Architecture of Lust


Chapter One 
Claudia was just wonderful that night. I don't know why she'd decided 
to get in that dress but it suddenly made me feel quite humble. I looked at 
her bright blue eyes and it was quite clear that she was in one of these 
days where just anything can happen. I just tought in the back of my head 
that someday she'll just drive me crazy, this wicked child was behaving 
like there's no tomorrow each and every day, squeezing out the juice from 
life, and enjoying it that way! 
She simply said hey how's about "getting dressed! I tought you'd be 
happy to go out tonight, no?" 
She wore that black dress I bought her for her twenty second birthday 
three weeks before, and she was absolutely stunning. Her breasts all cleaved 
by the tight fabric looked wonderful, and this was an image quite tough to 
go over simply like that. I rushed to the bedroom, and quickly jumped in the 
shower, to wipe off all the sweat of a hard day at work. Took me about 5 
minutes, and I hopped right in my silk pants, puttin my shirt and choosing 
one of my fancy ties (she loves it!) and decide on the one to pick up... 
rough choice since there are about 110 of them. Pickin' up Mickey Mouse 
(one of my fav) I quickly get ready for departure. While I'm dressing, I 
can see the reflection of Claudia in the mirror of the room. She's laying 
against the wall, and I caught a flash of her hand tweaking at her left 
nipple... She closed her eyes, while her hand began a very gentle massage 
of her breast. I was completely lost in awe, she looked so erotic, her head 
thrown back, as she was feeling her own pleasure... I intentely knocked 
around a chair, to make her aware that I'm ready and getting out of our 
bedroom, she blushes ever so lightly when I turn to her. " Are you ready for 
some serious eating" A flash of lust crossed her eyes... " Well yes, of 
course, but you decide on the place." 
That's no problem for me. I spend my week in restaurants, and having 
made a quick selection i decide on a little french restaurant, located in 
the old town. The 'Atmosphere' is quite intimate and the food is just 
amazing. So we hop in the Mercedes (my other car is a Ford Escort(yeah 
right!)) and hit the road. It's raining like crazy outside, but there's 
nothin' more romantic than a ride under the crying sky... 
I cannot keep my mind on the conversation we're having, the scent of 
her perfume quickly gets too much for me, and her long slender legs, plainly 
exposed, makes my mind run quite wild. Of course she knows it and intentely 
turns herself to me as she speaks, exposing me her full clad breasts. By the 
time we get to the place, I'm having trouble makin' some impossible mental 
calculation, tryin' to get rid of the erection making my pants look like a 
tent... 
The doorman knows me well, and a wink is enough to make him understand 
"a quiet table, not too open to the eyes...". We're seated, and order a 
bottle of wine, for I know that when Claudia is a little "heated" she just 
gets crazy. The red bordeau fills her glass with ruby-like liquid. "To our 
love" she toasts, "and to the unbelievable beauty of women " I add. 
She orders the "Chateaubriand" while I asked for the "Steak au poivre". 
We start to eat, and i feel the gentle touch of her silk covered toes 
against my leg. She's enjoying herself, I can see it by the smile she keeps 
on her face, and I'm filling her glass again, while I see stardust in her 
eyes, glowing by the candle. Her foot is gently crawling up his way to my 
knee, and slipping past it, she begins a gentle massage of my groin. From 
our position nobody can see us, as we're hidden by the luxuriant vegetation. 
She feels my cock stiffens under her gentle caress, and she giggles "My 
god, are you having a HARD time dear?". She knows how much I like the 
feeling of her stocking covered feet on my manhood, so she lean over the 
table, leaving me an opportunity to peek down her dress...God she's wearing 
that awesome demi-bra... and she whispers to my hear "Please... unzip your 
pants now!". I was more than eager, since her teasing had produced a 
massive erection that needed urgent caring. So I opened up my pants and put 
aside my brief (i always wear those Tanga briefs that makes it easy to free my 
cock) to expose my sex to her gentle touch... Ooh, I thought it would loose 
counsciousness right there... the feeling of her soft, cold feet against my 
dick was just unbelievable. I was having a tough time eating, not to mention 
simply speaking. I muttered a few words but her finger came on my lips, in 
that international language that means "shhhhhhhh". Her second foot came to 
help the first one, sliding his way up. Finally she's got both foot in my 
lap. She gently pulled them one to the other, squeezing my turgescent pole 
between her soles. She began to stroke me slowly, occasionnally her silk 
covered toes would carefully caress my balls, sending lightning to my spine! 
She began to stroke me a little harder, her feet hidden by the table sheet, 
and while she strokes, she would uplift her wonderful tits, sighing slightly 
as she enjoys and tease me some more... I'm beginning to feel the buildup of 
come inside me and i want to tell her to stop, but when I lean forward to 
whisper it to her, her eyes flashes once more, while a devilish smile lights 
her red pouty lips... that means "you're mine, and remains under my 
command until further notice" That feeling of soft silk rubbing my cock 
combined with the intense pleasure she's having doing it is just to much for 
me as I feel the intense buildup of my orgasm... She must have felt it also 
somehow, for she squeezed the base of my penis with both feet, blocking the 
pre com blast from coming out. My head was spinning, and the waiter comes 
towards us! "Monsieur dsire une nouvelle nouteille?" While he asks, Claudia 
starts over her merciful massage of my disk, stroking it's full length with
firm, yet amazingly pleasureful strokes. I answer "Bien sur, et du mme s'il vous 
plait!" while i'm trying to regain my composure, the feeling on my hard cock 
is unbelievable...I feel as if the only sensitive part of my whole body is 
my sex and everything is centered on it. I'm simply overcome with delight 
and i know i'm about to burst... This time Claudia justs keep on pumping. I 
close my eyes and try to muffle the scream of bliss in my throat. Hidden 
under the table i feel my cock throbbing, as the sperm is shooting out of 
me! The come shoots out of the head of my cock, like a volcano and my 
warm come covers the feet of Claudia...Through my half closed eyes I see 
her closing her eyes, feeling my warm lava covering her stockinged-feet. She 
keeps pumping my cock, until she drains me of the last drop. After a quick 
look around, which shows no sign of the waiter, I peek under the table sheet 
to evaluate the disaster... Worse than I've imagined! Her feet encircling 
my cock are covered halfway up to the tip of her toes with rivers of come! 
It looks so good, her stockinged feet covered with white come! Amazing... 
Claudia smiles at me "Please, be a gentleman..." so I wipe clean her feet 
with the napkin. "Thanks! she smiles to me and put back her high-heels. 
The waiter brings the new bottle and we continue our evening supper. I 
ask her why she made me come right here, knowing how much she loves to 
be fondled herself "You just looked wonderful, and I've been fantasizing 
about this all day, and you can't imagine how much I wanted to make you 
come, to overflow you with shocks of pleasure". 
"Well you've done it! I'm quite stunned!" - "I know" she replied with a 
smile. We eventually finished our dishes and she begged me to excuse her 
while she would go to the bathroom to clean up the spill! and of course to 
refresh her look. As she stood up, I could see a fine trail of cum on the 
top of her stocking. I looked at her walking through the room, her hips 
swaying gracefully as she heads for the ladies room. 
She pushed open the door and disappeared out of sight. 

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