Tough Life, Tough Pride

Night Out

We just had dinner at the Watermark and kept looking at each other intensely throughout dinner. His eyes, my god, his eyes. He'd met his match though. Because I was constantly told that my eyes screamed "sex" when I was out with a guy I liked. When we were done with dinner, we got back in the Escalade when we noticed that people began to recognize him. Once we sped away, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. We were both intoxicated, high, and his hands were grasping my legs. My pencil skirt was now pushed up above my knees and he kept trying to reach areas that made me say, "not right now. Just keep kissing me..." Johnny brought his hand up to my neck and licked and slightly sucked at my exposed neck line. Was I dreaming? "You have no idea how much I fucking want you right now...mmm.." he said while continuing to assault my lips and neck.

When we composed ourselves after the ride came to a stop, I looked outside and recognized the beach in the dark. He took me by the hand and we walked out to the shoreline. He took his jacket off and placed it on the sand for us to sit. "What are you doing to me, John?" I asked. He brought me in close and began once again to kiss my neck, saying, "attempting to get what I want. And I want you. Right now." The way he said it began to send waves of pleasure down my spine and to my nether regions. His voice was so deep.

He laid me down on the jacket and began to breathe heavily while he kissed me. With that, I became more aroused and began breathing heavy as well. This man was taking over my mind, my emotions, and my body. He began running his hands downwards towards my breasts and then ultimately, my thighs as he pulled up my skirt. He quickly put his fingers on each side of my panties and pulled them down.

"Oh fuck, you smell so good, love..." he said in between breaths. He came back up to my face and ravaged me with kisses when I faintly heard the zipper of his pants being pulled down. I couldn't help but moan. "Oooooh Johnny, be gentle..." I then felt his erection touch my entrance. I have to admit I was incredibly wet and with that he said, "are you ready for this? Because I want to be inside you...so..." and then I felt his cock slam into me so much that I couldn't help but say, "oh fuck Johnny!" He began thrusting his cock inside me hard and with every thrust it got even harder. I wanted to cum. But I didn't want to do it so soon. I was caught in the moment. "Johnny! Fuck me harder, please!" And he did. It was beginning to hurt but it was a good hurt. He was hitting my cervix with each thrust. Johnny said, "oh baby, I can feel you bottoming out! Uh! Uh! Fuck girl, I'm gonna cum!" He started going faster and faster until his release along with mine. He kept his cock inside me for a bit before going limp.

He got off me and laid on his side looking at me. "Are you okay? Sorry it was quick but trust me, next time you'll be begging me to stop," he said with a the mischievous grin that would make any woman melt. We sat out there for a bit more before collecting ourselves and walking back to his dark SUV.

On the ride back to my house, he held me and had me put my head on his shoulder. "Damn John, I'm going to be sore for a while," I said feeling embarrassed. "I'll take that as a compliment," he replied. The driver soon pulled outside my home and Johnny got out first while holding his hand out for mine. He walked me to my front door and said, "you were incredible tonight. When am I going to see you again?" I looked him in his eyes and said, "Whenever you want. But I should tell you that I work close to 60 hrs a week. But you have my number. I'll leave it up to you." He then got close to me and inched forward to kiss me. The kids lasted for a minute. As close as he was standing next to me, I could already feel his erection by my thigh. He wanted to continue kissing me but I stopped it because his driver was staring. "Ok. So call me when you'd like or text me." He hesitated and then said, "ugh, okay. Hope to see you in my dreams." He then made sure I got into my home and began walking back to his truck. It'd been 5 minutes since he left and I got a text, "you're great. I really like and enjoy you. Have a goodnight love. I'll be thinking of you."
I texted back a simple, "thank you for everything. Goodnight and be safe."

I went ahead and went upstairs and drew myself a cold bath. Before I got in, I went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine and a glass. I poured the salts under the running water and lit some candles. I then put on some relaxing music. I climbed into the bath, laid my head on the headrest and closed my eyes to lay there in bliss. Not a bad date at all. Best day ever.