The Date

The evening sun cast a soft orange light across the whispy clouds in the sky. After a long hot afternoon, a quick shower had felt very refreshing. She knew that soon, her husband would be home and that this evening would be special. As she dressed herself, she wondered how he would react to her plans...

This evening turned out to be a beautiful warm, summer night. A comfortable night to wear a sheer dress. A light breeze carried the fresh scents of early summer, grasses, and flowers, and the pleasant aromas of a healthy Earth.

He had selected this restaurant because he knew it to be quiet with a romantic atmosphere. It was a pleasant place to dine and he knew they could get a seat where they wanted.

"You look wonderful tonight." he said in compliment to his always beautiful mate. There was something about the way she carried herself tonight that made her simply radiant. He had attentively noticed that she had intentionally worn a subtly suggestive light fabric dress this evening. A high slit up her right leg, that cut dangerously high and a low neck that teased the eyes with a glimpse of the soft curves of cleavage. The restaurant had a unique atmosphere, somewhat unusual for a small town. You'd expect to see places like this in resorts and big cities, he supposed that was a part of it's appeal, and another reason for it's success.

They were quickly seated in their favorite section. This place had such a wonderful character. Originally a theatre, the dining area had seating that provided wonderful viewing of a small stage located opposite from the dining area. The stage frequently showcased local musicians and comedians who would come to perform for the dining audience. Wonderful ambient lighting made dining a treat, and the shows that accompanied them made for a delightful evening out.

The booth allowed them to sit side by side and face the stage in the center, where a local musician played acoustic guitar for the dinner crowd. They normally sat close at dinner and at first he hardly noticed her hand on his leg. Soon he noticed that his wife was not completely listening to the music or paying much attention to the show. Though he had not noticed, she had subtly shifted the fabric of her dress to one side, away from the open slit by her right leg. Though her legs were crossed he could see that she had done this for the pleasure of his eyes. Then the soft touch of her hand rising up on his thigh made his blood feel a bit warmer suddenly. Quickly he gazed around the room to see if anyone else could see her actions or suggestive posture. Obviously this was a good choice of location for dinner for a number of reasons, its seclusion on the far wall made it semi-private and the table cover served a strategic role in adding to the privacy.

Shifting slightly in her seat, her movements helped to expose more of her thigh. His eyes were drawn to the smooth curves of her legs and allowed himself to scan their shape. She had shifted inside of her dress to give as much as possible to his curious eyes, without giving it all away. Her soft, silky underwear was just visible, but she made sure by keeping her legs crossed that he didn't get too much of a view. She had learned the art of the tease and knew very well its advantages. She could see that it was having its desired effect on him as the obvious strain in his pants showed.

The dinner was a fine experience topped off with a wonderful dessert...a small bowl of ice cream over apple pie topped with a two cherries and whipped topping. She picked one cherry off the topping and raised it to her lips. Tilting her head back, she raised the cherry, and with her tongue, gently and very suggestively, licked the cream from the under side. She then slowly rolled her tongue around the cherry, knowingly teasing him with the show, before taking it into her warm mouth. The expression on his face said it all. He merely looked at her from the corner of his eye, and didn't have to say anything. Gently she reached her hand over to rub his leg. Slowly moving up his thigh to his swollen crotch, where with one swift, subtle motion, she released the strain by unbuttoning and unzipping the constricting trousers.

Startled, he glanced around the room to see if anyone could have noticed what was happening in their booth. To his delight, the room was dark enough and dinner was good enough that everyone was minding their own meals and enjoying their own conversation. This booth was well positioned indeed and the cloth of the table presented additional privacy, ensuring that their actions were free from prying eyes, even from the waiters passing by. "Thank goodness", he thought, as his now nearly fully erect cock was exposed to the workings of his woman's hand. But as quickly as she started, she took her hand away.

"Excuse me for a moment", she motioned as she slid out of the booth.

"Where do you think you're going" he asked, obviously confused at being abandoned so completely.

"Going to freshen up baby" she responded. "I'll be back...don't worry."

Within about 3 minutes she returned to the table and slid back into her seat next to him. She took the other cherry from the desert and popped it into her mouth, clenching it between her teeth as she smiled at him. Disappointed, she looked down to see that he had put away his now only half-hard flesh.

