Chapter 4
Arriving at home I hurried inside.
"Well shit girl it's about time. We haven't seen or heard from you since you left lunch sick. I was afraid you were going to bail on your date tonight," Jessica said as she saw me come home.
"Sorry, after I left the restaurant, worked called and needed me to fill in for someone," I said lying big time. "I got so busy I didn't call and let anyone know."
"Well you better hurry and get ready, Dan is suppose to pick you up in like 20 minutes," she said.
I nodded and hurried to my room. I undressed put a robe on and got a quick shower in without getting my hair wet. I noticed in the shower that my tits were firmer then just a day ago and actually up and perkier as well. My ass and legs, stomach and arms were toned perfection as well. That's not to say they weren't before but I could see and feel a difference. I was beginning to like this new life.
I never did have to put much makeup on but I also noticed I need even less now. I was just finishing up when I heard the knock at the door and Jessica welcomed Dan in and told him I'd be down shortly. Looking in my full length mirror on my door I looked fabulous in my short skirt and tight, low cut spaghetti strap top. I didn't even bother with a bra they weren't sagging or moving anyway.
When I walked into the living room, Dan's eyes got noticeably bigger and his mouth opened slightly when he saw me. Even Jessica took a double take before introducing me to Dan and he handed me some flowers and gave me a little peck on the cheek. He was a good looking guy, with brown short hair, square jaw and a fit body. He had big hands and I laughed to myself thinking about if it was true what they say about big hands. And I had a feeling I was going to find out.
"Okay you two have fun," Jessica said as Dan walked me out.
He had the whole evening planned out and we went to dinner first. I wasn't even hungry but I ordered a big meal and even had dessert after. I ate everything and I could tell Dan wanted to ask how I stay so fit eating like I do but this being our first date I think he felt that wouldn't be nice. I told him I hadn't eaten anything since breakfast and he seemed to forget about it.
Things were going well, no urges yet and after dinner he took me to see his display at the art gallery downtown. That's what he does for a living but also subsidizes his income with poker online. I guess he's pretty good but thankfully he didn't talk about it too much. His art was interesting and I could see he kind of was a kinky visual guy because his artwork reminded me of male and female genitalia. He was a little stand offish so I helped him open up and rubbed against him and held his hand and was really playful. By the end of the art tour he was warming up and I asked him about his art.
"So is it just me or is that flower suppose to look like a pussy?" I whispered in his ear.
He about chocked on the champagne he was sipping and looked down at me, "Actually kinda ya, but not many people see that," he said trying not to laugh. "I'm impressed you figured me out. Let's just say I get a kick out of hiding things like that in my art."
"Oh I like you more and more," I said teasing him and my perky bra less tits rubbed his arm harder then normal.
"And what do you see in this one?" he asked pointing to a large painting across the hall.
We walked hand and hand towards it and it didn't take me long until I saw the male cock hidden in tree bark. "Well well is it just me or does that willow have a hard on?" I giggled.
He busted up and said, "Man you are good and damn funny as well. I'm having a great time, you're not the typical vacant woman I usually get set up with," he said.
"You'll find I'm full of surprises," I returned.
It was getting late and I knew that we needed to get somewhere a little more private before my thirst returned. Even with all my advances he needed a little more encouragement.
"So what's next? I wouldn't mind seeing your place," I suggested.
"Okay I guess we could stop by and I could show you my studio and pad."
I think he finally realized he was going to get laid on the first date because we left immediately and he drove faster then before. I confirmed his suspicion in the car when my hand found his inner thigh and then slowly moved to his crotch and cock. I rubbed his mound through his slacks and felt him start to grow quickly. He stayed quiet probably not knowing what to say.
His member got all tangled up in his underwear and pants and I really couldn't tell how big he was going to be unless I dug it out.
"How far to your place?" I asked still rubbing his cock.
"It's just the next exit and then just a mile or two," he answered.
"So probably not enough time for me to sample this further," I said giving his dick a good squeeze.
"I could accidentally miss the exit if you would like," he said smiling.
"No that's fine I'll just wait a little longer." I kept playing with it and it didn't take much time at all for him to pull up to a really nice place. He pulled right into the garage and I let go of his cock as he turned his car off. He got out and walked around shifting his cock in his pants and opened my door.
My panties were wet from playing with him and I felt my nipples pressing on my thin blouse. I caught his eye checking my tits out as I took his hand and stepped out of his car.
"Damn Lana you are very beautiful," he said and I knew he was totally infatuated with my breasts.
I just smiled and walked with him into his home. It was very nice and either he gets good money for his art or he is one hell of a poker player.
"I could get use to a place like this," I said as he showed me around.
"And this is my bedroom," he said.
I knew he left it for last on purpose and I walked in and sat on his bed. "Very nice Dan and now I want to see that," I said pointing to his pants.
The beginning urges were manifesting and my nipples and clit were hardening right in front of him. He's eyes got big from my last statement and he pulled his shirt out of his pants and started unbuckling his belt. I bit my lip and gave him a sexy look as I removed one strap off my shoulder. He smelled so good and the anticipation of seeing his cock was driving me crazy. He undid his zipper and his pants dropped to the ground. And my second strap fell off my other shoulder. My big tits were holding the blouse in place still and he started to unbutton his shirt.
His body was really good, and I watched him discard his shirt onto the ground and kick his shoes off as well. He was just standing there with his jockey shorts on and his cock was smashed on his tummy and almost peaking out the top. My thirst increased and my hands went to my tits and I grabbed both of them and squeezed as he watched me.
"It's all yours," he said looking down at me.
I stood up and pulled my blouse down over my tits and let it rest around my waste.
"Fuck they are perfect," he said seeing my tits for the first time.
I fell to my knees and crawled slowly towards him smelling his cock and his pre-cum oozing out. Right in front of him I rose up and with one quick jerk his jockeys were on the floor and his cock was mine. It wasn't the size of Mike's or Zack's but close and I ran my hands up his legs and over his balls to his shaft. I gave his cock a few jerks with both hands and then moved around to his tight ass cheeks. My mouth found his cock head and swallowed almost half his shaft with ease while I kneaded his ass.
He moaned audibly and said, "Fuck Lana that feels great, I love it deep like that."
I didn't bother to comment and just started sucking and fucking his cock with my mouth only. My hands scratched at his back and butt as my tongue and mouth worked his cock up and down lathering it up with spit that dripped all over his balls and legs. My thirst was fully awake now and the pleasure of sucking him was tremendous. I could have had him cumming in seconds but he pulled away from me before the point of no return.
"Holy shit you are good at that," he said breathing hard.
I tried to get at him again but he grabbed my hands and stood me up so I couldn't. I knew he wanted to fuck me or at least play with my tits first but all I wanted was for him to cum. I played along finally and let him do as he wished. He grabbed my firm C cups and man handled them roughly and it only made things worse. Bending down he took my left breast in his mouth and sucked on my erect nipple hard and licked fast with his tongue. Then the same to the right and back to the left, biting now driving me crazy with pleasure.
I lowered my head and whispered in his ear as he bit my right tit now, "I want you to fuck me, now fuck me hard."
He picked me up and threw me on the bed and grabbed my skirt and ripped it off of me. His aggression was so hot and I knew he was going to fuck me good like I wanted. Throwing my skirt on the floor he reached for my thong and I helped him with lifting my legs. He dropped them as well and then stood there with a raging hardon and just looked at my body.
"I don't know how to put this, other than you are unbelievable. I can't see a single flaw anywhere on you. Fucking perfection." He said stunned.
Him being an artist I guess I should have expected this but he was delaying what I wanted.
"Shut up and fuck me already!" I said angrily.
