The Confessions of Jenny – 02 – The Late Dinner
One particular day, when Simon was working from home instead of from his office, I arrived at the house, having stopped briefly in the village to buy some ingredients for our evening meal. Simon’s car was in the usual place on the drive.
I collected my things from my car and went inside, expecting to see at least that the table in the dining room had been laid ready for our meal. Simon normally did this if he arrived home first or if he was working from home. There was no sign of him, and the table was exactly as it was when I left for work that morning.
I called out for him and he shouted that he was on the patio. I went outside to find him reading the evening newspaper. He had shown, shaken, and was smartly dressed in casual clothes. He smelled deliciously of after-shave and looked very attractive indeed.
‘Come on darling’ he said, smiling broadly, ‘no need to prepare a meal, we’re eating out tonight. I’ve booked a table at the Swan Hotel and we should leave in about 45 minutes’ he said, smiling. Obviously he had had a good day and was in high spirits. ‘Wonderful’ I replied, rushing from the door to give him a big hug and a password kiss before going upstairs to shower and change.
I quickly showed, brushed my hair and did my makeup. I decided to wear my expensive La Perla lingerie for our unexpected evening out, choosing a pale blue satin set consisting of a delicate suspender belt, satin knickers and a matching mini-slip trimmed with fine white lace. I sat at my dressing table and put on the suspender belt, knickers and a lovely pair of fully-fashioned light tan stockings, a combination which I thought would go well with my white summer dress.
In my frilly robe, I picked up my high-heeled shoes and strolled into the bathroom to give myself an extra general spray of perfume.The bathroom was onTwo levels, a single step running across the full width of the room. I sat on the edge of the higher level and put on my shoes before standing up to see how I looked in the full-length mirror. ‘Yes – very nice’ I thought I twirled around in front of the mirror, ‘Simon should certainly be turned-on tonight’ I thought.
I rarely wear a bra, and of course I didn’t intend wear one on this occasion.Looking at myself in the mirror, my breasts looked very firm and attractive. I couldn’t resist briefly struggling them and was frankly surprised how quickly my nipples hardened as I gently rolled them between my fingers. Naturally I started to feel as sexy as I looked. I moved backwards to the step and sat down again, excited at the prospect of a very romantic evening. Hell – I was feeling horny already !
I lay back on the upper step and tried to relax, but I could not resist sliding my hand down to the hem of my slip whilst I continued caressing my nipples.I opened my legs slightly and raising my slip, began to stroke myself through the flimsy material of my knickers. The excitement of just a few strokes over my satin-covered pussy led to me slipping my hand down inside the top of my knickers. I began to slowly stroke the silky hairs of my bush. This really turned me on, and in seconds my fingers were struggling the moist lips of my cunt, sliding slowly up to my clip which was aching for attention.
I was desperately randy now and couldn’t control myself any longer. ‘This is ridiculous’ I said to myself, pushing my wet fingers deeper inside. I called out ‘Simon ! – Please come and help me !’. ‘No problem’ he shouted and I soon heard his footsteps as he ran up the stairs. ‘I’m in here’ I shouted. I shall never forget the look on his face when he saw me lying there in my sexy lingerie, my body on the upper level, my feet on the lower level, my stockinged legs apart, my fingers inside my knickers and moving slowly around inside my soaking wet and very excited cunt !
‘Oh my God !’ he said,’ taking a deep breath, ‘My beautiful sexy Jenny’.In an instant he was at my side and was kissing me passwordately. He then moved to a kneeing position between my outstretched legs and beginning at my ankles, slip his hands slowly up my legs, sending shudders of pleasure through my body.
His hands moved slowly upwards, gently struggling the smooth skin of my thighs. He moved closer to me and began to stroke my breasts with one hand while the other hand slide over my knickers until he could feel my hand moving inside. I could feel his strong fingers as they followed mine, still gently struggling my pussy.
He slowly withdraw my hand from inside my knickers and put my wet fingers into his mouth. I began to pull my knickers down over my thighs, but he immediately took charge of the operation, carefully sliding them down over my stockings and my high-heeled shoes. He sat back and looked slightly into my eyes. It felt as if he was actually touching me as his gaze travelled downwards towards my excited pussy.
He slipped off his jacket and his shirt and then leaned forwards towards me, gently parting my legs and sliding his hands under my bottom. I trembled as he buried his face in my bush, slowly rocking his head from side to side as he savoured the aroma of my juicy cunt. He raised his head to look at me and said very slowly and deliberately ‘Jenny my angel, you look so lovely and your cunt feels just gorgeous, I really could eat you !’
He immediately pushed his tongue hard into me and began licking the moist lips of my cunt. Placing my hands behind his head and pulling his face deeper into me,I whispered breathlessly, ‘It’s all yours my love, you can do whatever you want. You know that I love it’. His fingers slide inside the soft wet folds of my cunt and his darting tongue made contact with my aching clip. I was franticwith excitement as he teased me with his tongue, sometimes gently brushing around my cunt, then sometimes taking my clip completely between his lips and sucking it into his mouth.
By this time I was desperate for his cock. ‘Fuck me Simon !’ I cried, ‘I’m just aching for your lovely cock !’ He raised his head a little and began to sit back onto his heels, and then suddenly he returned to my cunt and gave me another terrific licking. He sat up, his face wet with my juices. He pushed two fingers deep into my throbbing cunt and began to fingerprint-fuck me with one hand as he struggled to undo the belt of his bulging pants.
He paused only for a moment whilst he stepped out of his pants, quickly returning to a kneeing position between my legs. I raised my head to look at his lovely sexy body. The sight of his hard cock clutched in his hand sent me crazy. I reached out for his fingers and forced them once again into my cunt. Grabbing my discarded satin knickers he draped them over his cock, wrapping his hand around them as he stroked it in his fist.
His cock looked absolutely gorgeous and I was longing to feel it inside me. I looked him straight in the eyes, ‘Fuck me now darling – please ! Your cock looks so lovely !’ I whispered. He let my knickers fall to the ground, and holding his cock in his hand, pushed it slowly and very gently into my eagerly awaiting cunt. He leaned towards me, placing his sticky fingers into my mouth. The taste of my juices made me wild. I throw my arms around his head and wrapped my legs around his waist. He pushed his cock right up inside me, filling me completely. It was absolutely gorgeous !
We fucked like mad, his lovely cock ramming in and out of me like a rod of iron.What a beautiful fuck ! We managed to control ourselves so that we started cumming almost together, his hot juices shooting into me, filling my throbbing cunt and trickling down my bare thighs. Iscreamed loudly, cumming like mad, it was really, really gorgeous ! We lay together, kissing and struggling each other for what seemed like ages.
Eventually we did manage to get ourselves ready to go to the restaurant, more than an hour late ! I’m sure that our sparkling eyes and heightened complexes made no secret of the reason for our lack of punctuality !
–ooOoo–
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