Ashley's Stories

It springs from that song, Lady In Red.

I was listening to it Friday evening going home and I thought of you in a lovely, long satin red dress, me in a slinky black one, knee length and having a date, an evening together....drinks, dancing and then...! It is a lovely fantasy...I think it starts with us arraigning to get together. We are both in an apartment or home and we are getting ready for our date. I am downstairs and you are up. We have chosen our gowns for the evening and now are selecting our lingerie. I have selected a pair of lacy, black panties; my favorite black bustier with garters and black hose. I also have a pair of black high heels to go with the black, highneck dress I will wear for my Sunny. As I sit there, doing my makeup, I am envisioning her in her silky lingerie and how she will feel in my arms tonight. I think of her delicate touch and luscious lips to tease and kiss me. And I grow a bit and become slightly moist with the anticipation of things to come....

...I am nearly ready now. Ready for the evening to come with my Sunny One. The anticipation comes over me with an intensity that startles me. I had thought I had more control over myself. Instead, like a schoolgirl, I quiver some at thoughts of what is to come. Actually going OUT! How daring we have become! But then Sunny has always been the adventurous one...and a limo. My oh my, such style.

I stand up and enjoy the reflection in the mirror...blue eyes and dark brunette hair, a simple black, high-neck cocktail dress, black hose smoothing the lines of my legs, small, but nicely trim. I think I will please my Sunny tonight. I walk into the living room and sit down, smoothing my dress. Why am I so nervous tonight? I almost wish I still smoked, just to relieve the tension a bit.

The doorbell rings and I know who is on the other side. I get up and open the door. My breath is just taken away: Sunny and she is magnificent in a long red gown, short heels and perfectly matched makeup. I smile in greeting and she stands there a little expectantly, impatient, I see, to be going. I step out and close the door. As I turn towards her she takes me in her arms and kisses me...long and hard and penetrating. I can feel myself grow, as I can feel her grow too beneath that lovely dress. She gives me a quick pinch on the cheek and we on our way.

In the limo, we are wrapped in a cocoon-like environment of luxury. At first, Sunny insists I sit across from her, my back to the driver who is obviously very interested in these two women and most especially in the one in red. I am slightly jealous. I see the driver staring at her and I see Sunny move in such a sensuous way that it sends ripples of passion through both me and the driver. Sunny reaches forward with her leg and pushes my legs apart, exposing my panty clad crotch and the gathering bulge behind the nylon and lace. She has a secret smile on her lips, she slips her shoe off and with the bottom of her foot, gently touches them massages me through my panties. Meanwhile, she allows the slit in her dress to open, exposing her exquisitely clad, lace top panty hose encased legs to me (and the driver-darn it!) and begins to rub herself in such a provocative way that only further intensifies my fire. God, she is naughty! I am impatient to pull those panty-hose off and stroke the heaven that is growing beneath those white satiny panties that I can just make out. The limo lurches slightly as the driver also nearly looses control. Then she is done for the time being.

Sunny sits back up and motions me to come sit beside her. I reposition myself in the seat beside her. She smoothes my hair and gives me a kiss. Then she sits back. I think to myself, this will be one lovely evening. I almost regret agreeing to dine out. I want to be at home alone with her so much. But, I must restrain myself. Sunny suggests I fix drinks for us before we get to the restaurant. I nod and fix myself a gin and tonic from the limo's bar. Then I fix her a drink too, a rum and coke.

After handing Sunny her drink I sit back in the softly upholstered seat and take a sip of mine. I look over at her and she teases me with that devious tongue of hers playing with the ice of her drink. What a vixen she is tonight! I think. She knows completely where all of my buttons are and presses them expertly. I think that is why I do so love being with her.

Sunny's gentle hand caresses my side, my bodice, there in the semi-light of the limo. She fixes me with her intense and seductive stare. Her hand drifts up to the nape of my neck and like a butterfly, whispers on it. Small electric jolts fly through me to my loins, I feel the temperature rise as I the bulge between my legs grows. She complements me and I pretend to blush. She knows how vain I can be and how much I love to be complimented. She continues with small talk all the while distracting me with her eyes, her beauty; and then as she slowly, sensuously draws her nylon clad foot up and down my leg. I become a bit flushed and almost flustered as my passion for Sunny mounts. As I find myself less and less in control, she leans over and brushes the nape of my neck with her lips and then leaves with a light kiss. I am feeling so much desire for her now and am ready to simply take her in my arms and have her in the back of the limo like it or not.

Suddenly, the limo stops. Briefly I am confused. She gives me a Cheshire Cat smile that is not exactly chaste and gets out of the limo when the driver opens her door. I slide over and exit from the same door. I notice the driver frankly staring at us and smile secretly: If only he knew!

Sunny has found us a wonderful, intimate little bistro where we can huddle together with drinks and a fine meal in the soft, semi-light. We move through the other diners almost in a dream, but I notice we leave ripples as we pass by each table. I hope it is me they are looking at, but how on earth could they ever miss Sunny.

