The Date by Jen


The events of the past several days had lifted Richard higher than he
had ever been before. Surprising Jen had provided him an opportunity
for sexual expression he had not experienced in several years.
Everything about her seemed so perfect. Their intimate times together
burned images in his mind that would not ever fade. The time outside
the party, in the bathroom, the park, on the washer, and the
recent bit of ecstasy in the shower... As sexy as Jen was, Richard
was as attracted to her intellect as much as anything else. The more
he learned about her and her life his admiration and desire grew for
her. Richard was even attracted to the way she could get the best
of him, catching him of guard. This was a new experience for Richard and
while it was uncomfortable sometimes, he did not dislike the feeling
in the least. Jen's assertiveness and confidence was sexy but Richard
was craving an opportunity to put one over on her.

The pair had actually planned a date this time. Richard was more
comfortable, this was planned, scheduled. It made his brain
tick in a nice regular fashion. With this boost of confidence, Richard
decided to try some one-ups-manship with Jen. After arriving at
her place, Richard announced that he had a great surprise planned but
that he wanted her to wear a blindfold in the car so she would be
surprised on arrival (surprising is his specialty). That was almost the 
end of the evening. Jen wasn't interested in the blindfold at all. 
Richard coaxed, cajoled,
sweet-talked, implored, and begged and with a you-better-not-disappoint-me 
look Jen agreed, reluctantly (in her usual hard to get manner). Gently,
Richard placed the blindfold around her eyes and led her to the car.

The drive was interesting, if not dangerous. Jen had worn the short
black tank dress again, this time with some sexy heels. Richard had
actually bought them for her one day when they were shopping together
at a shop in downtown St Louis, but that is a whole other story. As his 
punishment Richard was subjected to the silent treatment in the car, 
with a twist.
Jen would turn in the seat crossing her legs and cause the skirt to move
all the way up her thighs. Rubbing her legs seductively with her hands
then moving them up to her breasts. The sight of Jen's hard nipples
beneath the fabric of the dress and the glimpse of her lace panties
was driving Richard insane. He realized she was doing it again, trying
to get the best of him. He had nearly forgotten his plan. He had
nearly forgotten the meaning of a red light! Screeching to a halt, he
looked past the writhing, blindfolded Jen to the car next to them
at the stop light. The driver's mouth was wide open. This would be a
very long 15 minute ride.

Interestingly, the final destination was also a red light. The Red
Light Club. This strip club in town was known for beautiful dancers and
a plush exclusive atmosphere inside. He hadn't been there before but he 
had heard that it was a clean, professional operation. Leading Jen from the
car towards the door, Richard removed the blindfold and watched for a
reaction on his lovers face.

"Hmmm", was all she said.

The couple entered the club and a waitress took them directly to a
table near the main stage. The waitress took their drink order and
left them alone. Jen was watching the dancer on stage when Richard
asked her what she thought of the place. "Gee you like to look at bare
naked ladies, I wouldn't have guessed that!", she said playfully. Richard
was still getting pay-backs for the blindfold. The waitress brought
the drinks and Richard hoped that would ease Jen up a bit, he was
getting concerned he had gone too far. Jen sipped her drink and
stared straight ahead. As Richard looked at his date she didn't seem
angry, or even uncomfortable. She just watched the dancer on stage
with a detached interest. Richard went up to the stage and offered a tip
to the dancer, whose name was Roxanne. After the obligatory bump and grind 
she bent down for the tip. He whispered to the dancer that he would like to 
buy some
dances for his date and asked her to come over after she was finished
on stage. The dancer kissed Richard and said she'd be right over.

Back at the table the silent treatment was taking it's toll on Richard
but he wasn't going to give in . Jen sipped her drink indifferently
watching the next dancer. Nothing was said until Richard spied the
dancer he had tipped walking towards the table. He leaned towards
Jen and said, "I got something for you". Jen put down her drink
and said flatly, "thanks". The dancer sat down at the table and looked
Jen's way. "Hi Amber", the dancer said. Richard put down his drink.
Jen spoke. "That's all right Roxanne, he knows my real name". Richard
swallowed hard. Jen leaned forward, whispered something to Roxanne,
and the two walked off from the table laughing and teasing one another. 
Richard was paralyzed.

