We sit in a booth at the back of the Resturant Thoumieux. You sit across the table from me, your hand on my pussy underneath my skirt. The waiter arrives to take our drinks order.
“Tell him!”
“Please don't! I don't want to!”
“Tell him now!” Your fingers squeeze my clit hard and I moan with ecstasy.
“I am a dirty slut and I want his cock!”
The waiter looks at me and my face reddens. He is clearly bowled over by my announcement. He feels a stirring in his pants and quickly walks away with our order. You smile at me and return your hand to my soaking wet pussy.
“That's my special girl” you whisper in my ear. “Are you enjoying yourself?” You have been teasing me since we left the hotel. I am wearing a short skirt but no panties just as you told me to.
I can only manage a gentle moan in reply and as you put your fingers back inside me, my moans become louder. The people at the next table turn to look at me and you nod at them in return. I am on the verge of cumming but I know that you will not let me just yet.
“Do you want to cum now Baby?” You whisper to me.
“Please!”I reply
“Not just yet Baby.” You remove your fingers from inside me but leave your hand resting on my pussy.
I try to regain a little control as the waiter brings our drinks. My heavy breathing gives me away and you lift your hand above the table. I redden again as the waiter looks at your hand, glistening with my juices. He takes our order and heads back to the kitchen, looking back over his shoulder at me. I see him adjust his pants, trying to hide the bulge that resides there.
As we enjoy our dinner, I feel you return your hand to my pussy. I gasp, not expecting it. You feel my pussy dripping and again you whisper to me,
“Go to the ladies bathroom and wait for me there. Do it now!”
I obey instantly. The bathroom is very formal, floor to ceiling mirrors cover the walls and the sinks are made from shiny marble. I wait patiently for you and as you walk in you tell me to choose a sink and bend over it.
“Not one of the cubicles?” I ask, a little apprehensively, “Anyone could walk in at any time” I can't believe you are going to fuck me in this way.
“I said bend over a sink. Do it! Do it now!”
I choose the sink furthest away from the door. It doesn't really matter as any sink would mean that we would be seen by anyone. I take my position and bend over the sink as instructed.
You walk up behind me and lift my skirt. I can see you in the mirror, admiring my exposed ass and pussy. You lick your lips and raising your hand, you land a ringing slap on my right ass cheek. I yelp in surprise and pain. My ass cheek radiating with pain as you leave a red hand print. You raise your hand again but I am more prepared for this one as your hand lands on my left ass cheek. I bite my bottom lip rather than jumping. I feel my ass glowing red hot.
“There's my special girl.” I hear you whisper. “You're a good girl!”
I notice the edge in your voice and I know instantly what is going to happen. I hear you grunt as you release your big, firm cock from your pants and you slam it into me with all the force you can muster. The intense pleasure of your cock deep inside my pussy is almost to much for me to bear. I have to grab the sink before my legs buckle beneath me.
You too feel the intense pleasure. Although my pussy is dripping, you feel as though you have to drive your cock into my tight pussy. You feel that every inch is squeezed inside me and the feeling is driving you wild. You grab a handful of my long red hair. This helps you thrust into me harder. You here my moans of pain and pleasure and it only makes you drive into me harder.
Suddenly the door opens and two older women walk in. They freeze on the spot when they realise what is going on. You don't even break your stride and I barely even notice them, too consumed with the fire that you are filling me with. They are clearly embarrassed and with a shocked look, they leave, quietly discussing the terrible scene they have just witnessed in the bathroom.
You fuck me harder and faster with every moment that passes.
“Please let me cum now!” You hear me whisper in between groans.
You think of denying me and prolonging my agony. You know that I am close and that I won't cum without your permission. You also know that when I cum, my pussy will tighten even further around your cock. The thought of this drives you wild with desire for me.
“Ok my special girl, you can cum. You have been such a good girl. I'll make you cum!”
I stop holding back and scream loudly as my orgasm takes me wave after wave. In turn, your cock swells even more for a second and then twitches, pumping load after load into me. You cum for so long that you think it might never stop.
When you finally stop twitching, you remove your cock and watch as your cum runs down my pussy and onto my thighs. You dip your fingers into it and raise them to my mouth. I suck on them greedily, licking them clean. When I have finished with your fingers, I kneel and do the same to your cock, only gently and with my tongue. You shudder under my touch and as I stand. You zip your trousers back up and leave the bathroom without a word or a backward glance.
I wait a few minutes, just to catch my breath. Leaving the cum on my thighs, I pull down my skirt and return to the Resturant . I feel everyone staring at me. Some even point and whisper but I don't care. The pleasure you have just given me is worth all of that and as I arrive at the table, you stand, hold out your hand to me and gently kiss my lips.
