Dinner
for One
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Julie decided to have dinner at Il
Fornaio right next door to her hotel. The
restaurant was a favorite of the high-tech and VC crowd in Palo Alto. She didn't particularly like traveling and just thought a
quiet dinner alone would be perfect. She
checked in with the host and he asked if she wanted to sit at the counter but
she asked for a table. A
good-looking man checked in right after her and was also alone. They each moved over to the bar area to wait.
Everyone else was in a group, so they stood out as the two 'loners'.
He casually remarked to her "Another lonely dinner on the
road?" It turned out they were
both traveling alone and they chatted amiably until Julie's name was called for
a table. "Listen" she
said, "why don't you sit with me? It
sounds like neither of us is looking forward to dinner alone."
His name was Dave, he was a couple of
years younger than Julie and quite good looking.
They enjoyed dinner together and even shared a bottle of wine.
They talked about work and Julie's two children and lots of other things.
They were each in town for just one night.
Dave really liked Julie and despite his best intentions, was very
attracted to her. She was very
pretty with sandy hair that hung to her shoulders in a simple cut.
She seemed to have nice shape underneath her conservative business
clothes.
Julie found Dave attractive too. She liked his sense of humor and the fact that he liked to
talk about kids. She could tell he
was attracted to her and this pleased her.
She had turned 30 a month ago and enjoyed knowing that she was still
attractive. She idly thought to
herself, "if I wasn't married, I could have a lot of fun tonight."
It didn't occur to her to act on that thought; she was a good girl, a
good wife. She allowed herself a
little daydreaming though and thought she might have blushed a little when she
imagined herself in bed with Dave, her legs wrapped around him.
She pushed those thoughts out of her mind, at least for a while.
They split the check and prepared to
leave. Dave then spoke,
"Please forgive me if this is out of line, but I've really enjoyed our
dinner. Would you like to come back
to my room with me?"
Julie was surprised and nonplussed.
"Well, I'm not sure I . . . Uhh.
. . ". She didn't know what to say.
She looked away and thought frantically. She realized with a start that she wanted to.
Thoughts flashed through her mind. No
one would ever know. She was alone
and a thousand miles from home. She
would never see him again. The
image of them naked and entwined. She
was 30 and this might be her last chance for excitement like this.
"I'm sorry."
She said as she regained her composure.
She came to decision that surprised her. "I hadn't anticipated that.
I'm flattered actually." Dave
prepared himself to be politely rejected. Oh, well, he thought, I shouldn't be doing this anyway.
Then she continued, "Would you like to come up to my room instead?
I think I'd be more comfortable."
He liked her even better when he saw how she was blushing.
The Garden Court Hotel was right
next-door. She opened her door and
stepped in with Dave behind her. The
room was small, but highly decorated in a feminine style, flowery prints and a
big canopy bed. There was one chair
and a table, nowhere to sit and get more closely acquainted.
Julie left the light off. They
moved together and kissed, Dave's hands at her waist.
Julie was the host.
There's no place to sit except on the bed. She wished there was a sofa in the room.
She had a naughty thought that she immediately liked.
"I'm sorry there's no place to sit together.
Shall we just get in bed?" She
smiled demurely at him in the semi-darkness.
"I'd like that",
he said simply.
"I like the right side." And she walked around to that side of the bed and began
undressing. Dave began undressing
too, but was clumsy as he tried to watch her while getting out of his own
clothes. He saw she wore a pretty
bra and practical panties. He got a
flash of her naked body as these came off and she slipped under the covers. The
cool sheets and the anticipation raised goose bumps on Julie's legs.
She laid on her side facing the middle of the bed and watched Dave finish
undressing. She liked his body,
athletic with a narrow waist and good shoulders.
She saw he already had an erection.
First it made her think, "Oh my God, what have I done?" Then she felt a flush of heat in her vagina as desire washed
through her. Lastly she realized
that Dave's penis was much larger than she was used to, extremely large in fact.
She had never been concerned about such things, but maybe this would be
something special. She only got a
glimpse before he climbed under the covers as well.
They lay facing each other, their
heads on the pillows only about a foot apart.
Only their heads were outside the covers.
Each was acutely aware of their nakedness and the fact that they were
about to have sex. Dave reached out
under the covers knowing that as the guy, he had to make the first move.
He put his hand on her shoulder and moved toward her until their noses
almost touched, then they kissed. Only
at their lips and where Dave's hand rested on her shoulder did they touch.
