STORY 010

Jul 31

I went out last night. I was with my date. She was fun, it was flirty, but it didn’t go anywhere past the little conversations. We just never hit that moment of connection. It could have been one thing or maybe another. Maybe— and just a passing thought— maybe it was because all I could imagine the whole night

was you.

I wonder it as if I had you in the bar with me, and it was your legs I was running my hands up on, under the table?

Do you think we would have stayed at the bar as long as we could? Do you think we would have had a few more drinks? Flirted a bit more? Laughed while we shared stories? Smiled, as we connected? Do you think we’d keep that up until we found that corner of the bar where things feel a bit more private, and we continue to laugh as our bodies instinctively get closer?

Or do you think you would have needed me to follow you back to your place? Catch a lift, keep laughing, playing in the backseat as I join you on your way home, up to your room, and onto your bed.

Do you think you would need me to take that skirt off.. needed to feel my hands climb further up your legs until I've got my fingers rubbing against your wet panties?

Or do you think.. in our excitement... that we wouldn't have been so patient?

That instead... we find that spot... maybe it's the corner of the bar.. the ally behind the restaurant... my car... or the stall in the bathroom.. maybe you needed me so badly that you made me make decisions I'd only make with someone as exciting as you?

I love the impatient idea because I don't think I'd be able to control myself… like once we sat down in the booth— once I felt you scoot closer and felt your legs under my fingertips— I don’t think I would be able to wait any longer.

Let's get naughty

right here baby

girl.

Let's take one more sip of what we're drinking and sit so close to one another that no one would suspect what my fingers are doing to you.

That no one would know that I've got my hands on your legs.. pulling on one.. lifting your leg up and over my leg to spread your hips out.

You can probably feel my cock grow against your skin. Even under my briefs and my chinos, you can feel me beginning to throb.

As I rest my whole palm against your skin

And sprawl my fingertips out

And slide my hand up

And between your legs

Rubbing your panties underneath that skirt

Under this table

Surrounded by people and still so privately together in this secret

Can you feel me?

As my hand and fingers begin to press a bit deeper

"I need you," you hear me whisper softly in your ear

My fingers get impatient when they feel your warm pussy soak in this thong

My fingers can't wait as you feel them dig at your thong, slip under that elastic, and pull them slightly to the side

My fingers can't wait any longer, as I press them against your clit

as I slide them down, as my finger slips inside

I need you

I can only imagine the way your nails begin to grip into my legs as you try to find a sense of grounding.

As my finger teases your adorable little pussy

As it slips inside and pulls back out

I can only imagine the shortness of your breath. The way you gasp and moan and attempt to keep it together

I can only imagine how wet you are.. how creamy your pussy is, how soaked my fingers get

Ignoring the publicity of the whole scene.. now locked in how mad you drive me, how hard you make me, how good you feel

I pull my fingers out, lift them, and press them against my tongue to taste you

Are you lost at this moment?

Have you got your mind racing with thoughts as you beg for me?

Let's find another place.. let's step out of this bar for a second.. maybe find my car parked right outside in the parking lot.

My windows are tinted, but it wouldn't matter. At this point, I don't care if they see.

I've got that one parked in the back corner… Come on, follow me…

Or take a few steps in front of me so I can see that ass tease me while you do.

Hold on.. before we get inside.. let me just kiss you again. .. I want to press your body against the door while we make out.

I don’t have the most space in this car. We'll have to get creative once we get in. We'll have to get close to give our bodies space.

Open the door and climb into the backseat first

My God, your ass teases me

Feel me— as you start to crawl to the far end— grab your ass and stop you

I pull you towards me

I'm not even in the car.. I can't continue to wait

Feel me slap your ass

Pull that skirt up and slap you again

Pull those panties down to your knees

And slap you one more time

... that one hurt just a bit, huh? Not that you mind…

I think you enjoyed it

But it does force you to turn your tight little body around for me

It forces you to do as you're told as I reach to unbutton my pants

That slap was enough to tell you to listen— that I’m serious. That I can’t wait, that I need you—

as I pull my cock out and tell you to suck it

And like a good girl, you listen.

I can tell that you’re enjoying my commands. You like the way I lead you to all the things you need.

My hand reaches forward

It’s that ass that I can’t get enough of.

I have your lips wrapped around my cock and I still need more.

I pull you off.

I press, and push those shoulders.

I tell you to turn around for me.

And like a good girl, you listen.

Ever.

So.

Slowly.

The tip of my cock rubs your pussy.

And slides inside of you.

You push your ass back into me.

To take every inch your body can stand.