lady cum onto the two digits inside her.
Rose was a ball of tightened muscles on top of her date as one of the most powerful orgasms of her life rocked her lithe body. After a minute she began to loosen back up, which allowed John to slowly withdraw his fingers from her cavities, being particular careful with her vice-like ass. Once free, Rose tipped over onto her side, edging herself between John’s powerful body and the spine of the sofa.
“Ho…ly…shit,” Rose gasped, running a hand through her flame-colored hair.
“See. Just needed the right man,” her date replied, whipping his mouth free of her juices.
The thin girl took another few deep breathes before her hand went out to clutch his cock again. He was still slick with her spit, allowing her small hand to glide effortlessly along his lengthy tool.
“I don’t want to be to pushy but are you ready to collect your reward,” the Scottish girl asked with a raised eyebrow.
John had deliberately tried to delay jumping straight into fucking the beautiful redhead. Even though he had the head start in their oral sex showoff, Rose had a talented mouth and she had severally dented his stamina levels. The brief break so far had helped, but he was looking at holding her off for a little longer yet.
“Your bedroom. Where?”
“Down the hall, only room on the left,” she replied.
John had rolled off the couch and was on his feet in one continuous motion. In the next intance Rose’s tired body was hoisted back up into his strong arms for the third time that evening. He walked quickly towards using the directions the home owner told him, his hard cock swaying between his thick thighs as he did so.
Luckily for him the door was slightly ajar so all that was required was for him to nudge it the rest of the way with his foot without having to break stride. Once through the threshold of the door, the lumbering man had a little fun as he threw the playful redhead down onto her bed before climbing on top of her.
“Whoa,” she said as she bounced on the soft mattress.
His strong body hovered over Rose’s much thinner figure as he pressed his still hard cock against her wet pink hole. John gave her a kiss again and he felt the beautiful girl spread her legs wider to accommodate him. His tip rummaged through her folds before he guided it back down to her entrance. She gave him a sexy smile, which followed with the horny man sinking the first several inches of his massive prick into the actress.
“Mmmhm,” they both groaned in pleasure.
John still couldn’t believe that the young woman was as tight as she was. Hell, if she told him that she was a virgin right now than the older man would believe her without doubt, such how tight her pussy was. Luckily for both of them that by the time had glided his entire 9-inch member into her hole, she was loosening up around his considerable girth.
With the vice loosened, John began to pump his prick into the sexy actress with far greater ease. The walk to the bedroom had afforded him the rest he needed as he could now stroke fully inside Rose without feeling the urge to paint her womb with his love juice. Rose was now accustom to his thick meat pole slicing into her now so she was able to coil her long legs around John’s waist which spurred him on to plow into her with renewed force.
“Ohh shit Rose….you’re so tight,” John grunted from above her.
John let her surprisingly strong legs press him towards her, taking the chance to lower his thrashing body down so that his chest was pressed against her soft, bouncing tits. Pounding into the tight actress at such a great speed was starting to ebb away at John’s recently restored stamina, especially as his balls were smacking against her impeccable ass cheeks, such was the ferocity of his thrusts.
“I love how good it feels when you go so deep,” Rose groaned. “Reckon that it’s my turn on top now.”
“Perfect,” he replied, grateful for the switch.
John felt like a change in position was just the thing needed to delay his inevitable orgasm, which was approaching sooner than he cared for. Its not like he’d have anything to be embarrassed about, after all they’d been going at it with an insanely high pace for 15 minutes now. However, he would much rather fuck the gorgeous actress for as long as he possible could.
Rose’s legs were still wrapped around his waist, which allowed for John to grab her hips and roll them over. The redhead’s bed was just big enough for the maneuver, which resulted in Rose still engorged on John’s cock but this time she was the one looking down on him. It took her a moment to compose herself after the roll but now she had placed her hands on John’s chest and started to slowly lift herself off of his cock. By the time she felt just the tip of his member inside of her, she sank back down on him until her bubble butt was pressed against his thighs.
“Ohh that’s right deep,” Rose moaned.
She repeated the action again, only this time she picked up a bit more speed. Rose continued to gain more pace and power until finally she was crashing herself down on his lap with great force, causing her firm tits to jiggle in the process. The redhead was really getting into a groove and was feeling good, as illustrated by her constant screams. She was also running her hands over her own body, being sure to twist her pink nipples as she roamed over her breasts.
“I’m close Rose,” John grunted after a long pause of neither of them speaking, merely grunting and groaning in bliss.
“Just…mmmmm…a little….oohhhh yes….longer,” Rose pleaded.
John was pleased with himself that he had drove the horny actress so close to her second orgasm of the night. Thinking back to what helped her earlier in the night, he knew exactly what was needed to make her cum once again. John reached out and firmly grasped the bucking girl’s hips with both hands. He used his strength to hold done the thin redhead so that his entire length was buried in her tight pussy, John began rocking his body back and forth on the bed while grinding her hips the other way.
His new tactic brought yet more screams from the lovely Scot, but she was only close, not quite there. He brought one hand forward to between her creamy white thighs, his fingers immediately finding her sensitive nub, which stuck out for easy access. As John began frigging her clit, his other hand snaked around her back. His fingers nestled into the cleft between her surprisingly meaty ass and slid south until his tips touched her bumhole once again. She didn’t stiffen nearly as much this time around, which made it easy for John to gently work a digit into her tight backdoor.
“Oh God I’m cumming,” Rose shouted once his finger was inserted into her asshole.
“Me too Rose,” John grunted under the pressure of her tight pussy clamp down even harder on his shaft. “Where do you want it?”
“Not in me,” she replied, aware of the fact that they were having unprotected sex.
Swinging off of him, Rose moved down the bed so that she was resting between his legs. Taking the base of his cock in her hand, the sexy actress wrapped her plump lips around his tip and waiting for his load to shoot into her mouth. When her tongue touched his shaft, she realized his cock was coated in her juices so she hungrily sucked off her essence off of every inch of his ready-to-explode penis.
“Fill my mouth up John,” Rose sexily encouraged. “I want to taste your cum right now.”
“Uggghhhhh,” John grunted as her slutty words pushed him over the breaking point.
Rose felt the first blast of his sticky load smack the back of her mouth shortly after his load groan. It didn’t take him long to fill her mouth with his excessive amount of semen but Rose was equal to the task. She collected every drop he offered her until he finally ran dry. In one big gulp the horny Scot swallowed down his warm salty load, loving the feeling of the thick liquid as it slid down her throat.
They both flopped onto their backs and simply rested as they tried to catch their breath and slow their heart rates. Neither John or Rose were aware of how long that took, they simply laid there until they felt like moving again.
“So should I apologize for making you wreck your rule for first dates,” John eventually asked with a smirk.
“Normally yes, but after what you just did I’ll give you a pass,” Rose answered with a wink.
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