At the table, back in a secluded corner I glance down at my place and my heart lifts...a single red rose lays there with my name on it and note saying, "Just wait! -S-" I almost want to cry it is so sweet and thoughtful of Sunny. And so like her, mischievous one moment and caring the next. Interestingly, it seems to only increase my passion for her.

We sit down and the waiter brings the wine list along with menus. I defer to Sunny who reviews the list and orders for us a Chateau Haut Briand. I marvel, this is something special. Will she order dinner for us too? And of course she does. Her selection impeccable. Then she looks up at me and smiles serenely. Before I know it, her foot is once more sliding up the inside of my leg, moving toward my crotch, gently exploring my passions. Inevitably I am again dying to hold her, drive my tongue into her mouth, pull her panties down and then taste her sweet cum in my mouth. Then I think, two can play at this. I slip my shoe off and shift slightly down in my seat to echo her sweet caresses. The effect is almost immediate as she closes her eyes and her head tilts back slightly, feeling my foot gently massage her cock. She shifts back and forth ever so slightly, and I know she is nearly as far gone as I. Skip the salad, and I'll have Sunny for dessert!

And then, abruptly, the waiter is there with our salads. I take a deep breath and compose myself, sitting up. Sunny has a big smile on her face, a knowing smile that speaks volumes to me and promises such joy and passion to come. I settle back, determined now to be the perfect date for her and take with pleasure whatever she has in store for me.

This evening has been so intense for me. Sunny is the worst tease ever! And I love it so. I am amazed at her ability to make salad a sexual adventure. My juices are flowing and I can barely keep my hands off her and my mind on dinner. It was almost with relief I accepted her invitation to go to the Ladies Room to freshen up. I thought I might have the chance for a cuddle with her. Instead, she was so incredibly strong. That fiery kiss she gave me nearly took the top of my head off with it's intensity. It shot clear to my soul and echoed throughout my body. And when she turned me around to caress and rub my body, I just gave myself over to her assured and wonderful hands. I loved the feel of her firm, slender body pressing up against me, and the sense of her hard cock pressing against the curve of my ass. I reach one arm behind me to press her closer to me. Her hands expertly move across the satiny fabric of my dress, a quick, delightful pinch on my nipples to bring them completely erect. Her strong hands on my cock bring it to excruciating pleasure.

When she turns me around she fixes me with an intense stare of pure desire and I return it helplessly. I can feel the skirt of my dress drawn up around my thighs and the coolness of the air only serves to add to the intensity of the moment. She drops to her knees and through the silky fabric of my black panties I feel her hands firmly hold and caress my cock. Then her mouth engulfs me through the panties and I pull her close to me, pushing my pelvis forward wanting to become one with her in this moment of raw, sexual desire. Without warning, she pulls away briefly and slips my panties down, takes my incredibly hard cock entirely in to her mouth and begins to suck and lick it with an intensity that may have even surprised her. For me, there is no going back. I am at the peak and with no warning, I leap! Cumming in her mouth with complete abandon. I am shuddering and shaking all over and my legs have suddenly become like rubber. I relax against the wall. I don't even care if anyone comes in. I just want to savor this moment for about a thousand years. As if at a long distance, I can feel Sunny gently pulling my panties back up. And with that Cheshire Cat smile of hers, she suggests my makeup needs serious damage control. Then she walks out, leaving me in a state near of collapse.

I straighten up and pull my the skirt of my dress back down, smoothing it out. I give myself a shake and on very unsteady legs, I walk over to the vanity to repair the sweet damage Sunny has inflicted. As I suspected, my hair is a mess and my lipstick a disaster. I quickly pat my hair down, restoring its careful order. I remove all the remaining lipstick on my lips and reapply a bright red shade, carefully outlining and emphasizing my lips. I look at the image staring back at me from the mirror and smile happily. I'm feeling so good, warm inside, and still we have so much of the evening to look forward to.

I'm trying to think of someway to pay Sunny back for that bit of slutty, exciting adventure, but my mind is still in a fog. I leave the Ladies Room and return to our table. As I approach, I see Sunny's back and think how lovely in red she looks. It contrasts so wonderfully with her blond hair. I casually brush the tips of my fingers across the nape of her neck as I pass by her. She jumps a little at my touch, looks up and smiles at me, reaches up to take my hand and give it quick squeeze. I sit back down and notice our main course has arrived. "Sunny," I remark, "You are so naughty! And you are so good. But how do I pay you back?" She just smiles that smile and indicates we should have our dinners now.

For the fun of it, I drop one of my shoes off and run my foot up her leg and then over her genitals. She starts a bit again and gives me a look of yearning. I see our encounter has actually only set her fires higher and she is just barely controlling them. I think she wants my mouth on her and I flash on an idea.

