Fantasy Date

She walked into the restaurant slowly and had a good look around at who was there. No one caught her eye. She walked over to the bar and ordered a drink. She decided to move to the far side of the bar where she had a clear view of the rest of the bar and restaurant.

She took a long sip of her drink when it arrived and cast her eyes over the patrons. Mostly men. No one with any promise at all. The only other woman was sitting at a table with what seemed to be a bunch of work colleagues, getting horribly drunk while trying to keep up with the boys. She was happy that wasn’t her.

She settled down to enjoy her drink. A movement at the bar caught her eye. She looked up from the message she was typing on her phone. Her breath caught…. The man that had taken his place at the bar a little way up from her was the HOTTEST piece of meat she’d seen in a very long time.  He was tall, with salon quality hair stylishly combed to the side, heavy framed glasses, a perfectly fitted 3-piece navy suite that stretched over his broad shoulders, polished shoes and a manly watch that just showed on his right wrist. She couldn’t help herself, she was perving openly. She was sure he could feel the heat of her gaze on him.

She took a long drink and tried to calm her breathing. She looked around the bar, trying to seem as if she hadn’t noticed him, but her eyes kept returning to him. She needed to get his attention. Should she buy him a drink? She decided against it as she knew that real men like to hunt and he was definitely a real man. She tried to focus on the TV in the corner playing the Olympics.

The barman was in front of her. He put a tequila down in front of her. “From that gentleman” nodding in the direction of her Perv. She looked up, caught his eye, smiled at him and lifted her glass and downed the drink. Finally!  She couldn’t stop smiling. He picked up his drink and walked over to her.

“I’m David” She took his offered hand. It felt like and electrical current running through her. “Mind if I join you?’

“Pleased to meet you David. Please do”

They made small talk for a while and had a few more drinks. There was an ease to the conversation as well as an underlying current of pure chemistry.  She couldn’t keep her eyes off him and found herself touching his arm to emphasize what she said continuously. She could see that he was enjoying the attention and he never took his eyes off her.

She excused herself and went to the bathroom. When she got back he asked her if she would like to move to the outside bar. He had already settled the bill. She liked his confidence. She followed him down the stairs, and found a table for them while he went to the bar to order more drinks.  He came and sat next to her at the table. She looked into his eyes as he leaned forward and hesitated just in front of her face. She had to physically restrain herself so that she didn’t kiss him. And then he did what she’d been craving so desperately. He took her in a long passionate kiss, taking his time to explore her mouth. She had never experienced electricity like that before. Tiny moans were escaping her.

“Please come home with me”. They agreed that she would follow him in her car.  He had his window rolled down and his arm leaning out. She couldn’t help perving over his very muscular forearm. She had a thing for sexy forearms and his didn’t disappoint.

She followed him into his complex and parked where indicated. He let her walk up the steps in front of him. She could feel his eyes burning into her ass. She took slow purposeful steps that she knew would show off her ass in the best way.  They stopped at the top of the steps to catch their breath and to admire the almost full moon shining down on the valley below. She could feel his breath on the nape of her neck as he stood really close behind her. It sent shivers over her.

He opened the door and she stepped in.  She had a quick look around and turned straight into his arms.  He wasted no time in kissing her passionately. There was an electric current running through them. It was almost tangible. He slid her jacket off her shoulders and tossed it on the couch. She quickly removed his jacket too. She took a moment to appreciate him in his waist coat. So old school, but so HOT!!! She took her time in removing it. They continued kissing. She let her hands wander to the buttons of his shirt and deftly undid them. She pulled away and ran her hands over his exposed, chiseled chest. She was breathing really quickly. She had to have him soon.

He seemed to feel the same way as he led her to his bedroom. He stood in front of her as he pulled her dress over her head. She let him admire her exposed body, clad only is sexy lingerie and fishnet stocking with her heels. His physical reaction was obvious. She went down onto her knees and undid his zip. She looked up into his eyes as she released his enormous, throbbing cock.  She took it in her hand and smiled as she saw that her hand wouldn’t go around it. She lowered her head and stretched her mouth over him. She started sliding her mouth over his shaft. Supporting it with both hands. She licked around his head and down the shaft and took his balls into her mouth, sucking gently. Her fingers sliding between his ass cheeks. Teasing. She made her way up again and took his cock deep into her throat. He moaned and pulled her off him. He lay her down onto his bed and mounted her. She was so wet that she stretched over him easily.  Her nails dug into him as her pleasure grew. He was so big that his cock rubbed every part of her. Her g-spot was swelling with every stroke. “Cum with me” he said. Her entire body contracted as he exploded deep inside her.

“Thanks Stud, what a fun date”

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