Aleister was proud of the dinner he prepared for his date with Ada. The steak was juicy and seasoned to perfection, a small pool of bloody juice collected around base. The asparagus with it's perfect char from the grill, the creamy hollandaise with it's perfect balance of lemon juice delicately drizzled over the top. A side of fresh greens, gently decorated with endive and frisée, perfectly topped with a sweet vinaigrette.
"C'est magnifique, she's going to love this!" Aleister cried into the empty dining room.
Proud of himself, he sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of wine and waited for Ada patiently... She should be arriving any minute.
Ring! Ring! Ring! The doorbell chirped just moments later. Aleister abruptly jumped from his seat, fixed his shirt and gave himself a quick lookover in the mirror by the door. Hand trembling, he reached for the knob. Opened it slowly. He was greeted with and smile that made his knees knock together. Nervously, he invited Ada into his warm and cozy home, shuttling her to the dinner table and the beautifully crafted feast he prepared for them both. Afraid of blurting something stupid out or ruining the moment, he immediately poured his divine guest a glass of wine and they sat down to their meal. Boy was she a force to be reckoned with!
Ada was more beautiful than he imagined. Her eyes as pale as ice. Her hair has as white snow. Skin as pale as willow about to bloom. He couldn't help but notice her ass, round and supple, he almost reached out for a squeeze to make sure he wasn't dreaming. At dinner, Ada dropped her fork and Aleister couldn't help but notice her black and gold lace bra cupping her 36C breasts. A thought flashed through his mind, what a waste - my hands could do a better job at holding those beautiful perky, round breasts. Ada noticed Aleister suddenly flush and she was concerned that he was ok. A brief chuckle was exchanged and he was just fine.
Aleister had prepared a thick and creamy chocolate pudding for desert and offered Ada a serving. "No no, let me get it, you just sit here and relax, you worked hard on this wonderful dinner," chimed Ada and excused herself from the table. Aleister was a little confused, Ada is a dominant woman, he's seen the power she wields with a mere glance. She waited on no one yet, here she was, bringing desert for her gracious host. What's going on here, he thought.
Upon returning from the kitchen, Ada gently placed the pudding on the table and turned to Aleister. Still sitting in his chair but, turned slightly askew to watch Ada and day dreamed about her face pushed into the carpet and her ass high in the air, her hands holding tightly to the table legs. Aleister's hands firmly grasping her hips and pulling her onto him forcefully. Instead, he found Ada standing behind him, gently massaging his shoulders and her cheek pressed against his, her sweet breath passing over his lips.
There was very little talking, traces of light moans and whimpers broke the silence. Aleister was a deer caught caught in headlights, frozen from head to toe with the exception of the surprise bulge about to burst from his pants. Ada pretended not to notice, she wanted the erection to hold fast because by the end of what was about take place, Aleister would find himself begging for release.
He reached behind himself to feel Ada's thick firm thighs when he heard a CLICK! CLICK! The sound of hard metal handcuffs suddenly snapping shut on Aleisters wrists. A sweat broke out across his broad masculine forehead. Clad in her scuffed black combat boots, jeans so tight that her ass popped and a low cut jersey tee that all you had to do was look down to get an eyeful - she swung around, threw a leg over his lap and firmly planted herself right on his swelling. She could feel it twitching and throbbing and that tickled like the dickens! Ada leaned forward to Aleister, took a firm hold of his chin and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry Daddy, your baby girl is going to spoil you tonight." She topped it off with a gentle nibble to his earlobe and raked her nails down his chest to his groin - leaving a trail of 4 red streaks. Then she vanished behind Aleister once more.
Overwhelmed with feelings - fear, excitement, nervous. Aleister's belly was full of fluttering butterflies, he's never been in this kind of situation before but, there was nothing he could do at this point. Wondering what Ada could possibly be doing, the room suddenly went dark. Wait?! What?! That's when he realized a fabric napkin he placed out on the table was now firmly covering his eyes. The only sense available to him was the sweet fragrance of freshly cut roses blooming from Ada's breasts.
Noticing his trembling legs, she side saddled his lap and grabbed the delicious pudding. Taking a finger, she took a delicate scoop and held it up to Aleisters mouth. He hesitantly opened his mouth and took her finger, gently sucking off the sweet creamy desert. She slowly pulled her finger out, pressed her lips to his and licked the remaining delicacy from his mouth with the tip of her tongue. His mouth agape, anticipating a deep kiss but, was surprised with the feeling of teeth against the thick muscle running down his neck.
Up and down his neck, she traced that tender muscle, a gentle suck here and there - sending shivers throughout Aleister's body. Her tongue drifting to his chin and wandering to his lips. Giving him a firm half open kiss with a hint of bite, pulling on his bottom lip. She stood up, to fix the makeshift blindfold and found herself pressing her chest into Aleisters face. It took him a moment but, he realized she had taken off her shirt. The feel of lace and soft breasts pressed firmly against his his cheeks. "What do I do? Do I steal a taste? Do I kiss them? I never been to this place before, what are the rules?!" he screamed out loud in his frantic mind. He was oddly at ease though, her perfume filling his nostrils.
"How are you doing Daddy, is Daddy happy right now?" Ada whispered from behind.
"Uhm, hmm", muttered Aleister.
"Uhm, uh", "Uhm, uh what Daddy? Tell your baby girl that Daddy is feeling good", Ada barked sternly.
"Yes baby girl, Daddy is very excited", Aleister muttered.
"Noooo, I don't think Daddy's very happy right now, I need to fix it. Daddy needs to be happy", Ada whispered from behind, wrapping her arms around Aleister and digging her nails into his chest.
Ada was as light on her feet as an Autumn leave blowing in the crisp Fall breeze. Out of nowhere, Aleister's legs were spread wide, the sound of a buckle rattling loose. A zipper falling in shame, unable to hold back the bulge it once housed, no longer protected it's Master. Pants being pulled from their Owner and down to the floor. She was amused with the sexy boxers Aleister sported and those went, too as she crawled on her knees between his freshly spread legs.
Raging and throbbing, balls shrinking tight, on the verge of exploding - Ada knew exactly what she was doing. He could feel her grinding against his raging shaft, massaging his testicles with her groin. She ran her tongue over his nipples, gently circling and taunting. Feeling them getting perky between her lips. Gentle nibbles. Her lips wandering with no planned direction across his chest, up to his neck, then to his lips. She held him by his chin once more, firmly and pressed her lips to his. Leaving them moist so she could trace them with her finger. Whimper. She moved to his lips and this time he had no choice but to kiss her deeply and patiently. This excited Ada and she went back to exploring Aleister's manly body.
Across his chest, the tender spots of his ribs, down to his belly button. Twitch twitch. She roamed to his inner thighs and found that sweet sweet muscle. Gently sucking and nibbling - his cock bouncing on her cheek, begging for attention. Moan. Whimper. Her mouth exploring his nether region and ignoring the prize. Ada was trying to prove to Daddy she was a good girl but, is this actually being a good girl?
Whoosh! A leg thrown across Aleister's lap once more.
