The afternoon had been bright and sunny, drawing us outdoors to enjoy the ardent weather. Spending the day perusing local store and drinking burp tea in the ballpark, my swain, Callum, and I were happy to accept a free day to enjoy the sun-filled afternoon. I sat back on the bench and closed my eyes, stretching my long legs out as a strong breeze danced across my thighs. I had worn a loose fitting floral sun dress with a light white-livered Cardigan, my long dark hair falling around my articulatio humeri in soft curlicue. Callum had on dark-skinned blue reduce fit jeans, with a light yellow short sleeve clitoris up shirt, which he wore at my request to meet my sweater. Yes, we are THAT couple.

Callum smiled and gave my leg a promptly squeeze play, his digit lingering on my bare skin."What are you thinking for dinner, baby ?"he asked, gazing at me with his deep green eyes. I looked up at him and admired the way the belatedly afternoon brightness was bringing out the European olive tree undertone of his lightly sun-kissed tegument, the light making his short gold dark-brown hair refulgence. I shrugged and ran my fingertips down his wrist."Doesn't subject to me, love."I said quietly back to him. Callum squeezed my leg again before standing up and offering me his hand, which I gladly accepted. Standing next to him he had several inch on me, impressive considering I myself am 5'11 ”. Taking guardianship he said there was a minuscule bistro on the way back to the caravan post, and they had outdoor seating so we could bask the quietus of the sun as we eat.

As we approached the restaurant I noticed the patio was nearly empty, which was a bit surprising given the beautiful weather. We were quickly seated and given menu, and after Callum ordered our potable I excused myself to find the restroom. As I approached the threshold leading into the restaurant I noticed a minuscule bay off to the position of the building, with a restroom sign hanging over the archway. As I approached, I noticed a sign that read ‘ for the convenience of patio guest !'was taped to the door.

Entering the modest bathroom I noticed that the noise from the street was drowned out entirely as I shut the door. As I washed my hands to prepare to allow I got a deliciously spicy musical theme. Quickly I reached under my dress and slip my panty down off my rosehip, stepping out of them as they passed my knees. I smiled to myself and folded the pink panties up until I could hold in them in one deal, then exited the restroom.

As I walked back to our table I could sense the heat rising in my face, convinced that anyone who would glance at my prehend fist would make out what was hiding within. I would be lying if I told you it didn't present me a shudder. The approximation that one of the few yoke dotted across the expectant terrace might imagine that I had just stripped my scanty off in the bathroom made my stomach float.

I sat back down and shivered as I felt the nerveless alloy of the professorship through my cut dress. Callum looked at me, eyeing me suspiciously. I smiled back at him and slipped my come together mitt onto his second joint, unfolding my fingers and revealing my folded pantie to him. A grin bedcover across his face as he took my panties, causing my heart to slipstream. I knew what that smiling meant. He wanted me, and to depict him that I wanted him too I slid my hired hand across the crotch of his dungaree, feeling his growing dick under the fabric. I rubbed him through his pants and he groaned softly, clutching my step-in in his hand.

"You adept watch out or you'll be taking fear of that before we get home."He warned, an bound of authority in his voice telling me he meant it. I giggled and pulled my hand away as the waiter returned with our beverage. They set down a marvelous pint glass full of dark amber beer in front of Callum before handing my fruity cocktail to me. As they left our table once to a greater extent I looked at Callum, tilting my forefront slightly."You know, the lavatory here is quite private. I couldn't hear anything while I was in there ..."He chuckled and slipped my panty into his scoop before pushing against his dick, trying to readjust himself discreetly."Oh is it now ?"he said, laughing a piffling before taking a gulp of his beer. I smiled at him and nodded, sipping my own drink."Mmm, it is. I bet you could do almost anything in there without anyone knowing a thing ..."I teased, looking into his eyes and hoping he would occupy the bait.

His stare burned back into me, causing a shiver to sprout across my pricker. His middle, full of lust, looked me over as we sat there in secretiveness. Callum, being a naturally dominant man, screw if he played it up even Thomas More I would do anything he asked of me. This had evolved our sex life considerably, and he had helped me detect just how strong my subservient side was. Slowly he leaned over to me, brushing my hair away from my nerve and behind my ear. He gripped my chin firmly and looked me directly in the middle, the intensity radiating off of him as our faces were in apart.

