Whet Appetites

He proceeded to tell me he was fascinated by my contradictory profile; classy pic of a reserved lady yet passions including oral and anal sex, threesomes and gangbangs, interracial encounters, one night stands with a stranger, some realized and some not as yet, that were far from ladylike.

Our chat continued and he queried whether I would ever want to live out my latent desires. When I replied that I would, he asked me, a virtual stranger, if I would agree to meet him that night at Bob Boyner’s Champagne and Caviar. I heard about that new upscale restaurant. If I was to agree, there would be a note delivered to me at precisely 7:50pm at the table reserved under his name, Tim, and that I would be given instructions at that time. Intrigued, I said I would be there. “Great, make sure you are wearing a skirt,” was his reply, and then he went offline.

The day seemed to drag on endlessly. Distracted, I paid little attention to the matters that usually take priority in my life. When I started getting ready for our date I slipped on my black lace panties and bra. Closing my eyes, I started thinking of Tim. My fingers commenced making their way under my lingerie and began circling my well-developed breasts. I imagined Tim’s masculine fingers touching my tits. The firmness of my protruding nipples was clear evidence of my arousal.

The wetness from my pussy, which was evoked from my thoughts, made me crave some release. I quickly opened my bra up and started cupping my large tits. Resisting no longer, my wet tongue began licking them hungrily. After satisfying that urge, my warm mouth started eagerly sucking my ripe and ready pink nipples, just like I hoped Tim would tonight.

The stirrings inside me made me need to explore further. Making its way down my aching body, my hand substituting for Tim’s reached my wanting pussy. My probing fingers started touching the top of my panties but it wasn’t enough. I craved so much more. My hot pussy throbbing, I began tickling my mound, titillating my cunt as my fingers slipped further down to my now slightly parted moist lips. Inserting a finger inside, I quickly pulled my panties down so I would have the freedom to fully pleasure myself. One finger was not enough to fill me, I added one more. Then hastily included another. Probing my fingers in and out of my hot wet pussy, my moans heightened.

I reached desperately for my 10 inch vibrating dildo, thankfully close by. Envisaging it was Tim’s huge prick, I pressed it gently against my swollen clit. I knew I had to feel it inside me, now. Unable to wait another second I couldn’t make it to my bed. Instead I slowly began inserting the huge vibrating device inside my needing cunt. Moving the dildo in and out, back and forth, I used the thumb from my other hand to urgently tend to my clit. Rubbing it harder and faster, my moans became more animated. My muscles began contracting and my orgasm so intense that I shook for what seemed like an eternity. The aftereffects like after an earthquake, with more tremors before ultimately ending.

Looking at the clock I realized I had better leave soon or I would be late for a note I didn’t want to miss. I hurriedly finished getting dressed. Remembering Tim’s instructions I put on a sexy black skirt with a black slit and then a silk blouse exposing my cleavage. To complete the look, I put on some sheer black nylons and high heeled pumps and red lipstick on my full lips. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my shoulder length strawberry blond soft curls glistening. Leaving I felt excited, filled with anticipation about what the night would bring.

Arriving at the elegant restaurant at 7:40pm, I asked the maitre d’ for Tim’s table. He brought me to a rounded booth fit for 4, in clear view of some nearby tables. I asked if there was a mistake since we would only be 2. He told me there was no mistake and I thought I saw a smirk on his face as he left. The red tablecloth with a setting for two reassured me as I nervously looked at my watch. At exactly 7:50pm the waiter arrived with a note on a small plate and placed it on the table. It said “Seated at the table just up ahead are 2 of my friends. They will be getting up and coming to your table. I will be joining shortly. Have fun.” I looked up and could see two very attractive men, one black and one white, approaching.

“Tim said you were expecting us,” said the taller one of the two.

“Can we join you?” said the other. I nodded since I was too shocked to do anything else. They sat on either side of me and the waiter brought over a bottle of champagne, obviously preordered I realized. After our glasses were filled, I heard something drop to the ground. The dark-skinned man suddenly excused himself to pick it up when I felt my skirt being lifted, my nylons being torn and a finger making its way in my pussy. I was about to react when the still seated one starting fondling my mound.

Squirming in my seat, I was suddenly aware of a guy sitting where the two men were originally seated. “Oh my god, it’s Tim,” I mumbled. He had been watching and smiling from afar. I moaned softly when I suddenly felt my lace panties being pulled down and off, my legs spread wide, and something being poured in my pussy. It was then that I noticed the missing glass of champagne. I bit my lip to keep from moaning loudly as I felt my cunt being licked fervently from the man below me.

“Mmmmmm your pussy juices and champagne, what an intoxicating mixture!” he said, in between his tongue’s deep insertions in my now gushing pussy. His seated friend stroking my now swollen clit.

