Wearing lingerie under my clothes in public for my SO led to the best fucking I've ever had. [F/M] | 2016

My SO (M 20) and I (F 19) were out to dinner with his family it has been over a week since my boyfriend and I have fucked so I thought I’d surprise him tonight. Under my clothing I wore a lacy lingerie black one piece. I’m a really petite lady with curves, so I enjoy showing them off for my boyfriend. The back of the one piece is open, exposing my perky ass and the lace is see through enough where you can see my pink nipples. I cover my little secret, but leave with a grin on my face because I’m oh so ready to expose whats underneath for my partner.

We ride up together and at the restaurant I began to get a little bored so I go to the bathroom. I undo my dress and take out my phone to take a picture of my sweet little surprise. I can feel myself getting wet and it took everything to not begin to touch myself right then and there. But, I wanted to be his good girl and wait to have fun with him. I control myself and regather my composure, making sure I didn’t leave the bathroom with a blushed face. I sent my pictures and waited a few minutes to make sure he had enough time to look at them.

As I head back to the table I have a very alert and red faced man looking at me. I sit down and I can see him trying to look down my dress to try to see my lingerie. Unfortunately I had to disappoint him. I lean in and ask, “What’s a matter? You’re acting strange?” He shifts his weight in his seat, but I know he’s trying to readjust his hard cock and apply pressure on his jeans. The rest of dinner seems to be the longest hour that either of us have ever sat through. We make our way back to our car and I can see his breaths have become deeper and more shallow. I don’t think his cock ever stopped being hard.

His hands gripped the steering wheel harder. The silence was comforting and most inviting. The lust that both of us had kept building and I knew the moment I felt his hand push against my clit I would cum instantly. But, I knew he was going to want to take his time and get me back for having him wait at dinner. I was going to have to be a good girl and wait my turn. Unable to wait longer his hands began to loosen from the steering wheel and he gently began to play with my fingers until they slowly slid down my thighs. The slightest touch of his cold hands felt electric, immediately I my eyes close and I took in his touch allowing excitement and ecstasy began to fill me. Slowly inch by inch he made his way down to my pussy, our eyes locked and I think he was surprised with how wet I already was. The moment his hands touched me my breath instantly became uncontrollable. He began to flick my clit slowly and rhythmically my moans began to match speed at which he was fingering me. Only a few miles from my place and I couldn’t take not touching his cock any longer. I extended my hand and began to unzip his pants. His cock comes out and I began to stroke his hard dick at the same time he flicked my pussy. All I could think was how I wanted to feel his dick all over me. I wanted to feel him down my throat. I wanted to lick his perfect cock feeling it as it gets harder in my hands to then run down my exposed breasts. I wanted to taste him, make him moan, make him cum, and feel his hot juices all over me. I didn’t give a fuck who could see us, all I knew is that I wanted him right then. I think he sensed that because he began to finger fuck me faster. Our breaths in sync and our desire increasing, we finally make it home. As he parks the car he takes his finger that has recently fucked me and licks it telling me, “I wanted more of your taste." Shy and excited I laugh.

Everything about him is intoxicating and pulls me in. I can hardly think, but luckily enough I open my door to my house and we begin to go up the stairs. But, we’ve waited long enough... He picks me up and I’m straddling his legs as we kiss. Our tongues are like puzzle and all I could think is how I want him deeper. At this point I’m begging him, “Fuck me please. I can’t take it.”

He seems very happy to oblige.

He puts me down and begins to kiss my neck, down my chest, around my pink hard nipples. I can’t take the sensation. I want it harder, I want him to keep sucking. At this point I wasn't allowed to lay down yet, so he pulls me in by the waist. All I can feel is his hands all over me, making sure that not one part of me goes untouched or unlicked. He makes his way down my thighs, his breath tickles my clit. Frustrated I push my hips up begging for him to taste me. But, I should have known better.

I was a bad girl for not waiting.

He laughs and throws me onto the bed, flipping me over so that my perky ass is in the air. I ask, “What do I have to do to be your good little slut?”He slaps my ass and I can feel it giggle. Naturally, I began to grind closer to the bed ready and wanting to feel his cock. He slides off my lingerie so I’m laying there exposed and wet ready to be fucked. Begging. Ready. My ass was up and he pushes my cheeks aside and I feel his face in between my thighs and he begins to play with my pussy. Immediately immense waves of shock and ecstasy flows through me, making my eyes want to roll back into my head. It itches and tickles and within a short few moments I know I was close to orgasming. It builds and builds, my legs begin to shake and my moans become more short and louder. My back arches and my head tilts back as far as possible as I let the emotions and intensity of the experience flow from my head all the way through to my toes when all of a sudden he pulls back. The tip of his dick comes into my pussy. Slowly he teases me with his tip, until I feel the full length of his cock pulling out of me-his veins, his curves, triggering every pleasurable nerve in your sensitive pussy, bringing a deep moan out me. He starts out slow and then slowly he begins to fuck me faster allowing me the experience of his full hard cock. His dick is covered with my cum, I get up on my knees, his hands intertwined with my hair. Fucking me deeply he takes his other hand and grips my breast, hard just I like it. He makes his way to my neck kissing me telling me, “What a good girl I had been.”