“Oh, women don’t cum. Atleast most women don’t.” He was casually dismissive aboutabout women’s sexuality.
“I didn’t like vagina monologues , a bunch of women who hold men responsible for all the wrong that ever happened to them,” as the night wore on, his casual chauvinism turned to off putting toxic masculinity.
I glanced up across to the table where they sat. A group of four. And just out of curiosity , I searched out the wife of this poor sucker who thought women’s orgasms were a myth. And that’s when I saw her. Her heart shaped face, a small cupid bow lips that pressed lightly on the rim of her wine glass, her skin seemed to be translucent in the dim lit restaurant lighting. For a moment I forgot I was at dinner with my own friends.
We weren’t even at the same table. She with her loud and brash husband, and me with my work friends, and yet the world seemed to drop away from existence. It was just her and me. Atleast me looking at her. She was still oblivious to my existence.
Her husband had moved on to talking Smak about the ‘Mothers he’d like to fuck’, he described in illicit detail the size of boobs on a neighbour he fancied. He held up his hands as if grabbing on to the imaginary tits, and gestured with his head as if he was nuzzling in her cavernous cleavage. “umm mmm, I just want to get in there !” and then he guffawed in gluttonous glee.
I instinctively dropped my glance to her chest. She wore a deep blue dress that dipped delicately between her breasts. I couldn’t make out from the distance , but they seemed well proportioned, to her petite frame. I wondered how they would feel, would they be small, and perky, or softly weighted especially f she had breastfed her child. Either way I had an irresistible urge to scoop them up in my hands . I was still contemplating all of this, my eyebrows knit in concentration at trying to guess at her breasts, when I looked up and caught hr looking at me! My heart seemed to drop down into my pants, because I swear I felt a throbbing between my legs, and a growing hardness.
I wanted her. I wanted her right now. Desperately. At all cost. And I wanted to pleasure her in every way I knew.
I locked glances with her, and I should have been embarrased at being caught checking her out. But I stared back at her , with what I hoped was my unabashed desperate desire for her. She looked away before I had conveyed my full intentions telepathically.
“Now, thats an ass I’d like to smack, smack and ride!” her husband was at it again. He had moved on from boobs to butts on all the women he knew, and frankly I hoped all this talk would make her hate him more.
But, for some reason. I didn’t want her that easily, I wanted to win her on my own terms. She was worth fighting for, she worth the effort.I had a gut feeling that hating her husband, may not make her want me more, she just seemed that kind of woman, one that didn’t put out easily.
I needed to get of my head, and go do something about getting to know more about her. I gestured to my friends , that I needed to make an important phone call, and headed out. I stepped out, and then casually circled back over to the restaurant manager. He was an old college mate of mine, and I got around to talking to him about business.
I drew the conversation over to the guests dining at her table. “They seem like regulars, are they from around here ?” I wondered aloud. I was inluck, my friend was in a chatty mood. It turned out they were regualars, her husband worked as a hospital administrator, and she was a dentist, and he knew where she practiced. Jackpot ! From there it was a simple matter of checking her workplace on google, finding her on her various social media pages. It took me less than a couple of minutes to search her, but I was frustrated at how little information there was on the websites.
Next day I decided to drop by her place of work.I hadnt slept the night before. I wasnt the kind to fall for married women, and just because her husband was unworthy of her, it didnt mean it made it feel any less wrong. But, I felt like a freight train headed for collision, I needed to see this obsession through.
I had a perfectly good excuse to visit a dentist, I had chipped my tooth while at boxing practice, and ever so often it snagged on the inside of my cheek. But, the moment I entered her cabin, I felt my breath catch, unable to articulate any of my thoughts. I was willing to go into a long drawn explanation of my symptoms, but, at that moment, I could barely remember my own name.
It wasn’t necessary.
“You” She let out , in a surprised high pitched voice. She had recognised me from the night before.Which made my work, both easy and difficult. I had two options, one to feign innocence, and the second to be blunt. I had figured I had nothing to lose, especially since I might not get a second chance again.
“Yes.”I said as evenly as I could. I gripped the edge of her work desk so hard, I could feel the grains of the wood imprinting on my fingers.
She took a shaky step back and her face turned pink to red in a matter of minutes. We stood like this for some time, neither knowing what the best response was.
And then we both spoke at the same time. She said, “what are you..” and I said ,” I just wanted…” and then we froze again. We both laughed nervously. Did I see her bite back a smile? All this was going so agonisingly slow. Why could it not be like the movieswhere the man whisks her in his arms. And then I realised that I was the man in the scenario, I had to step up to my role, but I was woefully out of my depth here.
“Dr let me introduce myself I am Naved, and yes I recognise you from last night. If you are wondering if I came … to meet you. Well, I can’t stop thinking about you . I know we didn’t exchange anything but glances last night. But, I wanted to see if you are as breathtaking by day as you are by night.
She smiled a watery smile. I wondered what she was thinking, and suddenly her eyes filled up with tears. She shut her eyes tight and let out a ragged breath. Did I hear a sob ?