Richard sat at the table alone. This hadn't been part of the plan. His 
brain did not have a regular tick at this moment. He wasn't sure anything 
was going on inside his head. Gripped by an unseen force, his head snapped 
up. Walking towards him was Jen, sort of. The teased, high red hair confused 
him at first but as he took in the whole presentation, hair became the 
furthest thing from his mind.
Jen had changed her clothes. A black lace push up bra and a handy front 
closure cradled her supple mounds. Then the skimpy, black lace panties so 
sheer they didn't hide a thing. On Jen's feet were black five inch spike 
heels. She walked towards Richard slowly crossing her feet one in front of 
the other as she stepped.
Putting a hand on each of Richard shoulders she turned his chair and
straddled his lap. Richard stuttered, "Wha... How...".

She sat down on Richard's lap and looked him straight in the eye. "First
I'm going to grind my ass into your crotch until your hard cock spews
cum all over the inside of your pants. Then I'll slide my pussy up
and down your leg until I cum. And there is nothing you can do to
stop me. I'll beg you to fuck me but you'll just have to sit there and
take it like a man." Richard wasn't going to put one over on her
tonight.

So the show began.

Jen reached down with her left hand reaching between Richard's legs.
She could feel that he was hardening already and shifted his erection
so it was centered and easier to access. Moving slowly to the music
she rubbed the stiff shaft beneath his pants until it was completely
erect. Jen moved up on Richard's lap rubbing herself against his cock
as she took her breasts in her hands. Still gyrating to the music she
opened the clasp on the bra and let it slide down her arms to the
floor. Holding Richard's head she placed his face on her chest and
squeezed him tight. Jen rubbed her hard nipples on each side of
Richard's face. Then taking one breast at a time in each hand she made
small circles with her nipples on his chin. Richard could feel the burning 
sensation is his balls as Jen continued to torment him. As the music 
changed, Jen stood and moved away slightly. Turning her back to Richard she 
bent in front of him and reached between her legs. With one finger she drew 
a line from her left
cheek, over her dripping pussy, and down the back of her left leg. She
fingered a second line this time on the right leg. The sight of her
legs, from ankle to buttock atop the five inch heels was driving Richard
insane. Raising her head again, Jen bent her knees slightly and sat
back onto Richard's lap. Her aim was perfect, planting one ass cheek on
each side of Richard's ready to burst cock. Slowly at first she moved up
and down, back and forth. Jen knew Richard well enough to realize he
was already about to explode. Mercifully, she moved more quickly,
sliding her self up and down the covered erection. There was nothing
Richard could do to stop the flood of cum filling his pants. Jen
could tell by Richard's wide eyes that she had made good on the first
part of her promise.

Jen herself was intensely aroused and began work on the second part
of her promise. She turned back towards Richard and used her knees to
spread his legs apart. She sat down on his left leg and pulled her
body close to Richard's. Still silent, Richard could feel Jen's hot
wetness slide up his leg. She draped her arms around his neck and
whispered in his ear, "I want you to fuck me hard right now". She bit
his ear and slid back down Richard's leg. Jen repeated this ritual
sliding back up the trembling left leg, whispering, biting, and
sliding back down. Soon her breathing became faster as she moved up
and down Richard's leg. Jen's whispers had shifted to moans as she
moved a little faster. Richard raised his hands from his sides to grasp
Jen's waist and help guide her hips back and forth. Suddenly Jen
grasped her lovers shoulders tightly and in a trembling whisper said
"I am cumming for you right now". Her motions stiffened slightly as she
continued rocking, all the time staring at Richard with fluttering eyes,
biting her lower lip, absorbing wave after wave of orgasm. Finally she
pressed her chest against Richard's face and relaxed, holding him tightly.

The two sat there for a moment. Richard's head was spinning, the little
ticking clock in his brain would need serious repair. Jen felt
quite satisfied that once again she had gotten the better of Richard.
Jen stood, "you still owe me a night out. I'm going to go change.
Be right back". Richard tried to think of the nearest department store
where he could buy some pants.