I was running late for a date Chris and I had planned for months.
He and I were so much alike at times that one day we both were laying in bed after one of our heated sessions.. we started talking about our fantasies. We both have this fantasy of being intimate in a public place. But I think we were both just too scared or shy to actually act upon it. So we decided we were going to make a date out of it.
Make it a date to never forget.. something wicked and fun. Today was the day.
He was supposed to pick me up around 6ish and it was already 5. I still needed to take a bath and make sure the babysitter was on her way over.
Cheryl showed up about 10 mins after 5 and I hopped into the shower immediately. I couldn't get the image of his body out of my head. Those sexy pink nipples of his and the way his cock stands at attention with little help. It seemed as though no matter what kind of mood he was in I could easily get his cock nice and hard.
As I washed I could feel my juices starting to flow just thinking of what was in store. I knew him.. and in knowing him I also knew how imaginative he can be. I could not wait for him to get here.
Cheryl was keeping the kids overnight so I need not worry about when we were finished.. no hurry to get home.
Chris' car pulled up I guess while I was in the shower cause as I got out and wrapped myself in a towel I could hear the kids and his seductive voice playing in the hallway. He was chasing them up and down the hallway.. they were screaming with excitement.
I began to wonder what he was wearing.. I stepped out of the bathroom and saw a glimpse of him.
"Oh that bastard" I thought to myself as I glimpsed his dark maroon button up and his black Dockers.
I could smell his cologne in the air and I KNEW he was going to make this one night a very special one.
Every night seemed special with him.
I ran into the bedroom and latched the lock behind me.. fast enough so he could not see me yet. Laying down on the bed I slipped the towel off my body.
My nipples were starting to get hard already from the fan blowing the cool air over my moist body. I wanted to make this night just as special for him as he plans to make it for me. So instead of grabbing my usual "sexy" black dress and flats, I decided I was going to wear the new dress I had gotten last week.
It was a long calf length red dress.. satin with a red lace trim. It was low cut enough to hint at my large breasts but high enough so that you could not see much of them at all. Just the shape could be seen through the dress. It had no straps.. meaning no bra.. tight at the top and flowing as it reached my calves. You could clearly see my nipples popping through the satin.
I slipped on my black lace thong and my black garter belt.. attached the thigh high stockings and reached in the closet for the new shoes. They were strappy and high heeled... slim and seductive. The straps wrapped around my ankle and up my legs about 2 inches.
I sat on the bed and did my makeup.. then my hair.. Up or down I thought?
Up defiantly up. I love the way he pulls my hair down in the heat of passion.. up most defiantly up this time.
I pulled my hair up into a small roll near the top of my head.. let my bangs hang down and curled a few locks that hang out of the roll. "Almost perfect" I thought.
I could hear someone at the door lightly tapping.. It had to be Christopher. I walked over to the door and opened it.. His jaw dropped.. I was in bliss. I knew from his expression he approved of my attire and off we went into the wild world. Not of course without giving my babies the proper goodbye love first.
We went first to eat dinner.. It was a small quant restaurant. neither of us had eaten here before and we had talked about going often enough. We decided to try it out tonight. Lots of firsts I reckon.
As we ate I couldn't help but notice how he didn't take his eyes off of me. I enjoyed that fact tremendously. I would give him lots of evil smiles and wicked grins as I ate.
I ran my leg up his from under the table.. Up to his thigh and lightly grazing against his slowly growing package, but not a word was actually said between us until after he paid the check.
He got up from the table and held a hand out to me.. As I reached for his hand and was getting out of the seat his face grew from a passionate stare to a wicked grin.
"Keep smiling beautiful.. your time is on its way" and that's all he had to say.
I knew what was coming for me and I also knew how much fun it was going to be.
We got out to the car and before he unlocked my door as usual to let me in he went to his side of the car and unlocked his. He opened the door and stood there for a few mins waiting. Watching as I stood on the other side of the car.
He smiled.. got into the car and rumbled in the back seat for something.. slipped whatever it was into his pocket and slowly climbed back out.
Closing his side and walking over to mine, he then wrapped his arms around me and kissed me like he has never kissed me before. Something wild and passionate about it this time. It stirred something inside of me that made me yearn for his touch on my skin immediately.
Instead he opened my door and let me sit. Once inside the car he got down on his knees right outside of my door and turned me so that my legs were outside the car and he was squarely in between them. He placed his hand on my knee and slowly started rubbing and caressing my right leg..
"Christopher? What are you doing?" I asked him calmly "you'll see my dear, You'll see."
He ran his hand completely up my leg and reached my inner thigh.. I started to breath heavily from his touch. God I love the way he touched me. The way his hands felt on my skin.. the heat.. the yearning I could feel in them.
I leaned back lightly to give him more access.. instead of him placing his fingers against me I saw him reach into his pocket and, palming something, he reached his left hand under my satin dress.
I could feel his hand pull my G-string aside and lightly graze my mound. I knew at this point there was nothing I could do to stop my wetness or to keep him from seeing how turned on I was so I leaned back further and closed my eyes.. waiting.
He placed a small vibrator, about the size of a quarter, on my clit.. slowly turning it on he replaced my G-string to hold it in place and moved my legs back into the car then closing the door, I could see his wicked grin on his face once again.
As he walked around the car he never let his eyes wander form me sitting in there. He opened his door and as he was sitting he said
"I have a small remote in my pocket, and if and when I choose I can give you pleasure wherever without ever touching you" He smiled as he finished "As long as you do as I say and don't be a bad girl I wont ever have to reach in my pocket will I?"
I shock my head no. I wanted so bad to be bad.. to make him want to punish me. But I tried my best to be good.
With that thought in my mind and that look upon his face he turned the key and we were off yet again. We drove for what seemed like forever with no speaking. Under normal circumstances I would have been worried that he was upset over something. But this was a different silence. the silence of torment.. of suffering lust.
He wanted me to be worried. He wanted me to be a bit scared.. maybe anticipating what was to come next. Its amazing how his silence turned me on.. Try as I may I could never explain how much the lack of words made me feel. yet deep inside I wanted to hear his voice say something. Even something mean and vicious.
But he sat there. Driving. Not speaking a thing.
The sun was beginning to set when he pulled to the side of the road. Where he stopped we were facing North, with just a glimpse of the lake before us. He shut the car off and stepped out of the car in one swift movement.
Once outside the car with his door shut firmly he leaned against his door with his back facing me. I did not know what he wanted me to do if anything. So I sat there bewildered for a moment in silence. 60 seconds must have passed before I decided I should try and get out of the car. After all I wanted to enjoy the sunset as well.
I opened my door slowly and suddenly I felt the vibrations between my legs. I let out a loud moan, closed my eyes and relaxed in my seat with the door wide open.
Next thing I knew he was kneeling beside me kissing me again. I felt his hand run past my neck into the back of my head.. Tangling himself in my hair. I lifted my head back and arched my back to allow him access to what he wanted.
He bent his head down and began to nibble and bite my neck. Sucking and kissing it passionately. Pleasure and pain all mixed together.
"Mmm, Chris.. I love the way you touch me" I moaned softly. Almost under my breath. He paused a moment to let that sink in before he replied "I love touching you, Now shut up and enjoy."
