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over a year ago
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"Oh isn't it lovely" I couldn't hqelp but coo as we drove up the gravel driveway to the hotel. It was old fashioned charm in such a picturesque little village. I couldn't wait to explore . The perfect setting for our first weekend away together. I felt like a child at Christmas. He was the first man in a long time to really turn me on mind, body and it seemed soul too.
It was new, exciting and absolutely terrifying on so many levels.
He looked so calm and seemed far less nervous than I felt but God did I want to kiss him. We walked to the back of the car to retrieve our bags and as our fingers touched that electricity was once more apparent. I leaned into kiss him.. perfectly politely, but only for now.
The room was equally pretty and the bed just as imposing as I had hoped it would be. I genuinely couldn't wait to see him blindfolded, tied and ultimately at my mercy. I had it planned in my mind and I hoped it would live up to the fantasy he seemed to be building too.
We had purposely booked dinner in the restaurant, I couldn't have him hungry like last time! As erotic as it was to be fed raspberries I think we both needed a bit more than that..
We freshened up and I slipped in to a dress I'd just bought for him. It was deep claret and satin. Satin was a very big turn on for him and I played to it at every opportunity which he loved. Fitted pencil style. Sleeveless with quite a plunging neckline.
I teamed it with some natural stockings and underneath some black lace underwear with a black satin suspender belt. It was quite retro and I loved it. I hoped he would too.
My outfit was finished with some black stilettoes with a gold heel that made my legs look long and slender.
It had been many years since I had a dinner date and I was nervous once more. I wanted to impress him. I was enjoying the romance of our pairing and I wanted to ensure he was too.
I applied my lipstick and emerged from the bathroom.
I leaned at the door frame and said " will I do?" he couldn't take his eyes off of me. " You look a vision" he responded. He walked towards me and kissed my neck. Such easy access to it and I felt the thrill right through me. His mouth eagerly explored my neck and my shoulders. I was quickly becoming a melting mess under his powerful presence. I really wasn't usually the type to allow so much of myself but I couldn't help it. I lost control and was bewitched by him.
I stepped back and kissed him gently, let's go eat. I said softly. He passed me my coat and gently helped me into it. Another first. Something so simple but was enough to give me butterflies.
He took my hand and we made our way along the corridor to the stairs.
The restaurant was as charming as the rest of the building. Lots of mahogany and florals, velour curtains draped the windows. It was sumptuous and dramatic. The food also smelled great! It was fairly quiet and we were shown to our table.
The waiter approached with our fizz, I've no idea what it was, I didn't actually care I trusted his judgement on such matters. We did the obligatory clinking of glasses and I gently stroked his feet under the table with mine.
We chatted, flirted, laughed and generally enjoyed each others company.
As we were left alone awaiting our food. I told him to close his eyes and hold out his hand.
He did so and I placed the soft pink remote in to it. Glowing and ready. Much like I was in some ways. it was his gift on our last date. I'd been waiting on the chance for us to try it out together.
I closed his fingers around it. He realised and almost instantly opened his eyes and smiled.
I took a sip of my drink, slowly realising my fate as he smiled at me and turned it on.
"Mmm, this could be an interesting meal" he said. He had such a naughty glint in his eye as he looked intently at me.
I could feel my cheeks burning. This was very out of my comfort zone but so incredibly horny at the same time. As I tried to adjust to the sensation inside me I caught his stare. I don't know what it was but it was lust, hunger, need, desire and something raw and primal all flashing through his mind and radiating through his stare to me.
I could feel my cunt throbbing, riding the gentle waves of arousal and breathing enough to keep my composure as he seemed to be scrolling through the settings.
I wanted to kiss him so much but I knew for now I had to wait.
It was quiet and I'm sure no one could have heard the faint hum of the toy deep inside me and pulsing against my G spot but I was ever so slightly on edge as the waiting staff passed us by. He could tell as much but didn't seem at all flustered as he turned up the intensity some more just as our food arrived.
Lamb shanks cooked beautifully in a port and red currant jus. The most creamy mashed potatoes and and perfectly presented vegetables. It was the epitome of cosy countryside food. Delicious and satisfying. Mmm much like him.
It was such a cliché but it had been a whirlwind of romance since we met. He wouldn't have been out of place in a Jane Austen novel. He made me feel so desired. I'd never known anything like it.
"I 've never eaten a meal whilst being so close to an orgasm before" I said. He smiled a knowing smile, "I can tell, you've shifted in your seat 3 times in the last two minutes."
The buzzing stopped.
"I will let you eat for a moment"
I almost didn't want it to stop but I was now aware of the large group passing us so felt relieved he had.
The reprieve didn't last long as soon as I finished I felt it go again. This time it wasn't the speed of the vibrations but the pattern! Oh fuck it felt good. I bit my lip as he continued to subtly please me. I could feel my cunt griping, pulsing and twitching. I couldn't fight as my toes curled and I was about to have an orgasm in the middle of a restaurant. " Look at me,"he commanded. He took my hand and I curled my fingers around his. He leaned in towards me and brushed his lips against mine and whispered in my ear
"Does it feel as good as it looks? I can't wait to taste you.."
At that I was completely undone and came hard and in almost silence. I sighed and could feel my whole body tremble and the rush of pleasure go right through me.
His face was a picture of something in between wonder, lust and smugness. I dread to imagine mine. He turned off the toy and poured me some more wine.
I slowly tried to regain composure, a little breathless, and very thirsty, I reached for the water first and took a drink.
I couldn't be sure I could cope with another round of blissful agony so I looked at him and said. .
" I want you to take me now . I need your hands and your mouth and your cock. I need everything and I can't wait any longer. I don't want another polite orgasm!"
While I could see he was tempted to stay for deserts, we made our way out of the restaurant. Instead of going up stairs he took my hand and suggested a stroll around the grounds.
It was indeed a lovely night if not a little cold. We headed towards the woodland and we stopped by a tall tree.
Finally he kissed me, he took my wrists in his hands and kissed them. It drove me wild. He then held them over my head around the tree, his hands now gliding over me as he kissed my neck.
I could feel him hard against me. It felt so good, there was something so primal and raw about being in this position with him that made me want him even more. At last he got to explore the satin dress and the lace ensemble underneath. His fingers skilled and eager to please. I was definitely learning to love being pleased. He kissed his way down my body and exposed my breasts a little roughly which took me by surprise before he feasted on them hungrily just as he curled two fingers deep inside me. This was a million miles from polite and I couldn't help but moan as he did.
The impoliteness continued as next he lifted my dress higher, exposing more of me to the night air. My nipples hard and very big, my body trembling.
Here I was my hands above my head around a tree, my breasts out over my dress and it up over my hips as he pulled my lace pants to the side exposing my cunt now too. The cold air hit my clit.
He stepped back, almost as if he wanted to admire his work. I felt so nervous and vulnerable under his gaze.
Then he got down on his knees and began to luck, kiss, tease, suck and gently bite until I came hard over his face.
He got up and kissed me. I loved the taste of us both together. He helped me straighten up my dress then said ' let's go to bed' ..
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