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Dane
We are listening to soft piano music, sipping our wine and enjoying conversation about countless topics, after a great meal. We both eat fairly light entrees, but are enjoying a shared creme brûlée for dessert. She looks fabulous and so inviting in the sexy leopard print dress. We are both a bit tipsy by this point, and I decide it is time for me to make my move. I have been lusting over that body for long enough, I reason. I lean over kiss her gently and whisper in her ear, “I really do need to test my product you know. Time for a trial run?”
She places her hand gently on my thigh and leaves it there. “I have been waiting for you to turn it on for a while now, Mister. Let’s take your product for a spin, shall we?”
I reach in my pocket and pull out the remote. I had inserted the two AAA batteries earlier. I switch it to the lowest setting and look to Darcy with a smile. She jumps a little, her eyes widening in a comical, slightly crazed look, and she leans back in her seat and smiles mischievously at me. She giggles, “Oh my. These…. these really work,” while looking sheepishly around the room. But no one else is paying any attention to us. The hand laying on my thigh starts to rub gently, up and down my quad, and my erection continues to snake up my pants to full mast. I smile and lean in to her, noting her increasing respiration and the concurrent, rhythmic swell of her cleavage. She meets my lips and we lock, our tongues penetrating each other’s mouths in anticipation of more intimate entanglement to come. I feel her low moans on my tongue, and I make a note that she appears to be enjoying the panties so far.
With the remote still in my hand and our lips locked, I click it up a level. I hear and feel a more pronounced moan escape from her throat, and the wandering hand starts to knead my thigh, rather aggressively, moving slowly upward. We break apart and this time, I am the one looking around the room, to assure that we are not drawing undue attention from other patrons. All seem to be content and engaged in their own conversations. Darcy has a hungry, but happy look in her eyes. I allow myself to stare boldly at her breasts, partially exposed in her radiant, low-cut dress, heaving up and down with her increasing arousal. Her nipples are now prominent through the thin fabric, indicating her arousal. Our waiter then makes a stop and fills up our wine glasses, but her hand doesn’t stop moving on my thigh. He smiles, glances, and then glances again, at her impressive cleavage and engorged nipples, on tantalizing display.
I lean in and kiss her again, gently this time. “Just tell me if you want more,” I whisper after the waiter leaves. She responds by moving her hand further up my thigh to the tip of my swollen, throbbing penis. She squeezes gently and then rubs up and down its length. She is trembling a little, but I am pretty sure that it is not from being cold.
Darcy whispers, “I want more and … I want your cock!” She leans in and starts kissing my neck as she massages my member over my trousers. I crank the device to the third setting. I can hear a slight hum, but it would not be noticeable to anyone else over the normal din of the restaurant. I want to caress her breasts, but that would definitely be too obvious, so I slip my free hand onto her leg and slide it up her dress. I gently caress up and down her thigh, and I note the feeling of her hips pumping slightly. As I move my fingers up to the panties, I feel the warm wetness, and I envision what it will feel like to slide my hard cock into this warmth. I too am pumping my hips slightly now, to meet her rhythmic rubbing of my penis.
We are both breathing hard now, she breaks our kiss to whisper, ”I want your big cock in my mouth for the last two settings. I am close to cumming, and I want to be sucking your cock.” Her eyes have a possessed, erotic look now, so I know there is no negotiation on this. I’m not sure how she plans to suck my cock here and assume that I will need to get the bill shortly. But she once again scans the room, and all around us look very occupied. Her hand slides off my bulge and I see her start to slouch down in her seat, further and further. ‘What the fuck?’ I think. Finally, she slips down beneath the table, so I help her with the table cloth so that she is almost completely concealed. None of the other patrons are able to see her, but I am very worried that the waiter might see her feet if he comes by again. Is she really going to suck my cock right here, in the restaurant? I did not really have a chance to stop her, and my lust would not have allowed me to anyway.