For a few seconds the kiss was
tentative and gentle, then the eroticism of being naked with a stranger overtook
them and they began to kiss greedily, tongues jousting and probing.
The heat of passion broke through and they each pulled the other toward
them. Suddenly their naked bodies
were glued to each other. The feel
of her breasts against his chest and his penis against her belly thrilled Julie.
Their bare legs twined and untwined.
Dave's thigh pushed up between her legs.
After the first rush of passion and desire, they settled down to more
leisurely lovemaking. They both
wanted to savor it rather than being frantic with desire.
They spent a long time with gentle foreplay, kissing everywhere but each
other's genitals and thoroughly exploring each other with their hands. Dave paid great attention to Julie's small pretty breasts.
He ducked his head under the sheets to kiss them.
It was warm and very dark under the
covers. Dave sensed she might enjoy
the sense of hiding if he stayed under them.
He licked his way down between her legs and found the hot wet swamp
there. He smiled to himself as he
felt her thighs spread wider to give him better access.
He explored and teased her luscious pussy until she pled for him to stop.
He moved back up and embraced her face to face.
He thought she wouldn't want to kiss after where he had just been, but
she surprised him by kissing him full on he mouth.
"I love to come that way, but I want to save it up, OK?
After a little break you can continue that if you like.
You're very good at it you know."
"Thank you."
He said. He couldn't believe
how easy they were in bed together. "would
you mind indulging me? I think
you'll like this too. I just want
you to stay very still. I just want
to touch you all over with my, uh, you know, my thing." She found it very endearing that he was shy about using four
letter words with her. She thought
he might like to hear her say it.
With a little playful smile on her
face she said, "You mean your cock?"
Dave's cock did indeed jump when it heard its name called by Julie. Dave did like hearing her say cock.
"That's right, my cock. Is that OK?"
"Um Hmmm, I think that might be
nice." Dave pushed her onto
her back and then slowly pulled the covers down to expose all of her nakedness.
God she's pretty, he thought. He
got up on his hands and knees and hovered over her, brushing his cock lightly
over her skin, first along her leg and thigh, then on her stomach.
He took his time, brushing over each area of her skin.
When his cock touched the lower part of her belly he could see her
stomach muscles quiver with anticipation. He
especially liked to feel his cock on a woman's breasts.
He brushed over her small flawless mounds and poked them lightly with the
tip. He teased the nipples with the
tip also and traced a line down the valley between them.
He tensed up a little as he
approached her throat. His cock
head pressed lightly in the hollow at the base of her neck and then slid up
along the slender neck. Dave
lingered over her neck switching from one side to the other, then rose up and
brushed his cock against her cheek. His
balls too, rested against her chin. She turned her head in an attempt to capture
him in her mouth, but he didn't allow it. His
hand caressed one cheek while his cock caressed the other.
After he brushed his cock over her
hair, he lay back down next to her and kissed her deeply.
She responded with real passion. The
light touch of his cock had enflamed her desire.
She kissed him back hard and sucked his tongue into her mouth.
She had an overwhelming desire to have him in her mouth.
"Would you bring your cock back up here for me?"
He got back up on his knees and positioned himself next to her head.
She was quite beautiful with her hair spread out on the pillow.
He looked down at her in awe as she held his cock and then kissed it
lightly, licked here and there and then put the head against her lips.
Imitating the penetration of a pussy, she pressed her lips against the
cock and let it force them apart. Dave
watched as she made love to his cock. In
this position he could look down and watch her savor the cock in her mouth and
she could look up into his eyes as she ate him.
Julie had always enjoyed fellatio. She liked the Latin word for it.
Cock sucking didn't sound nearly as much fun, though she knew her husband
liked to hear her say it. As she
sucked on Dave's cock, she reveled in its size. She gave her husband blowjobs (her least favorite work for
it) regularly. It was her favorite
foreplay; it got her very, very hot without fail. Often, they would just have oral sex, Julie would make him
come with her mouth, and then he would go down on her. She usually spit out the cum, but would swallow on special
occasions. The size of Dave's cock
made it new and different, along with the fact that she hadn't sucked a cock
that wasn't her husband's since college, almost nine years ago.
She was swooning with desire for the cock in her mouth, savoring the way
it felt in her throat. The threat of cum shooting into her mouth lent a spice to her
emotions.
Julie used her hands and mouth and
eyes to make love to his cock, handling his balls, massaging his perineum and
looking into his eyes as she did so. There
was a constant dance between them as he came close to coming.
He kept pulling back, sure she didn't want him to come and she teasing
him closer and closer, smiling and grinning at his discomfort.
