Ryan and Niki had been lovers for quite some time. They got married after a few years, and have been getting even happier every day. Tonight was special. Tonight was the anniversary of their first date. They both decided they wanted to do something special for this special night. They had been planning this for weeks. Nothing was going to ruin this for them.
Ryan drove his new car to Niki's that day, sound system playing ICP at full blast, he didn't care if he annoyed anyone, this was his and Niki's day. He reached behind him and grabbed the bouquet from the back seat, amazed it was still there, after competing with the winds on the highway. But Ryan was a showoff, it was a nice day, and couldn't help having the top down on his Sky. He slowly walked up the steps to her front door, as nervously as if this was their first date all over again. Ryan adjusted his suit one last time, then knocked on the door. Niki answered the door promptly, as she had been waiting in the living room, watching his approach.
"I got you a nice bouquet" Ryan said seductively. Niki took it from him and thanked him.
"Let me just put these on the counter" she said as she tossed them there almost carelessly. "We'll need them later. Give me just another minute to touch up my make-up."
"Fine, but hurry, I have reservations for us at Rinaldo's, and you know I like to be early." The words seemed to flow from Ryan's lips with barely a sound, but carried perfectly to every corner of the room.
"And you know I like to look good." Niki quipped back with a little laugh.
They conversed some more, probably slowing Niki down in the process, but Ryan didn't really care, he just liked to give her a hard time every now and then, as a kind of payback for her doing the same to him. When she was finally ready, and they had both checked to make sure they had everything they needed, Ryan checked for his keys and wallet as he had never taken his sunglasses off, and Niki went through her purse, completing a mental checklist of more things than the most prepared boy scout.
They walked out to the car, hand in hand, giving each other loving looks down the short walkway. Ryan opened Niki's door for her, and watched her slide in effortlessly. Her skirt rose up a little, and the slit in the side parted, allowing Ryan a quick peek at her perfect thighs. He tore his gaze away and got into his seat, putting the key in the ignition but not starting it.
"Buckle up." Ryan said as he made minute adjustments to the mirrors and his seat. "Don't want you to get hurt if we get in an accident or anything." He fixed his sunglasses, and turned the key, listening to the engine roar to life. He silently thanked his grandfather for dying and leaving him a small fortune, but also asked forgiveness of his grandfather for having those same thoughts.
The drive from Niki's house was a quiet one, not for lack of conversations they could have had, so many thoughts were racing through their heads. It's just that Ryan liked the feel of the wind against his face and the sound of the music in his ears, which he had turned down out of respect for Niki. They got to the restaurant and were seated promptly, receiving their menus and waters to sip while they thought about what to eat.
"The tortellini sounds good, what do you think baby?" Niki asked. Ryan jerked out of his thoughts.
"I'm sorry baby, I was just lost in the past, what did you say?" Niki repeated herself, a little exasperated, but knew she couldn't blame him, he was always focused on the past, reminiscing, and thinking of new ways to surprise her. "That sounds good actually, I think I might get it if you don't mind." He replied.
"Not at all, I think we'll both just order it, I don't want you to eat it all before I get to try it." Niki said jokingly.
They waited for their food to arrive and kept on with light conversation, laughing, and every few minutes falling into silence as they stared into each others eyes with a love greater than anything. They kept on chatting as their food arrived, but soon fell silent as they ate, enjoying the food, and each others faces.
Part of the way through dinner, Niki quickly looked around then slipped under the table, allowing the long tablecloth and dark lighting to hide her. Ryan kept eating as if she had just gotten up to go to the bathroom as she slowly unzipped his pants. With gentle hands, Niki pulled Ryan's member from his pants, loving the way it grew in her hands as she did. Before it was fully out, she began with the teasing, first licking the head, then the shaft. She got more and more excited as she played with his cock, beginning to suck more at the tip, but still holding herself back from doing much more than that, she wanted to take her time doing this, as it was something she knew Ryan fantasized about.
