1 comments/ 34035 views/ 6 favorites A Nice Night Out By: hclay84 You're so pretty tonight---the tasteful white blouse looks beautiful against your skin. Those pants fit just right, and your hair is falling just how I like it around your face and shoulders. Classy, sexy, and mine. All mine. I look you over as you come back to our table at the restaurant, and you roll your eyes, grinning as you take your seat. It's a fancy place, white tablecloths and crystal glasses. You'd called to say you wanted to meet up; I knew what you meant. It's been a week or so, you're stressed, horny, and you want your orgasm and back rub, but I had to insist on dinner. I could hear the mixed feelings in your voice over the phone...disappointed but still a little flattered to be taken on a nice date like a nice girl. We chat and flirt over entrees and wine, just like normal people. When the check comes I can see your mind starting to think forward to what's next: drive back to my place, go to the bedroom, take our clothes off, sex, backrub, sleep. No, I think to myself. Not tonight, sweetheart. I pay the check and walk you out to my truck, open the door, saying you're welcome as you thank me for such a nice dinner and for being such a good date. Baby, just wait.... We pass the normal turn back to my apartment and your eyebrows bunch slightly with confusion. You look over to say we missed the turn but see that I know exactly what I'm doing. "Where are we going?" you ask. I listen with satisfaction to your expectations melting away as we drive. "You'll see." You peer at me intently for a few seconds, the bored shape of your mouth curling into something entirely different, then settle back into your seat with body language that makes my mouth water. As we pull up to the small, shady club, I reach into the back seat, lift up a small bag, place it in your lap and look right in your eyes. "Put it on." Your chest rises a little faster as your breathing responds to my tone of voice. You look down into the bag, seeing the change of clothes inside, then back up at me. "Where?" you ask. "Here. Now." You stare at me for a few seconds, the truck still running in this dark corner of the parking lot. It's getting late and we're downtown. Not many people around, but you never know. I watch your eyes flash as you decide, then enjoy the sight of your hands going down to the edge of your shirt to pull it up over your head. The white, lacy bra was clearly meant for me, and I can see the edges of some matching panties peeking up out of your waistband. The top you pull back down over your head is also white, but a lot smaller and tighter, with enough shimmer in the material to look just the right kind of cheap. Then, with just a slight hesitation, you unzip your pants and start to push them down your thighs. I reach over and put my hand on your wrist to stop you, then just barely touch your waist to indicate your panties. "Those, too." You stare at me with a look I know too well, then move your hands back up to pull your panties down with your pants, down past your knees, then slipping off your feet. My eyes drink in your bare legs as they move and bend, catching just a few glimpses between them.... You slide into a black skirt that's way too short, the bottom edge not even halfway down your thighs as you arrange the new clothes and slip your feet back into the same nice heels that you'd worn to the restaurant, then look over at me, your eyes asking, "Now what?" I open my door and walk around to open yours, saying "Let's go," then helping you out and holding your hand as we walk across the empty parking lot. The building is low and dumpy, with a some neon signs out front and bass pumping through the walls as we get closer. The doorman opens up and waves us in, looking you up and down as we go by. Inside is almost pitch dark, and the air is heavy with sound and smoke. There are a few people dancing to the thumping music, barely visible through the smoke and shadows. Still holding your hand, I lead you along the wall to a table near the dance floor. Leaving you at the table, I go and get a couple of strong drinks from the bar, returning to set one in front of you. After we drink, you peer at me expectantly, and I notice your legs are crossed rather consciously, and you're squirming a little in your seat as the skirt rides up almost to your ass. I try to mouth as clearly as I can, "Dance for me." You take a deep breath and stand up, taking a step toward the dance floor before I grab your wrist and pull you back toward me. "No. Here. At the table." You hesitate for just a second, pick up your drink, down it, brush your hair back and start to sway with the beat right in front of me. My eyes eat up your curves as they bend and move inside the deep, vibrating bass from the nearby speakers. The smoke curls around your legs and up inside your skirt as you bend over just enough to let it ride up to the bottom of your ass cheeks...then straighten and work your hands up and down your body as you writhe for me. I imagine the invisible eyes that must be on you. I imagine you letting the straps of your shirt fall off your shoulders and sliding the top down, the white lace of your bra peaking out over the edge. I imagine you running your hands up your ass and cupping