The danger of it all just made me harder. I want so badly to feel the warmth of those smooth lips I’ve been kissing on my penis. Her hands fumble with my zipper and soon my cock is wrenched free from its confines. Before I feel her lips on me, I reach for the device on the table and switch it to the first pulsating mode. I hear a distinct groan from under the table and look around the room again, but no one else notices. Then, the warmth on my hard cock.
Darcy
This is turning out to be a very nice evening. The restaurant is perfect, the food is superb and the company is tantalizing. When he tells me it is time to try the toy out, I was a bit nervous, but I was 100% all-in at this point.
The night progresses and I unbelievably find myself crouched down underneath the dining table with this virtual stranger’s cock in my mouth. And I’m puddling in my panties due to the pulsating toy that’s pocketed in them. My mouth is so full with his cock and it tastes so good. Every pulse from the toy that I feel makes me want to swallow his cock more. I’m so hungry for him. Oh, my word! He must have turned the toy up a notch. I can hardly believe that something so small can make me feel this good. I’m gushing. I can’t hold back anymore. My insides are spasming, my legs are shaking and I’m getting hornier for his cock. I want him.
I take his cock deep in my mouth and hold it there while I massage his balls as best I can through the fabric. I release his dick slowly and slide it out of my mouth, gliding my tongue up his long shaft. I circle the tip with my tongue and I hear him moan. If I could hear that, somebody else might have too. But I keep it up and use my throat muscles in a swallowing action to massage his cock when I take him back in.
Out of the corner of my eye, I notice that the waiter’s shoes have appeared and I hear them talking low back and forth. Oh, my God! I stop dead, cock still planted deep in my mouth. I see the feet move away, I lift my mouth off his dick, and Dane taps my shoulder. I assume that is my cue to come out of hiding.
He whispers down to me that it is okay, and no one is watching. I slide up into my seat, wipe a bit of slobber from the corner of my mouth with a disappointed and somewhat embarrassed look. In a low voice, Dane explains, “The manager suspected that you weren’t looking for your napkin down there. He has asked that we take this back to the room.”
Dane
I know that Darcy is more than a little embarrassed by getting caught giving me a blowjob under the table. However, she also looks very aroused, her cheeks flushed and her eyes dancing. As I lead her out of the restaurant, she asks, ”How long do you think the manager was watching?” She has a very mischievous smirk on her face.
“I’m not sure, but I bet that your little disappearing act has given him an erection as well. You will have made his night.” I look around me, see that the coast is clear, so my hand falls to her butt, rubbing it gently as we saunter slowly, arm in arm, to the elevator.
“You know, believe it or not, I am really a nice girl. Plying me with wine and taking advantage of me like this is no way to treat a lady,” she teases, her hand rubbing my butt as well now.
“Hey, Miss Innocent, it wasn’t my idea for you to get down and give me head under the table!"
“No, but I kind of got the idea that you liked it. I just about choked on the size of your hardon. Didn’t you like having your big cock sucked, right in a restaurant, with people milling around you?”
We get to the elevator and push the button. She has made me erect again with this talk. Surprise, surprise. I reach in my pocket and take out the remote. “If you don’t behave, I am going to turn this thing on again, to the last setting.” She looks around and then puts her hand down between my legs and promptly rubs my straining cock through my pants.
“You better turn it on. I want more. If you are going to turn me into a proper slut with your toys and alcohol, you might as well finish the job, big boy.” As she rubs up and down the length of my erection, through my pants, I slide two fingers into the gaping spot between her cleavage and caress the sides of her very full breasts. “And who knows,” she continues, “maybe I will finish the job too, if you are a good boy.”
One elevator is two floors away and I switch on the device, running the setting up to five, which is a stronger pulsating mode. She doesn’t jump this time, but her one hand goes to support herself on the wall and she inhales sharply, her eyes rolling back in her head for a second. “Oh my!” she pants, “this is so fucking hot! I’m not going to last long here.”