I wasnt sure what to say or do. My senses were on high alert to get some indication of how she was feeling .she banged on her table with her fist. Her eyes were still shut, but tears were now streaming down her cheeks.
“That BASTARD . That coward bastard. He always humiliates me in front of of guests , then goes home and spends the evening apologising and pleading. I hate him soo much ! Please… please… please go, please leave. I am so ashamed right now.She turned her back to me.But, I could see her back shacking, with pent up sobs.
I stopped thinking right then.
I held her , her back pressed against my chest . I held her as she sobbed uncontrollably .
“You are safe here. You are… you deserve so much. You deserve to be cherished. Yu deserve to be irresistibly desired. Do you know what you are doing to me? I am going crazy for you.”
and then I turned her around, and showed her how a rel man treats, a woman he adores. I kissed away her tears, sucking at the wet cheeks . I ran my hands through her hair, losing up her hair from the hair tie, I let her hair fall wantonly over her shoulders. Caressing her back with one hand, I cupped her face in my palm.
‘ You drive me crazy, my lady. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since I set my eyes on you.
I bent my lips to meet hers, lifting her face to fit pefectly with mine, and then I leaned in. As I plunged into into her mouth, I pushed her against the wall of her office. Pressing myself against her, flattening her breast against my chest. My hands slipped down to the small of her back, and pulled her towards my hardness.
I let out out a ragged breath, as she took in a sharp breath. Our lips parted long enough for our eyes to acknowledge what our body already knew.
I started to unbutton her shirt, as she started undoing mine. And then we realised that it was faster if we undid our own , I pulled off my pants and was butt naked , while she was still in her lingerie. Just seeing her , in a her skin coloured under wire bra, and matching panties, was enough to make my nees buckle. She was smaller than I had imagined. She looked like a fragile doll, and the thought of that brute husband of hers ravaging this delicate body filled me with a rage I didnt know I was capable of.
I saw red marks on her thighs, and scratch marks on her back, and it awakened something visceral in me. A stirring which began in my loin, had moved deep into my chest.
“I bruise easily.” She said, having seen my horrified expression.
“Are yo trying to provoke me? Because it’s working, I want to kill the person , who did this to you.”
“He didn’t mean to hurt …” her voice trailed off.
I had ben dreaming about her breasts since the time I had tried guessing at them, last evening. But now, as she reached behind to unhook her bra, I held her back.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“What do you mean? You don’t want this anymore?” She grabbed at her fallen clothes, hiding her modest chest behind her crossed arms, she seemed to be receeding into her shell.
“ I want you so badly, its taking every ounce of my will power to hold back !” I grabbed her wrists where they crossed infront of her chest, and pulled her towards me. And forced her to meet my gaze, which I hoped conveyed my burning needs. Because now my desire for her had escalate to a need, maybe more.
I grabbed her by her tiny waist, scared to hurt her, in places she was already bruised, I lay her over her dentists chair, and before she could complain, I slid her panties off.
She had still been protectively holding her hands across her breasts, and her sudden nakedness caught her by surprise.
She tried sitting up, and crossing her legs, but I was too quick for her. I was already bent down between her legs, I kept her narrow thighs apart with my broad shoulders, and held her waist with my two hands. I was like human vice which kept her trapped in her dentists chair, and soon she realised there wasn’t any escape.
I started at the folds of her pussy, the narrow slit which hid all the secrets within them, but I was in no hurry to unravel them yet. I moved my tongue excrutiatingly slowly, across the length of the entrance, without making any effort to slide in. I kissed the top of her mound, I knew her clit lay just within reach, just inside that top hillock, just a flick of my tongue away, from where I kissed her. But I wanted to whet her, and I could feel her arousal, as she tried to raise herself towards my mouth,trying to force her clit towards me. I gently pushed her back into the chair. I moved my fingers down to her mounds, and gently teased them open, to reveal dusky pink skin of her pussy. I ran my tongue around the opening of her vagina, and felt the pooling of warm wetness within, I circled the opening the thrill of her thighs shuddering against my shoulder, as if she was liquid electricity.
Just as I felt she could handle no more of my teasing, I moved to the clit. It was just as cute as I had imagined, a slick rose bud, which I captured into my mouth. I sucked at it gently, puling in a few folds as I went. She arched her back , grabbed my hair, and let out a loud moan. That was my undoing. I sucked and licked at her clit, like a man starving. I couldn’t have enough of it, I could have done this for hours together, but her thighs clamped tightly over my ears, as she bucked and bounced into her orgasm.
She lay their limp and dazed at what had transpired. And then began to laugh, it began as a giggle, but soon she was laughing in joyful abandon. She sat up, and hugged me. It wasn’t the reaction I was expecting. She looked at me with shiny eyes. This was the first time I have ever orgasmed ! I didn’t know I could do that, she said.
Well that was just my tongue darling, and I haven’t even entered you yet. Come, lie down, and let my fingers show you what you have been missing, and with that I leaned her back into the chair.
To be continued : Maybe More ch 1
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igrwxd/he_embarrassed_her_in_publici_pleasured_her_in
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Your description of oral sex sounds very nice – very descriptive while still sounding elegant.