Hello guest! (Level: guest) Log in


OUT FOR DINNERthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 1413 words)

Author: Jo Ferguson
Added: Apr 12 2003Views / Reads: 2229 / 1755 [79%]Story vote: 9.75 (4 votes)
Jo's boyfriend finally takes her out for dinner, but who's paying the bill?
 


You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?
[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

I had a boyfriend. He was so much better than me. I was lucky to be with him, I really was. One night he said he wanted to take me to a friend's restaurant for dinner. I was thrilled. He'd only ever really wanted to fuck me before. Hadn't been terribly keen in going anywhere with me. He knew I loved fucking. We'd discussed it many times. I'd made it clear I was open to everything, and as a result, we'd fucked in the park, on the beach (whilst having a light shone on us by some old pervert beach patroller and that seemed to turn him on even more), in the back of several cabs (I'd noticed he seemed to like it if I was exposed to the taxi driver), and once, get this, at the football!!, with, what seemed to me, a small group of men gathered round watching, although he assured me they were actually watching the game, and not us...

So, he got off doing it in public, seems to be the long and short of it. I can't say I didn't. I mean, I was there, during all those incidents above. And I enjoyed it too. On some occasions I came, and some I didn't. He liked being in charge. I never really had the opportunity to say, no, babe, I don't want to do it here... Things always got away from me. But I loved him so much. I would do anything to please him.

When he asked me to his friend's restaurant for dinner, I was thrilled. It was a beautiful little place in a groovy part of London. We were welcomed by the Maitre D', who led us downstairs to a private room. There was one other table of 8 men, and a table for 2 that we were ...

This story is part of the EroticStories.com FanClub archive. Therefore, you can only see the first few lines. If you want to see the rest, you can join the FanClub.

All stories that have the small 'a' (this icon: ) behind the title are part of this archive and only available to members of the EroticStories FanClub.

Stories that were posted in the last 60 days are NOT part of the fanclub, so you can fully read those. The easiest way to get to those stories is to check the new stories list or the top stories list.


stories in "group"   |   all stories by "Jo Ferguson"  



Click here for
Sex dating!

Have sex tonight!
The best LIVE cams:
Live webcam girls!
Free chat!
Click here for our erotic shop
Erotic shop: so many toys to choose from!




Send email to webmaster Art for support
Powered by StoryEngine v2.00 © 2000-2022 - Artware Internet Consultancy