Dinner Date
By B. B. Giddens
Jake wrapped the towel around his waist as he walked out into the bedroom after his shower and looked up just in time to catch Megan shimmying into a little black dress. He stood and watched mesmerised as she pulled the straps up over her shoulders and smoothed it down over her waist and hips. Turning to him briefly she smiled ‘Will you zip me up please, sweetheart? We’re running late.” Coming up behind her he zipped her into her dress, before putting his hands on her hips and leaning in to kiss her neck. He didn’t notice that he was dripping on the floor as he watched her fingers reach up and remove the clip that held her long, silky brown hair in a bun. Her hair, freed from its restraint, fell down her back in waves. Jake felt a stir as the perfume of her clean hair drifted back to him. It was with great difficulty and a rather large wrench that he pulled himself back to focus and moved away to get dressed.
Once he was ready to leave, in a pair of dress pants and a striped shirt they headed to the car. Once a week they had ‘date night’ and took it in turns to plan the date. The rules were that the other person wasn’t allowed to know where they were going until they got there, they were only allowed to know the dress standard required plus the night had to include dinner and an extra activity. Normally hey did things like dinner and a movie or mini golf but tonight Megan had been told to dress up. Jake had booked a table at a classy new restaurant that she had mentioned to him and then he planned to take her to a 4 star hotel for the night.
As the car pulled up at the restaurant Megan turned to him and smiled, “you remembered!” The parking valet opened Jakes door and stepping out he handed the man the keys and went round to open Megan’s door. He felt another definite stirring in his groin as he watched her lift her long bare legs out of the car and step out. As she stood next to him she couldn’t resist leaning in to whisper in his ear, “I’m not wearing any panties”, before taking his hand and leading him inside.
After dinner Megan excused herself to the ladies while Jake settled the bill. She was touching up her lipstick at the sink when Jake slipped into the room. “Jake! This is the women’s toilets! You’ll get in trouble if you’re caught!” He smiled, “I know and the thought of getting caught makes it even more exciting.” Coming over to her he kissed her and pushed her back against the basin gently. She dropped her lipstick with a clatter as she responded to his kiss. Her arms wrapped around Jakes neck and as she felt him lift her onto the lip of the basin she wrapped her legs around his waist. Megan felt Jake’s hands slide the hem of her dress up higher; exposing the tops of her legs and the thought of being caught by someone like that aroused her. She kissed him harder, her tongue exploring his mouth, her teeth nipping at his lips as his hands rubbed her thighs and hips. She could feel Jake’s erection poking through his trousers and with every movement the friction of the fabric against her bare crotch caused her to grow wet. She wanted him inside her. As she ground her crotch against Jake’s bulging groin she felt his hands reach up her back to undo the zip holding her dress closed. The shoulders slid down over her arms, exposing to the top of her breasts. Jake leant in to kiss them, breathing in the smell of her clean skin. His lips played across the soft skin of Megan’s full breasts and one of his hands moved to tease her nipples. As he tweaked on of them and rolled it between his fingers they heard the door creak as it opened and a voice gasped. They turned to look in the direction of the sound and saw a startled and very proper looking middle aged woman turn and scurry out. Hurriedly they gathered themselves together and left before they got thrown out. As they waited outside for their car Jake laughed, “At least you got to enjoy one meal there. We’ll certainly never be able to go back."
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Twenty minutes later they walked into the hotel room Jake had booked for the night. Jake had teased Megan for most of the drive there, his fingers rubbing her clit, sliding between her soaking wet lips, slipping the tips of his fingers inside her tightness. He stopped each time she started to orgasm though and by the time he got the door of their hotel room open she was primed and aching to feel him fill her. She didn’t have to wait long. The teasing had left Jake with a throbbing erection. As the door swung closed behind them Jake flicked on the light. Megan walked in to the main part of the room and looking around for a second she strode over to the floor to ceiling windows. Sliding open the curtains she turned to face Jake. “Fuck me. Fuck me by this window where someone might see us.” She deftly reached behind herself and unzipped her dress. Letting it fall to the floor Megan stood before him and the world outside the window naked but for her high heels.
