A Great Night Out - Part 1

A Great Night Out - Part 1

By Jonathan Eddington

'A quiet little place' is all I'd said to you. Well it certainly was not big, and when we entered the restaurant it was definitely quiet. We where the only two customers in there!

"Table for two please" you say to the waiter who has just appeared.

"Certainly madam. This way please" he replies with a little flourish of his hands and he shows us to our table.

The table is in a little alcove, and as we go to sit down we notice the chairs are on two sides next to each other. We sit and hold hands briefly before the waiter hands us the menus, takes our drinks order, and departs.

We move our chairs closer together and kiss passionately. My hand caresses your stockinged leg as you place a hand against my chest.

Looking up we glance to check we can see anyone if they approach, then my hand slides up your leg to your thigh, pausing at the top of your hold ups. You check again and then your hand slides down my chest, past my belly and rests on my crotch. You can feel my cock starting to harden before you gently squeeze it through my trousers.

Again we kiss passionately as I slide my hand right up your thigh and gently stroke you through your thong. Moaning quietly you rub your hand against my now hard cock and I moan too.

Glancing up we see the waiter returning with our drinks. Sitting up straight we accept our drinks, a hand still between each others thighs. As the waiter turns to leave I slip your thong to one side and slide a finger inside you. You gasp, and the waiter turns.

"Everything to your satisfaction madam?"

"Yes thanks."

"Are you ready to order perhaps?"

"Can I have the italian chicken please?"

"Certainly madam, and sir?"

"Steak and ale pie please."

"Certainly sir. Would there be anything else?"

"No thank you!" I gasp as you squeeze my cock. The waiter thanks us for our order and leaves.

Knowing we have a while before our food arrives I again slip a finger inside you and slowly tease you. You raise your hand from my crotch, undo the button and slide the zip down on my pants. Then you slip your hand inside my briefs and cup my balls in your hand.

Dreaming of You 1 - Sunset Beach

Dreaming of You 1 - Sunset Beach

By Jonathan Eddington

I had a dream about you last night. A hot, sweaty, climactic dream...

Like all dreams it begins in the middle. In this case, the middle of a picnic close to the shoreline of our favourite beach. The sun is beginning to set, turning the sky slowly orange and highlighting the beautiful curves of your body.

Longingly I gaze into your dazzling eyes as you seductively bite your lip. It does not matter to me that this is an exposed spot, that anyone may see us, I want you, no need you so much right now.

Reaching out I caress your perfect, naked breasts. My thumbs teasing the nipples until they stand firm. Gently I pull on one as my lips seek yours. With a spark our mouths meet, our tongues explore and dance, and we en flame our rising passion. The kiss deepens further and with my eyes closed I feel your hands sliding up my arms and across my chest. Continuing to knead one of your breasts, I slide my other hand round your back and up the nape of your neck. You groan with delight and I feel your delicate touch drop towards my obvious arousal.

A pulse of delight shoots through me as you sensuously stroke across the tip. Looking me straight in the eye you place your now wet finger in your mouth and slowly pull it out as you suck on it. The throbbing in my groin intensifies and I uncross and spread your legs either side of me. Clearly you are just as eager, as your femininity glistens in the fading sun.

My hands slide up your legs, their touch getting lighter the higher up they go. Tantalisingly close I stop. In eagerness you thrust your hips forwards and my fingers are wet. Deftly I trace the outline of your desire, and your breathing quickens as I brush against your exposed button. Again I kiss you deeply as first one, then two and finally three fingers explore the depths of your passion. Quickly they are soaked, and slowly move back and forth within you.

Groaning loudly now you writhe against my hand, increasing the sensations within you. I kiss my way down your chin and neck, my hand still pushing your pleasure higher. Down to your magnificent breasts, where I pause to lick and tease your nipples, then down to your belly my wet lips trace their path.