your tits outside the shirt, then straddling me to dance in my lap, your cleavage inches from my lips. I imagine sliding the skirt up your thighs till your naked pussy is grinding in my lap, your skirt bunched around your waist as you writhe and lick your lips with dance floor lights and smoke curling around your body.... I snap awake from my fantasy and pull you down to speak in your ear above the music. "Go out to the truck and sit in the middle of the front seat." I slip my keys into your hand and watch you head for the door, just a little stagger in your step as the alcohol starts to loosen up your body. Perfect, I think to myself. As soon as you're gone, I go to the bar and sit next to my acqaintence, telling him my idea is working out exactly like I wanted it to. He leaves cash on the bar for his drink, and we make our way outside. I know you can see the front door from where you are, and I imagine your mind racing at the sight of us walking across the parking lot toward you. My friend is almost as tall as I am, with a close shaved head, light black skin, and well muscled arms and shoulders filling out his shirt. When we get close enough, I see you sitting in the middle of the front seat, just like I told you. Good girl. He gets in on the passenger side, and I climb in behind the wheel. As we close the doors and settle in on both sides of you, I notice how your hands are resting on your thighs, your fingertips trembling almost imperceptibly right at the bottom edge of your skirt. "Hey," he says. "Hi," you reply, looking at him almost shyly. "Baby, this is my friend John," I say, causing you to look back at me. I relish the sound of your deep breathing, the heavy, trembling look in your eyes as you look at me, waiting for what's next. "John's here to get his dick sucked." Your eyes widen a little and your lips part with a little gasp. A belt buckle jingles and John unzips his pants and takes out a really thick, dark cock and starts pumping it in his hand. As your eyes fix on it I lean closer to talk in your ear. "Why don't you pull your skirt up and show John your pretty little pussy?" You sigh and I watch your fingers clench around the bottom of your skirt and pull it up around your waist, exposing your naked little slit. I slide my hand down your nearest thigh to the knee and spread your legs so he can see you better. You sigh as his dick swells and hardens at the sight of you. "Now touch yourself for us. Play with your pussy like a good little slut and watch us get hard for you." Holding the skirt up with one hand, your slowly move the other down between your legs, your fingertips finally sliding into your puffy little pussy lips, spreading them apart, dipping into your hole, spreading your juices up and around your clit. I undo my pants and take out my own cock as it stiffens, your obedience pumping through my veins and causing the instant erection to bob excitedly in my lap. "You like showing us your pussy, baby?" "Uh huh," you nod, your eyes going from his cock to mine. "You wanna touch them?" "Oh...yes, please..." Your hands go out to both sides, gingerly wrapping your girlish fingers around our hard ons, and then you start to grip and pump them in your hands. I relish the sight of you with your bare legs spread wide and a hard cock in each fist, jacking them eagerly, licking your lips... "Sweetheart...do you wanna suck his cock?" "Oh...oh yes..." "You wanna wrap your cute lips around his big black dick and suck him like a good little slut?" "Oh...oh fuck...yes, please..." "Why don't you ask him nicely, like a good girl?" You take a deep breath, your tits swelling out of the low cut top. "Please, John...can I please suck your big black dick?" "Oh, fuck yeah," I hear him mutter under his breath as you bend down toward his lap. He bunches your hair up and holds it at the top of your head as your mouth opens wide to wrap around his thick hard shaft. I scoot a little closer against you, not being able to help myself as run my hand up your thigh to your exposed pussy, dipping my fingers inside and rubbing your tight little clit while your head bobs up and down in his lap. His right hand is holding your hair, and his left hand is on the back of your neck, gripping it firmly as he rolls his hips up to jam his dick into your throat, causing you to choke a little, and I feel the tremors in your body as I stroke your pussy and pull your shirt down with my other hand to rub your tits. "You like that, baby? You like choking on that fat black cock while I rub your pussy?" Your throat moans "uh huh" around his fat cock, and I feel you cum a little on my fingers. Your nipples are so stiff, and John reaches one hand over to play with one while I play with the other, our hands all over you while you moan all over his rod. I can't take it anymore, so I grab your neck and pull you up and over to my side. "Fuck, come here baby..." You kinda whimper as I push your head down to my hard, throbbing cock, forcing your face down with both hands till you gag around my shaft buried all the way into your tight throat, then pull it back up to kiss your lips as John reaches over to finger your empty pussy while he jacks his wet cock. Your little hand clings to my stiffness while your face scrunches up and you cum again as