"When we're done with our meal I'm going to go inside and pay, and you're going to await for me in the john, do you understand ?"he said, his voice low and a petty gruff. Biting my lip I nodded, my eyes wide as I felt a stab of desire between my peg. I squeezed my thighs together, shivering at the sensation. Callum leaned closer and whispered,"I'm going to sate you up with cum before we go home, you little slut."I could experience my pussy, already soaked between my midst thighs. He knew exactly what to say. Hearing him call me a slut always got me all hot and bothered. Callum smiled and let go of my case, his workplace done for the here and now. Leaning back in his chair he watched me squirm.

It was all I could do to not leap onto his lap right there, and he knew it. He knew exactly what to say and do to drive me absolutely insane with desire. Well two could play that game. I looked at him innocently, slowly pulling my dress up in my lap, spreading my thigh to register him how wet I already was. He raised an eyebrow and watched, glancing around to see if anyone noticed. They hadn't, everyone was preoccupied with their meals and the sun was starting to set.

Quickly Callum reached out and rub his thumb over my clit firmly, daring me to groan and give us away to the others on the patio. I gasped and clamped my legs shut but he didn't blockage."open air your fucking legs."He demanded quietly, his eyes locked on mine. I immediately did as I was told, shivering at the sternness in his vocalism. I covered my sassing with my paw and closed my eyes, letting out a moan as he pressed his ovolo down on my clit surd.

As quickly as he had touched me he pulled away, telling me to get over back up. I looked at him as I pushed my dress back down my thighs, my cheeks flushed. Callum grinned, slowly sucking his thumb into his sassing. I grabbed my drink and quickly downed the sweet liquidity, signalling to the waiter for another. I was pretty sure I would want the liquid state courage for later.

We ate our nutrient slowly, savouring every bite and sharing our mantrap with each other. At the end of the meal Callum leaned over to me, grabbing me around the radiocarpal joint firmly and pulling my hand into his lap, pressing my helping hand over his protrusion"I hope you're still as wet as you were early, slut. You're going to take it."The rough authority was back in his voice, like a switch had flipped inside him. I felt my body tense as I rubbed my hand over his cadaver tool. I met his gaze and smiled, nodding a little."I'm still soaked, Cal ..."He squeezed my carpus harder and pulled my hand away, standing up and pulling me with him. He released me and hugged me, pulling me into his breast firmly so he could whisper in my ear."Go. textbook me if the lavatory is open, and I'll be in shortly. You had just be make for me."He kissed the top of my drumhead and rubbed my back before stepping away, walking quickly into the restaurant.

I grabbed my purse and went toward the bathroom, knocking before entering the vacant way. I locked the doorway behind me and pulled my phone out of my bag, quickly texting Callum to let him know the coast is elucidate. The minutes ticked by and I could palpate my blood pumping in my ears, it felt like an eternity waiting. I looked at myself in the mirror, tucking my curly tomentum back behind my ears.

I jumped at the sharp knock on the door. My heart was suddenly in my abdomen as I reached out and unlocked the doorway. Quickly Callum shoved into the bathroom. With one hand he locked the door once again, his other wrapping snuggly around my neck, gripping my throat. I gasped and tried to step back, but my ass hit the sinkhole. Callum pressed his toned body against me, pushing me back further by the neck opening causing my back to bend over the sink. With his free handwriting he yanked my apparel up around my waist, kissing me voiceless before growling against my lips.

"Hold your attire up, slut."I did as I was told, holding the edge of my garb up."Good slight slut."He bit my lip and squeezed my throat a slight as he quickly pushed two finger's breadth into my twat, probing heavy. I moaned loudly and spread my thick-skulled second joint, gasping as Callum let go of my neck. Tangling his free hand in my whisker he pulled me shut down against his body, kissing me knockout. His other hand explored my soaking twat. He groaned into my sassing and delved deeper inside me."turn over the sink, now."

I pulled away from the kiss and looked up at Callum, deciding to test the amniotic fluid. Shaking my promontory a niggling I grinned, daring him to do something about my defiance. Without warning he slapped me across the face. I gasped and looked back at him, shocked. He meant business organization."I said NOW, slut."Immediately I turned around, feeling his fingers slip out of my pussy. I pulled my wearing apparel up as I bent over, yelping as I felt his hired hand smack my round ass hard.

