**Another fantasy/role-play. There's some sexual aggression, non-consent/reluctance type descriptions but no violence.**
**I'm interested in hearing your fantasies, if you'd like to share. I might use one as inspiration if that's something you'd like.**
You wanted to take me out to dinner, to show me off, you said. I was in the tub when you called, shaving my legs and pussy because you like me to be soft and smooth. My pussy was already swollen and aching to be touched. I answered breathlessly "Hey babe! I should be ready soon!"
"Are you naked?"
"Yes, babe, I'm in the tub."
"mmm. Are you touching yourself?"
"No, but I can if you want me to."
"Yes baby. Touch yourself. Tell me how wet you are for me."
I spread my legs, resting one on each side of the tub. I slid my hand down my stomach, between the swollen lips of my aching pussy. "Oh my god, babe. I'm so wet already just thinking about what you're gonna do to me later." I fingered my clit, swirled around it and slipped two fingers inside my tight pussy. Pumping my fingers in and out, you could tell I was getting close already.
"Stop right now." You ordered. sternly.
"Ugh. Please babe, can I cum? I'm so close already!" You loved when I begged for it, but you still said no.
"Don't cum, little slut. Finish getting ready and remember, no bra and no panties tonight."
When i got in the car, you checked that I followed your rules by swiping your finger through my pussy, feeling how wet I still was and how hard my clit still was. Just that one touch alone made me quiver and want more.
"Good girl," you said as you licked your finger, tasting me. "You taste so good, sweet like honey."
Before we went into the restaurant, you pinned me against the car, kissing and grinding your hard cock into me. "God I want you so much," you growled into my ear and I shivered. During dinner, I reached under the table and gripped your cock through your thin pants. I moaned quietly when I felt how hard you were, your length halfway down your thigh. I scraped my nails up and down, delighting that I could make your cock twitch like that. My tit brushed against the back of your hand resting on the table, my nipple dragged across your knuckle.
"I want you to fuck my throat with your monster cock." I whispered, my lips barely grazing your ear. I gently nibbled your earlobe and very quietly groaned, "Please babe, I'm so wet I need you to fuck me." You immediately signaled for the check. Anyone who paid attention could see how aroused you were, and me with my skirt barely covering my ass and tits with stiff little nipples through my sheer blouse, but we didn't care. My only thoughts were of getting fucked by you later.
"Spread your legs wide for me," you commanded as we drove down the interstate. I turned toward you in the seat, leaning against the door. Raising my skirt up to my waist and waiting for your next command, my pussy was throbbing and I could feel myself dripping wet.
"Show me how you play with yourself."
I know this is your favorite game and really gets you hard. I licked my finger, swirling my tongue around the tip just like a cock, before spreading my pussy lips nice and wide. I teased my clit, back and forth, up and down. You could barely keep your eyes on the road, between stroking your cock and watching me. When you finally touched me, I gasped as your thumb pressed down on my clit and you jammed three fingers into me. My hips were rocking up and down, silently begging you to finger fuck me. My pussy clenched around your fingers and you groaned low in your throat. "God dammit I need to fuck you now!" You shouted as we veered off an exit, looking for a place to pull over. You found a grassy clearing with trees and picnic tables, but since it was the middle of the night, it was empty. Slamming the car into park, you jumped out and ran to my side, throwing open the door and roughly pulled me from the car. We kissed deeply, our tongues fighting each other and our hands fumbling with your pants.
Finally your cock was free and I dropped to my knees, licking the precum that collected on the tip. I wrapped my lips around your raging hard cock and began sucking you down my throat. You waited until I found my rhythm before tangling your fingers in my hair and forcing the rest of you down my throat. You gripped my head to hold me still and I braced my palms against your thighs. I had gotten really good at breathing through a rough throat fucking. You loved it when I clenched my throat around your cock. I could tell you were close to cumming, your cock was harder than ever, throbbing in the back of my throat and I could taste the salty liquid leaking from you. I was ready to drink you down when a stern, booming voice said "Stop now!"
I jumped and you pulled your cock out, turning to see a very large, black police officer standing there with his gun drawn, pointing at us. You tried to pull up your pants, but he screamed "Don't move!" We both raised our hands, stammering, "Sorry officer, we were just.."
"Shut up! I can clearly see what you were doing! You know this is a public park, right?"