Getting fucked tonight
The box arrived early. I was surprised by the doorbell and even more surprised to see the delivery man at the door. I signed for the package and took it inside. Upon opening it, I took out the handwritten letter that read simply: Wear this tonight. Intrigued, I unwrapped the tissue paper and revealed a black lace thong. Excited, I thought about calling you, then decided against it. Dinner was still 7 hours away and I was already wet at the thought of what you had planned. The day went fast as I finished my office work and various other things around the house. Soon time had come for me to get ready to leave. I slid on the panties you had given me. I liked the way they looked, just sheer enough to see my little strip of pubic hair. I then slipped into my black silk dress. I know how much you like it. Topping off the outfit was a pair of satin black stilettos. Perfect.
I see you watching me as I walk into the restaurant. I watch your eyes as they drift over my curves then watch you smile at me. It's a devious smile. I'm in for some fun tonight. We head over to our table. A nice intimate corner table, very dark and just lit by candles. You lean over and kiss me, softly. I smile and settle in to my seat. I'm not going to ask, I'll wait until you're ready. We place our order and drink our wine. the food and wine is delicious. Throughout the meal, I'm squirming in my seat. I know that's what you wanted. I know the thong is soaked with my juices. You have me so aroused and you haven't done anything yet. It's time for dessert but you take the menu from my hand. "Take off your panties," you say. I start to get up to go to the ladies room, but you grab my arm and stop me. "No, right here," you say, "Take them off right here and give them to me." I smile wickedly at you. I sit back down and run my hands up the insides of my thighs to my wet panties. I rub my finger along them, feeling the wetness trailing after my finger. I slide my hands up further and hook them into the sides and inch the panties down my legs. I reach down to my feet and pull them off, not caring if anyone else in the restaurant has noticed. I pull them out from under the table and hand them to you. You accept them with a gracious smile and bring them up to your face. You inhale deeply, smile again and tuck them into your jacket pocket. "Touch yourself," you say softly, " Reach under your dress and finger yourself." I smile and let my fingers trail up my legs again and reach under my dress. I spread my legs a bit further and slide my finger up my slit. The feeling of my own fingers makes me gasp. I'm so aroused that my finger slides easily over my lips. I bring my finger up to my clit and rub it in slow circles. I bite my lip to keep from groaning. "Push your fingers inside you," you say a bit more forcefully. I comply and let my fingers slide back down to my dripping cunt. I slowly push two fingers inside me, my back arching at the intrusion. God, it feels so good. "Fuck yourself." I push my fingers in and out of my cunt fucking myself with my fingers. Your eyes are locked on mine, I try to keep your gaze but it's becoming increasingly difficult. My head starts to fall back as I succumb to the feelings. So delicious. My thumb wanders up to my clit and I begin circling it, stroking it. It's so intense knowing that there's so many people around. "Do you want me to cum for you?" I ask. You shake your head no. Damn. I need to cum so much. "Don't stop though," you whisper. I stifle another groan and push my fingers in deeper. I know what you want. I know what you want to do. I know you want me right on the edge so you can take me how you want. I keep circling my clit and fucking myself with my fingers. I'm so very close. "Now," I hiss through my clenched teeth.
You get up and grab my hand, leading me out the door. We walk behind the building to the alley behind the restaurant. You push me roughly against the wall, the rough bricks snagging my silk dress, and kiss me hard, your tongue greedy in my mouth. I wrap my hands around your neck, my leg moving up and wrapping around your leg. You push my leg back down, you don't want me like that tonight. You break our kiss and turn me around, pressing my chest into the wall. You lift the back of my dress exposing me. Your hand reaches under me and you slide a finger into my wet cunt. I moan loudly. God, I just need you to fuck me. I need you to make me cum. You sense my need and tug your zipper down releasing your hard throbbing cock. You move closer so i can feel your cock pressing against my ass. Your fingers run up through my hair and grab it. Pulling my head back, you ask, " Do you want it? Do you want me to fuck you now." "God, yes, please, I need you, I need you to fuck me," I moan. You position your cock against my cunt lips, teasing me. Then suddenly you thrust hard, pushing your cock all the way inside me. I cry out. You're fucking me now, hard and fast. You cock ramming all the way into me. My body is being pushed hard into the brick wall. Your one hand is on my hip, the other in between my shoulder blades. One pushing me into the wall, the other pulling me back into you. Harder, faster, you plunge your cock into me over and over. I slide my hand down to my clit, rubbing it. I can't take much more. "Fuck me hard," I groan. You fuck me harder than I thought you ever could. I need to cum. Your hard cock pounding into me makes me need to cum. I feel my cunt clenching around you, pulsing around you, gripping you tight. I hear you groan, you know I'm going to cum. You know I'm going to flood your hot cock with my juices. You know I'm going to buck hard when it takes me. You thrust faster. That's it. I feel my cunt pulsing, the wave is starting to rush over me. The heat rises through my body and I explode over you. Screaming, I push back hard into you, cumming hard, so hard on your cock. That's all you needed. You growl and thrust deep and hard, spurting your hot cum inside me, cumming and cumming. You continue to pound into me until until you and I have both ridden out our orgasms. You pull yourself from me and I let my dress back down. I can feel your cum running from me and down my leg. Such a wonderfully dirty feeling.