Shifting in her seat, she once again moved so that her dress rode well up her thighs, exposing the silky skin of her right thigh nearly to her hip. Now it was his turn, and his hand moved swiftly to her exposed thigh and she straightened her back a little, thrusting out her bosom, and turning toward him slightly for his pleasure. His eyes moved down her plunging neckline and could easily see from this angle, not only her cleavage, but also the curves of her breasts. Sitting forward as she had, made the fabric fall away from her chest. His eyes lingered on her wonderfully curved breasts as they hung in the air, practically defying gravity. But that was not all. As his hand moved up her thigh, he moved slightly more of the fabric of her dress, up and away, and as he did so, he noticed, he no longer saw or felt the silky fabric of her underwear. Subtly she spread her legs just a little, to prove to him that his eyes and hands did not deceive him. She had gone to the bathroom to remove her panties. They were now in her purse as she showed him by opening it slightly and lifting the fabric out with a finger, then quickly tucking it away.

Leaning over toward her, he kissed her softly on her lips. "You sure know how to make things hard on a man." He whispered into her ear.

"Oh, well, I guess I'll just have to take care of that then huh." She responded smartly, licking her lips seductively.

Letting his hand explore her thigh, he rubbed higher and moved to the inner part of her thigh. That made her sigh and subtly spread her legs even wider, to make his exploring easier. His touch was sending waves of warmth and pleasure through her body. As he moved closer and closer to her pleasure areas, the anticipation was building and her loins stirred with pleasure.

His left hand swiftly moved into the crevice between her thighs and briskly his fingers moved to her now partially exposed bush. The sudden rush from his touch made her sit up and practically gasp for air. She didn't realize how much she desired his touch, until this second. With his hand between her legs, in her crotch, he let his middle finger stroke side to side, across the soft folds of her opening. His touch and the side to side motion made the folds swell and separated as the blood rushed to the area. She flushed and her whole body shuddered with the sudden pleasure from the touch of his probing fingers.

The pleasure was almost too much and she had to hold back a wince of pleasure, only letting out a quick "Ooohh" as she wiggled softly, enjoying the touch of his talented hand. To meet his touch and to ease his motions, she thrust her hips forward, sliding forward in the seat and slumping back in her seat. This made the fabric ride even higher up her hips and gave his probing hand better access to her now fully exposed flower. With one smooth motion of his fingers, he separated his index and ring finger, separating the two protective folds of skin that covered her pink inner flesh, exposing her fully aroused clit to his probing middle finger. He applied soft pressure to her clit and slid his finger downward, seeking her moist opening, slowly and tenderly stroking the highly sensitive flesh as he probed.

The pleasure of his hand was almost too much for her now. Certainly too much for this crowded restaurant, but it was also too much for her to care at this second, so she gave in as his fingers probed her pink inner flesh. From the rising heat she felt inside her and the enormous growing tension in her loins, she knew that her arousal was very obvious. So obvious that when his finger found her opening, the moisture there covered his finger. As hot as she now was, his finger was now well lubricated and the arousal allowed him to slide his finger right into her. At this angle, it could only slide in about an inch, but that was more than enough for her at this moment. As he penetrated her, she once again had to control a moan of pleasure, letting out only a muffled "aahhh....", as she closed her eyes. She could feel her moisture now as it flowed onto his fingers and onto her leg. She was glad that she had removed her panties because they would now be completely soaked. She took in the pleasure as if drinking it up. The intense feelings of having his finger penetrating her, here in this public place brought a sudden wave of intense sexual pleasure. She wanted to spread her legs further and slide down in her seat even more so that he could have full access to her, but she had to fight off that feeling, even though the intensity of the pleasure made her mind crazy with passion. Opening her eyes, she looked over at him, his arousal was again very obvious, but now he had the advantage, and she was the one who was exposed.

Satisfied that he had teased her enough, he slowly, teasingly slid his finger out of her soaking cavern, adjusted his hand just slightly and with a quick stroke, pushed his finger inside again, even further this time. She was so moist that he was able to slide it right in, up to his middle knuckle he could tell. This motion caused another quiet moan and she arched her back to meet his motion. He knew that this had to be getting to be too much for her now and he couldn't keep up the teasing much more himself anyway. Sliding his finger out of her now, he let his fingers come together to slide along between the folds of her lower lips of skin, giving a last sensation of intense pleasure to her clitoris before pulling his hand away.

