**Estimated Read Time:** *4 minutes*
**Tags:** *[m4f] [soft] [cunnilingus] [tender] [katoptronophilia]*
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We’re getting ready for a night out. A fancy work event, but an excuse to get dressed up nonetheless.
You’re all ready to go, waiting on me while I fiddle with my tie in the bathroom. You take a moment to check me out. Damn, he cleans up well.
And that ass, in those pants? That’s your ass, and you decide to step into the bathroom and claim it as such.
You give me a nice slap and you catch my eye in the mirror as you give a playful smile. “Ready to go?” you ask. “Almost,” I reply, and turn around to face you.
Running my hands along your dress, around your waist, they come to rest very comfortably above your ass as I pull you in close to me.
“That’s a really nice shade of lipstick on you, what is it?” I ask. You go to answer but I move in for a kiss and you don’t get your words out. By the time we break apart, you forgot what I’d asked.
You’re still thinking about the kiss when you notice my hands are creeping along your hips and down to the edge of your short dress. “We should get going,” you say.
“We should, shouldn’t we?” I reply, my hands not pausing, my knees bending to bring me down before you. I start rolling your dress up, as I start kissing my way down your front.
Kissing the skin of your chest, then between your breasts, along your stomach through your dress, I make my way down to where I’ve rolled your dress up enough to relieve your lacy underwear.
They’re a classy pair, for special occasions when we want to feel like a fancy couple. I grin devilishly as I kiss your soft skin just above them.
The sensation of my lips on your abdomen feels warm and good but you realize what I’m doing and try to disengage. Putting your hands on my head, you grab my hair and yank my head back so I’m looking up at you. “That’s for later,” you reprimand sternly.
“But I’m here now,” and you watch as I turn my attention back to your underwear. The warmth of my mouth is felt through the lace, making my way down and down in so many agonizing kisses. Your hands grip my hair as you lean back against the wall but you don’t say anything more to deter me.
My fingers grip the sides of your panties and roll them down to expose your sweet pussy. My lips teasingly brush past your clit and take a long and wet moment to kiss your inner thigh. You gasp a little and stare down with a look of, “Don’t drag this out.”
Looking up to lock eyes with you, I reveal my tongue and bring it to your pussy. Running it from bottom to top, I start licking you slowly.
Your hands run through my hair as I start to lap at you more and more, eagerly running my tongue along the lips of your pussy and over your clit. My arms wrapped around your legs, my hands firmly grabbing your ass and thigh as I hungrily eat you out.
You gasp and moan as my tongue slips into you, runs softly along the edges, my lips mouthing sweet kisses and leaving you wetter and wetter.
You feel me disengage for a moment as I suck my finger before sliding it up into you. You feel it inside you, curling in a motion that reaches where my tongue could not. My mouth back on you, sucking your clit and lapping as my finger strokes you slowly, then faster, reacting to your moans and motions.
You catch yourself in the mirror, all dressed up for a fancy night, now looking a little flustered with my head buried between your legs. You’re enjoying the view of me on my knees when my motions cause a new wave of sensations to crash over you.
For a moment, it’s hard to think, your legs buckle a bit but I’m holding you firmly against the wall. Your body tenses as a moan escapes your lips. You finally relax the grip you have on my head and let out a satisfied sigh. I lick your twitching pussy gently a few more times before I stand back up.
I’m about to say some smart ass comment when you grab my tie and pull me in for a kiss. A long kiss with tongues slipping against each other. The kiss ends with you biting my lip and pushing me out of the way so you can once again get yourself ready to go.
We arrive late to the event, but we make up an excuse. There are playful glances and teasy texts exchanged as we mingle through the night. You’ll make plans to get me back after this and I eagerly look forward to it.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/l5tdzt/quickie_before_a_fancy_night_out_m4f_cunnilingus