Eating Out (FM)

I haven’t eaten all day and I am feeling slightly giddy after a glass of wine. I look over at him chatting to the girl serving us. 

We haven’t been out together just the two of us in a while and I know both of us are anticipating the alone time later. I am insatiable in every way. I would demand we go home right now if it wasn’t for my hunger. 

I watch as the two of them chat. She has long dark hair, tanned skin and dark brown eyes. I am mesmerised by her. She turns to me and asks what I would like. Wouldn’t she like to know I think to myself cheekily. Her eyes bore into mine, as though revealing all my darkest secrets. I order and she winks at me “Great choice.” That wink was enough to make me weak at the knees. Good job I am sitting down. 

I excuse myself and go to the bathroom, getting a glimpse of her at the bar as I do. She looks over at me and smiles. 

I go into the cubicle and close my eyes. A flash of brown eyes, a flick of her long hair. I lift my dress up slowly and rub myself gently over my undies. I am already wet and slide my hand into my undies. I close my eyes.

I take her head into my hands and kiss her gently, teasing her tongue with mine. I am close enough to feel her nipples harden against me. 

Unexpectedly, I am disturbed by the loud sound of the hand dryer and snap back into reality. I slip my undies off and put them in my handbag, loving the feeling of being wet underneath my long black dress. I send a message to him: I am not wearing any knickers. 

As I walk to the table my thigh peeks out of the slit of my dress and the feeling of wetness between my legs feels delicious. I catch his eye just as he looks up from his phone, a huge smirk on his face. 

I sit down and he whispers to me. “You naughty girl. Are you really going to make me wait until we’ve done eating before I get started on you?” I nod coyly and say. “I think you know what’s for dessert.” As I say this I feel his hand gently graze my inner thigh. I’m so turned on I can feel the wetness dripping out of me. Just then she appears with our food. I watch her walk away with greedy eyes. He notices this and nods approvingly. “You have good taste.”

We eat our food quickly and rush back to the car park. I look around, there is no one about. “Get in the back.” I command. He does as he’s told and gets in. I follow and sit opposite him, lifting up my dress around my hips. “Don’t move. Just watch.” He looks at me hungrily, his eyes darting from my face to between my legs. I slowly move my fingers in a circular motion over my soaking wet clit, closing my eyes.

I grab her shirt and pull it open, buttons bursting all over the floor. I gently kiss her breasts and suck on her nipples. She groans in delight. Slowly, I move my hand down her stomach, slide it into her knickers and slowly rub her clit. She is crying out loudly now. 

I open my eyes, he is rock hard, I am enjoying seeing how turned on he is and slowly slide two curled fingers in. I slowly move my fingers in and out, enjoying the sounds and sensations of the act. I slowly remove my fingers and suck on them gently, before saying, “I’m still hungry. What do you have for me?” He undoes his zip and I waste no time devouring his cock, taking it all in my mouth and loving it. He groans loudly. I stop abruptly. “You can’t come yet. I still need more from you when we get home.” We get into the front and he turns on the ignition. “Don’t worry, I’m going to keep myself nice and wet for you.” I say this whilst fingering myself again, moaning and watching him squirm the whole drive home.

We tumble inside and he immediately pulls me closer to kiss me greedily, pushing me towards the kitchen. He flips me over and bends me over the kitchen worktop, pushing my dress up over my hips in one fast motion. I feel the soft sensation of his tongue slowly working between my legs. I cry out loudly, closing my eyes.

She’s laid out on the worktop in front of me. I’m licking her clit slowly, her back arches and she pushes herself into my face wanting more. I lick her harder, enjoying her taste and wanting more. 

 

I’m close to coming, but my he is teasing me, slowly rubbing his cock on my lips, making the wetness from us both drip down my legs. Slowly he enters me, I moan in delight as I feel every inch of him sliding into me. He starts thrusting into me and I grip onto the worktop so he can penetrate me harder.

 

I am licking her faster now and she is moaning loudly, I slide my fingers inside her and she calls out loudly. I fuck and lick her hard until she comes hard on my face, shuddering and shaking.

At that moment I open my eyes and feel myself coming, enjoying the release and feeling myself tightening around his cock. He immediately comes right after, thrusting into me and shouting loudly. I stand up and turn to kiss him, his cum dripping out of my still throbbing pussy. I smile at him and say. “I think I’ve found my new favourite place to eat.”

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