She looked over at him with a hungry look of lust and desire. She almost wanted to punish him for making her so intensely aroused, then teasing her with only his hand and pulling away, leaving her wanting, craving, starving to have him. She wanted to punish him right here, to pull his cock out of his pants, push him down on his back, straddle him and fill herself with his cock, right here in this booth. But it was now time to get out of here, besides, as far as they'd gone, they might have actually gotten someone's attention. Quickly, she gathered herself back together and sat upright again in her seat. Apparently, even though she had gotten lost in the pleasure, she had been able to keep from drawing attention and no one, not even the people two tables away had noticed the intense sexual scene she and her husband had created. She noticed that he too had to quickly get his composure back, as he shifted in his seat and in his pants.

Quickly he called for the check as he glanced over at his incredible sexy wife next to him in the booth. "You are soo fucking Hot," he whispered to her, "I don't think I can wait to get you home..."

"You'll make it," she said confidently, knowing really that she barely had control enough to wait to get home.

By the time the waiter came back with the check, they both had collected themselves just enough to make a safe departure. "Thank heaven the lighting in here is low," they both thought as they slid out of the booth to make their exit. He slid out first and turned to open the aisle to allow his wife to slide out, also intentionally blocking any prying eyes from her beautiful legs. She noticed this gesture and took advantage of it by allowing once again, the fabric of her dress to ride high on her thighs and up her hip. His eyes fell right to the tops of her thighs where he was able, as she knew that he would be, to catch a glimpse of her now glistening pussy. As she stood, she shifted her dress back down appropriately, once again, appearing as the perfect lady. Of course, now he had to stroll closely behind her, as his pants were once again stretched in front by his swollen cock, trying to push its way out.

They were both so relieved to step out of the restaurant into the cool evening air. They both felt very flushed from the excitement over dinner, and now were just cooling off. Outside, they stepped to the side of the entrance, and out of the front light. He pulled her to the side and softly positioned her against the wall, scanning her face, before kissing her inviting lips with a deep passionate kiss. Slowly the kiss broke and they gathered themselves together, checking to see if anyone had taken notice of their display of affection, (not that at this moment it would have mattered), but the only people that could have seen them were on the sidewalk over 20 feet away, engaged in conversation of their own.

"So my darling, what can I interest you in now?" he asked, coyly.

"Must you ask...?" she responded, with a wink.

They quickly headed back to the car for the ride home, flirting with each other with very suggestive postures, and language. She stopped along the way at one point, turning to him as she walked in front, and quickly pulled away the fabric of her dress, exposing her breasts to him, stopping him in his tracks after one of his suggestive comments. She quickly covered them and turned again, walking briskly in the direction of the car.

Like a gentleman he opened the door for her and bowed as she entered. She showed her appreciation by leaning forward suggestively, and hiking up her dress as she ducked in. This allowed him a quick glance down her dress at her cleavage, then she lifted one leg into the car at a time, with a short delay while she positioned her left leg before bringing in her right. She hadn't needed to hike up the dress much, but since she had, and had pulled the fabric in with her left leg, her right leg out the door lay bare, but that was not all. She was essentially nude from the waist down, completely exposed to his intent gaze, but quickly she pulled in her leg, snapping him to action, closing the door and quickly coming around to the driver's side.

"Let's get home dear" she didn't have to say, but whispered into his ear anyway. As he started the car and began to pull away, she leaned closer and whispered again, "I want to feel your cock inside me."

He found it just a little difficult to drive being so aroused. His pants were straining at his erection and his mind wasn't really able to focus 100% on the road ahead, but he proceeded safely, yet quickly to their home 10 minutes away.

She could not wait that long, and reached over into his lap, feeling once again the hardness straining against the fabric of his pants.

"We've got to let him out I think...He's suffocating" she joked as her fingers fumbled with the button of his trousers and his zipper. Within a few seconds, she had released his cock from the confines of his trousers. The sensation of his cock being released, brought a moan of pleasure. Her fingers immediately wrapped around the hardened shaft, feeling its warmth in her hand. Without further warning, she yanked downward on his trousers, pulling them off of his waist and pulling the waistband of his briefs down and out of the way of her hand, giving her freer access to his shaft as he attempted to drive. The feel of it in her hand made her loins begin to stir once again, as her arousal again climbed. She rubbed her thighs together and the soft pressure and friction hightened her arousal even more.

