Note: These stories are written by cc for ls. We are in a long distance relationship and use these stories to explore sexual ideas that we can't explore directly. Sexy clothes and outdoor sex. LS was happy as I read this to her. Any feedback will be viewed by both of us. Enjoy!
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"Hey sweetie! Can you come look at something?"
I was waiting out in the living room as you got ready for our night out. "Sure," I call as I stand up and start walking to the bedroom.
I enter the bedroom and get as far as "Wha..." before my jaw drops open.
There you stand, your left hand high on the door frame of the closet, you right hand on your hip. You are wearing a sexy bra and panty set. The bra more of a corset, shaping your waist and accentuating your breasts. Your legs encased in thigh high stockings and 10 cm peep toe pumps on your feet.
No matter how often I see you dressed (or undressed) like this it always makes my heart beat a bit faster.
"I just wanted to make sure you knew it was going to be your lucky night!" you say with a wicked smile on your lips. "Know you go wait just a few more minutes and I'll be right out", you continue. You lick your lips as you wait for me to turn and head back to the front of the house.
Just a few minutes later you come out wearing some nice jeans and a fluffy white sweater. It's gotten cool, cold for you in fact.
I help you into your coat and we're off.
We see some movie, a spy/action movie that we both had wanted to see. At least, I assume you see the movie. I only catch occasional scenes as visions of you flicker in front of my eyes. Well, that and the fact that you keep rubbing your hand up and down my thigh, occasionally just gripping my dick through my pants and keeping me hard the entire movie.
We saw an early movie to avoid the local teen kids and now we're off to get a late dinner.
We go to Kona Grill, near the theater. The sushi is good and we share a roll before we get our main dishes. We have fun feeding each other the sushi as we talk and wait for the main dishes to come out.
Again, I think I enjoyed the meal, but was highly distracted again. Since we are sitting across from each other you slip off one of your beautiful high heels and rub your foot into my crotch.
I try to limit how much you affect me by grabbing your foot. I figure that maybe I can distract you a little as I start to massage your foot. And it works for a few minutes. I relax a little as I watch your eyes half close and your shoulders relax.
After a few minutes a smile crosses your lips and you bring your other foot up into my lap. I try to massage one foot with each hand, but you now have enough room to make sure that one foot is always rubbing my cock through my pants.
I'm more than a little distracted and you have to point to the waiter to get me to notice him asking if we want dessert. I looked up at him, smiled, and said that we have dessert waiting for us at home.
I pay the bill and we head out.
"I want you to fuck me HARD when we get home!" you whisper in my ear as we walk to the car. I just smile, I don't think I'm going to be able to wait!
After you get in the car I lean over and put my hand on your thigh. Looking you in the eye I smile and say, "We're going to take a little detour!" Your eyes sparkle and you smile hugely. I lean in and give you a quick kiss, stand up and close your door.
Walking around the car, I quickly get in and start the car. Pulling out of the parking lot, I head a different route and take your hand in mine.
A few turns later and we're in a parking lot. I circle the building and we don't see any other cars or people. I head to a corner of the lot and park so that the car blocks us from the main section of the lot. The light in the corner is off as well, so while the other lights prevent it from being completely dark, it's not well lit either.
I jump out and run around the car. You've already opened the door and I pull you out. Holding you in my arms I lean you back against the car and kiss you deeply. You spread your legs slightly so that you have your legs on either side of 1 of mine and start to grind against me.
Your arms around my neck, your hands in my hair. I move my arms so that they are under your jacket and I run one up the back of your sweater and grab your ass with the other.