Beginners Guide To Date Night At Home — Chapter 2
It’s time, says Cora as she walks briskly past me and up the stairs. I know what this means, work is done and she wants to change her outfit and freshen her makeup. Tonight is date night at home — this means a surprise outfit while we eat and drink.
My mind spins as I consider what she will wear — a dress, lingerie, bikini, nothing? With Cora it can go any direction. The one thing I do know, is she will wear heels. Cora always wears heels, even for a simple trip to the grocery store — even when walking around naked.
I look at my phone to see how long she’s been upstairs — 15 minutes. Full outfit.
Cora knows I prefer buildup more than surprises. She sends a selfie to me from the bedroom — anticipation of something I can see but not yet touch. Her pic features a black lace minidress and black thigh-high boots. Our weather has just shifted to Autumn, so these boots are a surprise change. In return for this selfie, her vodka martini with two olives and a stemmed glass awaits.
Cora has changed the music to the latest Harry Styles album. This album feels like it naturally turns her on as she enters the kitchen with a slight dance. I’m drooling — her dress is see through, tight and short — Cora says it always has to be at least one of these. Tonight it’s all three.
Cora sits on the island next to where I’m prepping dinner. She has her legs crossed, and her dress is so short that I can almost see her panties — if she’s wearing any. She takes a sip of her drink and leaves a mark of her red lipstick on the glass. Cora loves that I see this detail and takes pleasure in it.
After a few sips, she draws me close with her neck exposed — I lean in to kiss her. Cora smells of bergamot — her nighttime fragrance. Our tongues touch and our kisses go deep. My hands are on her legs, where her thigh highs end. Her skin is soft and freshly shaved.
Cora uncrosses her legs to wrap around me. She eases me back and holds me upright with her legs. This position is so she can show me what’s under her dress — a satin, light pink thong. Cora only wears thongs — she prefers her ass exposed. Her panties are so tight, I can see the full shape of her pussy — the line that separates her lips is prominent. She’s swollen and her panties show a wet spot.
Her 32DD tits are practically falling out of her dress. She presses them into me. They feel horny and turned on — as if they have a mind of their own. Cora takes her dress and pulls it around the outside of them — they are flawless. She fills her hands with them and squeezes her nipples. She brings the left one next to my face, and I take it promptly. Her large nipple fills my mouth, and I immediately desire both of them — they are big enough for this. No communication is required — Cora presses her tits together so both of them reach me. Her nipples are so erect, they slip in and out of my mouth as I suck them — I could lick them for hours.
As I consume her tits, Cora moves her hand to my waistline where she can feel my cock. She quickly undoes my belt and buttons to relieve pressure. Her hand feels incredible as she grasps my hardness. I am aware that she desires to taste it. She loves when it’s full and can fill her mouth — but she must wait — I need her tits for a bit longer.
Cora begins to rock back and forth, and she wants her dress off. I assist her by pulling it over her panties, navel, and finally her tits. This body has been in my life for five years, but every day it’s as if I am seeing it for the first time — flawless. I could cum just looking at her.
Her panties are now soaked as I glide my fingers over the outside of her pussy. She lets out a soft moan that confirms her desire. Cora lays back on the kitchen island and raises her ass — she wants her panties off. I slide them down over her thigh-highs and they fall to the floor. There is no hesitation as I release her tits and make my way to her wetness— she tastes like roses. My hands move to softly finger her as I suck on her clit. It’s so enlarged in my mouth as she moves her body back and forth.
Cora’s hand goes down her body to her ass — she wants to feel how wet she is. Her ass is soaked as I can see her fingers glide across it. Cora’s other hand is going back and forth between her tits — touching and pinching her nipples.
Her moans have turned loud.
This is how she will cum; I know these loud noises and won’t disrupt her from finishing.
Cora lets out a soft scream as her orgasm overtakes her — I feel her tense and lift her waist as she releases all her tension. I release her pussy and let my tongue go across her fresh shave to her navel, where I kiss it lightly. My mouth goes to hers, and she tastes herself on me — she loves this.
Tonight is Cora’s night.
