Daddy Loves My New Blue Dress [M/F] [M40+] [F34] [public] [date night] [dirty talk] [multiple orgasms] [creampie] [gentle Daddy Dom] [NSFW author pic 😈😉]

We are out to dinner at an upscale restaurant. You reserved this specific table months in advance – it’s tucked away in the farthest corner of the restaurant surrounded by a tall, lavishly cushioned U-shaped booth. Candles are the primary source of light. Hardly anyone except the waiter sees our little booth and later I discover that’s exactly the way you planned it.

If anyone happened to walk by they’d see me sitting on your lap with my legs sideways over your thighs, your arms tightly holding me to you, my head laying lovingly on your shoulder. The only couple who happened to walk by have commented, “Aw! What an adorable couple!” You politely smile and thank them but they don’t know what’s really happening: that your spent cock is still pulsing in my pussy, plugging your hot cum deep inside of me. I am trying to steady my breathing so I don’t draw attention to our booth. You hold me close to you possessively.

“What’s the matter my love?” you moan in my ear as my pussy spasms around your cock. “Don’t you want people to know what a good little slut you’ve been for your Daddy tonight?”

…

I knew this dinner had been in the works for a while so I decided to dress the part. I bought a brand new dress that I knew you’d like – a royal blue mini dress that hugs my body in all the right places. As soon as I got it and modeled it for you you got a wild look in your eye, one I hadn’t seen before…a look like you wanted to rip the dress off of me and ravage me. I decided right then to do everything in my power to make sure that I was the sole focus of that evening.

As we got ready that date night I decided to give you a show. I walked around in my lacy bra and matching thong as you showered and shaved, making sure your eyes were on me as I teasingly pinched a nipple or “accidentally” rubbed my pussy. I slowly rolled on my thigh high pantyhose as you buttoned your shirt. I made sure to arch my back and twirl around as I posed while looking at myself in the full-length mirror. I moaned and wiggled my hips as I ran my hands down my body. You were so distracted that you missed a few buttons on your shirt. Finally, I slid on my dress. It fit better than I remembered. In the mirror’s reflection I could see you adjust your cock a little in your pants. You quickly lowered your hand as you made eye contact with me, pretending that you hadn’t been staring. “Would you zip me up, babe?” I asked in my sweetest voice. As you did, I could feel your fingers graze my skin, your lips gently kissed my neck. I coyly shrug you off and put on my heels. As I do the final touches on my hair and makeup I’m sure to stick my ass out. You have that look in your eye again…

As we are about to leave I tell you that there’s one more thing I have to do. You open your mouth but before you have a chance to ask I kiss you passionately. I break the kiss, taking a step back and keeping eye contact. As you watch I slowly turn around and hike up my dress, giving you a full view of my ass. I slowly slide my thong down my legs, bending over as I take it off and giving you a good look at my wet, smooth pussy. As I’m bent over, my ass bare and my panties around my ankles, I reach behind me and spread my pussy open for you. I can feel my arousal dripping down my leg. I give my pussy a little rub, making sure you can see and hear how wet I am. I step out of my thong and turn around. Your eyes have gone wide, your cock is bulging and twitching in your pants. I pull my dress back down and put my thong in the inside pocket of your suit jacket. I walk out the door before you have a chance to react. You look like you’re in agony. I smile triumphantly as we walk to the car…your strained silence on the ride to the restaurant makes me think that you might have other plans for me…

At the restaurant, we are led to our secluded booth in the darkest corner. We sit down next to each other and order a bottle of red wine. After the waiter returns, uncorks the bottle and fills our wine glasses, you slip him a hundred dollar bill and say in your most charming voice, “Would it be possible to let us have 30 minutes to ourselves to drink the wine and…enjoy each other’s company? It would mean so much to us!” He happily agrees, asks if we are sure that we don’t require anything, and takes his leave.

As I pick up my wine glass and take a sip you move your closest arm behind my back so your hand can stroke my neck, your opposite arm moves between my legs. You start gently caressing the middle of my thighs over my stockings, lightly touching – just enough to cover my body with goosebumps. The next moment you grip my thigh tightly, running your hand up to the lacy band of my pantyhose. You squeeze my leg for a second before switching back to gentle touches. You switch to my other thigh, caressing and squeezing, your fingers working their way up my leg, up past the top of the lace. I set my wine glass down just before your middle finger teases the entrance of my pussy. You stroke it for a moment. I feel your grip on my neck tighten as you lean in to whisper in my ear:

“Open your legs for me baby.”

I spread them as wide as my dress will allow. You nibble and kiss my neck, biting my ear just before you say, “Mmm what a greedy girl you are, spreading your legs like my good little slut. Do you need more?”