After one particularly close call, she let him rest by just rubbing his
cock along her cheek and licking it. Making
sure their eyes were locked, she said in a tremulous voice "It's alright if
you come in my mouth." There,
she had said it. She had offered
her mouth as a receptacle for his sperm. It would taste bad and be thick and
slimy. She also knew from
experience that she would be incredibly aroused by it, and he would be beside
himself with lust.
"Oh, God, would you do
that?"
"Uh huh," she nodded and
then licked his balls provocatively. She
began performing shamelessly for him. He
was right on the edge of coming; just from her saying he could come in her
mouth. She pursed her lips against
the tip and stroked with her hand letting him imagine the cum spurting out and
smearing over her lips and cheeks. She
briefly considered having him come on her face, but decided he would like it
best if she took it in her mouth. One
hand held his cock at the base and stroked slowly while she sucked and licked
the wet bulbous head. Her other
hand massaged his balls and then moved to his perineum.
Her fingers then bushed back along the crack of his ass and found the
tight little rosebud of his anus. She
sucked firmly on the head of his cock with her lips and pushed a finger into his
ass. Before he could even scream,
she felt a shot of cum against her tongue.
Then his muscles got the message from his brain and his hips thrust
forward involuntarily, shoving his cock into her throat.
Julie stroked his the base of his staff with her hand and the head with
her mouth, driving his orgasm ever higher.
She could feel his rectum contracting around her finger, squeezing it
hard. Dave thrashed about and
grunted, afraid he might hurt her if he completely lost control of his body.
Some of the cum escaped and painted Julie's cheek.
Her head bobbed on his cock, thrusting it in and out of her cum filled
mouth, stirring it up like a stew. As
his orgasm subsided, she kept sucking on his softening cock, knowing he would be
really excited by the sight of a woman sucking his dick while her mouth was
still full of cum.
Dave watched her continue to love his
cock. The streak of cum on her
cheek, the feel of her mouth on his cock, the knowledge of his cum in her mouth;
he had never seen anything so erotic in his life.
He was overwhelmed with gratitude. He
wanted desperately to please Julie, to give her at least a little bit of what he
had received from her. He laid down
next to her and looked into her eyes.
"That was incredible,
indescribable. What can I do for
you? How can match that?
I'll do whatever you like."
"Well, such an offer!
I wouldn't know what to choose."
She smiled shyly as she said, "Maybe first you should finish what
you were working on earlier. After
that, you can do whatever you like as long as you make me come at least as many
times as you do." That shy
smile with the cum still on her cheek and lips was about the sexiest thing he
had ever seen. Despite the presence
of his cum, he kissed her. It was a
long lingering kiss of two lovers, not of a one night stand.
He could taste his cum in her mouth and he couldn't care less.
If anything it made him feel closer to her.
"Did you really mean whatever I
like?" Dave's heart was in his
throat as he asked this. What she
really willing to trust him completely?
"Yes.
I know you won't hurt me." Her
stomach muscles quivered as she said this.
She was giving up control to him, trusting him.
She thought maybe he could hear a tremble in her voice.
He could. She knew the types
of things men usually wanted to do, but weren't allowed to.
She wasn't sure if he would try anything that would go beyond the
boundaries what she done had done or what she was willing to try.