She gently cupped his balls and began to lick under them. She felt him tense up and then relax as she pulled one into her mouth, sucking lightly, slowly tonguing his ball as she pushed it out, and then pulled the other one in, licking and sucking gently. As she let it go, she nibbled at the loose skin around it, teasing him, teasing herself. She began to stroke his shaft, loving the way it felt in her hand, so large she could barely curl her hand around it. She stroked slowly, feeling the throbbing pulse of blood rushing through the veins in his cock, loving the way it felt. Still slowly stroking, she put her mouth on the tip of his cock, lips pursed, like she was kissing it. She pulled away a little and nibbled at the very tip, then started to tongue the underside of his dick, in that one little spot that she knew he loved. She couldn't hold back any longer. She put her mouth on his cock, letting it slip past her lips, her teeth, letting it rest on her tongue. She gently bit down, stopping it there for a moment so she could swallow the saliva that built up in her mouth. Slowly, she moved her mouth further along the length of his cock, walking her lips down this hard shaft in her mouth until there was only a little bit of his cock still out of her mouth. With a little effort, she let the last little bit in quickly, suppressing her gag reflex, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat. She let it sit there for a second, knowing how much he loved it when she did this, and loving the fact that he loved it. She slowly let his cock slip back out, gently scraping it with her teeth, she stopped at the little lip right below his head, and went back down the full length again, deep throating him. She gagged a little this time. She couldn't help it. His cock was so big in her little mouth. She didn't mind much though, because she could just picture the look of ecstasy that briefly lit up his face at the slight sound, and the feel of her gagging. She sped up a little, aware of the time that must've passed since she had slipped under the table, not wanting anyone to get suspicious. She fucked her mouth with his cock, loving the feel of it, the way his hardness felt hot against her tongue. She kept playing with his balls, ever so gently. She felt them tense up, and knew he was getting close, so she did the one thing she knew would bring him over the edge quickly. She wrote out the words "I Love You" under his cock with her tongue. She waited for the blast that would fill her mouth, wanting it needing it, and felt a warm wetness spread between her legs as she had a small orgasm of her own. Afraid that he wasn't going to cum, that the pressure of getting a blowjob in the restaurant had outweighed the excitement of it, when she felt the first spurt of hot semen hit the back of her throat.
She began to greedily suck on his cock, milking the silky warmth of his seed from the burning shaft in her mouth. She swallowed it all, only dribbling a little bit out the corner of her mouth. Niki peeked out from under the table, checking again to see if she was being watched. When she saw that no one was looking, and Ryan had poked her to let her know that she was safe, she quickly slid into her seat from under the table, as lithely as a dancer, and as nimbly as an acrobat. She wiped the little dribble of semen from her lips with her fingers, pushing it back into her mouth as if it was a little sauce from her pasta. With a satisfied look on his face, Ryan reached under the table nonchalantly, and zipped his pants back up. They finished their dinners, boxing up the remains, and left the restaurant. As soon as they got back to he car and got in, Ryan turned to Niki and started kissing her hungrily.
He turned his body toward her in the car, facing her as best as he could, still kissing her.
"Thank you Niki, so much. You know how long I've wanted that, thank you so much for doing it for me" Ryan said as he broke the kiss.
"It was no big deal baby, it actually turned me on quite a bit, and I'm not gonna lie to you, I even had a small orgasm when you came in my mouth."
More turned on than ever, Ryan made a promise to do something for Niki that he knew she fantasized about on occasion, but he had never tried to follow through with. She was bound to get a surprise later, though she didn't know it yet.
Ryan drove his new car around for a bit, top down, music playing. Talking to Niki while scouting out the perfect area to park. He had an idea, and he wasn't letting go of it. They talked about everything from the other drivers on the road (and how horrible their skills were) to sex (and how much they loved to fuck each other). Ryan turned the topic to fantasies, hoping to get Niki excited again, wanting her to be ready to receive his cock at any moment.
