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Fucked1 She sat there across the table from him wearing a thin black silk dress that clung to her like a second skin. He smiled at her throughout their dinner conversations. He watched her lips as they rested on the edge of her wine glass. There was another watching her, she noticed him across the room and dismissed it. Her date continued to watch her as she laughed and touched him under the table through dessert. And before they left the restaurant, she got up to go to the restroom and freshen up. She opened the door to the bathroom viewing the<b> enormous </font></b>mirror, hanging crystal sconces, and the warm tile on the walls and floor that took her breath away. After using the toilet, she approached the mirror to wash her hands and touch up her red lips. She saw the door open behind her. Expecting to see another woman enter, she froze when she saw him enter. He was tall and tan, with long deep blond hair and blue eyes. His features were as chiseled as his body seemed to be under his white shirt. He approached her. He stepped in close enough for her to feel his erection through her skirt. She could hear her stilettos click as he reached between her legs and gently spread them enough for him to reach in and feel that she was already wet. She could sense his breathing, smell him, and feel him as he slowly ran his hand over her now bare ass and spread her cheeks to play with her rear entry. Her breath was very quick now. Everyone was silent, as she watched him behind her. He saw her watching him and turned her around...keeping her legs spread just enough. He lifted the front of her dress revealing the top of her stocking and then revealing her swollen pussy. Kneeling down, he held her there as he parted her lips with his tongue; running it slowly around her erect clit. When he felt her breath quicken, he planted his mouth over her pearl and began to suck on it till she came close to climax. Then he stopped. The silence was deafening. She felt him in front of her. Her stranger was naked now. She opened her eyes and saw his erect cock, which was as perfect as the rest of him. He reached down and lifted her dress over her head, leaving her nude except for stockings and heels. Pressing himself against her, she felt his warm hard ten-inch member twitch as it touched her body as if it had a life of it's own. He bent over and kissed her as though to devour her, pulling her hair just enough to keep her mouth open for him. She could feel the cold tile on her butt as he began to play with her pussy with his free hand. Then he backed away. She looked down and saw a drop of pre-cum on the tip of his penis. He pulled her toward him and then brought her down to her knees and placed his cock in her mouth. She began to suck and lick and play with his member; fondling his balls; and gently touching the area between them and his asshole. He was soooo hard. He held onto her long straight black hair and encouraged her to take him all into her mouth as he fucked her there. OMG! She could taste his pre-cum and hear how slick his cock was getting. She wanted him inside her. As if sensing her, he pulled her to her feet as though she was weightless and turned her to a face down position between the two sinks on the counter. He then thrust his pulsating cock into her swollen slick vagina hard and fast. She could feel with every nerve how large he was and how he pulsated inside her. Thrust after thrust he fucked her there on the lavatory counter with the restaurant bustling outside. He lay over the top of her body to hold her there as he thrust himself deeper and deeper inside her while playing with her clit. The tiles were cool under her breasts and his weight made her very aware of how vulnerable she was. With every thrust of his cock, she came closer and closer to orgasm. She became very aware of how quiet both had been and had to remain as he maneuvered her and fucked her there in the bathroom of that restaurant. At that moment, he flipped her around and with one last thrust spent himself deep inside her and their mixed cum spilled onto the counter. Leaving her naked on the counter, he got dressed, handed her her dress, and left without a word spoken. She looked at herself in the mirror, put herself back together, and fixed her lips once again before leaving the room to join her date at the table. She placed her hand in his, and as they got up to leave...... She woke up...  |
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There does seem to be a recurring theme of anonymous sex fantasies among women on here, and I often wonder why ? Must have something to do with taboo acts and the thrill of possibly getting caught, perhaps. I've gotta say, definitely one of the better written versions of this fantasy that I've read  .
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HH...this one was inspired by an actual dream I had. I felt everything...
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That's cool. sadly I don't have many erotic dreams very often, that I can recall at any rate  . Still, an interesting read, wonder how fast I would end up in jail if I tried that sometime though  .
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