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Hello, we have a date planned for Saturday night – Saturday is the best night – we are both refreshed after the workweek and we can sleep in on Sunday morning. We have reservations at one of the city’s finest restaurants – renowned for its exotic cuisine and romantic atmosphere. I arrive on your doorstep, early, freshly shaved and smelling of my best cologne. I have done my best to be comfortable while dressing to impress, I do so want to make a good impression on you. I have spent extra time attending to every detail but I still try to take a peek in the glass of your door. I have a beautiful bouquet of cut flowers, yet I am still hesitant to ring the doorbell. Ten deep breaths – I know if I just take ten long slow focused deep breaths, I will be settled down enough to act like a real man for you, even though I am feeling like a giddy teenager – I can hardly contain my anticipation and excitement for the night about to unfold. I take my breaths.

I reach out and depress the doorbell and I hear the ding-dong go off from deep in your home. A moment or two passes, then the door cracks and you peek out to see that it is I. I see the smile spread across your face as you open the door wide open. You open the screen and invite me in with a warm sexy welcome. We kiss momentarily, lingering slightly, feeling the yearning for things that may come. You look exquisite, like a fine candy ready to melt in my mouth. I tell you it is good to see you and how stunningly fabulous and elegant you look. I miss none of your efforts to look very pleasing for me. You tell me how much you like this type of flowers. I tell you a beautiful woman deserves beautiful things and you give me another lingering smoky hot kiss, the flowers separating our bodies. You go to put the flowers in a vase. You return in a few moments to show me how pretty they look as you have arranged them in the vase. As you are putting the flowers on your living room table, I comment on the unique characteristics of the vase and you tell me where you found it, as you lightly bounce back over to me. With our hands free, we passionately embrace, our anticipation temporarily unleashed. I wrap you in my arms and draw you near to me as your body melts into mine. My fingers glide through your silky hair as I pull your lips to mine. Our lips briefly meld into one. Our kiss seems to last forever. We move to more playful explorations of each other’s mouths - pecking, nibbling, and suckling. Your tongue darts out and I chase it with my own. Our mouths stretch open to try to take each other’s in – our tongues intertwine like a pit of snakes, our bodies grinding together. We come up for air and we look at each other with lust burning in our eyes. We know our reservation time is fast approaching and our passion will be continued later. You turn to get your coat.

We have reservations for the velvet cupola at the Chateau du Plezur, a massive historic Victorian home in the countryside that has been converted into an exotic restaurant. The cupola is a spacious room sitting on the top of the mansion that can only be described by the crushed red velvet that is the room’s décor and the rose-colored windows surrounding all sides, allowing views not only of the far away city, but also of the vineyards below and the scraggly coastline. The wine cellar is amazing and the menu, while not extravagant is prepared by some of the best chefs in the region. Items such as filet mignon, crab imperial, sautéed scallops, and stuffed lobster – all served somewhat simply with asparagus with hollandaise and buttered carrots, or the vegetable of the day. The escargot and shrimp cocktail appetizers are to die for. Each of the four tables has its own waiter. Even the dinner rolls are individually prepared and brought piping hot two at a time. The lighting is natural, supplemented only by candlelight chandeliers. Freshly cut fruit is the only dessert offered.

As you turn to get your coat, you rub your silkily cover behind across my obvious hard-on. I reach out and grab your hips as you try to move away from me and pull you up tight up against myself, my hips uncontrollably pumping into you. You moan softly as I slide my hands ups up from your hips along your body until I take both of your breasts into my big hands. Cupping your breasts, I firmly pull back and lift them, each breast securely squeezed in its own hand as I feel them softly yield to me. My mouth descends to your neck and I adorn you with multiple kisses, licks and light sucking actions. I rub my face in your hair and you turn to face me. We embrace and start a new wave of kissing and oral explorations. I am now supporting you in my arms. Holding you in one arm, I caress your body as I bring my hand up to your breasts. First fondling one, then the other. As I trace my hand down the contour of your body and lightly along your leg, you lift the hem of your skirt as my hand returns up your body. I cup you and firmly apply pressure. You are sinking into my grasp as I begin to lift you up. I feel the wetness of your panties and the heat radiated from you. I suggest we move to the bedroom and we bunny hop there as I hold your hips and grind into your ass.

