Our First Date - Sex Stories

Our First Date

This is a story I wrote for a girl I met on Tinder, we had been chatting but live a few hours apart. She asked me to tell her how a first date would go between us, enjoy: We make plans to grab drinks at a favorite bar of yours and meet up at 7pm. I'm wearing jeans and a button down shirt, you have an adorable sun dress on with heels. We sit at a small corner table, you sit next to me. If we were in a booth that would be weird but it's fine where we're sitting. You order a glass of Cabernet, I think it that sounds great also so we decide to just get a bottle. The conversation is good, but it's obvious we're beginning to be a little more interested in the sexual chemistry between each other... Halfway through my second glass of wine my right hand finds your knee under the table. Your legs feel smooth, soft and firm, the tips of my fingers begin making circles around your knee and move upward to your thigh. Things seem to be going well as you smile and laugh, you casually d**** your left arm around me. My fingers slowly make their way up your thigh, I can feel slight goosebumps forming and you give me a little wink. Your lips are a beautiful light purple from the wine, without overplaying it I lean in and give you a quick kiss, and you graciously return the favor. Your hand moves from my shoulder to my head and rubs my neck as we finish our prolonged peck. My hand is now halfway up your skirt and I think you know where it's going. I give your thigh a firm squeeze and use my ...

... thumb to massage it a little. Slowly you remove your arm from around the back of my neck and place your hand near my pocket. Your index finger slides into my pocket and you lean in to softly nibble my ear. You pull your finger from the pocket and rest your hand on my lap, your fingers lay across my inner thigh, your fingers slowly and discreetly searching for my cock. As they find the tip you look up at me and smile again, as you start to wrap your hand around the outline it's now making in my pants. You give a little look around to make sure we aren't being watched as your hands strokes me through my jeans. My finger's have made their way to the base of your hip bone, and I slowly run them back down your inner thigh, tracing the outside line of your panties. My middle finger teasing you over the little lace panties you're wearing, I press just hard enough to press between your pussy lips and find your clit. Up and down along it at first, and then making small circles, feeling your hard clit moving beneath my finger. As I slide my finger up and down again, your pussy feels warm and you're beginning to soak through your panties. For nearly 5 minutes we have been sitting in silence as we tease and play with each other under the table, exchanging smiles and glances at each others bodies. Moving your panties to the side, I slide 2 fingers inside your pussy, and you break the silence with a soft gasp as you bite your lip. You squeeze my cock harder, I'm rock hard in your hand as you ...