this is a story from my birthday a couple of years ago, and a few weeks before the covid lockdown. my girlfriend – let’s call her ayesha – and i had planned to spend the evening with my girlfriend with a cozy date at our favourite restaurant. ayesha had worn a little black spaghetti-strap dress and looked quite stunning in it. our drive on the way to the restaurant was rather timid with considerably more kisses and touches and thigh grabs than usual given the occasion.
to tell you about ayesha – she was a petite girl with naturally bronzed skin, ample tits that would fit snugly in my hands, and a plump butt. she wasn’t the most outgoing or even the kinkiest of my exes, but she was always willing to explore and always so eager to please.
as we reached the restaurant, we requested to be seated a little more privately and were quickly led to a dimly lit quiet corner. we sat on the same side of the table and ordered our drinks and food. until our order arrived we were sharing laughs and teasing – my hands were grazing her thighs while she rested her head on my shoulders with her arms across my chest.
no sooner had our drinks arrived than we were joined by another couple on our side of the room, and sat at the table right across from ours. both of them looked a couple of years younger than us – the guy was skinny and sat facing us and the girl was chubby thicc, and attractive but sat with her back to us facing her guy. to me, it did seem like they had just started dating each other. as for us, we weren’t too bothered by the company we found ourselves in. we were so engrossed in necking each other by now that we were barely distracted.
after two rounds of drinks, our touches were getting a bolder and pushing the limits of public decency i’d say – my hands were a little higher up ayesha’s thighs while her legs were spread a bit farther apart. my lips were planted on her neck and playfully nibbling her ears. i could sense her breath getting heavier and her nipples were just starting to show through the sheer fabric of her black dress, as she clutched tighter onto my shirt. her eyes were closed but through the corner of my eye i could feel a lingering gaze from the young guy. at first i didn’t think much of it but the man just kept looking.
*”we have an audience, i think”*, i whispered into ayesha’s ears. *”he’s been looking for the last five minutes”*, i said as she became conscious of what was happening around and looked over to the guy who quickly glanced away.
knowing she had a pair of eyes ogling at her, she tensed up and tried closing her legs but i firmly kept them apart. she shot a look at me, stunned in disbelief. before she could speak, i kissed her – it was a firm and deep kiss on her lips – and i didn’t let go until i felt her melt away and ease up her body.
*”we should give him a show* *don’t you think?”,* i moved my hands up her dress under the table, my fingers just rubbing against her slit through the panties. she was soaking wet.
*”you’re so wet, babe”,* i said as she shifted and squirmed in her seat, trying to press up against my hand that was rubbing against her nub.
through the corner of my eye, i checked if the man was still looking our way and as expected he was. his date/gf was chattering away but this man was just looking past her and fixated on my gorgeous girlfriend who was having a great time herself
*”i want you to look at him now. look at him and cum for me”*, i told her as i pulled her panties aside and touch the grooly flesh of her pussy – it was warm and wet – as i started flicking and rubbing her clit,a and fingering her pussy under the table. i gently bit her neck and slid the strap of her dress off her shoulders and kissed her shoulder.
“*is he still looking?”*, i asked to which she let out a moan in affirmation, “*mhmm”.* i loved how bold she got when it came to obeying me or pleasing me. she looked straight at him as told, never breaking eye contact letting him know to watch her cum for me.
her nipples were now poking through her dress as i started flicking her clit faster. she was trying her best to keep her moans as soft as possible but i had to remind her to be quieter still. knowing the guy wouldn’t look away she turned into my chest trying to muffle any sound as she got close to cumming.
her hands clasped my shirt even tighter and i could feel her teeth biting into my chest through the shirt as i kept pace with rubbing her clit, as she came profusely on my fingers. as she caught her breath, she turned to the guy looking on then turned back and gave me a deep kiss which i reciprocated – it showed me how much she had enjoyed it all, as had i. i drew out my fingers out of ayesha’s warm wet dripping cunt and moved her panties back into place.
while we were still locked into a kiss, i saw the guy excusing himself to go to the washroom, and one can guess why. breaking away from the kiss i told ayesha, *”i think you should give him your panties.”* ayesha smirked, set her ruffled hair in place, and pulled down her panties under the table. they were drenched, to say the least.
*”get the cheque and meet me up front. i want you to fuck me”,* she said as she got up to head to the washroom, and i smacked her butt playfully in response as she walked away. i paid for the dinner and went back to the car. ayesha returned as i pulled up from parking. when i asked her how it went down with him, she laughed and said, *”i handed them to him just outside the washroom and you should’ve seen the look on his face! i also gave him a peek underneath though, if that’s okay.”*
*”oh honey, that’s perfect!”,* as my cock twitched and throbbed harder than it had all night. i could not wait to fuck my good girl back at home.
the fact that if the other guy got lucky with his date that night, he’d probably be thinking about ayesha made it even better.
(hope you guys like the story. this is my first time writing on reddit. any comments and suggestions are gladly welcome)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vam6gc/i_made_my_exgirlfriend_handover_her_wet_panties
This was so hot and now I have a new fantasy. Thanksssss.
Very well written and loved reading it.
Damn
This is how it starts. Well written and I wish you both the best of luck.