The elevator door opens and I basically have to push her in. She slinks to the far corner and leans her back to the wall, arching her hips upward in thrusting motions while staring lustily at me. Her hands go to her gorgeous breasts, rubbing them and squeezing her nipples through her dress. I am frantically pushing the close button so that no other patrons walk in on this crazed woman. Finally, the door closes and we start to move upward. I watch Darcy panting and thrusting away in the corner, basically fucking the vibrator, oblivious to her surroundings. I am thinking that even if the door DID open at this point, she might not be able to stop. She is obviously close to orgasm. So I get another one of my hormone-drenched impulses. I push the emergency stop button. Clunk! Clunk! The elevator lurches to a halt mid-floor. She is still thrusting away, stroking away, but she opens her eyes to look at me, smiling. I can tell that she is too far gone to admonish me for my latest stunt. Her one hand is caressing her nipple, under her dress now, and her other is now down rubbing her clit frantically. I am getting pathetically horny watching her.
I frantically unzip my pants, freeing my bobbing cock, and I walk toward her. I put my hands firmly on both sides of her head and gently push her down to her knees. I know she is beyond resisting. She has not stopped rubbing herself as she descends slowly until she comes level with my engorged penis. I am dripping with precum and twitching, and the first thing she does is lick my shiny bulb clean before slipping my shaft again into her warm mouth. "Mmmmm."
Given how horny she is, there is very little after this that is gentle. Her hands are both busy with her clit and her breasts, but she starts bobbing her head back and forth, slurping my cock in and out of her mouth in a frenzy. Her rubbing is accelerating and I can hear wet slapping sounds. I can tell that she is close to cumming, as her moans on my cock are getting louder. I can also feel a tingle starting in my testicles as well, as her tongue and lips work my member expertly. I am mesmerized by her big tits bouncing, as she slurps on my cock and pumps her hand on her pussy. I want to suck on those beautiful globes so badly, but they are out of reach in my standing position.
Darcy
I am not in my right mind. I’m totally captivated by the moment. The only thing I can think of is how this man tastes, and oh God, he tastes so good! I want more and more of him. I cannot get enough. His skin, his precum. The way he fills my mouth. Combined, it is like the best dessert I’ve ever had. The way his shaft feels as it slides across my lips when I fuck him with my mouth, I can’t imagine how he will feel sliding inside my pussy. Just the thought is enough to get me to the edge and soon I’m dripping from cumming again. Wrapping my juice-covered fingers around his dick, I’m able to taste myself as I take him back into my mouth. I can’t help myself, I’m moaning so loudly. I want more.
He’s close. He’s twitching and his groans are getting deeper. His hands were gentle on my head but now they’re getting more aggressive. He’s taken control and is thrusting into my mouth. He says something, but I can’t make it out. He sounds primal and hearing that tone conjures up a moan in me that comes directly from my dying-to-be-fucked pussy. The vibration was all he needed. I’m moaning in approval, cock shoved in my mouth, and my throat is milking every drop of cum he’s now shooting out. I can tell he eats well, as his cum tastes good. That excites me. I was wrong earlier. No, this is now the best dessert I’ve ever had - his cum mixed with the remnants of the sweet cream from my fingers.
Taking every drop, including the last one seeping out of his slit with my tongue, I’m satisfied. Well, for the time being. I smile at him as I stand up and adjust my dress and my presence. When I do, I feel a zap in my crotch. I give him a jab in his side. “Can you give me a moment to gather my wits?” I beg as I hit the start button on the elevator.
He leans down, kissing my neck, and tells me, “If I give you a minute to think, you may change your mind, and I still have plans for you.” The elevator opens and the maintenance guy is standing on the other side with a not-so-happy look on his face. Dane leans over, presses our floor and the door closes. I couldn’t help but giggle.
“What plans?”
“Well, I told you I am a representative of LoveHoney so, I’ll leave it at that. Trust me you’re in for a great night. That is, if you want it.” He continues, “If at any point, it’s not for you, just say the word and we’ll stop.” I knew earlier I was 100% all-in, but when he said that, I am 110% all-in. I trust this man, even though I’d only known him for a matter of hours.
