It was Alyssa's 40th birthday. The girls from the office convinced her
not to ignore it. They said
that special birthday's deserved special treatment and they were going to
take her out for a long
lunch. She wasn't sure she wanted to celebrate. Turning 40 hadn't been
a milestone she was
looking forward to. But, for 40, she still looked great. She turned heads
whenever she dressed
up and went out. So she let them talk her into this special lunch.
The Celeb wasn't a restaurant she or her husband, Steve, had ever gone to.
It looked a bit
over-priced for their budget, but today she wasn't paying so she figured
it would be a great
time to check out the menu. Maybe she'd be able to talk him into bringing
her here another
time.
Once she and her co-workers, Chrissi and Jayne, arrived, they quickly ushered
her into
the ladies' room. They were both stifling giggles and she curiously asked
them to explain
the joke. Chrissi said there wasn't really a joke, but that she and Jayne
had come here
before and thought the seats felt so good, they had decided the next time
they had lunch
here, they'd take their panties off so they could enjoy them even more.
Alyssa was shocked that they would even suggest such a thing. Who had ever
heard
of sitting in restaurant seats without wearing your panties. They assured
her that she
would enjoy her lunch celebration even more if she DID remove her panties.
Shaking
her head in disbelief, but not wanting to disappoint her friends, she removed
her panties
and stuffed them down inside her purse.
The returned to the hostess stand and Jayne told the girl that they'd like
to have seats
in the special celebration section as it was Alyssa's 40th birthday. The
hostess smiled
brightly and congratulated Alyssa and then asked the girls to all follow
her. They followed
her through a special door off the right-hand side of the dining room.
It was dimly lit
and the tables were aglow with candles which reflected off the mirrored
walls. It was
a gorgeous room, fit for a splendid celebration. The tables were lined
up along the walls
so the seating faced the mirrors.
The seats, themselves were extravagant. The upholstery looked like plush
velvet with
arms and backs that would cushion you as you enjoyed your meal. The seat
was soft
leather with sculpted padding to fit every curve as your ass sunk down in
it. There were
even leg and foot rests built in. It seemed that every comfort was built
in so that the
diners could let their bodies relax completely.
Chrissi and Jayne positioned themselves on either side of Alyssa and climbed
right into
their seats. Alyssa noticed that they lifted their skirts as they sat down
so that their
thighs and ass settled right into the sculpted leather. Alyssa did the
same and realized
that the leather did, indeed, feel amazing against her bare skin. When
she finally
snugged herself in and started looking over the menu, she felt the strange
sensation
that her seat was leaning back. She looked at Chrissi and Jayne but didn't
notice
them acting like anything was out of place, so she just leaned back and
enjoyed the
restful feeling.
Once they placed their orders, the girls began talking about how comfortable
the
seats were and how terrific their skin felt against the leather. They all
leaned back
and talked to each other in the direction of the mirrored wall. This way
they didn't
really have to lean toward each other, they could just sit straight in their
seats.
All of a sudden, Alyssa felt the bottom of her seat slide apart, spreading
her thighs.
She looked up at Chrissi and Jayne and just saw knowing grins on their faces.
She felt the breeze from floor air-conditioning vents blowing softly across
her thighs.
The chair spread apart even more until her lips were spreading open and
the cool
breeze sent a shiver through her body. The table slid toward them, blocking
her view
of what was going on beneath it. She asked the other girls if they knew
something
like this was going to happen and they finally admitted that they'd known
all along.
This was why they'd picked the special celebration section of the restaurant.
Alyssa then felt what she thought were fingers caressing her ankles. She
gasped
out loud and Chrissi leaned over to take her hand and told her just to enjoy
whatever
happened next. She looked at Jayne's reflection in the wall of mirrors
and noticed
that she was just leaning back with her eyes closed and with a smile on
her lips.
Alyssa closed her eyes and decided to see where this went. It wasn't every
day
you turned 40 and it certainly wasn't every day you had lunch in a restaurant
that entertained you quite like this one. The fingers crept up her legs
to her inner
thighs. They teased around her hairs, gently tugging them to the sides.
