First Story! Excited for some feedback.
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The past week I have been teasing you, whispering dirty things into your ear, telling you that I have something planned for the weekend.
Whenever I get hard at all throughout the day, I make an effort to walk past you and press it into you, letting you feel how hard I am for you.
We have been having sex throughout the week but every time we do I stop just as you are about to cum from me licking your clit then push you back, and slapping you if you try to object. I then go crazy and fuck you so hard till my muscles give out, leaving you raw and wanting more on the bed.
By the time it has hit Saturday, it has been on your mind non-stop, your pussy aches and it is all you can think about. I tell you to put on your black lingerie set, with the garter and leggings and to wear that sexy red skirt of yours to suit the lingerie. You wear a white top with the skirt and once you have finished getting ready you look absolutely stunning.
So stunning that I cant help undoing me jeans and ordering you to give me head for a few minutes. I can feel how eager you are for tonight on how well you are going down on me, gagging and just being so slutty just for me.
I get dressed again and we walk to the station, I have dressed up really nicely and we look like such a hot and sexy couple. You have no idea where we are going in the city. As we reach the top of the street before the station, I pull you around and kiss you. I then slowly peel off your panties, despite your objection, and put them in my pocket. You look at me puzzled; I tell you that as long as I have your panties tonight, you must obey what I say to the T and nothing less.
We get off the train and walk across the river and towards the crown promenade, we are walking along, it is such a nice night and I start reminding you of how good the night was last time we came here.
We sit on a bench for a little bit, you are a tad delirious from all the teasing and your hands are shaking. I take the opportunity to rub your pussy and feel how wet you are. Your hips move forward to meet my hands eagerly, not concerned at all that we are in a public place. I pull my hand away and kiss you, and then I whisper in your ear that you are going to hate me in a second.
You realize that I have rubbed some of the orgasm balm onto your pussy and now your clit is tingling, aching even more for attention. What is worse, I have walked off, and am beckoning you over, as the waiter for the seafood restaurant wants to seat us.
You slowly hobble your way over and we sit down. You order a really nice wine and the same with my scotch. You order oysters for entrΓ©e and lobster for dinner, I pass on the oysters but get a really nice snapper from the bay. The oysters are really not helping your situation at all.
I pass you a little note that you have to start playing with yourself under the table until you are just about to cum. You start moaning very quietly, the look on your face is making me laugh as you are trying so hard not to cum. I bring the waiter over and you give me such a death stare.
You pop to the toilet to recollect yourself and I have a word with the bartender and get another drink for you. We finish off our meals with a sticky date pudding (yours) and a cheesecake (mine). We decide to have a shot of jaeger before we go; we leave and start walking towards flinders. All this walking in your skirt with no panties is rubbing and turning you on, knowing you are so bare under the skirt, also that if you bend over the wrong way, either someone could see or your skirt could pop open.
It is all so naughty and making you feel wanted, with so many eyes on you at all times. Especially mine, undressing you the whole night. We walk up to the Shebeen band room but as we do you just keep getting hornier and hornier. You cannot explain it; you think it was just the oysters.
I can see that you are having this debate with yourself so I clear it up and let you know that I slipped the remainder of the sex opium into your jaeger shot. The tingling and euphoric feeling is slowly taking you over. By the time we get to the band room I have to fight you to not fuck me here on the street.
You tell me off for doing it but you can't change it now, and you definitely aren't complaining with how good you feel right now. We get inside, and have a few drinks as the opening acts are playing. You feel how hard I am and are surprised. You turn around, giving me a questioning look.
I took the Viagra, and in response to that, you moan and grind back against me, feeling how hard I am pressing into you. We dance for a little bit till I whisper in your ear that I have to pop out of the band room for a couple minutes and to trust me.
I tell you to flirt round and have some fun. You are hesitant at first but eventually start talking to some guys, they are playing pickup lines, some cheesy, some witty, which you obviously see through, but it is nice to be showered in compliments and that exhilarating thrill of the chase.
You find a guy, tall, handsome, around 25 years old and start dancing with him, grinding back against him. You can feel how hard he is and combined with how horny you are it is like a trigger, and you just start dancing so sultrily.
So many eyes are on you and this guy now, impressed with how you guys are moving on the dance floor. I had already returned by now and have been dancing and watching you from the back of the room. My stomach churns and my cock is so hard from watching you have so much fun. Just dancing with this guy has re-ignited how sexy you realize you are and how many guys in this club want to fuck you.
I text you, 'Tell him you have no panties on', you look around for me but cant see me. However you do as I say, and he groans as you whisper it into his ear. He grabs your ass and nibbles on your neck.
The main band starts to play so everyone's attention is to the band. For majority of the set you are wiggling your ass into this guy, with his hands exploring you. I text you again, telling you how much I love you and how fucking kinky and sexy you are and that you are going to be punished for it.
Your imagination goes into overdrive and your mind becomes a very naughty and kinky place. I walk past you without making it obvious and slip something into your hand. When I popped out of the room, I bought some MDMA from your friend you got it from last time and gave you two tabs. You excuse yourself from the guy to go get and drink and take the tablets.
I meet you at the bar and place your hand on my cock. The look in your eyes is so ravenous and aggressive I was wondering if I had taken it too far. You reassure me that it is not so and that you are enjoying every second.
You head back to the guy and there is not long left in the set. The pills start kicking in and you keep having fun and flirting with the same guy. Before you realize, he has slide a hand up your skirt and starts flicking your clit. You let out such a loud moan, luckily the music is loud but you get a few looks. He starts rubbing your clit faster, you are so soaking wet. The MDMA also starts kicking in.
You are building towards orgasm, and the last song just finished, I text you that we are going, you find it so hard to tell him to stop but you leave and we beat the crowd out of the band room.
You push me against the wall on the street and without a word we make out for the next 20 minutes. The other guy comes out onto the street as everyone starts filing out and gives us a weird look, seeing you with me, then chuckles and walks off. You feel so euphoric from the pills and want to get somewhere to fuck me as soon as possible.