After several weeks of online teasing, we finally agreed to meet for dinner at a restaurant near her flat.

I’d made clear what I expected her to wear, which included silky stockings and no panties, a dress/skirt with easy access to her legs/pussy and lots of red nail polish/lipstick. 

"It sounds like you want me to look like a tart," she had suggested.

"I do," was my response. A classy, upmarket lady of the night look will be guaranteed to make my cock awaken when I see you waiting for me at the bar.

I was delighted to see as I arrived at the agreed venue that this sexy lady has not only fulfilled the requests for our meeting but was looking so hot and gorgeous in a beautiful red wraparound skirt, red CFM heels and a tight black blouse that drew your eyes to her ample cleavage which was on view for all to admire.

Leaning in to kiss her on the cheek as we greeted each other for the first time, I whispered into her ear I was very impressed to see how much effort had been made.

“Wait until you see what is underneath,” was her reply!

I reminded her that I had asked for no panties to be worn. Her response was to slip my hand under her skirt until I felt her freshly shaved pussy lips, which were already feeling a little damp.

I suggested we head to our table and get better acquainted while we chose what we were going to eat and ordered a bottle of champagne to enjoy while we read the menus. 

As soon as we had ordered our starter and main, my date reached under the table and ran her hand across the top of my cock.

"I’ve been waiting to feel you get hard for me," she teased.

I was shocked at how brazen her approach was, however, the excitement of her being such a dirty slut to touch me in a public place like this only added to the pleasure that was starting to build inside me.

“I didn’t realise you were going to be so naughty,” I said.

“Oh, baby, I haven’t even started yet,” was her reply. “Wait till you feel how wet my pussy is when this waiter has taken our order.”

Before I had the chance to seek any clarification, as soon as the waiter had written down our menu choices, my dinner date pulled my hand under her skirt, opened her legs and guided me to her wet lips and practically forced my fingers inside her.

“Now I want you to pull your hand out, lick those fingers and tell me how good I taste,” she said.

My goodness, she was a tease, but boy, she did taste good.

“Can you imagine how good that is going to taste when you are licking and sucking me until I cum?” she added.

Knowing she was making me even hornier, she once again ran her hand over my swollen cock and teased the tip with her nails, those deep red nails the colour I had insisted on.

“Now you have had a brief insight into your starter, you must be looking forward to your main course,” my companion suggested.

Without giving me the chance to respond, she unzipped my pants and started to slide her hand inside, pulling my now swollen member out of its natural home.

“What are you doing?” I ask, worried we will get caught.

“It’s ok, darling, I’ll be careful,” she said as the tablecloth was pulled towards us to cover her hand as she slowly started to stroke my now throbbing cock. 

Checking that the waiter was not about to drop hot soup into our laps, this hot sexy woman dropped her head to my crotch and slipped her bright slutty red lips over the tip of my pre-cum leaking cock.

OMG

I was in heaven as she swirled her tongue across the helmet of my throbbing hard penis, meeting her head coming down with a thrust of my hips each time.

I could feel I was close to exploding in her mouth already. Her skill combined with the excitement of the risk we were taking had me close to the edge.

"I’m going to cum," I warned her

"Good," she said, "I want to feel your spunk shoot into the back of my mouth and down my throat, I want to feel you empty yourself on my tongue and watch it drip down onto my breasts, covering my tits and hard nipples with your man juice."

“Soup, sir,” said the waiter, saving me from further embarrassment before my dirty dinner date had finished her task in hand and I had yet to explode in her mouth as she had wanted.

I had hoped he’d saved me. However, as soon as his back was turned, she returned to continue her starter! No sooner had she slipped her hot red lips over my cock again I felt myself about to explode in her mouth.

“Don’t stop,” she managed to say between slurps, and only a few strokes later, I was cumming in her mouth, her tongue dancing on the tip of my cock as my seed filled her.

“Mmmmm, that was so good, you bad boy,” she said as she turned her attention to the starter. “Now eat up as you’re going to need all your strength tonight if you’re going to keep up.”

It was at that point I knew it was going to be a long night.

No sooner had the plates been cleared away and new cutlery delivered for the main course, my new friend asked if I had been shocked or surprised at her direct approach.

I had to admit I had been somewhat surprised at how much of a risk she had taken but also confessed that it had added an extra element of pleasure by throwing caution to the wind like that.

“Good,” she said, “because now it is my turn, and if you’re really careful, you’ll be able to slip a hand under this skirt and play with my soaking wet pussy without anyone noticing.”

I was certainly keen to repay the favour and curious to know how wet she was…

TBC