I just love to dress up to please my man, tonight it's going to be virginal white and I'm going to be his whore, what a contrast.
White stockings, suspender belt, the skimpiest lacy white knickers and a bra cut so low it barely covers the aureola surrounding my already hyper sensitive nipples, all hidden beneath a skimpy dress of the softest silk.
It's a few weeks since we last got together and tonight I have a surprise for him, I've bought a butterfly vibrator, one of those you just slide between your pussy lips against the clitoris and leave it to do its work.
There's an added kick to this particular toy, its remote control..........and I'm giving it to my man, gift wrapped. Imagine his face when he opens the box and realises what I'm giving him.
For tonight I'm giving him total power over my body, it's for him to decide when and how much pleasure I may experience.
I've booked us a table for dinner at an intimate Italian restaurant, I'm going to present my man with his gift, and from then on I'm entirely in his hands.
I didn't want to risk spoiling my little game by him picking me up, being so horny we skip dinner and go straight to bed, so we're meeting at the restaurant.
Stepping out of the black cab I made sure the driver got a glimpse of lacy stocking top, a beaming smile showing his appreciation, then walked the few steps to the door of Casa Italia my stiletto heels clicking on the pavement.
I felt incredibly sexy, my hips swaying as I walked, totally aware of the butterfly vibrator I had strapped in place and the small box I carried in my bag.
Once inside the intimate lighting and atmosphere envelope me, the dining area is set out so that each table is semi private from those around it, partially shielded by lattice screens, lush green foliage entwined around the framework, perfect for what I have in mind.
Roberto the waiter recognises me and escorts me to our table, my man already patiently waiting, sipping a glass of rich red wine. Watching my approach his eyes ran appreciatively over my body, from stocking clad legs, to the curve of my hips, then up to my breasts. My nipples hardening beneath his smouldering gaze, the sexual tension between us palpable.
It seems the more our relationship develops so does our hunger for each other, unlike anything I've known previously where once the initial flush of passion is over sex became routine and almost boring.
This man drives me to discover more imaginative and more intense ways of pleasuring each other.
Standing to greet me my man enfolds me in his arms, my body pressed intimately to his, arms reaching around his neck to draw his face to mine.
Soft lips are pressed to mine and his thumbs brushed lightly across my hardened nipples.
"You look delicious Darling, good enough to eat" he whispered in my ear.
A shiver of delight ran through my body, I felt myself moisten and nipples harden so they became almost painful.
I pressed the small gift wrapped box into his hands and grinned lasciviously, “A small welcome home present, I hope you like it" and I slid into my seat.
Looking curiously from my slightly flustered and obviously excited face to the box, my man sat down and untied the ribbon and lifted the lid. A Look of puzzlement when he lifted out the small plastic remote, there was no clue as to what it did, just an on/off switch and a small dial.
"The instructions are written on a piece of paper folded up beneath in the bottom of the box" I whispered, by now an almost quivering wreck of anticipation of the games to come.
Unfolding the paper with his long sensuous fingers a smile spread slowly across his face as realisation dawned what my gift to him actually was, he raised one eyebrow and looked questioningly at me over the table.
"It's yours to use as you please, its whisper quiet, I've tested it." I winked encouragingly across the table, desperate for my man to flick the on switch and the games begin.
Roberto came back to the table to take our order, I chose a delicious pasta dish with salad and crusty ciabatta bread and opened my mouth to give Roberto my order, but found myself stumbling over the words as gentle vibrations tingled through my clit, my man had picked this very moment to stir my clitoris into life.
Swallowing hard I squirmed in my seat and blushed a little as I tried again to order my food, looking up at Roberto standing pen poised waiting.
Shock and pleasure shuddered through my body as the vibrator was switched to maximum; it was all I could do not to orgasm right then. I bit my lip hard and looked pleadingly at my man, begging him without words to let me speak and not collapse in orgasmic spasms right there.
Grinning and winking my man spoke to Roberto ordering for both of us, ignoring my silent request. Roberto walked away a knowing smile on his face.
"Come here sexy" my man demanded, "sit on my knee, let me feel how wet your pussy is, because I bet you're absolutely dripping right now."
I stood and walked around the table, lowering myself onto his knee and put an arm around his neck. Smoothing a hand up the inside of my stockinged thigh my man pushed my legs apart and nuzzled my neck and ear lobe gently, his hot breath and tongue sending shivers through my body.
Pushing two fingers deep inside my pussy my man began to slowly finger fuck me, his other hand reached around my back to pinch and rub my nipple, the vibrator still turned to full, I knew it wouldn't be long before I'd explode and my man seemed determined I should orgasm right here in the restaurant, I'd need a lot of self control not to scream when I came or I'd feel very embarrassed if the other diners heard me.
Roberto appeared silently beside us, plates of antipasti in his hands, placing them on the table I expected Roberto to walk away quickly as it was obvious what was happening, but he didn't, Roberto just stood there watching, even moving slightly to get a better view.
"Show Roberto what a horny slut you are Darling, I want you to cum for us both right now" my man whispered in my ear, then bent his head and took my nipple between his teeth and sucked and bit quite hard through the soft material of my dress and lace of my bra, my other nipple pinched hard and rolled between the tips of his fingers.
I fell back against his arm my head thrown back in ecstasy as his fingers in my pussy pounded away deeper and deeper, faster and faster, I was a whirling mass of sensation, oblivious to everything around me.
This was it I could hold back no longer, sobbing and moaning in pleasure, my head thrown back and eyes closed an orgasm of mind blowing proportions ripped through my body. I no longer cared there was an audience witnessing my total abandonment to pleasure, this was more than any woman could stand.
Very slowly I came back to earth, my man stroking my arms and body gently, murmuring words of endearment against my ear and kissing me softly.
I opened my eyes and looked into those of my man, saw the love he felt for me shining in them and his satisfaction with the gift I'd given him.
"Say thank you to the lady for her performance Roberto, you have my permission" said my man.
Roberto bent forward with a beaming smile and kissed me passionately "Grazi Signora, the Signore is very lucky to have such a beautiful and desirable woman in his arms".
On very shaky legs I rose and stepped back to my seat, lifted my glass of wine and drank greedily, the wine both soothing and refreshing my electrified body.
.............................. Story to continue.
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Hey DanesWood, great story ! very inspiring as well ! congratulations XXX
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