I watch intently as you move to your bureau and begin taking off your … As you disrobe, I sit on the edge of your bed only a few feet from you as I take off my socks and shoes and loosen my tie. As you are going to beat me, I stand and begin hurriedly throwing my clothes in a pile on the floor. I am down to my boxers when you come to me and press your hot body into to mine. Finally, the contact of skin verses skin is a remarkable sight and a luxurious experience. After a few minutes of our passion, you guide me so my back is against the bed and you push me down. I try to move so that we can embrace and you push me on my back again and tell me to relax. You are running your hands over my body, pinching my nipples, gliding down the outside of my body and back up the inside of my thighs. You stop at my boxers, gently rubbing me and firmly filling your hands with me. You move between my legs and slowly pull my boxers down. As I become exposed, I see the wonder and lust in your eyes as you blow your hot breath across my exposed member. As you pull my waistband all the way down, I spring forth and smack you on the cheek. You immediately catch me with your lips. You begin suckling on the underside of my cock as you trace your tongue over my sensitive area. You take me in your mouth and begin slowly moving me in and out of your mouth. I am so hard I ache and your lips are so soft and hot and warm. You increase how much of me is filling your mouth as you strain to try to take all of me. You are sucking on me so gently yet so forcefully it is as a sensation I have never had before. You increase the speed of your motions and as I hold your hair back, watching you squeeze me in and out of your mouth, it is too much for me and my hips pump wildly and my legs begin to tremble. Sensing my impending orgasm you pop me out of your mouth, grabbing me at the base of my cock and needing both hands to securely grab me, you squeeze me hard and hold me until my orgasm subsides. You gently need my balls before sliding up my body and straddling my face. I take a few long laps to taste how sweet you are and playfully kiss your clit. Then I grab your body and flip you around so I am gazing at your wet pussy, your juice is beginning to dribble down your crack as I inhale deeply of your scent.

I again begin lapping at your pussy, from your ass to your clit. When I get to your clit, I do circles around your hard little button before sucking it deeply between my lips. I repeat this movement over and over again, thoroughly enjoying your taste and relishing in your pleasure, especially the way you gasp every time I suck up your clit. Sometimes I give your ass extra licks and wonder at the way you twitch. Sometimes I snake my tongue up inside you, straining to get my tongue in you as far as possible, only to withdraw and stab it back in. You are ready for more so I take one finger and work it all around the outside of your vagina – all along the sides and top and bottom of your hot hole, increasing your longing to be filled. I slide one finger up into you, feeling your tight wetness, but I know you want more. I withdraw and enter you with my adjacent finger, followed by working my first wet finger in beside the second. As I work your mound, I look up to see you smiling with your eyes closed, lost in pleasure. I begin flexing my fingers inside you, like pulling a trigger, reaching deep into you then retracting to push across your G-spot, your eyes fly open and you tell me you have never felt anything like that before but beg me not to stop. Within less than a minute your first orgasm overwhelms you and your body begins to convulse and quiver. As I see you orgasm and feel you squeezing my fingers I push you through it. I am rewarded by a deluge of your juices. Knowing a woman can have many many orgasms, unlike the typical man, I help you achieve several more before you now beg me to stop as you have exhausted yourself. I pull myself up beside you and hold you in my arms. As our passionate kissing again leads to tongue twisting, you tell me you did not realize how good you tasted.

After about a 15-minute break, I move down between your legs again, lifting them up, out and back. While you hold your legs, I reach down and place a thumb on either side of your lips and gently spread you open. Your cream is still everywhere and it allows me to slide smoothly up into you when I guide my head to your entrance and push. Once my entire length and girth is slickened with your juices, I begin going in and out of you from the hilt to getting my head just outside your entrance to slide back in to your full depth once again. My very deliberate strokes are achingly slow. As I lean forward to kiss you, I roll your nipples between my thumb and finger, lightly squeezing, tugging and twisting as they get harder and harder. When I am done with your nipples, I grab hold of your legs myself, placing them around my neck and leaning into you to increase my penetration. You have grabbed my ass and are urging me to fuck you harder. I increase my speed, but do not decrease the length of my stroke. As I know this is what you want, I now decrease my stroke and begin fucking you hard, really hard. My balls are making a loud slapping sound against your ass. Your orgasms begin again and as your cum flows, it gets even easier to fuck you even harder.

You have had so many good orgasms you are ready to feel mine. When you sense I am at the point of no return, you wrap your legs around me and pull me deep into you, holding me there. As I groan from deep within me, you feel me jump and twitch and the spit spit spit of my cum shooting against your walls. Your own orgasm ensues and the additional clenching keeps me spasming and spasming until I collapse exhausted on top of you.

After we have caught our breath, we do a quick clean up and head back to each other’s arms. As we drift off to sleep, we talk about the shower we will be taking in the morning and how wonderful dinner was – we plan to do it again and laugh about actually making it to the Chateau next time…