Not-too-far from us, I could see a couple seated at a table; the woman’s chair was turned away from us. The man, whose chair was facing us, eagerly tried to glimpse whatever he could of my dripping cunt. Knowing he and Tim were watching only added to my excitement.

Tim arose and headed to our table. He dropped to the floor, joining the other man under the booth. My pussy squirted incessantly into Tim’s open mouth after he began his exploration of my now soaked cunt. Keeping my screams under control was no easy task. My lip hurt from how hard I had to bite on it, to prevent my outbursts of pleasure from being heard throughout the restaurant.

“Hope you are having a good time babe. The fun has only just begun,” he said to me as he came up from the floor and sat down on the space left for him, next to me. My pussy throbbed upon hearing him utter those words. The two guys went back to their original table, leaving Tim and I alone to eat our dinner. We fed each other morsels of food, our tongues entwined in hot lingering kisses in between bites. We whet our appetites for each other, throughout our meal.

Tim got up and excused himself and after walking a short distance signaled for me to join him. I couldn’t resist the temptation so I walked to where he was. He led me to the men’s washroom. I was shocked as he placed a sign on the door that indicated patrons should use the women’s washroom. We walked into the lavatory.

As soon as the door shut behind us, Tim leaned me against the wall and started licking my ears. Meanwhile his hands started opening my silk blouse and caressing my succulent breasts. Skillfully he unclipped my bra and exposed one breast. Fondling it at first, he began lavishly licking my tit and then began sucking my pink ripe nipple. My moans of delight no longer repressed, moved him to bite on it harder. My slight pain overlooked by the immense pleasure it ignited. When he uncovered my other tit, he removed both my blouse then bra and flung them to the ground. Doing the same as he had done before to the other breast, I started licking the tit he had titillated.

My body fully aroused, I yearned to feel his now bulging member in my mouth. I gently pushed him away and fell to my knees. Quickly unzipping his pants I reached in to stroke his throbbing dick. Licking my lips in anticipation, I moved his cock to the forefront so my mouth, my lips, my tongue could fully pleasure it.

Starting with long strokes with my wet tongue, I began at the bottom of his shaft and moved slowly upwards. His cock grew bigger with each stroke. Generously licking all over the shaft, my tongue made its way to the swollen head of his prick. I lingered at the peak of his manhood with my moistened instrument of arousal, liberally lubricating it. Continuing on this journey of excitement, my tongue encircled his hole gently then faster over and over again, before its tip ultimately descended in his opening as deeply as it could. I sensed his intensified reaction. “MMMMMM babe, that feels great!” he vigorously confirmed.

I spit on his cock. Then, as my saliva began dripping down, I fully engulfed his manhood with my warm mouth and rapidly moved up and down his soaked prick. Shortly thereafter he yelled out, “I’m going to cum.”

Quickly I emitted his dick and stuck out my tongue. Just in time. He quickly filled my mouth with his hot savory outpouring and then sprayed my face with the rest. My tongue licked as much off my face that it could reach, loving every driblet. Then we hungrily kissed, our tongues anxiously exploring each other’s mouths. He could taste the cum, remnants of what was just experienced.

“You can come out now,” Tim said. Suddenly two of the stalls opened up; out walked the two men who had earlier become intimately acquainted with my body.

“Suck our dicks slut,” one said, and with that I bent down to do as he asked. Sucking one cock then the other, giving each full benefit of the deep sucking I loved to give and men loved to get. Moans rang out from both men as each got head better than either had ever experienced.

Before I knew it one guy was lying on the floor, my hot wet cunt easily slipped down his erect prick. As I rode him, his big hands handled my huge breasts as they bounced in his face.

I leaned forward and I felt another cock enter my ass. He rammed it into my tight ass as I screamed. Tim stood in front and I opened my mouth to suck on his cock, wanting to be completely filled in all my holes. Having the three cocks inside me at once and their thrusts, made feelings brew and then erupt as I had multiple orgasms more intense than I had ever had before. Tim’s cum satiated my mouth while my pussy and ass had their fill by the explosive release the other two men supplied.

The two men left and Tim got down between my legs to lick my cunt, the cum oozing out of my pussy down my legs. As he lapped it dry, I lay back enjoying the feel of his long tongue. “Your pussy smells and tastes so good!” he exclaimed, as he started fingering my pussy and sucking on my again swollen clit. Cumming all over his face, he laughed, “Guess you weren’t done yet.”

Afterwards, we put our clothes back on and left the bathroom. Tim removed the sign off the door and handed it to the maitre d’ on our way out. “Should I close up the restaurant now, Mr. Boyner?” the maitre d’ asked.

“Yes Tim,” came the reply.