he fingers you. I relish the sight of your tits hanging out of your shirt, your disheveled hair and running makeup...my pretty little whore... You dip your head down hungrily to suck on my cock some more, and I can feel my own orgasm boiling up into your mouth. I watch John's strong hands between your legs and around his hard cock, and in my mind I picture you straddling him, your little pussy lips spreading around his hard thickness, and that's all my body can handle and I groan and feel the cum running up my shaft and out into your mouth. I feel you sucking and drinking it around my swollen cockhead, and when the last vestiges are gone and I stop throbbing, you immediately raise up and lean back over to the passenger side, your lips wrapping around his big tool, hungry for more.... It doesn't take long, and he curses and moans it's coming and you eagerly wrap a hand around the bottom to help pump it out.... I hear your gulping and swallowing around his dick while his body thrusts up into your mouth. You sit up, panting and satisfied. He zips up, leans over to turn your head to him for a quick kiss, then opens the door, gets out, and walks away across the dark parking lot, the crunching sounds of his feet drifting away from us. I tuck myself in and button up, then start the truck with you still in the middle, all undone and half naked, and pull out of the parking lot. I drive you home just as you are, a wet, slutty mess in my front seat. I can't wait to walk you up to the door and have you all to myself, all your gorgeous naughty body and thoughts in my bed to play with.... Mine. All mine. A Nice Night Out Ch. 02 The truck engine hums as we drive back to my place through dark, late night streets. Your top is still pulled down enough to show the tops of your nipples above the white lace of your bra, and the skirt is no longer pretending to hide your naked legs and waist. Your head lolls back against the seat, and you smile dreamily at me when I stop at a red light. "Did you like that, baby?" I ask, my own smile curling on my lips as my eyes take in your pretty face and the disheveled sexiness of your clothes. "Yes...I did like it." I lower my tone a little, still talking to you as I pull away from the light. "What do you say?" You take a breath and smile even bigger, looking at me with bright, eager eyes. "Thank you..." "Thank you for what, baby?" "For...for letting me suck his cock..." "And what else, sweetheart?" You make a nice little sound deep in your throat, your eyes closing as you remember. "For playing with my pussy while I sucked him. Thank you so much..." Your hand slides down your body, down between your legs, fingers flattening against your slit to rub yourself. I watch your legs draw up in to the seat while you play with your naked pussy while we drive, the sight making me start to harden again inside my pants. "Tell me what you liked, sweetie." "Oh...I liked having both your hands on me....mmm...." You moan and sigh a little, your fingers rubbing faster around your hot little clit. "I liked his cock...oh god...it was so big..." My heart pounds in my chest. "Did you like having his fat black cock in your mouth, baby?" You groan as I pull through the gates of my apartment complex, whimpering your words out while you masturbate in the driveway. "Oh yes...I loved having his fat cock in my mouth...oh...ohh my god..." Your eyes squeeze shut and I know you're cumming into your hand, and my cock twitches and throbs, wanting you, needing you. I open my door before you can even pull your skirt down and walk around to open yours, taking your hand and leading you up the steps and into my apartment, closing the door behind us while you stand demurely in your slutty clothes, awaiting my wishes. Your eyes are so pretty looking up at me, and I can't help touching the side of your face, drinking it in with my eyes while my other hand slips the straps of your shirt off your shoulders. You almost tremble when I reach around and undo your bra, never breaking eye contact while I pull it out of your shirt. "You were a really bad girl tonight, weren't you, baby?" You pant as my hands stroke the front of your shirt, feeling your nipples stiffen through the material. "Yes...yes I was..." I squeeze a nipple firmly through your shirt, causing you to sigh preciously. "Yes, what?" Your fingers curl at your sides, and your breasts swell in my hands with every deep breath. Your lips tremble as I lean down to kiss your cheek and whisper again in your ear. "Yes what, baby girl?" "Yes...yes, daddy..." I feel the goosebumps prickling on your skin as my fingers peel your top down over your tits, exposing them fully. Your hands tremble at your sides while I stroke your naked breasts, feeling your nipples stiffen between my fingers as I caress them lovingly, cherishing my beautiful daughter's body with my hands. The skin of your neck is so soft against my lips...I kiss my way back up to your ear. "You know I have to punish you now, don't you?" You nod and moan mm hm as I turn you by your shoulder and bend you down to lean on the nearby barstool. I step to your side, slipping a hand under your arms to stroke your tits while I lift up your skirt and rub light circles on your bare little ass.... "What am I gonna do with you, bad