I drop my napkin and knock it towards Sunny as it falls to the floor. I apologize and reach for it. But of course, it is out of reach and I can't properly eat without one in my lap. Immediately I dive under the table. The table cloth is long enough to conceal me. Before Sunny is quite aware of what is happening, I have my head between her legs, one hand gently massaging her and questing for the top of her panty hose. This will be tricky, but why not? I find the elastic band and reaching up with my other hand, I quickly pull them down taking her panties with it. Her cock is just discernable in the darkness. I hungrily go for it, taking it in my mouth until it nearly chokes me. I lick it and suck it vigorously, I can feel her stiffening and shaking slightly at the same time. Dimly I hear her fork clatter to her dish. I think, what must the other diners be thinking. Are they even aware of us? Meanwhile, Sunny is pushing subtly in and out of my mouth. I can taste her pre-cum and know it will be soon now. Momentarily I consider stopping, then realize how unfair that would be. So I continue. I feel her excitement build to the point, where Sunny just lets go suddenly in my mouth, cumming and cumming, tasting so sweet, I nearly loose some there is so much. And even as she is cumming I can feel myself begin to catch her excitement and harden. Then it is over. I feel her relax. I pull her panties and pantyhose back up, retrieve my napkin and return to my seat. Sunny's eyes are a bit glazed, but I can see a smile playing over her mouth. I think we have done something really special tonight! Dinner seems a minor afterthought now. And the main course may well be a good deal later...

I return to my seat and notice a small ripple through the other diners around us. Sunny has a vaguely glazed look on her, but gradually returns to her bright self. The smile on her is reward enough for me. It is so nice to make her feel so good. But even as I resume eating the wonderful rack of lamb, I can see a subtle change cross her face. I smile and she suddenly appears very stern. I tense a little bit and she is suddenly very much in charge of the evening again. She has pulled out a ribbon and laid it before me, commanding me to bind my cock and balls with it. I almost think she means for me to do it here! Firmly, she tells me to go to the ladies room to take care of matters. Feeling considerably subdued, I excuse myself and return to the ladies room.

I am so embarrassed, I go into a stall and close it. I lift my skirt and slide my panties down to my thighs. Even as I do this I see my cock growing. Briefly I caress it and then carefully wrap the ribbon around the shaft and across, down and up over my balls, tying it firmly in a sweet bow. The slightly stiff fabric of the ribbon seems to hold my hardness in and I fret over the appearance of my front when I again slip my panties up and drop my skirt. I must walk very carefully back to the table.

Sunny looks up at me upon my return with a slightly wicked smile on her face. I tell my Mistress I have done as she asked, and she tells me to sit down and go back to my dinner. Like a shift in tide, she is suddenly Sunny again, talking gaily as she had before of this and that and the other. Slightly off balance, I try to pick up my side and shortly it is as if nothing had transpired out of the ordinary. Except the occasional tugging of the ribbon on my genitals.

Dinner draws to a close and Sunny and I get up to leave. As expected, there are eyes on us as we walk through the remaining diners. She gives me a very obvious pinch on the butt which catches me by surprise and I start a little. Then we are out of the restaurant and into the limo. Sunny instructs the driver to give us our privacy. We settle in for the trip to our next stop.

Enveloped in a soft cocoon of the back seat, I cuddle up against Sunny. I am slightly too well fed, to well liquoured and feeling very submissive. She begins a Sade CD, low in the background, it further relaxes me. We talk almost sleepily, our hands occasionally roaming across our bodies. I am suffused in a sensuous glow, warm and tingly in Sunny's strong arms. Her hand drifts up my leg and I shift and spread my legs slightly to allow her in. A light caress across the silky fabric of my panties. Her touch begins to excite me and I can feel the restraints of the loops of ribbon around my growing cock. She slides her hand into my panties and slips a finger under a ribbon loop, gives a gentle tug. "Remember?" she smiles at me. I am again thrown off balance...I thought I knew what was going on, now I know I don't. My heart beat picks up appreciably. She gives my cock a quick squeeze as she withdraws her hand and sits back in the seat again. I finally begin to settle down and look back at her quizzically. There is only that enticing smile of hers, like the cat that drank the cream! Before there can be any more interchange, the limo stops. We are there, to dance the night away. It will be so much fun I think, to let go in this place...

What a divine time we had dancing. Although Sunny is sometimes reluctant to get out on the floor and let go, I nevertheless managed to coax her out, especially for the slow dances. It was such fun to titillate her, touching her cock in sometimes obvious ways. Her eyes always sparkled and I could feel her response to my touch. I love slow dancing with her and feeling her strong arms around me, her firm cock pressing against my belly telling me she is wanting me as much as I want her. So in sync are we two, even to the point of knowing when it is time to leave and head home. The limo drive was a sweet prelude to the crescendo to come. We sat quietly in the dark of the limo, oblivious to the world, simply exploring each other's bodies with our hands, our lips. Sensuous, but only in a preliminary way.

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