Hungrily, she leaned her head down towards his lap as he drove. With her hand, she guided the tip of his engorged penis to her soft lips, kissing the purple head. She then opened her lips and licked at the tip with her tongue, then flicking her tongue across the tip. She turned her head to the side and brought her lips to the under side of his cock now. She spread her lips and opened her mouth on the lower sensitive side of his cock, sliding her tongue along the shaft. Slowly she moved down, planting kisses and licking his shaft with her tongue. Raising her head again, she brought her lips to the tip, and slowly pushed her mouth down, allowing her moist lips to slide along, pleasuring his shaft, feeling the length of him insider her mouth and moving her tongue around on the shaft. She took almost half of him into her mouth at first and paused, allowing her tongue to slide around on him a little. His moans of pleasure made it obvious that he enjoyed what she was doing. The feel of his warm cock in her mouth, being pleasured by her moist lips and tongue made her even hotter and she could feel the moisture now obviously flowing from between her legs. She enjoyed having him in her mouth, but mainly because it made her imagine him inside of her pussy, and that thought right now was making her hornier than she felt she had ever been. She raised her head, sliding her lips up his hard shaft, until her tongue was again able to flick at the tip of his cock. Then hungrily she closed her lips on him again and began to slide him into her mouth again, stroking his cock with her mouth, lips and tongue. She was able to take him into her mouth now past half way, and with an adjustment swallowed his entire manhood into her warm, wet mouth, imagining the feeling of him pushing his hard cock, deep inside her moist, flowing vagina. As she felt the car shudder from pulling into their driveway, she slowly pulled her mouth off of him and kissed the tip as she sat back up, smiling at him and noticing the smile of pleasure on his face.

The car had barely stopped before they were both out of the car and racing for the doorway. "Thank heaven for the privacy border" he thought as they sneaked quickly behind the privacy of the front entryway plant border. He had not had a chance to completely cover himself and felt a little peculiar as he fumbled for the right key, quickly finding it and pushing the door open.

The door shut quickly behind them and they were quickly on each other. He was fumbling with her dress and she was fumbling with his pants and shirt. Within moments she had his pants again undone and down to his ankles. She reached around behind her to undo the two buttons that at this point barely held her dress on as he pushed it off her shoulders and made it fall to the floor. He fumbled to remove the rest of his clothing as he gazed at the glory of her body now naked except for the white satin fabric of her garter, suspenders and white thigh stockings. The teasing view he once had of her breasts at the restaurant was now a clear view of perfectly shaped globes of flesh that stood proudly off of her chest, tipped with inviting nipples. He now stood before her with his manhood pulsing under her longing gaze.

He reached out to pull her body to his. His hardness pressed against the smooth skin of her belly as they kissed deeply, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues. Leaning his head forward, he began to kiss down her neck, to her shoulders where he lingered, licking and placing kisses all over. He then slowly began to move down her chest, planting kisses as he went, until he reached her breasts that stood in front of him, pointing into the air, suspended perfectly, with her erect nipples, throbbing with anticipation. Feeling his breath across her nipple raised the excitement in her and she felt her body flush. His left hand moved to cover her right breast and his mouth fell to the other, closing his lips over her nipple and taking as much of her breast into his hungry mouth as he could. The sudden warm sensation of his hand and mouth on her caused her to gasp as her hands went to his head and her fingers ran through his hair. She arched her back, pressing her chest against his touch, the surge of sexual sensations flowing through her, her breasts suddenly filled with warmth that seemed to flow out to the rest of her body. Softly he stroked her nipple with his fingers of one hand while sliding his tongue over the other and sucking her breast into his mouth. His right hand now moved to her left leg, slowly stroking and caressing her skin. In response she spread her legs apart, lifting her left leg slightly to allow him easy access to her. He stroked her leg and moved his hand to the firm flesh of her bottom, feeling the smooth skin, then grasping a handful of her soft flesh and kneading her with his hand.