Getting My Pussy Fucked At A Restaurant Phone Sex

MILA 844-332-2639 EXT. 220

The other night, this man that I’ve been going out with lately took me to this nice restaurant. It was a really fancy steak place, so I had gotten all done up. I was wearing a long sleeve, low-cut, tight black dress that was a little too short, but of course, my date didn’t mind. I also wore a pair classic, 4-inch black pumps. I, of course, wasn’t wearing any underwear. We were seated across from each other in a booth in a private room. I was surprised to see how all-out he went on this date. I have to admit that when I usually go out on dates with guys, I just use and leave them, mostly because they’re either boring or don’t meet my sexual needs. But this man intrigued me. He was funny, interesting, and generous. However, the best part was that he could wear me out in bed. He was dominating, freaky, and spontaneous, which is exactly what I need in a sexual partner. After we placed our order, our eyes locked into a stare with each other, and he began smirking. I knew something fun was about to happen. 

He got up out of his seat and told me to sit over on his side. I gladly obeyed as I was very excited to see what was going to happen next. As he got into his seat, he began moving closer to me until I was facing up against the wall. He reached his arms around my waist and began to pull the top part of my dress down exposing my perky tits. I was a little nervous that someone would walk by and see us, but the thought fled my mind as he began kissing my neck and playing with my already hardening nipples. He slipped one of his hands down my legs and began to move it up my dress. There, his hand was greeted by my soaking wet pussy. As he pressed his fingers inside me, he whispered in my ear that he loved how wet I was for him and I began to shiver. I was so horny, so ready for him to give me more. Much to my surprise, he started to position my hips closer to the wall. I was confused on what exactly he was doing until I felt his firm cock rubbing my pussy up and down. I let out a small moan to which he replied by putting his hand over my mouth. It was the hand he had been fingering me with, so I could smell and taste my pussy as I breathe in and out. I wonder if he did that on purpose.

After about a minute of teasing me with his cock, he began to push it inside of me, making me moan louder into his hand. I couldn’t believe he was fucking me right here in the restaurant with the risk of anyone walking by at any time. However, the fact that what we were doing was so risky and could get us into trouble turned me on even more. He kept pumping his big, thick cock into my dripping pussy, each thrust getting me more and more heated and turned on. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back while caressing my neck, whispering in my ear that he was going to take my soul tonight. I let out a muffled gasp as he pressed me against the wall more and began to quicken his thrusting. I swear that I was going to cum all over the seat which just a few more thrusts when suddenly we heard footsteps coming towards our table. As he pulled the top part of my dress back up over my chest, he thrusted inside me one more good, hard time and then quickly took his cock out and sat a little closer to the table so the wait staff wouldn’t be able to see it. I fixed my dress a little more and smiled at the wait staff as they gave us our food. He looked at me and smiled, and I already knew later that we were going to finish what we started.

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