Nick cruised up to he front of her house to pick her up at eight o'clock sharp. She wasn't sure about the make of the car but it was sleek, black and expensive looking. She wondered if he had borrowed it for the night? They had been on a few dates in town, having met online she wasn't sure about him to start with but he was tall with broad shoulders and an easy smile that make her relax in his company. They had laughed and joked through several coffee dates, then a meal out and tonight he had promised something special.
She was wearing the black corset that she knew highlighted her amazing f cup breasts and caught the eye. Underneath she had stockings and suspenders and silky panties as she loved the feel of them on her skin. Over the top she was wearing her new red dress with the heels that she had picked out especially. Anyone with eyes who had seen her would agree she was stunning. She walked down to the car as Nick hopped out and slid round to open the door for her.
"Nice car," she commented as she slid into the plush interior with the leather seats and chrome trim...
"Thank you - its my favourite..." he replied as he slid in next to her.
He slid the car into gear and moved off smoothly. They chatted as they drove, about her favourite movies and music and had a little disagreement about one band in particular which he though were a bit too pop. She looked around out of the tinted windows as they left the city and drove into the countryside. She could see a large house in the distance and assumed it was a restaurant he was taking her to. As he pulled up to a large ornate gate he hit a button on his keys and the gate slid smoothly open.
"Welcome to my home..." He said with a grin as he pulled up the half a mile long drive and in front of the house.
"You live here???" She asked incredulously...
"Yep... All mine - a bit empty most of the time unless I have friends over but none are due round tonight. I made sure of that."
He helped her out of the car and they made their way up to the main doors, her step a little unsteady on the gravel in the heels. He unlocked the main door and led her inside and through the house. There were large rooms, dining rooms, a library, pool, games room - the house was old but a lot of the rooms were modern. he leg her through the house to a smaller area. Inside was almost a self contained living area - a small dining kitchen which was lit with candles as she walked through the door.
"I prepared most of the food earlier - it wont take me a minute - would you like a drink? Have a seat."
She sat, her head spinning, this slightly shy but gorgeous guy was rich, and nice... Was he a serial killer or something. She politely asked for a Disaronno and he brought her one, a generous one with ice. The room was lit by the gentle light of the candles as he brought over some amazing smelling food. They tucked in as she tried to come to terms with it all and his cheerful conversation brought her back round. She could almost forget the wealth he seemed to care so little about in his bright company, whilst he seemed incapable of taking his eyes off her - if she had asked him he would have told her how captivating her hazel eyes were.
He mixed her a cocktail before the next course whilst it finished - he knew her favourite from their previous dates and had learned the recipe to heart. As he set down the cosmopolitan in front of her he moved his chair round to sit beside her, a little bit closer and leaned in to kiss her before she could take a sip. She hesitated for a moment then met him with a kiss of her own back. The brush of their lips sent tingles down her spine and she felt her breath catch in her throat. He was a very good kisser and she could smell his aftershave - nothing obnoxious like she had experienced in the past - subtle and memorable.
He broke the kiss with a slightly cheeky smile and excused himself to get the next course leaving her slightly breathless. She took a big gulp of her cocktail to steady her nerves as he brought back an amazing smelling pasta dish. They ate in almost silence for the next few minutes as she enjoyed every bite. Finally finished he took away the plates and came back.
"I thought I could show you the house before desert?" He smiled and offered her his hand.
She finished her cocktail and stood (a little unsteadily) and followed him as he led her out of the room. He showed her all the rooms downstairs including a spa room with hot tub and steam room which she adored. Upstairs their were a variety of bedrooms and a study. The last room on the corridor proved to be his bedroom. He opened the door and she walked inside. The room was richly furnished and again lit with softly, slowly burning candles. The dim light warming the dark wood of the room. At the far end was the largest four-poster bed she had ever seen, beside it was a small table with a cream and chocolate melted on a small stand.
She felt him come up behind her, his arms slid around her waist and she felt his warm breath on her neck before he kissed her. She shivered, but not from the cold and felt herself relax back into his embrace. His teeth grazed the side of her neck and she let out a small whimper. His hands slowly slid up to cup her amazing breasts through the corset before he traced his fingers across the tops of her breasts. His hand slid behind her and found the zip, slipping it down, her dress slid off as smoothly as silk and puddled on the floor at her feet leaving her in her corset, stockings and panties.
Unresisting she let him guide her to the bed, the combination of her arousal, the alcohol and how perfect he seemed leaving her relaxed and totally in his power as his fingers found the laced on her corset and undid them. He unclipped the suspenders from her stocking and in moments all she had on were her panties, stockings and heels. He turned her and sat her on the edge of the bed. His gentle but firm hands tilted her chin up to meet his kiss, lips parted as his tongue flickered against hers. She moaned into his mouth as he teased her nipples with his free hand then gasped as he pushed her into her back on the bed.
His fingers hooked into the elastic of her panties and he quickly drew them down her legs. She lay on the edge of the bed, naked apart from the stocking and heels, legs draped off the edge. He knelt between her legs and kissed up the insides of her parted thighs. Her breathing quickened as his mouth neared her shaven pussy. He kissed it softly then slid his tongue between her lips, easily finding her clit and teasing her until she whimpered her need to him.
He stood, shirt sliding off, pants going next with no underwear, socks and shoes a memory and he moved her up the bed to the pillows. He was naked and hard, his shaft large and thick, almost worryingly so as he slowly rubbed the head against her soaked pussy. He began to work his way inside filling her in a way that had never happened before. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly and her eyes widened as he thrust deep inside her.
He kissed her hard. Passion taking away that self control now as he pinned her hands to the bed and drove himself into her. She cried out in pleasure and urged him on as he drove himself in and out of her soaking hole. Her hands opened and closed helplessly as he fucked her hard in the middle of the giant bed.
"Cum for me Bethany..." He whispered in her ear and it was all she needed.
He felt her tighten up around him, felt her orgasm break over her like a wave as she climaxed for him, her hands breaking free of his grip to grab around him and hold him close. The intensity of her orgasm pushed him over the edge and with a low groan he buried himself deep inside her and exploded. Stream after stream of his cum flooding out into her as they collapsed in the middle of the bed.
And desert was still to come.
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