The doors open and it’s finally our floor. His hand is again on the small of my back as we exit. Does he know how that melts me? No one else is on the floor. He leans into my body. I feel the energy between us. This hallway seems so long! Was it this long before, or was I so wrapped up in the panties that I didn’t notice it before? I just want to get into our room and tear this sexy man's clothes off!
Standing in the room, I’m not sure why I’m nervous now. I wasn’t that nervous in the restaurant, or in the elevator. Maybe the effects of the wine are dissipating. I’m frozen. I definitely still want him though. Dane comes to me and kisses me gently. He senses my shift in confidence.
Dane
I feel Darcy’s unease, as she leans into my embrace. Was I getting too crazy in the restaurant and in the elevator? Was she getting cold feet? She certainly seemed to enjoy things up to now. I know she had orgasmed both under the table and in the elevator, while giving me that wonderful blowjob. As for me, at the moment, I was tingling in the afterglow of my own orgasm. I didn’t think she would finish me right in the elevator, but I could not contain myself and had emptied my balls into this sexy woman’s mouth, and she hungrily swallowed all of it. She even seemed to relish it. Maybe THAT was it. Maybe she was worried that she was coming on too slutty. I thought that I had better reassure her, and show her how much I enjoy her passion and sexual appetite.
“You were amazing tonight,” I say, looking down into her hazel eyes, ”I’m not sure that I have ever been that turned on. You are one sexy woman who definitely knows what she wants and how to please a man.” She smiles, and I sense an easing of the strain.
“You weren’t so bad yourself. You must love your work!” she jokes.
I decide to play along with her humor, now that she seems a bit more relaxed. “Well, I am indeed a company man. It’s all about the customer, Darcy. At LoveHoney, the customer CUMS first.”
“Well, I guess I did CUM first, didn’t I. And I think I came second too, for that matter.”
“Ah, but my orgasm was huge on the Richter scale. That mouth of yours is magic. Hope I didn’t nearly drown you when you put me over the edge back there. I felt like I was cumming forever in that elevator.”
“No, it was great, baby. Better than my Creme Brûlée actually.
“Naughty girl!” I tease. “I thought I might order us some brandies or an after-dinner drink you like before we start the second half.”
“Sounds great!” she smiles.”I suppose you have more LoveHoney tricks up your sleeve. It’s just work-work-work with you, isn’t it?” The uneasy manner that Darcy came into the room with has morphed into the teasing, wanting look, that I am more familiar with, now.
“Customer cums …. ah, I already said that, didn’t I? Well, as a matter of fact, my boss would not be happy if she thought that I didn’t show you some of our more advanced, mechanized items.”
"What do you mean … mechanized items? You are scaring me. You have all that in that little case?”
“No, I actually keep our mechanized line in the car. But I don’t want to put you off. Do you want to see our high-end toys, or are you happy with what you have seen in my little bag of tricks?” I can see that she is taken aback, but also very intrigued. There is a long pause as she walks away from me. I hope I haven’t pushed her past her comfort zone.
“This is getting like ’Fifty Shades of Grey’ … and I have to admit, I’m a little nervous,” she concedes, “ but, bring me in your top-of-the-line toy. I may never get the chance to do this again. But while you are doing that, I am going to freshen up.“ She heads off to the washroom, flickering a smile and eyelashes at me as she closes the door. I hear the bathwater running as the drinks arrive.
I smile. This woman is full of surprises. As I make my way out into the snowstorm, to my car, I am hoping that our Love Honey Inflatable Remote Control Thrusting Sex Machine keeps Darcy more than turned on, while I recover for Round Two. Just watching her being fucked by our new thrusting machine will be a wonderful treat, I am sure. I can just imagine her big tits bouncing and her shapely thighs quivering in orgasm. But I also have every intention of enjoying her orally first before letting her test run our machine. And then, after she has been totally ravaged, I will fuck her myself, even harder. As I open the door to the white wall of snow outside of the hotel, I begin to wonder how I ever ended up in this very heated situation. Fun, fun, fun!