little baby girl?" Your mouth opens with a little gasp. "Y...you're gonna spank me..." My hand keeps rubbing circles on your ass, feeling the goosebumps spread down the backs of your legs. "And then what am I gonna do, sweetie?" "Ohhh...you're gonna punish me....you're gonna punish me so hard..." Your hips are starting to push back against my hand. "How am I gonna punish you, baby?" Your head is between your arms on the padded stool, and I let go of your tits to grap your hair and pull your head back so I can see your face. "I said how am I gonna punish you, baby girl?" "Oh...oh daddy...with your cock...mm...you're gonna punish me with your cock..." My hand lifts and falls on your ass, slapping down across both cheeks firmly, and your whole body jerks and stiffens and you give a little cry, my fist still in your hair, holding your pretty head back so I can see your face while I raise and lower my palm against your ass, slowly at first, then faster and harder, till your cheeks are burning and pink and you're moaning and writhing with the sting. "Oh! Oh! Oh god! Oh yes! Spank me...spank me daddy!" I can't stand it any longer and unzip my jeans, thrusting my hips toward your head and pushing it down by the hair to feed you my hard cock....you moan and gag a little when I shove it into the back of your mouth, groaning when my hand slaps your ass again while I fuck your pretty mouth. I can't help grunting deep in my chest when I feel the swollen head of my cock bumping the back of your throat, choking you a little. I lift your head up by your hair to let you catch your breath, my hand still squeezing and rubbing your bare ass, then plunge my stiff cock back into your mouth and listen to you moan around it. "You like sucking on your daddy's cock, don't you baby?" "Mm...mm hmm...." "Oh yes...daddy knows how horny his baby girl's mouth can get....you like it when daddy takes you out, sweetie?" You nod around my shaft. "You like being a bad girl so your father has to punish you?" You groan and whimper around the hardness between your lips, pushing down your throat... "You like being daddy's dirty little cocksucker, don't you baby?" My fingers slide down the crack of your ass to slip into your dripping wet pussy hole when you moan yes.... "Oh, honey, you're pussy is so wet...you wanna get fucked don't you?" I don't even let you answer, smothering your mouth around the base of my cock. "You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want your horny little pussy stuffed with your daddy's big cock...tell me, baby...tell me you wanna fuck your daddy..." You gasp, crying out as I pull your head of my cock... "Ohh...fuck...yes...yes...I wanna fuck my daddy....oh god please...fuck me, daddy...please fuck me..." With that I grab you and pick you up in my arms, carrying you to the couch and sitting down with you in my lap, lowering your skirt around my legs as my cock slides home into your tight little hole, and I push you all the way down on it by your shoulders, till your clit is clamped tightly between my body and my cock buried tightly inside you.... "Oh baby...your dirty little pussy feels so good around my cock...you like sitting on your daddy's lap? You like having your wet little cunt stretched around my big hard cock?" You bite your lip and start to ride me, grinding your hips and sliding yourself up and down on my shaft. "Oh god...that's it, baby...bounce on daddy's cock....you like showing me what a little whore you are, don't you?" "Fuck...yes....yes I do! I am your little whore, daddy! Oh god your big cock feels so good in me..." My throbbing head bumps against the end of you, thrusting inside your body, pumping and swelling in the grip of your vaginal muscles as your pussy strokes it with every movement. I can't help thrusting my hips up into you with hard, firm strokes, lifting you up in my lap. I pull your face to mine and kiss you deeply, feeling our movements through your perfect, pouting lips. My orgasm builds at the base of my shaft, and I want you to have it, needing consummation, needing release, needing to shoot my loving seed deep inside my sweet, sweet girl... "Baby, do you want me to cum inside you?" Your eyes open with a flash, your own need reflecting deeply as you reply. "Yes! Yes, please...please daddy, please cum in me.... Cum in my pussy daddy...make me your special little girl..." My pulse pounds in my ears with your words, and I groan and curse and clutch you to me tightly as my orgasm overtakes me. My cock starts throbbing and the hot fluid enters it, shooting up the shaft and out the head into your deepest secret places, our dirty fantasy culminating hotly inside you.... "Oh god, baby...I'm cumming in you...cum for me, sweetheart...cum with me, please cum on daddy's cock..." You cry out and wrap your arms around me and I feel your muscles stiffen as your body accepts my hot gift and reciprocates with numbing pleasure...our worlds melt together as I fill you, complete you, bless you with my essence...your body, your vessel, accepting me, taking me in, holding and cherishing every inch of me in our ecstacy.... I touch your face as my body quivers in the aftermath, feeling our union wetly in my lap. I kiss your mouth hotly, drinking up your last drops as you unwind. Mine...all mine....