A public date night...

Hey this is Dev and It was a story about me and my ex-girlfriend. We were mostly in a long-distance relationship, meeting each other every few months - around 3 to 4 months apart.This time, we were incredibly excited to reunite and had made extensive plans for our time together. Our sexlife was fantastic; we'd build up our desires over those 2 or 3 months apart, and when we finally came together, it was like filming our own porn movie. I have enough crazy stories from each of our fuck sessions to write an entire erotic novel.But I continued with this one; my ex-girlfriend finds it incredibly arousing.Whenever I recount these stories to her, she becomes soaking wet with desire. She's always been a shy girl, but secretly craves the thrill of sexual intimacy in public. Though she never voiced it directly, she'd occasionally drop hints during our conversations.

We had planned a dinner date night at a fancy restaurant. She wore a stunning black one-piece dress that made her look utterly fuckable.I wanted to ravish her right then and there in the hotel room, but I restrained myself...for now.As we climbed into the cab, I leaned in close and whispered exactly what I intended to do to her that night
rolling ,Her face flushed a deep crimson as she struggled to maintain her composure. Icould see the fear and excitement warring in her eyes - it was fucking delicious. She begged me to behave, reminding me that there would be other people around.I just smirked and slid my hand up her thigh, pushing the fabric of her dress aside until my fingers met the warm, damp heat between her legs. She gasped softly, her hips twitching involuntarily as I teased her through the thin lace of her panties.

Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as I touched her, but she quickly snapped them shut when the cab driver glanced at us in the rearview mirror.Her lips parted, a soft moan escaping before she could stifle it.The desire to bite down was written all over her face.

When we reached the resort, I couldn't help myself. With a possessive growl, I grabbed her ass and squeezed firmly as we walked to our table. She was mine to use and display that night, my personal fuck doll to satisfy my ego and desires. The other men in the restaurant noticed her, their eyes roaming over her curves appreciatively. It only made me want to claim her more.As we stepped into the elevator with another shy couple, I felt a surge of boldness.
I gave the couple a reassuring smile and a nod. 'It's okay, you two go ahead,' I said, my voice low and encouraging. My girlfriend's eyes widened in shock, but the desire in them was unmistakable. The other couple exchanged a glance before the man pulled his girlfriend close, pressing her against the elevator wall as they began to kiss passionately.

I turned my attention back to my own girl, pushing her up against the opposite wall.Her breath hitched as I ground my hips into hers, letting her feel my growing erection. 'Do you like watching them?'I murmured against her neck, nipping at her skin. 'Do you wish that was us, fucking right here in front of everyone?'
Her only response was a whimper as she clung to me, her body trembling with need
Aswe sat down at our table, she was a quivering mess of hormones and fear. Iloved her too much to scare her, but my lust had taken over. Islid my hand under the table, finding her soaked panties and pushing them aside. She gasped loudly as I stroked her g-spot, her mouth falling open in a silent scream. Every head in the restaurant turned towards us.

Unable to resist the urge to make it even more obvious, I reached up and gave her breasts a 'accidental' squeeze. Her face flushed crimson as she realized everyone knew exactly what was happening under the table. The waiter approached, asking about dessert. Without missing a beat, I pulled my fingers from her dripping core and licked them clean in front of her blushing face.
The waiter's eyes widened in shock, her mouth agape as she stared at my glistening fingers. My girlfriend bit her lip, her face a mask of embarrassment and arousal. I could see the desire burning in her eyes, the need for more.

'I think my girlfriend needs to use the restroom,' I said casually, ignoring the stunned silence that had fallen over the restaurant. 'She's feeling a bit...overwhelmed.' The waiter nodded dumbly, still processing what she'd just witnessed.As soon as she was out of earshot, I leaned in close to my trembling girlfriend.'Do you want me to fuck you right here, baby? In front of everyone?'I growled, my hand sliding back up her thigh.She whimpered, her hips lifting slightly as if begging for my touch.
I dragged her into the bathroom, kissing her fiercely as I groped her curves. Myfree hand wandered wildly, touching her everywhere as if claiming every inch of her skin. I was so tempted to fuck her right then and there, but I held back, wanting to savor the anticipation.

She surprised me by grabbing my hair and pulling me down to my knees. Without a word, she freed my throbbing cock and took it deep into her mouth. The sensation was incredible - she was filled with saliva, slurping and sucking like a good little slut. My eyes rolled back as I touched her, fingering her roughly. Her moans echoed off the bathroom walls.
As I looked up, I caught the gaze of that waitress in the toilet stall mirror.
She crossed her legs tightly, a clear sign of her arousal. The desire in her eyes was palpable as she silently begged me to use her. I knew she wanted to be in my girlfriend's place, gagging on my cock. The thought only fueled my lust.

I continued fingering my girlfriend roughly, ignoring the muffled moans that filled the bathroom. People outside could probably hear her by now, but I didn't care.Let them listen to the slutty sounds of pleasure I was extracting from her.

As I brought her closer and closer to the edge, I could feel my own orgasm building. But no, I wanted more than a quick fuck in the bathroom stall. I wanted a long, hard session with my girl that would leave us both satisfied and sore.

So with a final thrust of my fingers, I pushed her over the brink.As she came undone around my fingers, I pulled out of her mouth and stood up abruptly. She stared up at me, panting and confused as I tucked myself back into my pants.'Not here,' I said gruffly, grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the bathroom. The waitress watched us go with a mixture of jealousy and longing in her eyes.

I dragged my girlfriend back to our hotel room, where I proceeded to fuck her senseless for the rest of the night. Every thrust was fueled by the memory of our public display and the knowledge that we had an eager audience watching our every move.

By the time we collapsed into bed, exhausted and satisfied, the only sounds were our labored breaths and the occasional moan as aftershocks ran through our bodies.

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