Fiction
28 Feb 2018


We'd been speaking online for a while....all innocent flirting.... double meanings to conversations.....it had gotten quite dirty lately and I liked it....the thought of his tongue sucking my clit while his fingers filled me and dripped with my juices was regularly coming to mind.....so I suggested we meet but he was nervous about it....something about me being married....I was tired of vanilla and wanted to do something naughty....

Help fulfil my fantasy I said and see if you still think we're not suited.....he agreed to try it and said the meet could be on my terms....what a demanding princess was what he was really thinking I'm sure.....

My favourite restaurant...Italian...the old fashioned kind with booths covered in long table cloths lining the walls and cute wooden tables in the centre....I ordered pasta, something easy to eat after taking a seat at the back of the restaurant....it was packed as I'd hoped it would be.....

I knew it was him straight away....tall and rugged looking with strong well laboured hands looking around nervously almost hesitant even....I had sent him a pic of me beforehand so he at least didn't approach the wrong "princess"...as the place was packed he came up to my table and asked if I would mind if he sat with me....my pleasure I told him and patted the seat beside me...sliding in beside me with a little difficulty I might add as these aren't built for tall people...

the waitress approached and he ordered pasta as well and a beer....then the fun began.....casually placing my hand down beside me I gave his thigh a rub and a hard squeeze.....he shifted in his seat and picked up his beer taking a sip whilst moving his hand down beside him on the seat.....that was all I needed.....grabbing his hand and moving it onto my thigh and helping him push my skirt up....I was very horny....this time he gave my thigh a rub and then a squeeze moving his hand up just short of my pussy letting me know he was just inches away....oh yes....I took a sip of my drink pretending to continue reading some nonsense on my phone.....

his hand came up from the table and I thought oh no he's pulling out but to my delight he just rubbed his hands on the condensation on his glass and made his fingertips wet and cold.....then his hand moved back under the table....and to my delight....he went straight to my pussy and expertly spreading my lips apart he found my clit...his finger was wet from his glass and it was wonderful...he turned his hand around and began rubbing with his thumb as he then slid his finger into my already dripping pussy.....just as the waitress arrived with my pasta.....thanking her she fussed with would I like cracked pepper but all I heard was blah blah as his finger and thumb worked magic on me....I didn't want it to stop.....and as was my fantasy I had to continue eating as if nothing was happening as he brought me to orgasm with his fingers.....he fucked me with them all the while eating his lunch never stopping until he felt me explode all over his finger and hand.....my heart was racing, I was on fire and it was fabulous....I calmed myself down somewhat and excusing myself left the table to go to the bathroom....still tingling all over I knew I had to have his cock inside me so after sorting myself went back out to the restaurant to pay the bill, take his hand and lead him to the nearest hotel....It was my turn to fulfill his fantasy.


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