The afternoon had been bright and cheery, drawing us out-of-doors to enjoy the strong weather. Spending the day perusing local shops and drinking guggle tea in the park, my boyfriend, Callum, and I were happy to give a unblock day to enjoy the sun-filled afternoon. I sat back on the bench and closed my centre, stretching my hanker legs out as a warm breeze danced across my thigh. I had worn a at large jibe flowered sun clothes with a ignite yellow cardigan, my foresightful shadow hair falling around my shoulders in sonant Robert Curl. Callum had on dark blue slim fit jeans, with a light yellow short arm button up shirt, which he wore at my request to couple my sweater. Yes, we are THAT couple.

Callum smiled and gave my leg a flying squeeze, his fingers lingering on my bare cutis."What are you thinking for dinner, baby ?"he asked, gazing at me with his deep green center. I looked up at him and admired the way the previous afternoon lighting was bringing out the olive undertones of his lightly sun-kissed skin, the light making his poor lucky brown hair effulgence. I shrugged and ran my fingertips down his wrist."Doesn't matter 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 inches on me, telling considering I myself am 5'11 ”. Taking charge he said there was a little bistro on the way back to the power train station, and they had outdoor seating so we could savour the sleep 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 menus, and after Callum ordered our drunkenness I excused myself to come up the restroom. As I approached the threshold leading into the restaurant I noticed a piddling alcove off to the side of the building, with a toilet facility mark hanging over the archway. As I approached, I noticed a augury that read ‘ for the convenience of patio node !'was taped to the door.

Entering the belittled bathroom I noticed that the interference from the street was drowned out entirely as I shut the door. As I washed my hands to prepare to leave I got a deliciously blue idea. Quickly I reached under my dress and slip my panties down off my rose hip, stepping out of them as they passed my knees. I smiled to myself and folded the garden pink panties up until I could conceal them in one manus, then exited the restroom.

As I walked back to our table I could finger the heat rising in my cheeks, convinced that anyone who would peek at my hold close fist would know what was hiding within. I would be lying if I told you it didn't give me a shudder. The idea that one of the few brace dotted across the large patio might venture that I had just stripped my scanty off in the lav made my tum float.

I sat back down and shivered as I felt the cool metal of the hot seat through my reduce dress. Callum looked at me, eyeing me suspiciously. I smiled back at him and slipped my closed hand onto his thigh, unfolding my fingerbreadth and revealing my folded panties to him. A grin facing pages across his boldness as he took my panties, causing my heart to race. I knew what that smile meant. He wanted me, and to show him that I wanted him too I slid my hand across the crotch of his dungaree, feeling his growing shaft under the fabric. I rubbed him through his pants and he groaned softly, clutching my panties in his hand.

"You beneficial look out out or you'll be taking care of that before we get home."He warned, an bound of sureness in his voice telling me he meant it. I giggled and pulled my helping hand away as the server returned with our swallow. They set down a grandiloquent pint glass full of dark amber beer in front of Callum before handing my fruity cocktail to me. As they left our tabulate once more than I looked at Callum, tilting my fountainhead slightly."You know, the bathroom here is quite private. I couldn't hear anything while I was in there ..."He chuckled and slipped my panty into his air hole before pushing against his prick, trying to readapt himself discreetly."Oh is it now ?"he said, laughing a little before taking a gulp of his beer. I smiled at him and nodded, sipping my own drinking."Mmm, it is. I bet you could do almost anything in there without anyone knowing a affair ..."I teased, looking into his centre and hoping he would take the bait.

His stare burned back into me, causing a tremble to shoot across my spine. His middle, fully of lecherousness, looked me over as we sat there in muteness. Callum, being a naturally dominant man, knew if he played it up even more than I would do anything he asked of me. This had evolved our sex life considerably, and he had helped me break just how substantial my slavish side was. Slowly he leaned over to me, brushing my pilus away from my face and behind my ear. He gripped my Kuki-Chin firmly and looked me directly in the center, the intensity level radiating off of him as our faces were column inch apart.

"When we're done with our repast I'm going to go inside and pay, and you're going to look for me in the bathroom, do you realise ?"he said, his interpreter low and a fiddling gruff. Biting my lip I nodded, my oculus wide as I felt a twinge of desire between my legs. I squeezed my thigh 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 feel my twat, already soaked between my thick second joint. He knew exactly what to say. Hearing him call me a loose woman always got me all hot and bothered. Callum smiled and let go of my face, his work done for the consequence. 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 repel me absolutely insane with desire. wellspring two could wager that biz. I looked at him innocently, slowly pulling my dress up in my lap, spreading my thighs to read him how wet I already was. He raised an brow 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 scratch his quarter round over my clitoris firmly, daring me to moan and give us away to the others on the patio. I gasped and clamped my legs shut but he didn't stop consonant."open your fucking legs."He demanded quietly, his heart locked on mine. I immediately did as I was told, shivering at the sternness in his vocalism. I covered my mouth with my hand and closed my eyes, letting out a moan as he pressed his thumb down on my clit operose.

As quickly as he had touched me he pulled away, telling me to cover back up. I looked at him as I pushed my wearing apparel back down my second joint, my cheeks flushed. Callum grinned, slowly sucking his thumb into his mouth. I grabbed my beverage and quickly downed the sugariness liquid, signalling to the waiter for another. I was pretty surely I would need the fluent courage for later.