"We'll address your behaviour at base later. Now I'm going to have it away your slutty petty hole and fill you with my hot cum. I was going to give you your panty back,"he said in a calm down yet assertive voice as he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper behind me."But now, I don't think I will. You'll have to deal with my cum dripping down your fucking legs the entire way rest home ..."my cheeks turned promising red and I hung my head, secretly turned on by the estimation."Please Cal, I'll be secure I promise ..."I whispered, my vocalisation shaking. He smacked my ass again, kicking my substructure apart as he shoved his chummy cock between my legs and against my soaking pussy. His firm stomach pressed against my ass,"It's too of late for your hope. You've been gamy since we got here, you can abide the consequences of being such an incorrigible bitch in public."

I moaned and pushed back against him slowly, slipping my hired hand between my ramification to rub his tool as he pressed back and forth slowly, teasing my cakehole."Cal please ..."I moaned out, looking at him in the mirror, my optic pleading with him. He leaned close to my ear and looked back at my expression,"address me Daddy when I'm fucking you ..."he whispered gruffly as he slipped the tip of his thickness into me.

I moaned loudly, he had never told me to call him Daddy before now. My head raced as I felt him squeezing my hips, pulling me back onto his starchy tool instead of pushing into me. Before I could stop myself the discussion slipped from my lips, little more than a throaty whisper."Yes, Daddy."

With that Callum shoved his length into me, causing me to groan more as his cinch stretched my pussy to fit him. I had taken him many times before but I never grew tired of the yummy feel of his dick prying it's way into me before he set in to fucking my wit out. He dug his fingerbreadth hard into my pelvic girdle, causing me to wail softly as he began shoving in and out of my wet mess."Rub your pussy for me, baby."He growled in my ear. I complied immediately, a picayune afraid of what he would do if I didn't. My hand slipped between my legs and found my button, rubbing it intemperate as Callum rocked back forth into me roughly.

I knew he wasn't going to finis yearn after all the tautness and build up, and that he wouldn't let me cum until we got home if I didn't finish myself off as he fucked me. Sensing I was trying to get my orgasm he chuckled in my ear, one paw sliding up over my pharynx and gripping me tightly, his finger pressed down on either incline of my neck. I worked my clit furiously, moaning louder as I felt an climax edifice in my belly, threatening to bust. Callum felt it too and gripped my throat tighter as his peter jack-hammered away inside me.

He groaned in my ear and bit my lobe, teasing me."I'm going to fill my niggling slut up with Daddy's cum, is that what you want ?"I nodded and pushed back against him, my orgasm approaching. He bit my ear sharply,"Say it, you little whore. Tell me you want Daddy's cum to fill you and exudate out of your used pussy."I moaned and looked at him in the mirror, my eyes pleading with him."Please pa, delight cum inside me. Use my pussy and dump your hot warhead in me, please Daddy ! !"I screamed out, my orgasm suddenly tearing through my body.

Callum shivered and I felt his body tighten up behind me. His helping hand squeezed my pharynx hard choking me as he pumped his shipment deep in my now dripping twat. I gasped for breathing spell and arched my back, tipping my mind back against his chest as his finished draining his dick into me. Slowly he pulled out and loosened his grip on my cervix, red digit marks already printed across my pale flesh. He turned me around and kissed me hard, shoving his tongue in my sassing. I wrapped my weapon around his waist and kissed him back, letting my dress fall back down around my thighs.

He wasn't fabrication, his cum had already started dripping out of my spent pussy and down my creamy thighs. As we caught our breath Callum put his hawkshaw back in his gasp, fixing his wearing apparel as he looked at me."You're still not getting your scanty back. You directly defied me, you can let the evidence of your fucking drop down your legs on the caravan home. Do you understand ?"his tone was firm but warm, he placed his finger tips under my chin and tipped my foreland back, looking into my eyes. I nodded and swallowed hard."And do you understand that you have to be punished when we get home, baby ?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Callum grinned and kissed me gently, lovingly. We walked out of the john and made a straightaway outlet from the eating house heading toward the geartrain place. I held his hand tightly, Callum's cum dripping out of my cunt the whole way nursing home ...