She was willing to risk it. "No I won't." He kissed her again and then began working his way down her body, kissing everything, until his head was between her legs again. He teased her relentlessly. She was so aroused, she quickly was near orgasm, but he backed off and nibbled and licked again and again until he could hardly get near her clit without her crying out with an impending orgasm. Her legs were spread wide, opening herself completely to him and her hands held his head as he made oral love to her. She loved the teasing, the anticipation, the unique feeling of being on the very edge of a great climax and receiving it all from a handsome stranger. When he thought she couldn't get any higher, he bore down with his tongue on her little button and she exploded with a long drawn out moan and he whole body seemed to shake and shudder. Her fingers dug into his scalp. He licked hard on her clit, milking every last sensation from her orgasm until she began giggling and she pushed him away. The sensation in her clit had become so intense that it turned into the most powerful tickling she had could remember. Dave moved up on top of her as she was still laughing and positioned himself between her legs, holding himself up with his arms. She put her arms around his neck and smiled at him, looked into his eyes, wanting to watch them during what was to come next. He felt the tip of his cock touch her hot wetness. With a gentle probe, he made sure his cock was at her entrance and then pushed hard into her, penetrating her completely in a single stroke. Julie gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was less than a minute since her orgasm had subsided and it felt exquisite. Dave fucked her hard, rekindling her orgasm, like a banked fire. Pretty soon Julie was approaching another orgasm. He didn't slow, he just drove into her again and again. The second orgasm, or maybe it was just a continuation of the first, was long and rolling, less heat and more languid pleasure. Once Julie's second orgasm had crested, Dave slowed to a leisurely pace, essentially stroking his cock with her vagina. He adopted a speed that kept his pleasure at a constant intense level, with steady movement in and out. Julie lay limp in the afterglow of two intense orgasms, watching his handsome face as he watched her. His slow pace was perfect for her too in the afterglow. His steady movement radiating good feelings from her center. They kissed a little, but both were lost in a reverie as their hips moved together and apart in a steady rhythm. After a while, Dave pulled out of her and rolled her onto her side with him behind her. Julie had a moment of trepidation as he inserted his cock in her pussy and resumed slowly, sensuously, fucking her. She had thought for a moment that he might try to enter her anus for the first time. She had thought about it often and her husband had asked her to do it, but she had always been scared to try it. Part of the thrill of telling Dave what she had told him was taking the risk that he would ask her to have anal sex. She was abdicating responsibility for the decision by turning it over to him. Julie enjoyed being fucked from behind this way. It seemed naughty and forbidden. Dave moved her around and fucked in several different positions, in all of which his cock entered her from behind. Taking a little break, he laid her on her back again and knelt astride her chest, his cock hanging by her mouth. Her stomach jumped as she took it in and began sucking it, tasting her own juices for the first time. This is why she ceded control to him, she wanted to do new things without having to make the decision. She realized that she didn't taste bad at all. She liked sucking his fat cock this way, pinned to the bad like a bug. He fucked her mouth, gently moving his hips back and forth. Julie liked that a lot, as long as he was gentle. Next Dave laid down and Julie mounted him. Standing up high on her knees, she impaled herself on the tip of his cock and then slid slowly down only him. Then she played, sliding up and down on him as she massaged her insides with his cock. Dave's hands played with her breasts as she used him for her pleasure. Watching her do this began to boil his kettle again. Since his first orgasm, he had been able to pleasure himself without having to worry about controlling another orgasm, but that was changing. He began to feel the beginnings of pleasure that was not controllable, that would eventually break through into a climax. Dave wanted very much to come inside of Julie this time. He rolled her over and once again was between her legs, thrusting into her. Her body knew instinctually that this was more important, more urgent, more profound. He was going to come inside her. This was the point of sex. She clung to him, wanting him deep inside her. She knew he was going to come and every dark, animal instinct in her wanted his sperm deep inside of her. Both wanting the same thing, they tried to meld their bodies together. Dave burst into her and seconds later, Julie's orgasm struck her like a knife. They both whimpered and moaned as Dave's body contorted with the effort of forcing his semen out through his cock and into Julie and Julie hugged him to her, pressing him deeply inside as her vagina squeezed his cock dry. They were both utterly drained when the storm had passed, Dave's limp weight pressing Julie into the bed, the sweat on their bodies now cooling. He rolled off of her and they lay together in a tangle, dozing off. Julie woke with a start. She had apparently fallen asleep, but now Dave was stroking her breast and nibbling at the back of her neck. She was on her side with Dave behind her. She could feel his body molded against hers, his cock against her butt. To her surprise he felt like he was erect again. Her body was reacting to his touch. She smiled, realizing she would be willing to go again, like a 19 year old that had just discovered sex. "You're a naughty boy. It feels like you're ready for more." She wiggled her ass against his cock to make her point. He adopted her playful mood. "I can't help it. You're irresistible. Take your bottom for example. I think this is the cutest bottom I've ever seen." He ran his hands over it as he said this, caressing the globes, tracing the crack lightly with his fingertips. Julie gulped, thinking he might be working his way up to suggesting