Turning off the main high street and up the ramp that leads to the car park at the rear of the Waitrose store. Parking his car and walking swiftly to the lift that took customers back down to the shop floor. As the lift doors started to close a sexy woman in her early 40s skipped forward to catch the lift down. Cursing as the doors closed.. Pressing the door open button he smiled as they parted to reveal her face and she thanked him for the gesture for allowing her to escape for the rain.
“You’re very welcome” he said “going down I assume”
“Please” she said with a naughty glint in her eye as she then bit her bottom lip in a coy and innocent manner.
Once at shop floor level which only took 5 seconds but some chemistry had built. Doors opened and he signalled to “ladies first”
“Why thank you”
Taking this as an opportunity to watch her walk away from him. Her long legs in the 4 inch heels, the tight, just above the knee skirt hugging her pert bottom. The waist length jacket open to the front showing off the pure white tight blouse that was just holding her ample bust within. Long locks of dark golden hair frame her rather pretty and elegant face.
Both taking hand baskets they head off to shop for their evening meals.
Occasionally Catching a glimpse of each other at the end of an aisle. Or by the various areas of goods that both seemed to be interested in purchasing. Not to say that there was flirting over the root vegetables or at the cartons of whipping cream. But there was clearly an interest in each other from both parties.
His basket containing a bottle of 2016 Chablis, two chicken breasts, mushrooms, jersey new potatoes, green beans and Asparagus.
She was in the queue at the self service till at the other end of the store. Not having the patience for such awkward technology, he joined a basket only queue and so the race begun. Filling his bag for life with the last item and tapping the contactless payment he could hear the sound of those heels. She’d made it to the lift before him and called it down. Standing as just two they waited for their ride. Tension in the air.. she checked her phone. He looked at her once more as the doors opened. She stepped in first and he followed.. she was happy it was just the two of them. She turned to face him, confident behaviour. He noted it and liked it... then just as the doors were closing a little old lady had pressed the button and stepped in and joined them. She showed slight disappointment in her face. A raised eyebrow and a look at the elderly woman caught his attention and he smiled back at her.
Doors opened and they let the lady out first. Then she stepped out followed by him. It seemed they had parked in the same area of the car park so the walked in that direction together but in silence.. after all, they didn’t know each other.
She paused in the car park. She didn’t want him to just leave
“I think that 2016 Chablis would go even better with the scallops and chorizo that I have, than with your chicken” she offered
He raised an eyebrow, “oh really, you think so?”
She nodded. “Would you like to come back to mine and we can try the two together?”, she paused. “Purely in the interests of checking I am right about food and wine matching, of course”
“Well on that basis, how could I say no” he smirked but I might have to punish you if I disagree”. She saw the wicked look in his eyes, it made her knees a little week and her knickers a little damp
He followed her back to her house which was only nearby and they went inside. He enjoyed watching her as she moved around the kitchen. The way the soft curves of her body moved as she poured them each a glass of wine, the provocative hint of cleavage from her full breasts as she leaned to pass him a glass, the toned legs and arse as she turned away to cook the scallops
The air crackled with sexual promise as they flirted and chatted confidently. It also filled with delicious aromas as she prepared the scallops and chorizo
He excused himself for a moment and went to the bathroom before eating. His mind full of how much he wanted her, but not wanting to scare her by being too full on given they had only just met.
He walked back into the kitchen to the most wonderful sight. She was lying on the table in the centre of the room. Her skirt and stockings still in place, but she was naked from the waist up. Her back was perfectly arched and on each beautiful breasts there was one scallop and one piece of chorizo on either side of each nipple. Next to her sat a chilled glass of 2016 Chablis
“I wanted to tip the odds in my favour of you liking the food and wine combination” she breathed huskily but cheekily, “because I couldn’t possibly want to get punished”
Having tasted the cooked goods and cooled the warm breasts with a mouthful of Chablis acting as first aid. The patient seemed to be doing fine. Her culinary skills were sublime as were her ample succulent breasts and now bullet sized hard nipples. Her full mass of golden locks hung over the edge of the table. He legs out straight but slightly parted. Lips full and wet were she’d recently licked them. Her make up was still perfect, subtle classy and understated. Sipping at his wine as he stood over her.. looking her up and down the length of the table. Unannounced he reached forward with the spare hand a grabbed a full breast and plying the nipple to raise further upward. Licking it and the applying a small nip with his teeth at its peak. A gasp of breath left her body as the pain was felt. But s she also bit her lip it showed him there was also pleasure gained from this. Putting the glass on the table after another sip. His hands explored her body. Her shoulders and neck line, the arches of her feet. As he removed her heels, beautifully painted toes could be seen under the sheer of her stockings. Looking up the length of the table he could see the full length of her body. Her thighs restrained within the cut of the skirt.
Walking around the table but keeping contact with her skin the whole time... he placed a hand either side to ease the skirt up. Lifting her hips to help him as he did so. This was met with an appreciation nod as a light “good girl” whisper left his lips.
Clean smooth and naked with a hint of glistening self lube sex was visible in the middle of her. The stockings covered her legs beautifully then the transfer to skin where slight goosebumps had just started to show. His hands crossed the threshold from sheer seemed denier on each leg. In doing so her legs moved apart slightly. Tracing the curves of her body his hands found themselves back on her fantastic tits. Her thighs now fully relaxed and her skirt resembled something more to a belt.
Standing on her left side with his right hand holding her breast firmly his mouth covering and enjoying the full nipple. His left hand went down the body in search of something sweet, warm, wet and welcoming. He found the prize and with two fingers just teasing her pussy lips open his thumb pressed down and circled her clit that was in full bud. Two and then three fingers entered her. Wet warm and wanting. Her arse lifting of the table to allow his to explore her sex. Her hand fell to the side to rub at his now solid cock bulging in his trousers. Rubbing its length and pressing on its tip she squirted on the kitchen table.
