It started off casually enough. You and I were at dinner with a small group of friends. There were six of us in total. We were at a large round table and we opted to sit across from each other, at your request. Apparently you had something in mind to make things a little more fun.
As the waiter left with our drink and appetizer order, the first text hits my phone. I open it, somewhat confused. At least, until I see the picture of you standing in the bedroom, wearing nothing but a dark grey hoodie and a smile. Ahh yes, that lovely and wicked smile!
As the waiter comes back with our drinks, my phone buzzes again. It’s from you. I look up at you and you are casually talking and laughing with our friends, seemingly innocent. But we both know better. You catch me looking at you out of the corner of your eye and I can see a small little grin playing at the corner of your lips.
Opening the next message, I can see you kneeling on the bed, lifting the hoodie up a little. Just barely visible in the shadows and angle of the picture, I can see the black lace underwear you wear when you want to drive me crazy. I’d know it anywhere, and it’s never looked better than when I see it on your soft skin.
The appetizer arrives, and so does my next delicious treat. You’re bunching the hoodie just under your beautiful breasts, clearly showing the black lace this time. I take a drink of my tea and you glance at me again. You can tell by the look on my face that your plan is working.
Every time the waiter returns, another picture comes. With each new picture, it shows you getting more and more undressed, taunting me, teasing me, guaranteeing that you’ll be fucked hard tonight. Each time I see the waiter at a different table, I get excited, hoping he comes to ours next. I’m loving this private little striptease, and you know it.
By the time we order dessert you have progressed to being completely naked and started to send pictures of you playing with yourself. And when our dessert arrives, so does a short video of you cumming while staring into the camera, into my eyes.
It was a risky play and you’re aware, as had I had my volume up, our friends may have heard your delicious moans. But you took the risk, trusting I wouldn’t let the others know. And I don’t.
After we finish and pay, we decide to go to a movie. It was your idea. You want me make me suffer it seems. It’s fine. You’ll suffer in kind soon enough.
During the movie, you tease me even more by reaching over and stroking me lightly through my pants and whispering sweet little things in my ear.
“Did you enjoy my little surprise, Sir?”
”Are you going to fuck me like the dirty little girl I am?”
”I want you to use me, fuck me, and cum all over me.”
Any time you thought I was enjoying your hand on my cock too much, you would stop and kiss me on the cheek. You know how to drive me crazy. And you love to do it.
By the end of the movie, my need to have you is almost more than I can stand. Now we get to go home! Your ass is almost mine! But you have one final game to play, it seems.
On the drive home, you are much less subtle as you slide your hand up under your dress and start playing with yourself in the passenger seat. I try to focus on the drive, but it’s not easy, hearing the sexy sounds of your moans from a few short feet away. Any time I try to look over at you, you laugh and tell me to focus on the road. It is very much a white knuckle drive.
As we pull into the driveway, you cum with a loud moan. As soon as the car stops you reach up and put your fingers in my mouth, letting me taste your sweet juices. I look over at you as you sit there smiling sweetly and innocently, but we both know just how true that really is.
I turn the car off and get out. Walking around the front of the car, I don’t take my eyes off of you and your smile slowly changes from innocent to devious as I open your door. Grabbing your hand, I help you from the car. As soon as I close your door, I spin you around to face me. I kiss you deeply and push you back against the car. You reach down and start to undo my pants, taking my cock between your still wet fingers, stroking it.
The kiss intensifies as I almost growl against your lips. I pull back, but only to spin you around. Once I’m behind you, I push your shoulders down, bending you over the hood of the car. You laugh happily as I lift your dress up over your ass. The laughs turn to moans as I slide deep inside you, filling you with my throbbing cock. Now it’s my turn to play.
Hello dear reader! I was inspired to write this fun little post by a recent dream I had. I figured you would enjoy it, because I know I did! It made for a very pleasant bit of playtime before work.
Sometimes you just have to start the day off with a bang, right?
