dinner – Exploring Desires

She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks. Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore. Work had you working late hours and weekends.

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up. Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you. Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.

Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?” You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!” You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible. “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch. She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table. Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling. “How do you do it? I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.” She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking. A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.

As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out. She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots. “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you. “Do you trust me? I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong. “Are you ok?” She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?” You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.” As you sat back she looked at you. “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare. “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.”

As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh. It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress. Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit. “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.” Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties. Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips. “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you. She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.

Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing. “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat. A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside. You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached. A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe. “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her. She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat. As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts. “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building. “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad! How do you fell now?” A heavy sigh “Amazing thank you.”

As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!” You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”

Your day of shopping with your sister ended with a few margaritas at lunch. You were not much of a drinker so she insisted on following you home. A playful argument about it turned into a dinner invitation. So she came back to the house with you and you spent the afternoon sitting outside on the deck drinking more. When I got home I could hear the laughter and the familiar voice so I came out to find you both obviously drunk. “What have you too been getting into today.” I laughed at you. Leaning down to kiss you I hear both of you trying to tell me about your shopping followed by “a few’ cocktails. Your sister flirted with the conversation like she always did as you were focused on food, a need to eat soon. So I fired up the grill while you both continued to finish yourselves off. I had a few beers and kept your glasses full, fed you a good meal and watched the night slowly take over the sky.

I was going back and forth with your sister as she talked about her recent dating adventures and the string of idiots she had met, swearing it should of been her that I asked out back in school. More laughter and flirting as I looked over for your response to find you sawing logs. I stood up and scooped you in my arms, carrying you into the house. “Hey you know the drill, keys on the counter, no driving when you drink here so I will get the couch set up for you.” She smiled and finished her drink, started to pick up a few glasses to clean up but was stumbling so sat back down. I carried you to bed and with a thud tucked you in, a mumbled love you and you were out cold. I headed downstairs to an empty living room. I went out back to see her eyes shut too. I chucked at it and scooped her up too. She laced her arms around me and snuggled up with a kiss to my neck as I lay her on the couch. A pillow and blanket, tucked in and mumbles I could not translate.

I cleaned up outside, locked up, and went to bed. I was exhausted from my shift and the beers just made me tired so it was only minutes till I was fast asleep beside you. I couldn’t tell you what time I felt it, but your mouth trying to get me hard for a drunken fuck woke me up. Darkness and groggy I felt you sucking my cock, it was not the first time you woke me for sex when you were in need. As my eyes opened I could see your head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock, “mmmm fuck baby, booze always gets you so horny…” but it wasn’t you. It was your sisters eyes that looked up at me. It jolted me awake as I tried to sit up and looked over to find you snoring beside me. I looked back at your sister crawling up on the bed, this had to be a dream. “Come on, I know it feels good” she moved up between my legs and took me back in her mouth. All I could do was watch, wait to wake from this, and never speak of these forbidden thoughts.

She devoured my cock and it incredible. I could feel your body warm against me as she licked and sucked me deep into her throat. She clearly knew what she was doing with a cock as she ran the tip of her tongue to gather my pre cum. Then she reached between her legs as she pulled her panties to the side and moved over me in straddle. “You can’t, she will wake up….we shouldn’t….” she just ran her finger over my lips “Shhhhh she is a heavy sleeper, we both know it and if you think I am not going to feel this gorgeous cock in me after how good it tastes you are crazy….” a seductive whisper as I felt her take me in. She rocked slow on me as she lifted off her top. Her tits were smaller than yours but perky and aching for my mouth. I suckled her as I felt her move faster. Fearful of sound or movement waking you as I felt her cum. Muffled moans as she fucked me, I forgot you were there as I grabbed her and lifted up into her with strong thrusts. I had to cum so fucking bad, she had me throbbing deep as I felt the rise in me. I gripped her ass, slammed her down and groaned as I shot a thick creamy load in her as you rolled over and opened your eyes. Right in the peak of both of us cumming your shocked horrified look as your sister rode me. You started to scream and my whole body jolted. I popped straight up in the bed covered in sweat to a dark quiet room. I looked around in a panic to realized it was just a dream, my cock hard and wet. Thoughts that should never be mentioned.

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Photography was just a hobby, nothing more. I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak. I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything. I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set. I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down. I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you. “Hey is everything ok?” I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water. I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation. Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting. Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship. I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another. You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight. “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach. I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk. “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that. You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted. The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing. Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people. It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person. Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating. You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by. With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone. you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you. I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number. You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off. I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car. When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated. I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine. I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine. Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs. You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people. “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass. “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.” Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment. I grabbed my camera, where would I take them? I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch. The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed. Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him. Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional. Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you. I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased. I was so aroused by you I could barely think. I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries. I took your hand and led you to my spare room. You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures. I was not the only one turned on by the shoot. “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room. As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair. You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body. Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection. I bound your wrists then your ankles. I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching. Then I set the camera down and went to untie you. Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go. I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh. Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure. When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me. I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand. Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

I was determined to recapture my youth as I paddled out into the water on my first day of vacation. I was the king of cutting the waves and shooting the barrels. This was going to be my epic return with these perfect water conditions. I waited for the right one and moved to position and popped up on my board only to misstep and spill into the blue. The board flipped over on top as I came up and wacked me right on the head.