His hand now helped her with his belt buckle and she went in search hand to free him. Now free and standing to attention she rolled onto he side and pulled him into her open mouth. Tongue licking his tip and all of his length as she deep throated him fully. Hold there she licked his balls while having his girth and length buried in her throat. Rocking back and forth she sucked him like lovers on a dirty weekend away just moments after walking in a hotel suite. Placing her hand around his buttocks she filled him forcefully into her face. Wanting greedily to feel his all. With his hand now fisting her once more. The natural place for his other is grabbing a full amount of hair and helping steer her skull with the task before her.
He slowly slid his cock back out of her throat. “Delightful though your mouth is, there is something we need to discuss”
She looked at him, her face a sweet picture of concern
“Well, you didn’t entirely win the food and wine matching. We have not tried the Chablis with the chicken. So delicious though it was, on a technicality you have not won” he smirked. “And therefore, as you will recall, I will have to punish you”
She giggled at him. “Of course Sir”. She could feel her natural submissive kink kicking in as the word Sir rolled off her tongue
“And I think one always learn’s best if you have to choose your own punishment” he continued “so what shall it be?”
She paused for a moment, clearly considering options in her head. “If it pleases Sir, maybe you would like to take me over your knee and spank me as my punishment” she offered coquettishly
He smiled and nodded. “A very good choice”
He walked through to the lounge and sat comfortably on the firm leather sofa. He patted his lap. She obliged, positioning herself across his knees
He pushed her skirt up even higher to reveal her bare bottom. He enjoyed the view of the two beautiful white globes, so perfectly unmarked
He caressed them softly, preparing her for what was to come. And then he landed the first sharp slap to her left cheek. She cried out - he could hear the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain
He started gently, trying to judge how hard she liked it, gradually increasing the intensity as she continued to moan and whimper. They rained down on her bottom cheeks, on that perfect line where here bottom and thighs meet and across the backs of her thighs
He watched as the skin turned pink and then redder. As her cries became more ragged, more animalistic
Then he let his hands caress her again, and he slowly moved them lower to touch her sex, to see how wanting she was. Her wetness answered his question
“Your arse is so beautifully red now” he breathed “good girl”
He lifted her from his lap and placed her down on her back on the floor. He relished the sight of her wincing as her tender bottom touched the carpet
“And good girls get rewarded” he said wolfishly, licking his lips
He pushed her legs wider apart, the sight of her so wet for him made him harder still, but he wanted to tease her first
And so he started to kiss the inside of her thighs, his kisses moving up and down
The kisses felt wonderful on her soft flesh, yet she knew where she really wanted his tongue. It was delicious torture
And he continued to kiss up and down her legs, each time stopping just before he reached her pussy lips
She whimpered in pleasure and frustration. “What do you want?” he asked
“Your mouth higher up” she moaning breathlessly
“Use your words properly” he insisted
She growled inside, felt herself blushing. She swallowed and hid her embarrassment. “I want your mouth on my clit, I want to feel your tongue against my pussy”
“Good girl” he breathed and he bought his tongue to her clit and started to gently lick at it
She moaned harder, this was one of her absolute favourite sensations
He used his tongue skilfully, lapping at her, sucking, gently biting as she writhed on the floor beneath him. Her movements becoming more frantic, her nails digging into the carpet, then her hands clutching at him as she teetered on the edge
“Do I have permission to cum?” she whispered desperately
Cum.. ?? not yet.. !!
I’m still tasting your inner naughtiness. I’ll let you know when you if and when you can.. & if you ask again they’ll be more punishment handed out.
“Yes Sir” is muttered from your lips.. on hearing me say “good girl” I sense you getting a little bit wetter and a little bit more pressure is applied from my tongue. Strong licks upward over your clit. Two fingers probe your wet slit. My other hand reaching under your buttocks to squeeze a full handful of warm red rump.
Lifting her hips she pushes her sweet tasting cunt all over his face. A third finger slips inside her and then a forth. Whilst I love to see my subject squirm and be on the absolute edge.. I also want to see your eyes roll and you cum all over me. Maybe a gush pushing my near full hand out?? ..
Okay . You’ve done well.. CUM .. and boy did you cum! Bucking at the hips a torrent of sweetness pours from you, moans and gasps as you grab the nearby cushion. I stand and looking down at you, laying there with a warm glow in you cheeks and a smile on your face. Crawling forward you cup my balls and engulf my entire girthy cock. Slight gag at first but pushing past and take every single inch of it. I grab a fist full of hair and pump you head back and forth apon my shaft. The withdrawal to allow a gasp of breath then forced back down. Over and over again. Spit and drool runs from your mouth and onto your tits. Your hand touching your warm wet self while the other is playing with my balls and arse.
Slipping a spit covered finger up my arse. Met with ease it’s open to more and a second joins it. “Good girl” leaves my mouth once more and this just encourages you.. a little extra enthusiasm joins your performance. Lifting off your heels you go full gusto and pure relentless sucking and slurping. Feeling like a king.. I don’t even warn you it’s about to arrive. Spurts of thick white cum fire from the tip of my bulbous cock. Cum hungry you chase it. Licking it up and catching it in your open mouth. Sliding it off your cheek and chin with your finger. Licking it clean before grabbing a handful of cock and continue to want every last drop from me. For now.. I’m empty. You’ve cleaned me up remarkably and we’re both now spent.
“Thank you sir, can I get you a glass of wine”
Grabbing you I kiss you passionately and can just taste my cum on your lips. Being such a cum hungry slut you literally got 98% of it down your throat. ..
“Yes please, wine would be lovely.”
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