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Dinner Date

Our table, a small round metal table for two, positions us close and as we discuss the menu and what wine would pair well with our entrees I feel your warm hand slide up my inner thigh. The metal is cold, as is the breeze, and the contrast from the warmth of your hand causes my nipples to perk and show faintly through my silky dress. Your eyes are drawn, I can feel them on me, but I decide not to acnowledge. We choose a sweet white sparkling wine and drink with abandon as we enjoy each...

DINNER DANCING DOING IT WITH MOM

DINNER AND DANCING One night changed my life forever. I let my son make love to me. I felt so guilty I was afraid to face my husband, but strong as my guilty feelings were, I could not help my weakness for making love with my son. I am a very religious woman and what bothers me even more than the fact that the incident occurred, is the fact that I enjoyed it while it was happening and wanted more of the same. I got my wish and we are still continuing to carry on our affair, even as...

Dinner Party

He drove home slowly, glad the day had finally ended. His boss had chewed him up all day and all that Jack could think of was going home and getting in the bed. As he drove through his neighborhood he finally started relaxing, hoping the soreness in his back would go away. ‘Damn.’ Jack silently cursed to himself. Tonight was Friday, and his wife was giving a dinner party. That meant no early bedtime for him. As he entered his driveway, Jack quietly said a prayer to himself that the night...

Dinner Time

You stood there in front of me with a short skirt on, knee high boots and a tight white top. I could see that you weren’t wearing a bra underneath as the pure sexual tension between made you excited and your nipples were standing to attention. You came closer to me where I was sitting and brushed the inside of your left leg against the outside of my right one, leant down to whisper in my ear. You seductively said in a low soft voice ‘I have no knickers on’. You gently placed a kiss on my check...

Dinner Out

It was that magical time of year that my wife and I loved so. The leaves were changing, and there was crispness to the air. Yet it was still warm enough to enjoy being outdoors. Meeting her at the van, when she pulled into the drive, I greeted the beautiful women, ‘Hey honey. How was your day?’ ‘Busy,’ she replied, as we embraced and smiled at one another. I took her hand I mine, as I said, ‘come here.’ We walked hand in hand around the end of the house, and filed through the gate at the...

Dinner at the Firehouse

She had gone to bed flat out tired. She managed a late night shower before turning in but tumbled into bed quickly after that, not bothering with a nightgown tonight, since it was warm, this was a panties only in bed night. Kate had worked long into the night on some new menu ideas and wanted to make sure that they were all set and properly backed up on her laptop. She was pleased with the work that she’d done, and by bed time was simply exhausted. Her dreams were strange and disturbed. She...

Dinner With Mother In Law

‘So when are you two going to give me a grandson,’ Tim’s mother eyes me curiously. This is exactly why I didn’t want to come to this dinner in the first place. His mother is the most infuriating woman I’ve ever met and she could talk all night about grandchildren. ‘Restroom,’ I whisper to Tim leaving him in the firm clasp of his mother. He works to hard for us to even consider expanding this family, but he placates her anyways as I make my way down the hall. I guess it doesn’t matter that Tim...

Dinner is Served

Zoë felt quite excited as she pushed open the door to the flat she shared with Esther. Tonight was the night of the dinner party for which they’d been preparing for ever such a long time. Ever since the last such party in fact. That one had been such a success that they could hardly wait to get another organised. She smiled at her reflection in the hall mirror as she slipped off the denim jacket she’d been wearing. It had been so much fun her pussy had been sore for a week. She could hear a...

Dinner with Ellen

Ellen’s Saturday Saturday morning came up and I began to clean and prepare the apt. for Ellen’s visit and dinner. I planned the food, even changed bed linen just in case Ellen and I decided to sleep together tonight . . . . I prepared my clothing. I had one of those dresses that had a size smaller than my real size. It had a combination of cotton and spandex that made it cling to my body. I was dressing up for a passionate conquest. Yes, I was in love and did not care that it was with a...

Dinner with a young virgin guy

My name is Samantha. Next month I’m turning thirty-five, and I’m single. I work in a big company, own a big house, and earn more than enough. I got married once when I was twenty-four, and a year later we got divorced. After that I never got into a serious relationship. I go out on dates with men I know from work, or meet through common friends, but no serious thing with them. We just go out, have dinner, then come back to my place or his, and we fuck. I love sex. I like men of my age, older...

Dinner in high heels

As I enter the kitchen the view in front of me is both mesmerizing and stimulating. She stands at the counter with her back to me, seemingly unaware that I am there.I pause and gaze at her. Even from the back she is beautiful.I see those red high heels cradling her lovely feet. The small butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, still bright and colourful.Those red high heels, 4" stiletto, with the slim straps caressing her ankles like red leather bracelets. So hot!Shapely calves leading up to long,...

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Dinner in high heels

As I enter the kitchen the view in front of me is both mesmerizing and stimulating. She stands at the counter with her back to me, seemingly unaware that I am there.I pause and gaze at her. Even from the back she is beautiful.I see those red high heels cradling her lovely feet. The small butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, still bright and colourful.Those red high heels, 4" stiletto, with the slim straps caressing her ankles like red leather bracelets. So hot!Shapely calves leading up to long,...

Incest

Dinner Will Be Ready Soon

Casey and Emma had been married for thirty years. He was twenty-eight and she was twenty-five when they tied the knot, and it had lasted for all these years, through ups and downs, thick and thin.They had a daughter who, from age seven on, had been a handful. They’d never been able to control her. At the age of eighteen she had run away from home with a thirty-four-year-old man. That hadn’t lasted long, but she didn’t return home.They knew she was in what is known as the sex trade, or perhaps...

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Dinner out

After our trip out of town, Amanda and I had an even better sex life, if that was even possible. One night we ate out as man and wife and she made me stop at a dark, lover's lane type place. I had not really noticed before, but she had dressed rather conservatively. I just assumed that it was some of her new work clothes. When we got parked, she said, "Oh, my, are you planning to try something while we are all alone in this dark place?"It took several more hints for me to realize that she was...

dinner with daddy

So while you had a nap I showered and shaved. I looked in on you a couple of times and you were sleeping with the biggest smile on your face. I put a towel underneath you because you were so wet down there. I know you want to shower now too, but I don’t want you to rinse the sperm out of your pussy so Daddy will wash you himself. Daddy likes scrubbing you anyway because he gets to look at you all over. I take off the cotton panties (which are soaking wet) and throw them in the hamper. Next we...

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