DRESSING FOR DINNER ... BY QUEEN SOPHIA
DRESSING FOR DINNER ... BY SOPHIA
A few drops of water still cling to me from the shower I have just taken. They bead on my arms and legs like jewels, gloss my breasts with iridescent rainbows, run tantalisingly over the smooth swell of my ass and the carefully cropped mound of my pussy. I move the towel slowly, sensuously over my body again, tracing the water away. My nipples stiffen, mildly, at the contact. I drop the towel and go to my mahogany chest of drawers, picking out my best underwear for my date.
I step into the panties, sliding the soft silk over my calves and grazing it against my thighs. The contrast of the rich dark material against the pale flesh of my newly trimmed cunt pleases me, the feel of the delicate fabric against my sensitive flesh flushes my cheeks and I give a quick low moan, imagining his lips and tongue at work. I reach for my bra and put the straps over my shoulders, pulling the cups over my breasts, tickling my nipples. I reach back and fasten the clasp, the movement again stimulating my nipples, which have grown to firm, hard points.
I step over to the wardrobe to get my dress, looking at the mirror on the door. Okay so far. My breasts, though only moderately large, are displayed to their best effect in the bra, and the well-toned stomach where I hope his hands will linger and play later is well framed by the expensive lingerie. The sheer panties cup my pussy and legs like a proud and jealous lover.
I select a pair of stockings from the wardrobe and rest my ass on my bed as I slide them onto my legs. I put the left one on first, both hands encircling my leg and delicately moving up from my slender feet, past my knee to mid thigh, where the stocking stops but my hands continue. Up, they go, slipping into the panties and brushing over my pussy. The fingers of my left hand tickle the rapidly dampening hair of my cunt, but I stop myself - good things come to those who wait. I put the other stocking on more briskly and then ease into my little black dress.
I finish getting ready and sit for a while, trying to read, but thinking about him...
The ring of the doorbell suddenly breaks my thoughts, Richard has arrived. I put my magazine down and hurry to the door, it is hard to contain the excitement I feel, I compose myself and open the door.
'Wow! You look gorgeous', Richard smiles and kisses me, sliding his hand onto my hip. I can smell his expensive aftershave and gently rest my cheek against his for a few seconds before we depart. His car is parked right outside my flat, ignoring the double yellow lines as usual, he opens the door for me like the true gentleman he is, I slide onto the sumptuous, black leather seat, the feeling is almost decadent. Richard climbs in and starts the engine, the gentle purr barely audible above the sound of soft jazz coming from the stereo, we drive off.
The restaurant down by the river is cosy, stylish and expensive - but then I know I'm worth it! As I glance around I can see other couples involved in intimate conversations; this is definitely a place for lovers - except that Richard and I are not actually lovers, yet. This is our sixth date, a long wait some might say but any man worth having would be prepared to wait at least that long in my opinion. Our conversation is light, almost frivolous and I can feel the sexual tension in the air, does Richard know how I feel tonight? The food is superb and the wine delicious, I drink five glasses, probably too much but then, do I really need to be fully in control of my senses tonight. We take our coffee into the lounge, overlooking the river where the last rays of summer sun are reflecting on the still slow-moving water, two swans swim by on the way back to their nest for the night, it is all very romantic, I look at Richard, he bends his head to give me a discreet kiss.
The time is past eleven when we leave the restaurant but the night air is still balmy, we walk to Richard's car holding hands. As we reach it Richard takes me in his arms and kisses me, a slow passionate kiss, I feel his tongue slide against mine and respond with a slow french kiss. He backs me up against the car, Richard's body is pressing against mine and I can feel his erection grow harder as his hands run across my bottom, sensuously sliding the thin material of my dress over the silk panties I'm wearing underneath, 'Very sexy', Richard whispers in my ear.
'I'm glad you approve', I reply with a soft giggle as Richard kisses my neck, I feel like an excited teenager again. 'Perhaps we could go somewhere a little more private' he says, there is a growing urgency in his voice now and as his hands slide across my thighs he can feel my lacy stocking tops, I can sense just how much he wants me and that really turns me on. ' And you're wear stockings too', he breathes excitedly, I let out a soft laugh and get into the car.
Richard can barely keep his eyes on the road as we drive back to his flat, it is also by the river and has a magnificent view out over the city, it is a typical bachelor's pad with plush leather sofas and hi-tec furniture, I have been there before of course but this time it's different as he closes the door I am caught inside his lair. He pours us yet more drinks and I sink onto the sofa. It envelopes me like a warm glove, Richard sits beside me, we barely touch our drinks before we are kissing passionately, I feel his hand on my stockinged thigh, then it moves boldly upwards. It is almost two months since I was last touched like that by a man and a little shudder of excitement runs through my body as Richard's fingers stroke the inside of my thigh while his other hand pulls my dress slowly aside so he can enjoy the view.
He lets out a soft whistle and slides his fingers slide onto the sheer, midnight blue silk, stretched tautly across my shaven mound, little traces of dampness revealing just how excited I am. I let my thighs drift apart as his exploring digits begin to gently rub me through the flimsy material, the feel of the soft silk so sexy against my sensitive pussy lips. Richard's caressing fingers pause briefly to unzip my dress, I stand up and it falls silently onto the plush carpet, he deftly removes my bra using just one hand.
We exchange a wet, horny kiss with growing urgency and Richard runs his palms run across my already hard nipples, I let out a soft moan of pleasure as he bends his head to suck on each in turn. His hot, wet tongue then continues down across my stomach and briefly delves into my belly-button, I arch my back in ecstasy as it slides onward leaving a wet trail on my tanned skin, his fingers are now peeling back the lacy waistband of my panties, sending a wave of anticipation running through my body. I really love the feel of his wet tongue, and it dives straight into my juicy crevice as fingers gently part the soft canyon walls. My breathing turns to gasps as he thumbs the rising mound of my clit, while his delicious tongue continues to wriggle and probe relentlessly inside my tingling pussy.
