Richard Rachel and their play date Pt.1 ( he ordered me to remove my panties…I gave it to him) (MDom) (MF)

Charecters

1. Richard -23 ,investment banking analyst at a bulge bracket firm in Manhatan

2. Rachel -18 ,senior year student , Med school candidate.

-Richard and Rachel have been dating for a couple of months. Yet to get intimate ,they’re both extremely kinky and both are well aware of their sexuality. Richard is 6ft tall ,primal alpha male ,dominant ,a sensualist at his core ,chicks with high pony tails and an innocent physicality are enough to give him a raging hard on. Rachel is a 5’6 goddess ,bubbly ,confident ,outspoken and ambitious on the outside ,though once the doors are closed ,Richards gaze is enough to make her cunt wet. A sensualist sub slut of the first order ,though quite an amateur. Countless make out sessions ,teasing ,phone sex ,etc and yet they waited to get to the real deal for they wanted to plan it and make it as erotic as possible. Here is the story their first play date.

*This narration is from the point of view of Richard

5 minutes past the time we had set to meet at the restraunt did I reach “*laurents”.* It was her choice ,she absolutely loved French cuisine .My taxi pulled right across the street from where the restraunt was ,and right besides the gate ,there she was. Donning a knee length white skirt with a denim top on. I simply couldn’t get enough of her chocolate brown hair , tucked in a high pony tail . Her eyes were as blue as those of Alexandra Daddario ,one could get lost in them . Gorgeous rack ,a 34DD ,revealing a little cleavage ,she seemed quite well endowed for a medium frame. I was wearing a denim jeans and a white shirt ,nothing too fancy.

She was feeling quite shy and while walking across the street towards her ,she smirked looking at me all this while avoiding eye contact. I didn’t express any emotions and was simply staring at her.

“Hey you!” ,she greeted me ,and planted a deep kiss on my mouth.

She lay her hands on my upper chest while kissing me ,while I held her by her hands. 2 minutes into it ,I pull her back ,take my hands off of her and extend a hand forward and command her ,”your panties please.”

The street was almost empty .She looked hesitant ,gave me a puzzling look ,followed by a laugh. Half a minute into it and looking at my face she understood I meant business , she of course knew this was coming but a complete amateur ,this was the first time she was getting kinky with another soul and the reality slowly started setting on her.

She obeyed. Rachel pulled up her skirt ,and to my surprise pulled of her white thong with a light golden lining. Her bald pussy didn’t escape my glance either. She handed over the thongs to me ,all the while seeming extremely anxious ,avoiding eye contact.

The thongs were wet as fuck . ”Look at me” ,I told her and took a sniff of “em. Her sweat ,her piss and her pre cum .I couldn’t help it and took a lick off of the part of the thongs that falls right below the pussy and the asshole. The scent and taste of all her fluids activated my primal spirits. All this while she was looking at me ,breathing heavily ,not sure what I would do next.

I pushed her against the wall and held pony tail in my right hand ,all the while grabbing her ass cheeks with the other hand. Her mouth was wide open and she seemed pretty scared ,I on the other hand experienced a surge of anger ,rage and adrenaline because of my elevated primal spirits and the top space I experienced there was like never before. I wanted to turn her around ,pull up her skirt ,and keep drilling her cunt till my cum was deep inside her womb ,all the while pulling on her long ponytail and using it as a handle.

A taxi honked right across the street and that zonked us back to reality. Rachel hugged me. I asked her “Pumpkin , are you all right?”. ”Yes darling ,now I am”.

We walked into the restraunt . Contacts always help and the manager was a dear friend , he allocated us a lovely table kissing the shoreline. I ordered a tonic for her and a double scotch for me ,the hormones of both of us were raging and we indeed needed something to get us back into our senses. Trails of sweat were running through the forehead of me as well as Rachel. My napkin fell down and while I bent down to pick it up ,I couldn’t help but notice how wet Rachel’s inner thigh’s were ,who by now understood where my attention was ,desperately tried to cover them up.

Was it sweat? Was it her pre cum? Or was it so intense that she actually hit an orgasm? I was to only find out later the answer to that question.

We both ordered some Boulette d’Avesnes & Canard ,topped it of with a vintage French wine. Who says banking doesn’t pay well huh! Rachel has had some pretty tough past months with her intense prep for M-CATs ,her internships and a toxic relationship she had recently had gotten out of. I for one was seeing her after almost a week and it was almost invigorating been with her in person after all those countless web calls. She was the most erogenous and empowering women I had ever had the pleasure of knowing and I deeply cared for her. Last night ,she had told me that I was the nucleus of her life .

In between the dinner ,she held my hand & said “Baby I’m so glad that im getting to spend time with you. I’ve missed you so much. Thank you for this lovely dinner & I promise you ,post the exams ,I’ll be all yours “.