Jake nearly tore off his clothes to stand naked, pressed up against Megan’s body, his hands holding her hips. His engorged shaft was almost ready to explode from the things his wife had done and said tonight. He went to kiss her but she pushed him backwards, making him fall into the chair behind him. “I bet you thought you were going to surprise me with this fancy hotel room and that restaurant, didn’t you Jake? But tonight it’s me who is going to surprise you. “Play with your cock for me. I want to watch you while I fuck myself.” Parting her legs slightly she traced a path with her fingers, over her breasts, toying with her nipples, over her flat belly until she reached her pubic mound. She started to slowly gyrate her hips as her fingers began to rub her clitoris. Her eyes half closed as she rubbed, a low moan escaping her lips. Slowly she moved, dancing in front of her husband. She spread her legs further as her fingers toyed with her pussy lips.
Her eyes were fixed on Jake’s cock as his long fingers slid up and down the shaft. She could see the precum glistening on the engorged head. She loved the feeling of being able to arouse him like that. To tease him she slid her fingers down over her moist pussy lips where one finger slid inside her briefly and Jake could hear the sound of her juices before she moved her hand up and opening her eyes she looked at Jake, locking eyes with him as she sucked her finger. Sliding her finger back inside herself she rocked her hips as she slid it in and out. As the sensation built Megan slid a second finger in to join the first. She arched her back as her fingers slid deeply in and out of her glistening wet pussy. She could feel the muscles contracting as her orgasm started to grow. Her quiet moans and gasps came louder and louder as she pumped her fingers harder, her orgasm rocking over her.
As she stood there regaining control of her breath she watched Jake play with himself. Her eyes devoured the way his cock shone with his arousal, until finally she couldn’t take any more teasing and she had to feel him inside her, fucking her, making her cum. “Move the chair to face the window. I want to watch our reflection."
Jake moved the chair to face the window and sitting back down he pulled Megan closer to him. With her back against his stomach Megan carefully straddled him, both of them looking at their reflection in the glass, wondering if outside someone was watching them. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, taking his full length fully inside her. His hands reached up around her, cupping at her breasts as they watched their image moving. As she slowly moved up and down, seeing Jake’s cock sliding into her as she felt it at the same time, his hands moved to cover her breasts, rubbing them gently. As she leant forward, putting her hands on his legs to control herself, his hands moved to her back. Megan moved up and down his cock, his hands gently moving over her back, tracing over the soft skin, moving her hair as it fell down across her back in a sheet. As she started to go a little harder and deeper his hands pulled her body back against his. Megan felt the warmth radiating off Jake’s body and she could smell his masculinity as he kissed her neck and whispered in her ear how good she made him feel, all the time their eyes fixed on the image of them making love.
As one hand held her back against his body so he could feel her movements, Jake’s other hand reached down for Megan’s clit and as she rode his cock, his fingers started rubbing it firmly, causing Megan’s eyes to widen and her breath to grow deeper and more ragged. As she began to ride harder and deeper their moans came together, their eyes locked on their reflection. She watched his hands move over her legs, feeling the smoothness of them, her leg muscles flexing beneath his touch as her cunt rode him eagerly.
She felt her orgasm slowly start to grow and she lowering herself right onto, taking him in as deep as she could. Jake began to thrust up and Megan rocked her hips, forcing out every ounce of her orgasm.
Finally, her orgasm began to wash over her body, causing her to arch back against Jake as she cried out. Jake came at almost the same time, thrusting up into her as his load filled her. As they both came back down to Earth Jake wrapped his arms around his wife’s waist, kissing her back and shoulders, holding her close against him while they both caught their breath. Eventually they regained their senses and closing the curtains went to shower.
The next morning as they gathered up their things to go check out Megan saw a piece of paper stuck under the door. Picking it up she opened it and reading it she passed it to Jake. There were two words on it. "Thank you".
THE END