Before I can nod my head, two of your fingers plunge deep in my pussy. I bite my lip and stifle a moan. I can hear your soft chuckle as you slowly move your fingers in and out of my wetness. I can feel my face get flush when you curl your fingers to my g-spot. My pussy clenches. I’m so close and you can tell.

“Baby hook your leg over my lap so you can be spread nice and wide for your Daddy.”

I quickly comply and feel your hard cock press into my leg. You pump your fingers into my pussy a little faster, making sure to rub my special spot. I move my hand to your pants to grip your cock. I stroke it over the fabric in time with the thrusts if your fingers. I hear you groan.

“That’s a good girl,” you tell me as you fuck me with your fingers. “Oh babe, you’re so close. Close your eyes and just feel my fingers baby. Oh, you’re trying to grind your hips! Baby just relax…you’ll get to do plenty of grinding in a minute. Just listen to my voice in your ear. Feel my fingers in your sweet little pussy. Oh baby you’re so wet, and all of that is for me. That’s my good girl. You need to cum so your pussy can be swollen and ready to take your Daddy’s cock. Mmm you like it when I say that! Baby be my good girl and gush all over my fingers. I want to feel your warm cum all over my hand….NOW!”

I cover my mouth with my other hand so I don’t scream as I cum sitting next to you in the restaurant. My eyes go wide as I start to come down, remembering that we are in public and momentarily panicking.

“It’s okay baby,” you tell me as you pull your fingers out of my pussy and bring them to my lips so I can taste my cum. “No one has seen what a little slut you are for me. Now, I need you to take out my cock. That’s right baby girl, unzip me and pull my cock out. Now baby you need to move quickly, our time is almost over….as soon as my cock is out I need you to move to my lap. Sit sideways so I can hold you in my arms as you take your Daddy’s cock.”

I unzip your pants and your cock springs free. It’s veiny and throbbing and looks like it’s about to burst. I quickly hike up my dress a little – it doesn’t take much effort as the dress is so short – and move to sit on your lap. As I do I wiggle my hips to make sure your cock is in position. As soon as it is, you grab my hips and forcefully push me down. You slide right in, and as if you can read my thoughts, you pull me in for a deep kiss so I don’t scream out loud as I cum on your cock. As my pussy spasms, I can feel your hands moving over my body. One hand grips my thigh, the other is on my waist, guiding me to slowly grind on your cock. Your fingers are digging in to me, your cock is twitching against my g-spot. I wiggle and grind on your lap, quickly building to another orgasm.

You wrap your arms around me and hold me tightly to you. I keep grinding as you embrace me in your strong arms. You move to lovingly stroke my cheek, you’re so close. Your voice is strained and gravely:

“Baby I fucking need you. I need to cum in your hot little pussy. Would you like that? Do you need your Daddy to fill you full of his cum? I know you like it when I talk dirty…that’s why I love being your Daddy. Fuck, you’re going to cum with me baby. You’re going to cum and milk all of the cum out of my balls. Mmm you liked hearing that! Oh baby so close. Be a good girl baby. You wanted to be a slut for your Daddy, now be a good girl and let Daddy fill your greedy pussy. There baby…right NOW!”

You hold my hips still as you warm my pussy with your cum. I clench around you, my orgasm tearing through me, drawing your cum deeper. You pull me tight against you and I rest my head on your shoulder as you lovingly stroke me. We both steady our breathing. I can feel your cock soften a little but it’s still inside, plugging your cum right where it belongs.

You check your watch and I move to get off your lap but you hold me there. “Don’t you dare move baby,” you say with a devilish smile. You hold me and make a few adjustments to my dress, making sure I’m not accidentally flashing anyone. “Baby this dress is beautiful on you, but this is the last time you’re going to wear it. As soon as we get home, I’m ripping it off of you.” As you finish, you wrap me in your embrace. I nuzzle in to your neck. It’s at that moment that a couple happen to walk by, “Aw! What an adorable couple!” You politely smile and thank them. After a few moments our waiter returns. “Oh, I see you’ve barely touched your wine! Is something wrong?”

“No, it’s wonderful,” you reply. “We just decided to let it breathe for a bit before enjoying it. Now, what are the chef’s specialties for the evening?” After the waiter rattles them off you order for the both of us. I’m afraid that if I speak, everyone will be able to tell that I’m out of breath.

“What’s the matter my love?” you moan in my ear after the waiter walks away and my pussy spasms around your cock. “Don’t you want people to know what a good little slut you’ve been for your Daddy tonight?”

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