I kissed her hand & said ,”Good girl” .

She was drinking her wine when I told her this and though she didn’t say anything ,she did raise her eyebrows visibly enough to acknowledge that this was the first time I had said this to her and probably somewhere she had gotten more curious of what my intentions really were?

The fact that I pulled out her thongs and kept sniffing it from time to time added to her curiosity.

We were done with the dinner. I order the check and she asks me “If you had your way ,what is the most kinkiest thing you’d do in this moment right now??”.

I said ,” Well first of all ,you’d be wearing a black cocktail dress . Before the dinner arrived ,I’d order you to go the washroom. I would follow you too a minute later. lock the door. You’d get the cue and bend for me lifting your dress. I would remove the butt plug you would have been wearing , now for almost 2 days. Your asshole would be gaping nice and wide for me to use. You’d tie your hair in a high pony tail. I would take out a gag ball out of your purse and have it placed on your mouth. Tons of saliva and lube later ,I’d fuck your asshole ,both of us standing ,with her pony tail in my hand as a handle , and the only time I’d stop is after having had you cum twice.”

While sucking her thumbs finger nail ,she gave me an all intense look while she was visibly breathing much faster. I smirked and finished of the last bit of wine.

I called for the check ,and after having freshened up a bit ,we left the hotel. I had arranged for a limousine to take us to the new Hilton that had opened up in the city. I had booked for us the suite on the top floor ,it had amazing views of the city and the sea. The limo and Hilton were both surprises for Rachel.

We sat in the car. With a small tear in her eye ,she snuggled right into my right hand ,kissed me and thanked me for having planned such an amazing night. I kissed her right back.

“When we sat at our tables in the beginning , that liquid on your upper thighs ,what was it??”. No sooner had I asked Rachel the question than she started blushing with sheer embarrassment , she had a small smirk on her face . On further chiding ,she finally confessed that our little incident had been so intense that it made her cum.

Hilton was half an hour’s drive away. Rachel was resting her head on my shoulder while she had my right hand in both her arms.

I bent my face slightly in her direction and whispered in her ear ,”Babe ,spread your legs for me”. She picked up her head , pulled up her skirt a bit and did as she was told. I chewed her ear as a sign of acknowledgement ,she moaned .

Without having her notice ,I took out a mini vibrator out of my pocket and kept it beside her.

I made my way through Rachel’s pussy ,the clean shave made it almost feel it like silk. I got a hold of her clitoris and squeezed it as tight as I could. I closed her mouth using my other hand to muzzle her moans. 4 minutes of this and her head was firmly recliner looking upwards , all this while enjoying the waves of subspace that hit her.

I pulled out my hand from under her crotch and showed her the mini vibrator.

“Promise me that you you wont make any sound . No moaning. Understood?” ,I asked her.She nodded in agreement.

I switched on the vibrator and by one hand ,I was squeezing her clit and using the other ,I was rubbing the vibrator across her clit. Rachel was a mess by now. All the crying had made her mascara spread all over her face. Like one of those chicks in orgies and gangbangs. She was breathing heavily and her body was extremely sweaty and steamy. The partition in the limousine sure helped with the privacy. The raw sexuality of the situation and the complete submission of Rachel had made me rock hard . By this point even I was leaking precum. I did not make her cum in the car but all the edging had Rachel’s crotch and thighs covered in loads of sweat and precum. I wanted to breed her pussy right there and there and show her who did she belong to. She was all mine. Only mine.

The smell of sex was in the air. Rachel was hitting subspace for 15 seconds at a time. 5 minutes to the destination and I increased the pulse of the vibration to the next level. She was so spent that she clearly had not seen it coming. Nor had I cupped her mouth.

“Oh my god DADDDYYY!!!!!FUCKKKK!!!” ,escaped her mouth.

I took my hands off of her clit and switched off the vibrator. I had a look of amusement and shock all over my face. Rachel took a minute to get back to her senses and when she noticed that all the action had stopped ,she looked straight at my face and understood what had happened.

Neither Rachel nor me are into DDLG or ageplay ,but I did like being called daddy. It is a term of endearment for me and till date ,I had never allowed any sub to call me daddy . It was always “sir”. “Daddy” carried a sort of significance for me and wanted that the girl who addressed me with that was someone I cared and loved deeply and see myself pursuing something with. She had to earn it.

Rachel started crying . “Babe I am so sorry ,I got all caught up in the moment and didn’t realise I said that. Believe me this is the first time I am saying this to another person. I know what it means to you and I had no intentions of hurting you or spoiling the night. Baby please forgive me.”.

A second later ,the driver announced that we had arrived at the hotel.

-Stay tuned for part 2 of the story .

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kb6ue4/richard_rachel_and_their_play_date_pt1_he_ordered

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