It started with us at dinner at a nice restaurant. You were wearing a pretty black dress and I was in nice dress pants and button up. We were sat in a small circular booth. We ordered a nice bottle of wine and appetizers and were having fun conversation.
We were jokinging with each other playfully and under the table cloth I took my foot and traced up your leg to your knee and you flushed and giggled. We continued with dinner but there was a tension starting to build. We started playing footsies under the table, becoming more and more suggestive with how we were touching one another. I became more and more turned on and you were able to tell, so you excused yourself and came back a short while later.
Our food had come while you were gone and I was waiting to eat until you came back. You sat down with a big smile on your face and I couldn’t help but think how beautiful you looked and how much I loved your smile and the way your eyes seemed to dance as you looked at me. You sat down and slid close to me. I smiled and nudged you with my hip. You smiled and picked up your fork with one hand and slid your hand along my thigh with the other. You began to stroke me over my pants slowly. I was trying hard to focus on not reacting too strongly but it felt amazing the way you stroked me. You circled the head with your thumb slowly and I struggled to suppress a moan. Then, to my surprise, you started to unzip my pants. You then took hold of me and began to stroke, slowly and deliberately. I shuddered in pleasure.
You leaned over and whispered, “You aren’t allowed to cum yet, you will be cumming for me later.”
I bit my lip hard and reached for your thigh but you moved my hand away.
“Not yet,” you whispered.
You began to stroke me faster but still being very deliberate with each stroke. You then took your fingers and began to rub the precum that was dripping from my cock along the shaft, slowly again. I put my head in my hand, trying to find something to distract me from the waves of pleasure moving through me causing me to throb in your hand. You could sense how close I was and tucked me back in my pants and zipped them back up and smiled at me slyly, taking and licking each of your fingers. I was suddenly very aware of the people around us, none of whom seemed to notice us in our booth, or maybe they were choosing not to, I wasn’t sure.
I finished my food without a word and excused myself to the bathroom. I walked to the bathroom and splashed some water in my face to cool down. I was still very aroused and trying hard not to make it too obvious. I adjusted myself and walked back out, but taking a moment to note the small dark nook around the corner from the bathroom. I had an idea, and I came back to the table. You had finished you food and your wine and the check was sitting on the table. I paid but had my mind on something else. I had my mind on you now.
As soon as were were able I asked if you were ready to go, and you smiled and nodded. As you were getting up I paused and said, “I want to show you something.”
You smiled as I took your hand and we walked back towards the bathrooms and I quickly pushed you around the corner, turning you to face the wall and kissing the back of your neck. “I need you..” I whispered as I reached up your dress, realizing you weren’t wearing any panties, and it was obvious you were needing me, too.
You moaned quietly as I unzipped and slid into you from behind. You arched your back and pushed back into me. I wrapped an arm around you and began to thrust, slow and deep, letting you feel every inch. I kissed your shoulder and your neck more as I thrust, your hair brushing against me face. You could feel my hot breath against the back of your neck and every inch of me as I began to circle my hips while inside of you.
You moaned softly before whispering, “You’re still not allowed to cum, not before me, and not here.”
I smiled to myself, know I hadn’t planned to finish yet, but began to thrust a little harder. I began to throb and had to reach down and pinch the base of my shaft to keep from cumming too soon. You began to clench around me and with my other hand I began to massage your clit as I penetrated over and over. Your legs began to tremble a little as you came, you gasped as you tried not to moan out loud. As you finished I turned you around and kissed you deeply. You smiled and kissed back and bit your lip, knowing there was more for both of us.
We then peeked around the corner before coming out of the nook and stepping in the bathrooms to clean up a little. We then walked out of the restaurant, feeling satisfied, but not completely so.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u8060p/at_the_restaurant