The Black Dress [MF] [Light MDom] [Long]

It was the first time I’ve seen her wear a dress to work, and I was floored. She wore a cute black dress that perfectly captured her curves, a flowy skirt that stopped just above her knees, and open enough over the chest to showcase her ample cleavage. She mentioned a few times throughout the day how she hated wearing it and how she couldn’t wait to get out of it, but her actions told a different story. We were both wildly attracted to each other, and she knew I loved seeing her like this. Every chance she could while in conversation, she’d lean over letting her breasts push together, and smile at my distracted glances to them. She’d leave me with a wink and walk away with a distinct swing in her hips. It drove me crazy inside.

It was about the end of the day, and we decided to go out to a bar for a couple drinks. So we take a short drive down to the local sports bar and find ourselves a booth, sitting side by side. I order a glass of bourbon on ice, while she orders a glass of chardonnay. We also share a plate of mozzarella sticks, which I know she loves. We spend some time together talking, giggling, and flirting, our buzz helping us forget we’re not the only people in the bar. I drop my hand onto her knee, rubbing lightly, and then slide it up the inside of her thigh. Watching her face, I can tell she loves the feeling of my hands on her. She meets my gaze and adjusts, spreading her legs ever so slightly, and without saying a word, daring me to go further. I oblige. I slowly draw my fingers up the inside of her thigh, tickling as I go, until I’m rubbing at the front of her lace panties. They’re wet to the touch. She’s biting her lip now to keep from moaning out loud as I draw my fingers over her pussy, the thin piece of fabric being the only thing separating my fingers from her clit. Then, I notice our server come from around the corner, and stop abruptly. She flashes me a look of bewilderment and wanting, but I just nod ahead at the server who comes by our booth, and asks if we need anything. I smile and ask for the check, as we’re just about done here.

We leave the bar and head right to my place. As soon as we both get inside, we immediately embrace each other, her body pressed against mine, and locked in a passionate kiss. I push her body up against the front door as I continue to kiss her, my hands moving from her hips up to her breasts. I squeeze and fondle them, pulling them out of her bra and dress to expose her nipples. I start to lick and suck at both, her gasps and moans spurring me on as she entangled her fingers in my hair. I kiss my way back up her chest, and start kissing and nibbling at her neck now, enjoying how she wiggles in my grasp. Her hands are no longer so idle now however, as she slides her hand down the front of my body and over the bulge straining against my pants. “I want to taste you…”, she says, so I lead her into my room.

I lean up against my vanity and take my shirt off as she unbuckled my belt and helps me get out of my pants. I get out of my boxers, and with my cock finally free, she takes it into her hand, stroking gently as we share another passionate kiss. Then she starts kissing me down my chest and stomach, before getting down on her knees and staring up at me with her big green eyes and sucking on the tip. I let out a low moan, as she continues sucking and licking the tip, before taking my length further into her mouth. Her mouth on my cock feels incredible, and I can’t help but start to move my hips in response to her sucking. I grab a hand full of her hair in one hand, and brace her head with the other, as I start to thrust my hips and fuck her face. She braces herself with hands on my hips, and takes the fucking until I thrust hard, pushing my cock as far as it will go, and she gags. I let her up for air, and she looks up at me grinning at how much she loved it. She continues sucking me up until I’m just about ready to burst, and then stops. “Not just yet, Tiger. I want it inside me…” She gets off her knees and takes my place on the vanity, bending over and facing away from me so she can look at me in the mirror. “As you wish…”, I say trying to maintain my sense of composure, even though I want to give into my lust completely. I hike up the skirt of her dress, and slowly take her lace black panties off, noting how soaked they are. I set it on my dresser as a keepsake. I return to her and with her skirt hiked up over her hips again, I slide my fingers inside of her pussy, probing in and out as she let’s out a sharp moan. Her juices cover my fingers, as I continue to finger her, and her legs start to buckle. I stop, and take my fingers out. I tug on her hair lightly, forcing her to look up and I let her taste herself on my fingers. She sucked on them greedily until they were clean, and I positioned myself behind her once again. I spread her legs a little and pressed the tip of my rock hard cock against the opening of her slit, teasing her. “Please…”, she moaned. “Please what?”, I reply feigning ignorance. “Please fuck me. Fuck me like the slut I am!” With that, I thrust my cock inside her, making her take the entire length as she gasps. I slide it all the way out, and back inside, establishing a rythm. The inside of her pussy grips my cock as it pumps inside of her, and it feels amazing. I grab her hips and continue fucking her with fervor, watching the pleasure show on her face, and being spurred on by her moans. Then I grab her hair again, forcing her to stand up a little straighter while I fuck her. I take my free hand, and find her clit, circling it with my fingers as I continue thrust my cock into her. “Fuck, I’m going to cum if you keep doing that!” she exclaimed. I don’t let up, as I’m nearly there myself. I continue fucking her like that until her pussy spasms on my cock from her orgasm, a loud moan escaping from her. The sensation from her orgasm makes me cum hard, and I fill her up pussy up with cream with a low moan as well. We stay like that for a little while, with me continuing to thrust slowly, until I pull myself out of her, turn her around to face me, and kiss her deeply. She reciprocates the kiss, and after making it for a few minutes, she says, “How about you help me out if this dress, and we cuddle up in your bed?” “That sounds sublime…” I reply with a grin.

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