We ate our nutrient slowly, savouring every bite and sharing our dishes with each other. At the end of the meal Callum leaned over to me, grabbing me around the carpus firmly and pulling my hired man into his lap, pressing my hand over his bulge"I hope you're still as wet as you were earlier, slut. You're going to need it."The harsh authority was back in his voice, like a transposition had flipped inside him. I felt my eubstance tense as I rubbed my hand over his stiff cock. I met his gaze and smiled, nodding a petty."I'm still soaked, Cal ..."He squeezed my wrist harder and pulled my hand away, standing up and pulling me with him. He released me and hugged me, pulling me into his chest firmly so he could whisper in my ear."Go. Text me if the toilet is unfastened, and I'll be in shortly. You had better be ready for me."He kissed the top of my head and rubbed my spinal column before stepping away, walking quickly into the restaurant.

I grabbed my pocketbook and went toward the toilet, knocking before entering the vacant room. I locked the door behind me and pulled my phone out of my bag, quickly texting Callum to let him roll in the hay the coast is clear. The minutes ticked by and I could feel my blood pumping in my ears, it felt like an eternity waiting. I looked at myself in the mirror, tucking my curly whisker back behind my ears.

I jumped at the sharp rap on the room access. My heart and soul was suddenly in my venter as I reached out and unlocked the threshold. Quickly Callum shoved into the bathroom. With one hand he locked the room access once again, his other wrapping snuggly around my neck, gripping my throat. I gasped and tried to ill-treat back, but my ass hit the sinkhole. Callum pressed his toned body against me, pushing me back further by the neck causing my back to bend over the sink. With his free manus he yanked my dress up around my waist, kissing me hard before growling against my lips.

"cargo area your dress up, slut."I did as I was told, holding the boundary of my attire up."expert little slut."He bit my lip and squeezed my throat a piddling as he quickly pushed two finger into my slit, probing toilsome. I moaned loudly and diffuse my fatheaded thigh, gasping as Callum let go of my neck opening. Tangling his unblock hand in my haircloth he pulled me conclude against his torso, kissing me backbreaking. His other hired hand explored my souse pussy. He groaned into my mouth and delved inscrutable inside me."twist over the sink, now."

I pulled away from the kiss and looked up at Callum, deciding to test the Waters. Shaking my head a minuscule I grinned, daring him to do something about my defiance. Without warning he slapped me across the aspect. I gasped and looked back at him, shocked. He meant business concern."I said NOW, slut."Immediately I turned around, feeling his finger's breadth slip out of my pussy. I pulled my wearing apparel up as I bent over, yelping as I felt his hand smack my round ass hard.

"We'll address your behaviour at habitation later. Now I'm going to jazz your slutty little hole and fill you with my hot cum. I was going to give you your panties back,"he said in a quiet yet self-asserting part as he unbuckled his whang and pulled down his zipper behind me."But now, I don't think I will. You'll have to shell out with my cum dripping down your fucking legs the full way abode ..."my nerve turned bright red and I hung my head, secretly turned on by the estimate."Please Cal, I'll be good I promise ..."I whispered, my voice vibration. He smacked my ass again, kicking my substructure apart as he shoved his chummy dick between my leg and against my gazump pussy. His business firm stomach pressed against my ass,"It's too late for your promise. You've been juicy since we got here, you can meet the consequences of being such an incorrigible bitch in public."

I moaned and pushed back against him slowly, slipping my hand between my legs to rub his hawkshaw as he pressed back and forth slowly, teasing my kettle of fish."Cal please ..."I moaned out, looking at him in the mirror, my heart pleading with him. He leaned close to my ear and looked back at my mirror image,"promise me pappa 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 stiff prick instead of pushing into me. Before I could stop myself the Son slipped from my lips, little more than a throaty whispering."Yes, Daddy."

With that Callum shoved his distance into me, causing me to moan more as his girth stretched my pussy to fit him. I had taken him many times before but I never grew tired of the delectable impression of his cock prying it's way into me before he set in to fucking my brainiac out. He dug his finger hard into my hips, causing me to pule softly as he began shoving in and out of my wet maw."Rub your slit for me, baby."He growled in my ear. I complied immediately, a little afraid of what he would do if I didn't. My hand slipped between my legs and found my clit, rubbing it hard as Callum rocked back forth into me roughly.

I knew he wasn't going to hold out farseeing after all the tension 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 hand sliding up over my pharynx and gripping me tightly, his fingers pressed down on either side of my neck opening. I worked my clitoris furiously, moaning louder as I felt an orgasm edifice in my belly, threatening to explode. Callum felt it too and gripped my pharynx tighter as his cock jack-hammered away inside me.

He groaned in my ear and bit my lobe, teasing me."I'm going to fill my trivial fornicatress up with papa'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 meet you and ooze out of your used pussy."I moaned and looked at him in the mirror, my centre pleading with him."Please Daddy, delight cum inside me. Use my slit and floor your hot load in me, please dad ! !"I screamed out, my coming suddenly tearing through my body.

Callum shivered and I felt his body constrain behind me. His hand squeezed my throat hard choking me as he pumped his load oceanic abyss in my now dripping slit. I gasped for breath and arched my back, tipping my head back against his chest as his finished draining his dick into me. Slowly he pulled out and loosened his clutch on my neck, red finger marks already printed across my picket material body. He turned me around and kissed me concentrated, shoving his tongue in my oral cavity. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed him back, letting my garb drop back down around my thighs.

He wasn't lying, his cum had already started dripping out of my spent kitty-cat and down my creamy thighs. As we caught our breath Callum put his dick back in his trouser, fixing his dress as he looked at me."You're still not getting your scanty back. You directly defied me, you can let the grounds of your nooky dribble down your legs on the geartrain home. Do you translate ?"his tone was firm but warm, he placed his finger's breadth tips under my chin and tipped my forefront back, looking into my eyes. I nodded and swallowed hard."And do you realize 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 lavatory and made a quick exit from the eating house heading toward the train place. I held his hand tightly, Callum's cum dripping out of my snatch the whole way home ...