She could feel
the wetness start to spread and her nipples were tingling with excitement,
anticipating
the fingers' next moves. Another set of hands joined the first and she
had a set of
fingers on either side of her pussy, now. They were spreading her wet lips
apart and
the cool breeze felt luxurious against her hot skin.
Soon she felt the tip of a tongue pressing against her wetness. The tongue
lapped up
her juices as the fingers teased her lips and came increasingly closer to
her hardening
clit. That little button of nerves was quivering now - hoping to feel something
touch it.
Alyssa didn't care about Chrissi or Jayne right now. She also didn't care
about lunch.
And - she certainly didn't care that she was turning 40, today. Right now,
the only
thing she cared about was whoever was beneath that table.
The fingers pulled her lips wide apart and the tongue dove into her dripping
pussy.
It slid quickly in and out and her hips joined in the motion - helping the
tongue in
its task. She then felt the tongue slide up one side of her pussy lips
and then the
other. This was a slow torture for Alyssa. All she wanted was something
to touch
her clit right now. She ached with the torment of desire. She tried to
move her hips
from side to side, trying to get a set of fingers to touch that erotic nerve
center, but
the seat held her in place.
She wasn't sure when she had done it, but her own fingers had undone the
top
buttons of her blouse and were pinching and twirling her nipples. She liked
going
braless once in a while and was pleased that she had chosen not to wear
one
today. Her nipples were rock hard and every touch sent shock waves straight
to her pussy.
Finally, that wandering tongue met its mark. It flicked rapidly over her
clit just long
enough to elicit a moan from Alyssa. It then went back to its torment of
sliding
along her lips as the fingers continued to tickle and tease and spread her
open to
the cool breeze. The tongue kept teasing, finding her throbbing button
just long
enough to make her moan in pleasure and then sliding back down her pussy.
Once
in a while it dipped deep inside her to suck her juices. It was insatiable.
Alyssa
wasn't at all sure how much longer she could endure this sweet torture.
She heard a faint noise from beneath the table. The noise of a tiny buzzing
motor.
Unable to focus enough to identify it, she jumped in surprise when the vibrator
touched her inner thigh. Already coated in oil, the buzzing tool easily
slid up her
thigh until it met her pussy between the tickling fingers. She felt it
rub up and
down her pussy lips sending waves of pleasure through her entire body.
The tip
touched her pussy opening and barely slid inside her slippery lips. It
was pulled
back out and re-inserted several times before being slid completely in.
She felt
wonderfully full inside.
The buzzing tool was moved in and out several more times and then pushed
in as
she was trying to raise her hips against it. The fingers held her thighs
still and the
tongue reached out to caress her clit once more. The tongue was joined
by the
entire mouth as it sucked on her clit, sending her closer and closer to
the edge
of an erotic abyss unlike any other she had ever felt. The vibrator was
quickly
turned up and the sucking increased on her clit and she screamed out in
ecstasy. Her orgasm continued for several minutes until she felt on the
verge of
total collapse.
The vibrator was slowly turned down and the tongue flattened against her
clit
and pussy lips. The tongue replaced the vibrator inside her and licked
and sucked
all her juices and then licked gently along her lips and clit to soothe
them.
Her seat reclined a bit more and her body relaxed against it.
She must have dozed because several minutes had passed before she opened
her eyes and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her cheeks were still
flushed
and her blouse had been rebuttoned. Her chair had been returned to its
upright
position and the seat had closed again, firmly cushioning her ass in its
curvature.
Chrissi and Jayne were smiling conspiratorial smiles as they leaned toward
her and said "Happy Birthday!!"
Their lunches were served and they chatted as they ate. Alyssa asked the
waitress
if they also served men who had special occasions to celebrate. The waitress
explained that they were equipped to serve both men and women and that she'd
be happy to make reservations any time. Alyssa smiled and thought that this
just
might be the best birthday present she could give Steve when HE turned 40
next month.
