Jessica - Monday - Story Four - Sex Stories

Jessica - Monday - Story Four

... have tape because of the open back I cannot wear a bra. This time I did a slow turn like Trisha did for Carl, Ass back, left hand on hip, right hand in my hair on the back of my head and tits pushed forward! Curtis whistled, "Oh my god, that is the one, don't try on any others. You look like the most beautiful, sluttiest, whore and I want every man and woman who sees you to know that you are mine to fuck and they can only dream about fucking you! If you can walk with your ass back and tits forward they will be drooling!" I was thrilled with his compliments and my cunt was dripping wet. "Come feel my wet pussy," I implored him. "Oh my lord, your whole crotch is wet and so are your thighs, he sensuously whispered. Let's get going before I change my mind and fuck you right now!" I was so turned on myself that I knowingly skipped the tape, I didn't care who or if anyone saw my breasts. No panties either, I liked the fact that maybe someone would catch a glimpse of my pussy. My nipples were standing at attention and I wanted them to stay that way until Curtis' black cock was deep inside my white cunt again. It was about an hour drive to the restaurant. We chatted and listened to music on our way there. When we arrived the valet opened my door and got an eyeful of pussy and tits as I exited the car. He acted very professionally like he saw nothing but I knew better. The doorman opened the door with a very courteous "Welcome Madam and Sir." I asked Curtis, "This isn't a restaurant, ...

... this is a club isn't it?" "Yes, he replied. A very exclusive members only club. The dining room food here is to die for, it is so well prepared and served, I'm sure you will be impressed." I was very impressed with the club's decor and furnishings. There must be a very expensive membership fee here. Curtis guided me toward the hostess who said, "Please, follow me." Curtis followed me and I followed the hostess. She was dressed very eloquently in a form fitting black dress that nicely showed off the swing of her ass as she walked. I thought, "Trish and I will have to do a threesome with her!" I then pushed all thoughts of fucking her to the back of my mind, plenty of time for that later. There were maybe forty people in the dining room as we walked in. It seemed to me that all eyes were turned toward us until we were seated. "You are stirring up a hornets nest," Curtis said. "I saw a few feet kicking shins as we walked by. You are sexy hot and I am proud of you and to be with you! I have friends in here now and I'll hear about the 'Hottie Slut' from them." "I enjoy looking like the slut, every man's fantasy, but yours to have. Let's eat and get back to some hot lustful fucking at home!" I ordered Watermelon Salad with Southern Orange Crème Fraîche and Petit Greens for my first course, Pan Roasted Angus Hanger Steak with Cabernet Jus and Tender Haricot Verts for the entrée. Curtis ordered an appetizer, Warm Blue Crab and Artichoke Gratin with Lemon Chervil Glacage, he skipped ...