Eventually Richard raises his head, I am at boiling point, he kisses me and I can taste my juices on his tongue. He stands up and undresses slowly. I watch intently as his trousers fall to the floor, he smiles at me and peels off his shirt to reveal a muscular chest with a light covering of dark hair, then pulls his black trunks down to reveal an enormous circumcised cock, it's bloated knob glistens invitingly under the subtle lighting. I let out a groan of desire and Richard straddles my waist dangling his fat cock, inches above my face.
' Do you.... swallow?’ he grins cheekily as I greedily squeeze my lips around his bulbous knob, it tastes musky and manly, my heart pounds with excitement and Richard urges me to take more of him into my mouth, I oblige, feeling the soft skin of his knob rub against the inside of my cheek as he pushes his cock deeper.
'Fuck!’ he gasps, ‘That feels so good'. I love to hear a man express his pleasure vocally and begin to slide my lips up and down his shaft, until I'm taking the full length of his cock into my mouth with each upwards movement.'Oh fuck yes!’ Richard shouts again, grabbing my long hair. I really to love performing oral sex and my enthusiasm is obvious as I lightly rake my fingernails over his heavy balls encouraging them to release their hot, sticky contents, I really want to taste his creamy jizz. Richard doesn't disappoint, I suck and slurp on his fat cock with unbridled passion for several minutes before receiving my reward as he spurts a torrent hot cum down my throat. I keep sucking on his hard cock as I swallow his cum, until it at last slides limply from my lips.'That was FANTASTIC', Richard gasps, 'Lets go to bed'.
The view from his bedroom is fantastic, the drapes are open and we can see the twinkling lights below, the bed is huge, the sheets are a luxurious 'champagne coloured silk'. 'I just love the feel of silk', Richard breathes in my ear as he slides his arms around my waist and kisses my neck, pressing his stiffening erection against my bottom. I still have my silk panties on and push back against him, wiggling my hips. 'So I notice', I whisper, Richard's cock is rock hard again in seconds.I love the excitement of dating a new lover, what will he be like, what secret desires does he have. I know Richard is sensual, intelligent and sophisticated, he has exquisite oral skills and is hung like a horse, he seems perfect and I really want to behave like a porno queen with him, to satisfy his every desire... not to mention mine.
I can feel his hot breath on my neck; he is very excited, as his hands slide over my silky buttocks once again. Richard lets out a 'Mmmmm...' of pleasure and gently pushes me forward onto the bed, I slide onto my knees offering him what I'm sure is an irresistible view of my pert ass, veiled in sheer, midnight blue silk. He grabs my hips and pulls me back against his hard cock, fingers urgently peel my panties down and l feel the smooth, head of his cock part my juicy petals. Richard feels so big and I turn my head to tell him so, he pushes deeper, filling me with his huge, meaty shaft, I gasp with pleasure as he begins to fuck me with short strokes. His hips begin to move faster and I can feel that Richard's balls are rubbing on my silk panties, which are stretched tautly across the top of my thighs. Richard's thrusts grow deeper and harder, FUCK! it feels good, his fingers hurriedly tug on the ribbon side-ties and my panties fall onto the bed, then he gently squeezes a well lubed finger into my ass, Oh! That really drives me wild and I let out a loud groan of pleasure.
'You like that baby?’ he whispers excitedly. 'Yesss', I gasp, the feel of anal penetration arousing a deep routed, animalistic pleasure inside me. Richard stretches his body over my back, I turn my head and we kiss passionately, urgently, he gently eases a second finger into my ass. My breath is coming in short frantic gasps; his cock and fingers working in unison, increasing my pleasure to almost unbearable levels, our kisses are wet and lustful.'Yes', Richard whispers softly in my ear. I can barely respond but he takes my silence as an affirmative and reaches into the bedside cabinet to find a condom. I watch as he rolls it along his glistening cock with an urgent desire to feel him penetrate me, he slides his cock back into my oozing pussy several times to gather extra lubrication then rolls me onto my side and I feel his fat knob withdraw from my pussy, then slide an inch or two higher until it's pressing against my tight bud, I look back at him over my shoulder.
'Fuck my ass', I hiss aggressively in true porno queen style and Richard's cock gently splays my ring and slips inside. This is not something I normally let a guy do the first time I sleep with him but I know Richard is really special. He slowly works his cock deeper, pausing, allowing me to adjust to its thick girth; the feeling is a delicious mix of pleasure and pain driven by sheer, wicked lust. His hips begin to slowly gyrate, sending waves of pleasure rippling through my body, as his fingers reach round to rub my swollen clit. I am so close to orgasm now, my mind is a blur of sensations and then Richard's hands hold my hips and his cock is moving faster and faster. My orgasm erupts like an exploding, atomic bomb, radiating pleasure throughout my body. Richard's groin is now slapping rapidly against my ass, few seconds later our bodies shudder as one, as we reach the ultimate crescendo of a simultaneous climax, my juices soak Richard's balls while his creamy ejaculation is cruelly repelled by a rubber teat. We lie together in the aftermath, talking, caressing each other as our bodies recover, before Richard rises once again for an encore that lasts until dawn.
The following afternoon at work, a box arrives by special courier, I retreat into my office away from prying eyes and excitedly open it, peeling back the layers of tissue paper to find an gorgeous bra and panties set, in a rich, dark burgundy silk and lace, lying on top is a red rose and a simple card with an 'Dinner tonight? Love R' written on it. For once I cannot say 'I have nothing to wear' for my date.