anal sex. That was exactly what Dave was thinking, but he decided to take her at her word and assumed he could have what he wanted. His fingers became more familiar, took more liberties. He grazed her anus several times and then pressed a finger in. She squirmed a little, but didn't pull away. When he moved his finger around a little she gasped, "Do you have anything I can use as a lubricant?" Julie could feel herself blushing in the semi-dark. He stomach muscles tightened in fear. Or was it anticipation? She herself didn't really know. "There's some in my toilet kit in the bathroom." Her voice sounded strained and tight, unsure. She felt the bed move as he got up and then again as he returned. Julie was on her side with her legs pulled up in a partial fetal position, exposing her ass. He pushed her top leg a little more forward, exposing her even more. His favorite anal sex scene in a movie was done like this and he had fantasized about it for years. The lubricant felt cold as his finger applied a large glob to her anus. Julie tried to relax and let it happen. She considered herself a feminist, but she found letting go and being submissive during sex could be incredibly arousing and that's what she was feeling now. For some reason it made it sexier that he didn't ask for permission, but just assumed he could do what he wanted. Dave pushed the lubricant into her ass and rubbed it all around. The lubricant wasn't cold anymore and she began to actually relax. What felt like a second finger entered her. The slipperiness began to feel sexy and she worried a little less about how painful it might be. Julie felt his fingers withdraw and knew what was coming next. She was surprised though when he got up on he knees. Sitting on his haunches with his knees on either side of her butt, he placed the tip of his cock between the globes of her ass and probed for her anus. He felt the tip engage itself with the slippery entrance and he paused for a moment and just looked at her. He wanted to remember this. She was curled up beneath him, looking pretty and vulnerable. Her head rested on the pillow with stray wisps of blonde hair around her face. Her face looked pensive, waiting to see if this would be pain or pleasure or maybe repulsive. He pushed into her a little bit and he could see her flinch. He moved very carefully, probing gently deeper. Julie kept repeating to herself to relax. The cock in her ass felt like a giant invader that should be squeezed back out. The lubricant kept it from hurting much. When he moved, it did feel sexy, but she couldn't take much movement at first. After nearly 25 minutes, he was buried completely in her bottom. She felt incredible relief. She had done it. He began now to move more, but still very slowly. Event though it was the wrong hole, the movement felt like sex to Julie and she began to respond sexually. Dave was looming above her on his hands and knees fucking her in the ass. It made her feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, which she found very sexy. Dave slipped out of her and Julie expelled her breath. She hadn't realized she had been holding it tensely. He pulled her up onto her knees. She felt like a real slut with her ass in the air. Then she felt his cock between the cheeks of her ass again. She was very surprised when his cock slid back in with little trouble. She was even more surprised when she realized she welcomed its return. She relaxed and allowed the lassitude of submission to overtake her. She was excited by the notion of being bent over submissively allowing a stranger to fuck her in the ass, her virgin ass no less. A rising tide of pleasure began to overtake her. Then Dave's hand reached around her hip and found her clit. The cock in her ass in combination with the sensation from her clit was too much. Her climax rose quickly grabbed her. Her contractions shook her whole body. It was the moment Dave had been waiting for. He had been poised on the precipice of his own orgasm and her moans triggered his explosion. He knew he might be hurting her, but he thrust several times hard into her ass as he came. It felt like his cock was shooting hot nails. They both collapsed on the bed exhausted. Dave's cock was still hard and buried in Julie's ass. As soon as he felt himself shrinking, he pulled himself out. He hugged her tightly from behind and she snuggled back at him. Neither of them gave any thought to his dirtied cock pressed between his stomach and her bottom. They didn't speak for several minutes. Eventually they got up and managed to take a shower together despite the tight quarters in the hotel shower. Julie couldn't resist kneeling down and sucking Dave's cock with the water pouring down over her head. She didn't make him come, she just had to try it. She felt very wicked when he thought about the fact that the cock in her mouth had been in her ass a few minutes ago. They crawled in bed and kissed, then fell asleep almost immediately. In the morning, Dave got up before Julie and was nearly fully dressed. Julie was still in the bed naked. She thought Dave looked extremely nice in his slacks and sport coat. She thought about all the nasty things they had done together the previous night. A wave of desire passed over her as bent down to kiss her goodbye. She was overwhelmed by a desire to do one more thing for him, to thank him such a wonderful night. She had once done this for her husband before work. She stood up and kissed him, then sank to her knees. She had his cock out in seconds and it was already hard. She sucked lovingly on it. Not teasing him this time, she just steadily drew him up the edge and pushed him over it. He came suddenly, surprising even him. Julie kept her lips clamped tightly on him while he ejaculated into her mouth. When he was done, she swallowed neatly and stood up. "Thank you for a wonderful evening, Dave." Then she kissed him goodbye. Later that morning she sat in her meeting daydreaming. She couldn't get her mind off of her night with Dave and of the idea of finally having anal sex with her husband. A couple of people noticed her little enigmatic smile, but no one commented. How did you like the story? I would particularly like to hear what female readers think. Are there any? If you know of authors who write similar stories, let me know about them, too. |
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