The Third Date 02: Dazed by Dizraeli - Sex Stories

The Third Date 02: Dazed by Dizraeli

... before."

I pulled myself closer, wrapping both hands up around her neck, deliberately brushing my breasts across hers. "Me neither. Although," I began as I ran the back of my hand down her sternum, between her perky boobs, over her stomach and down over the zipper of her jeans and back to her hip, "I'm beginning to think we may need a change of venue."

"Want to try the Queen's Shilling?" she said, a cheeky grin on her face.

"No," I pouted, as I brought my hand back up her arm, my nails trailing over her bare flesh, this time not-very-accidentally brushing her breast with palm, "I was thinking more of your bedroom." I bit my lip and gave her my most coquettish eyelash flutter.

"Hmmmm, the sound system isn't that good in my room...." she began.

I pushed a finger up on her lip. "Stop teasing me Kate. Take me home. Please." I removed my finger and kissed her, teasing her top lip with my tongue. "Otherwise I'm going to have to grind myself against your leg and have my first orgasm with you on the dancefloor."

She threw her head back and laughed. "Ok, ok, keep your knickers on! Let's get a taxi."

She grabbed my hand, grabbed our coats and we grabbed a cab.

Kate's hand was in mine and our legs were pressed together: it was a struggle to keep my hands from going elsewhere or our lips from pressing together. I leant my head against hers and stared into her eyes, my desire warring with my anxiety about what was to come next. I was so excited, but what if I ...

... couldn't? What if it was that impossible chord I couldn't shape no matter how I contorted? The way I was feeling made it unlikely, but still my anxiety remained.

The ride barely took 5 minutes and suddenly we were at her door. I was kissing her neck as she fumbled with the keys, my hands sliding up under her halter top.

"This would be easier if..." I silenced her with my mouth as she finally got the door open, and we stumbled inside.

She grabbed my hand and we tore upstairs, giggling, to her second floor flat. More fumbling at the door, more kissing, and suddenly we were in and I was kicking off my shoes and throwing off my jacket and tugging at Kate's clothes in an absolutely overpowering need to be naked with this woman as soon as humanly possible.

Kate:

I had been thinking that we'd need to take things slowly, perhaps just cuddle and kiss until a few dates in before, maybe, Priya would let me gently, tentatively make love to her.

Now, I was just wondering whether Priya would even allow us to make it to the bedroom or if she was determined to have me up against the front door. Thank goodness I lived alone!

Her hands were all over me, her mouth locked on mine, tongue probing deeply, as if I wasn't excited enough already. She pulled back, gasping for air, her chest heaving and suddenly in a graceful swoop her top was off and she was just in her bra and she was tugging at my halterneck trying to lift it while simultaneously sucking on my neck. My mind was ...