Darcy
“What am I getting into?” I ask myself. I swear if he comes in with some sort of mechanism that ties all my limbs up and pulls me in all directions, I’m running for the hills, snow or no snow. I laugh. Don’t be silly, Darcy your internal freaky meter didn’t go off. Turning off the tub, I sink down in, slowly. God this feels so good. I so love hot baths. They restore me. Whatever uneasiness I might have felt floats away and I’m relaxed.
I hear the hotel door open and then a small knock on the bathroom door. “I’m back,” Dane says.
I just reply with a “humm,” too relaxed for words. I hear him moving around in the room. I wonder what he’s up too. I hear some clicking and then the sound of something being inflated with air. Whatever it is, I’m sure to find out soon.
Well, enough with the soaking. I grab my scrubber and pour some shower gel on it and, like earlier in the day, I rub it all over my body leaving, soap bubbles in its path. I love how silky it makes my skin feel. The aroma of the sweet rose intoxicates the room and penetrates me. It makes me feel sexy. If I had any second thoughts about where this night might lead, they are now melting into the hot water. The bubbles cover my breast completely and I can’t help but use my fingertips to usher the suds around, drawing trails around my nipple and areola. Feels heavenly.
I find myself spreading my legs apart and my fingers explore my silky pussy. I love how it feels, so soft and smooth. I can’t help but think about the events of the day and how things transpired, as I play a little. I self-pleasure at home daily, sometimes twice a day. However, tonight I want to cum at someone else’s hand.
I jump out of my dream as Dane knocks on the door and enters the bathroom. “Would you like your drink?” He ogles me in my vulnerable state, still soaping myself and adds, “Ohhh, can I help with that?”
A big fat grin comes across my red face. “Absolutely to both.” I take my drink from him. “Cheers!” I hoist my glass in his direction and take a sip of the brandy. He takes the glass from my hand and set it down on the floor next to the tub. He then grabs a washcloth and gently washes the soap suds off my body.
“Mmmmm, you smell good”.
“Like roses,” I say. That smile he gives me is gorgeous. Before I know it, he’s helping me out of the tub and wrapping me in a white plush towel. Standing in front of the mirror I go to undo the clip in my hair and he stops me.
“Don’t. You look extremely sexy with it up.” I don’t argue, even though I strongly disagree. If it’s how he likes me, I will leave it up.
His lips are on my neck as I watch our reflection. The rest of my body is dry, but my pussy is so wet already. I turn around to go to the other room and he grabs my waistline.
“Not so fast!” he barks, and lifts me onto the sink counter.
He parts my towel and legs, and with no hesitation, he starts devouring me. He’s circling my tight opening with his finger as his tongue works my clit. God, the way he teases me! I have a grip on my legs, holding them, spreading them as wide as I can, giving him full access to me. His hand is on my lower stomach pressing down gently, and as he sucks away, I’m soaking him. The way he’s moaning, I can tell he is loving what he’s tasting. He sucks in my clit and oh my god! Yes, it’s so good, but when he inserts two fingers just inside my tight pussy, and fucks me with them, I’m done. I squirt right into his face. It surprises him. Oops! He looks up at me, surprised, but dives right back in. I can tell that he is loving every drop, licking and slurping all that he can. As he does so, he stops and asks meekly, “Do you always squirt like that?”
A little embarrassed, I reply, “No. I just started squirting actually, and I’ve only done it on my own, with no help.” A big question mark is now written all over his face.
“No other person has made you squirt before?”
Now beat red and wanting to make light of it, I offer, “No, I’m self-taught, I suppose.” A little giggle slips out.
“Well, I’ll do my very best to get you to do that again tonight.” He seems proud of himself.
Tamera
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