I rolled out of bed this morning before the sun was even up and found that Ann was not only awake but gone. The note she left on her pillow said she had to run into her office for a few hours and that she'd be back to help finalize the decorations and food for the party.
Sleepily I stood in the hot shower trying to wash the grogginess from my body. The water felt refreshing, especially this early when it was still cold and dark outside. I pulled on a pair of silk boxers, some jeans and a sweatshirt and headed downstairs. As I reached the bottom of the landing, I found Tina exiting her bedroom, already dressed as well and making her way to the kitchen.
"Good morning gorgeous!" I called out.
"Hey sexy, good morning to you!" she replied happily. "I was just going to make some breakfast, you interested?"
"Oh I'm interested," I said grinning and giving her the once over, making my overt sexual intentions clear. "But not about breakfast in the kitchen."
"Oh really," she stopped in her tracks, "what is it that you ARE interested in?" She was clearly as ready to go this morning as I was. Not having Ann to play with early this morning was leaving me looking for options and Tina was ready for action.
"IHOP!" I yelled as I laughed, she just smirked in return, "that DOES sound good, let's get out of here!"
As she turned toward the front door just a few steps away I watched her magnificent ass. It swayed back and forth in a pair of seriously tight black jeans, no visible panty line, her hips and tiny waist accentuated by how low cut they were, it looked almost low enough to show a little of her ass crack, but not quite. Her short white sweater stopped just above her jeans, showing a tiny strip of skin along her lower back and tight belly. She held the door open for me, and I noticed her perky breasts held up tight by a bra concealed beneath the tiny sweater. Her auburn hair was simply pulled back into a pony tail, in a simple by sexy look.
She smiled, and gave me a playful peck on the cheek and a more sexual squeeze on my ass as I passed by her and out to my truck. After the ass squeeze and the mood I was in, I almost pushed her onto the porch and went for it! But, I decided that could wait a little longer, I made it a point to help her in and close her door before heading around to my own door. Still trying to be the best "gentleman" I could be for her sake. Ann's plan had been working so far, and Tina's self confidence and self esteem was growing each day.
Arriving at the restaurant I noticed there weren't very many cars in the parking lot; I looked at the clock, 5:45am, early, but not for a breakfast place. Tina and I walked arm and arm, as I opened the door for her and stood at the hostess stand waiting to be seated. She let us choose any table we liked, and Tina sat us down at a round booth in the corner of the restaurant. It was normally reserved for 5 or more people and the two of us looked ridiculous sitting at opposite ends of the table. So she and I both slid towards the middle so we were sitting only a few feet apart.
I ordered French toast for both of us without looking at the menus and some orange juice. We talked more about the party tonight, and what Tina expected. This was going to be her first New Year's party at our house, and she was looking forward to it. Ann and always tried to make sure our guests had a good time. This year was going to be different though, while all the usual crowds from work would be there, we invited the neighbors and family over as well, so Tina and Ann's brother Kent would be there with his wife, although their parents cancelled yesterday. All the better I supposed; Ann was less stressed without her folks around.
The French toast arrived moments later and as we ate, we continued our conversation about the party and her starting classes again in about a week.
Tina changed the subject with a loaded question. "So, did you enjoy your swim yesterday?"
She was referring to our mid-day skinny dip, which very quickly turned to both girls blowing me in the pool, fulfilling a long running fantasy of mine.
I smiled back, "what do you think?"
She smirked and giggled, "I think I'd like to pour this maple syrup on your cock and lick it off right here under the table!"
Holy Shit! My cock began throbbing at that vision; Tina was as ready to go as I had guessed back at the house. I quickly looked around to see if anyone had heard her. There was only one other couple in the restaurant and their table was at least 20 feet away, and out of sight of anything underneath the top of the booths. Our server was busy on the other half of the restaurant where she was serving a few other tables. I pictured Tina on her knees under the table, swallowing my cock. My member grew in the tight confines of my jeans, beginning to make it very uncomfortable.
"Lost in thought stud?" I heard her say coyly, "Cat got your tongue?"
I looked at her and smirked, "just picturing you under the table my dear."
"It is making you hard?" she asked at barely above a whisper. She moved closer to me, and reached over and felt for herself. "Mmmm," she whispered, "looks pretty tight and uncomfortable," she continued as she began stroking my hardening member through the denim.
A low moan escaped my lips as she began to quickly unbuckle and unzip my jeans. She pulled my cock out of my pants, in plain view of anyone who might be within ten feet of the table, but safe from the prying eyes on the other side of the booth. Precum began dripping from the head.
"I have a sweet tooth this morning," she whispered, and grabbed the glass container of maple syrup, holding it over my cock, opening the spout and drizzled my throbbing cock in her grasp with the sticky sweet substance. She leaned in close and moaned, "I don't think we have much time stud, so you better fill my mouth with your hot cum quickly!"
What a slut-mouth on this girl, I thought, but she does know how to get me going!
In one swift move, she put the syrup on the table, and slid underneath. On her knees now in front of me under the table, she pointed my cock at her gaping mouth. The brown sticky substance collected just underneath the head as she stroked me with her little hand. Suddenly the engorged head disappeared into her hot mouth. Her tongue expertly slid around and over the head. Her lips clamped down about halfway down my shaft and she sucked hard, pulling the syrup into her mouth as she forced my cock to engorge further by the suction provided by her full lips.
With a mouthful of my cock under the table she moaned heavily, vibrating my rod in her mouth, expressing her satisfaction of giving me pleasure.
"Oh shit!" I said out loud, realizing after it came out that the couple in our room was probably within earshot of that. I didn't look, trying to focus on the little brunette sucking for all she's worth, perched under the table.
Her head now bobbed up and down the length of my cock, sucking my head hard and taking in all she could. I watched her, her lips smearing with her own saliva, as well as a little sticky maple syrup as she skillfully slid my pole in and out of her hot mouth.
Her tongue tickled and flicked the head as she nearly pulled it out with each upstroke, only to take my breath away as she slowly lowered her head again, taking in as much as she could. I felt her hand begin to twist up and down as she stroked my shaft. Soon her hand movement was duplicated by her mouth, as she picked up her pace on my cock.
She pulled her head off for a second, and from under the table I heard her moaning something to me, "give your syrup stud, I want your sweet batter for dessert!"
My eyes surveyed the restaurant for a second, no one was close. The server and kitchen staff seemed consumed with their work, and the couple a few tables away were engrossed in their own conversation.
Tina's mouth was now urgently sucking me into her mouth. She slurped audibly a couple of times, and I hoped she wouldn't be heard. This was insane, getting an amazing blow job in the middle of a restaurant where anyone could see us! This entire experience was proving too much, and I felt my orgasm quickly approaching.
Suddenly, and nearly without warning, my balls tightened and I erupted into her mouth. My warm seed flooding her tonsils as the head pumped spurt after spurt while she held the head gently between her lips. Her little hand stroked my shaft lightly, but quickly, pumping every drop of cum past her hungry lips.
I gripped the edges so hard it must have nearly broken in half; my body gave up complete control to my wife's sister under the table as my throbbing cock tensed and convulsed, emptying my orgasm out of my body and into her hot, suckling mouth.
