Bekki's list

It was a warm night and for their first date Steve had taken Bekki to dinner at his favourite Thai restaurant. They’d got to know each other quite well after many weeks chatting and the sexting online. Their first, in-the-flesh, get-together had started at the bar just 30 minutes ago. Already they were relaxed and very much liking each other’s company.

The table they were given was quite secluded. To onlookers it appeared they were just chatting innocently but in reality Steve was already explaining to Bekki exactly what he would do to her later. It was making her wet. It was making him hard.

Tonight Steve planned to cater to Bekki's weakness . She’d confessed she’d fantasized about being tied up. Steve was into that too, but as the boss not the “victim”. He'd spent a tidy sum of money getting equipment and it was getting him hot as hell in anticipation of the night ahead.

Bekki was looking hot as hell as well. She had needed to change her appearance - she had to avoid being recognised so she’d dyed her Jet black hair piled loosely on her head with soft curls framing her gorgeous face. She’d removed her tinted glasses which revealed her big, wide blue eyes. Her tight, sleeveless cashmere jersey was showing off her perky braless breasts to perfection. Her high nipples very obviously erect. Her mini skirt showing her toned and tanned legs. Apart from flimsy sandals, she wore nothing else. Steve had specified – no underwear.

When the waiter arrived with the menu Steve moved even closer to her. It looked like they were discussing the menu, to onlookers. With his left arm around her shoulder, however his right hand was up to mischief. Up her skirt and between her parted legs. The table cloth hid his actions but anyone looking closely would have been curious as to why his right shoulder was moving so oddly.

He had his forefinger and middle finger an inch or so in her cunt, his thumb expertly on her clitoris. He was fucking her with a slow circular motion. He looked into her eyes while he described in detail his plan for her later on. His incredible handwork and his talk raised her to a new level of excitement. So much so that she was about to have her first orgasm of the night. Steve sensed this and pushed his fingers in further then kissing her to stifle her moan.

They rushed their meal. Both were anxious to get to his place and devour each other.
Dessert was not an option. Steve paid. Then stood up, it looked like a python was trapped in his jeans.

They walked the kilometre back to Steve's apartment. He held her tight and whispered filthy sex into her ear. On entering his apartment he pulled her to him and kissed her firmly. He rapidly stripped her of the two items of clothing she wore and lead her naked and looking spectacular, to the back of a large and heavy armchair.

He roughly turned her around and bent her over the back of the chair. He said:
“The bondage can wait my sweet. Right now I simply want to fuck your brains out.”

He knew already how wet she was, she was ready alright. Steve dropped his jeans and rubbed his cock against her wet lips. He growled as he pushed half his impressive length into her. Bekki let out a loud moan. She was so creamy, it hadn’t hurt, it felt wonderful. Steve’s next thrust did hurt, she let out a yelp. She doubted she’d taken a cock this size before. The pain disappeared as Steve fucked her with long powerful strokes. Like most men, he found the big benefit of fucking in this position was being able to cup both hanging breasts. Bekki’s nipples were fully erect and their hardness contrasted wonderfully with the full softness he could feel.

Bekki’s loud moans and shaking legs gave notice of her second orgasm of the night. Steve then slowed and pulled out. He then turned her around and kissed her deeply. He then sat her in the chair and straddled the chair himself, his glistening cock now waving in front of Bekki’s face.

“God you’re twice the size of my husband.”
“Good to hear! For me that is!”

Bekki wrapped both hands around his shaft and sqeezed. She felt powerful as Steve groaned with pleasure, even more so when she took him in her mouth. Instinctively her tongue flickered under his bulbous head.

As well as the feeling, seeing a woman, a sexy one like Bekki sucking your cock was a huge part of the pleasure. He never understood guys who closed their eyes. Sheer bliss.

Steve may have been in ecstasy but he was in control, he didn’t want to cum, not just yet.
He stopped her, just in time. She wanted to continue but he pulled away, knelt down and grabbed her ankles. He lifted her legs up to and over her head, then he spread them wide, as wide as he could.

Her cunt looked fantastic. Hairless with full swollen labia. And so vulnerable. His for the taking. He grinned and said
“Mmmm I get dessert after all!”
He knelt down and kissed, licked, sucked for minutes. He loved her taste. Bekki had never experienced such treatment – with emphasis on the treat. Her third orgasm of the night was near and Steve knew it. His tongue now concentrated on her clit while he pushed 3 fingers into her cunt. Bekki who was almost out of her mind, screamed:

“You fucking bastard! You make me cum so fucking easily. Suck my clit fuck you!” Steve obliged.

Bekki was just coming down from that last and monster orgasm when Steve stood up and with her legs still wide he pushed his big cock into her cunt. This time it was full on. He fucked her hard. The noise of that big cock pounding her soaking cunt was a mixture of sloshing and her fanny farts. Normally she’d be embarrassed by this but she was past caring. So was Steve. He just wanted to shoot his load into her as deep as he could and as soon as he could. His balls almost ached with the need.

Steve didn’t know if she’d had her 4th orgasm of the night, when he came. He ejaculated with 4 or 5 deep thrusts, each one with a jet of thick spunk. He collapsed on to her and held her tight for a few minutes while they both recovered their breath. He then pulled back and grinned widely at her:

“Champagne I think, don’t you?”
“I don’t know. I can’t think. My brains have been fuck out!”

They sat on the sofa , drank and laughed. Bekki had a full champagne flute in one hand and Steve’s cock in the other.
“Well that’s two items from my fantasy list ticked. Being fingered in a restaurant.”
“And” Steve said.
“Being fucked by a very big cock. It was supposed to be black but I’ll let that pass. Oh it seems to be getting bigger as we speak....”
Steve smiled and said:
“You know you wanted to be tied up...”!

To be continued....
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