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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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This is music to my ears, I simply adore dares.... The finest kind of lady is one who is bold, cheeky and game, so please continue...
One of my favourite dares that I gave a lady friend of mine was when we went for a drink in a local pub of hers and I asked her to look around and see if she could see any other chap that she found to be particularly appealing? She took her time then confessed that there was a guy at one of those higher surfaced tables standing with a couple of his mates that she thought was very yummy. I reached under our table and began softly stroking her soft labia through her thin knickers while asking her casually if she would like the thought of him going down on her and eating her to a deliciously hard orgasm? Lust was in her eyes now and biting her lip she quickly nodded...
I withdrew my hand suddenly and casually asked if she fancied another drink? The look of lust turned to extreme frustration! Excellent... I made the trip to the bar and came back with two bottles of Corona. No other drink would do. As we started on them I began caressing her again... "Don't...unless you'll let me cum..." she whispered. "How could I refuse you my dear?" I replied, "but you're going to cum by your own fair hand. I want you yo take your drink into the ladies, find a nice deserted cubicle to lock yourself into and use that part-drank bottle of yours to fuck yourself with. Mind when you come back I want to see the neck of your bottle glistening with your essence as proof..."
She paused for only a moment, weighing up the risk (probably minimal as I had discovered with previous dares that she was good at keeping quiet if she put her mind to it) then quickly picked up her drink and disappeared off to the loos...
I spent a couple of minutes finishing my own drink and considering how splendidly today was going whilst a thick hard stalk of flesh formed in my denim, then my good lady companion reappeared, carrying her drink with a look of triumph on her face! As she took her seat I could see a fresh glow to her cheeks and as she placed her half-d*unk Corona in front of me I appraised the mouth of the bottle, shining more wetly than the rest under a thin layer of translucent goo if one knew what to look for and looked carefully enough....
"Marvellous, lovely girl," I said. "You have proven your worth as an irresistable naughty little fuck princess beyond all reproach once more." Then I got up and made my way to the gents, taking her bottle with me. On the way back I stopped by the table where the guy my companion had confessed to wanting was drinking, pulled my phone from my pocket and had a quick chat, before rejoining my charming friend and handing her the Corona. "Drink up," I said, "for we're leaving. I hope we can find a quiet spot outside because one way or another I will have my cock buried inside you within the minute."
Her eyes lit up and she glanced quickly at the drink in her hand. "I'm sure I had more left than this," she commented, before shrugging and downing it quickly. "Indeed you did," I told her, my hand on her gorgeous full buttocks as I guided her towards the door, "it may be the drink belonging to that man you found so attractive. Perhaps I got them mixed up by accident whilst I asked him for a local taxi number I didn't really have any use for?"
In the doorway my delightful friend paused and threw a glance back at the group of lads, the one she had found so appealing was chuckling at something one of his friends had said and raising a Corona to his mouth to take a long slug.
"Well you did want him to taste your sweet sweet fanny did you not?" I asked her. She was speechless, so I carried on, "Now come on my girl, don't dawdle. If you don't find somewhere suitable within another twenty seconds I'll have no qualms about fucking you right on this threshold."
Madam stopped dawdling. |