Next thing I knew someone was pulling me in, I felt the wet sand compress under my back and then lips on mine. Choking and opening my eyes to a blurry smile. “You ok?” Took me a minute to see a young woman hovered over me. A few coughs as I held my chest, still aching from the water intake. “Yea, damn so much for reliving my youth…….” she laughed and helped me up. She tucked her wet hair behind her ear as she looked at me “You look pretty good for an old man, I am sure you will find your footing. Be careful out there.” She turned and walked away.

I had still been dazed a bit as I watched her sexy little frame start to head off, I was damn lucky she was around. I looked down the beach and nobody else in sight. “Hey………you have to let me thank you…” I hurry after her. She turns “It’s alright I am sure you would of done the same. “Come on, first day here and all I have is a knot to show for it, let me buy you dinner.”

“I don’t eat out around here……” she saw my defeated nod “……so just bring wine over tonight and I will cook.” she turned again and walked toward the pier. “I’m the green one on the end, 7 pm.” A huge smile as I watched her look back at me. I didn’t bother going back out, I grabbed my pine and headed back to the hotel. They advised me where to buy wine, I picked up flowers as well and spent the rest of the afternoon just relaxing. A good shower, a white button down shirt and slacks. I am sure she was humoring me but I was not passing up a night with such a beauty.

When I arrived she was in a floral print summer dress and her hair pulled up, and even more beautiful image than before. Was not sure that was possible. “Wow you are stunning” a blushed thank you as she invited me in. “Thank you for today, I am not sure in my stunned mindset I actually said the words.” She just smiled and started to serve our food. I took her lead and poured wine in the glasses on the table. I saw she had the flowers already set in the middle of the table and everything else in place. I moved behind her and pulled out the chair. “Oh a gentleman how nice.”

We ate a wonderful dinner, emptied a bottle of wine, and shared with each other our personal stories. She was truly an amazing young woman, not just pretty but intelligent, funny. Too bad she was a dozen years behind my time, yet she didn’t see to mind that. She let me clear the dishes as she knew a protest would not matter. She pulled out another bottle of wine and as I finished she handed it to me. “You will make someone a good wife someday” she teased me. “Oh well thank you, I could only be so lucky.” We laugh as we move to the deck looking out over the moon on the water. “So how long are you on vacation.?” “Just the week, but although a rocky start it is turning out to be an incredible one.” She traced her finger around her glass then set it down. “come with me….” she hopped up and took my hand and walked down the wooden steps into the sand and walking over to her boards.

I looked at her as she lifted one, “come on…….” no way in hell was she…….yep! Off she headed to the shoreline. I grabbed a board and followed, seeing her plant hers in the sand and begin to undress. This was not happening. She was in white lace bra and panties as she ran into the water with her board. I was standing there letting my tongue drag through the sand. “Hey you going to just stand there or join me? The water is a bit cool tonight, hope you don’t mind.” I start to undress leaving my boxers on and step into the rolling waters. “oh no I always like to get in cold water to impress a girl.” Laughter “oh is that what you are trying to do, impress me?” I look down at myself “Not anymore.” she burst out loud as she paddles out. I follow and catch up as we sit in the calm. Not a real wave moving as we sit there. I could not take my eyes off her, how the moonlight glimmered off her body. She leaned forward and kissed me as we straddled our boards. Then she paddled off again. She had found one and we both chased the curl and took the ride side by side. It was an incredible rush and I am sure I yelled out into the night air, maybe from the surfing, maybe from that kiss, maybe from my balls up in my throat from the chill……..I will never know.

We found ourselves back on the beach at a firepit off the back of her property. I helped stock the wood as we lit it up. Warmth bursting into the night sky as we stood there watching it gain mass. I turned to her and she lay her hand on my chest. We kissed again as I felt her hand move over my wet boxers, rubbing me stiff. I soft moan as she touched me and I moved my hands over her body. Undressing each other the rest of the way and laying in the sand by the fire I opened her. Now a mix of moonlight and fire highlighted every curve of her body as I kissed, caresses, and made love to her. Bodies twisted together in ecstasy as she gave herself to me completely. When she came for the first time her fingers dug into my back right before she rolled over on top of me. Then I watched her move on me, this slow, rocking flow against me. Her hands on my chest, lifting, falling. I felt the warmth rising as she leaned back further, resting her hands on my thighs, I moved my hands up over her chest as felt her quiver as she came again. I lifted my hips up into her and flooded her core with my thick cream. She crashed down on my as we kissed and let our heartbeats start to slow to the sounds of the ocean.

The weekend was here and our annual dinner party was finally here. The invitations and rsvp’s complete, it would be a full house tonight. The dining room was set, meal in preparation as the guests were on their way. I put on my best black tie and took your hand as we walked downstairs from the bedroom. As we put on the finishing touches I held you close and kissed you passionately. “Are you ready”

You smiled and turned as I added your blindfold. “You look delicious”

I picked up the ropes and bound your hands and feet before laying you on the table, the centerpiece of our decor. I could not help leaning over and brushing my tongue over your smooth pussy as you bit your lip and moaned. “You taste delicious too”

I stood there for a few moments as I set up access to the bar, unlocked the chest full of party favors our guest could choose to use on you at any time. Floggers, whips, clamps, the list was vast. Something however was missing as I heard cars pulling into our drive and the first ring of the doorbell. I lean over and captured your soft lips in mine then whispered. “I am going to add a bit of color to you my love” and lifted the candle watching each drop sizzle against your creamy white skin. You didn’t flinch only smiled at the little details I always took special care of. “Perfection” We were ready for the party to begin.