1. Taking Him


    Date: 4/11/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: theperfectpeach, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The following story is a work of fiction. Enjoy. Taking Him It was an early summer’s night in lower central Scotland. The wind whipped lightly through the air, still sweet with the new scent of summer. I walked with you arm in arm down the street towards the little trattoria. It was the place where we went on our first date a year ago. The canvas roof was a rusted red colour ruffling as the wind curled it. There was a little bell on the glass and wooden door that jingled as you opened it for me. We looked immaculate. Your hair was combed back, fresh from the shower. You smelled masculine and clean at the same time. Your collared shirt was on point buttoned neatly down the front and tucked into your freshly ironed trousers. You finished the look with a black belt with silver clasp. I on the other hand looked a bit more daring, a bit more sultry. I wanted your eyes on me for the entire night and I had tried my best to dress the part. I had chosen a black and white polka dot button down shirt, with a lace black camisole underneath. The camisole showed off my heaving cleavage nicely which was dusted with a tiny bit of shimmer and a tiny bit of vanilla dusting powder. I finished my look with a frilly lace miniskirt and no pantyhose. It was summer afterall and the warm wind felt welcoming on my svelt skin. My hair was down and the ends just caressed my cleavage. Fresh with a citrus scent from the shower, my hair was soft and shiny. The host e****ted us in towards our reserved ...
    table and we each took a chair. But instead of sitting across from you I decided to sit next to you. As we waited for our drinks to come we made small talk about the journey we had been on together over the past year and how fast it went by. Sneakily I slipped a hand under the table and gently caressed the front of your trousers rubbing my palm back and forth across your lap with a tiny bit of friction and f***e to get a reaction out of you. As were we talking your eyes lit up and your face flushed, you pressed your legs together and looked down at my hand and smiled and laughed a bit but you let me carry on until drinks and dinner came. Whilst we were eating, I slid leg up against yours and sort of wrapped my leg around yours whilst we ate. I couldn’t very well have a hand under the table whilst eating so I teased you with the sultry touch and pressure from my stockingless naked leg. We laughed and smiled and continued our dinner. When the waiter asked if we would be staying for dessert you quickly cut me off and said that we would take the bill instead. You leaned over and whispered in my ear “You will be my dessert my dear”. I just smiled back knowingly at you thinking to myself and you will be mine my love. We had a pleasant walk back to your flat. Whilst walking down the street you slipped a hand under my skirt and gave my bum a firm squeeze then slap. I immediately pulled you up against the nearest building and held your head in my hands and laid a deep passionate kiss on ...
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