"Seduction on the 73rd Floorâ€
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“Seduction on the 73rd Floor”<br />
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I was supposed to have a date tonight at a fine 5 Star Restaurant here in downtown Atlanta with a guy I really had the hots for. Since it was a few weeks away from Christmas I figured this would be "The night.” We had been out a couple times already, and had a fabulous time together. We hadn't slept together yet, but I was going to make sure that tonight was the night. I hadn't had sex in quite a while, and he had me going crazy the last few days with all the sex talk via text.<br />
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I got dressed in my new red satin dress that's a real head turner for sure. Being cut several inches above the knee, it reveals most of my long sexy shapely legs. The top of the dress is low cut supported by spaghetti straps. With my 34 DD cup size, there’s a river bed of cleavage for anyone's viewing pleasure. The back of the dress is obviously open as well which reveals my upper back and shoulders.<br />
Since its several inches above my knee, when I'm seated the dress climbs up my thighs leaving very little for the imagination. If someone was sitting directly in front of me, I'd have a hard time not showing "my world" between my legs as the bottom of the dress is only a couple inches from my crotch. To finish everything off, there is a white bow that’s tied in the back of the dress at waist level; a perfect color combination for the holidays.<br />
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I debated on whether to wear panty hose or not as the temperature was somewhat borderline. I finally decided on pair of muted white thigh highs that had white lace on the tops. On the back of the stockings there was a red line that ran from the top to bottom that disappeared into my 6” high heels.<br />
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To make sure the thigh highs stayed in position, I wore a red garter belt that attached to the stockings making sure they'd stay in perfect position. I finished off the underneath ensemble with a pair of white lace thong panties that were a perfect match with the thigh highs. After putting everything together I looked in the mirror. As I turned to the side, my long dark hair was almost touching my waist. I knew I looked so hot, and there was no way I wasn't going to have sex tonight.<br />
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“The Phone Call”<br />
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I was all ready to go when I got the phone call that makes a girl shutter with fear. I figured he was calling to let me know he was running late. But as soon as I heard his voice, I could tell a bomb was about to drop. He said, "Honey you're not going to believe this, but I have to cancel our date for tonight. I can't go into details, and I'm so sorry for the last minute notice. I'll call you tomorrow and explain when I have more time."<br />
I said to him, "I can't believe this. I'm all dressed and ready to go. I'm so disappointed. But you know what" I said in my most assured voice. "I'm going to go out all by myself to the very place you were going to take me, and have a nice romantic dinner. When you call tomorrow, I'll tell you all about it." Before he could say another word I told him to have a good night, and hit the red button on my Blackberry.<br />
I jumped into my 1980 Red Chevrolet Corvette, and drove to the Peachtree Westin Hotel in downtown Atlanta to have a romantic dinner, now all by myself, at the Sundial Restaurant Bar and View which was at the top of the hotel. The Sundial is a tri-level restaurant that features a revolving upscale dining experience; a rotating cocktail lounge as well as on observatory.<br />
The restaurant features a breathtaking 360-degree panorama view of the magnificent Atlanta skyline which at night is a spectacular sight. Combine that with an ambiance of smooth jazz playing in the background, and dim lighting you now have the all the right ingredients for romance. However, since I was going to be dining by myself I wasn’t planning on much romance; just a fun evening out by myself and to enjoy the sights.<br />
When I arrived at the hotel, the valet immediately greeted me with a smile on his face. As he opened the door with that cute smile he asked, “Are you checking in tonight ma’am?” I told him that I had a reservation at the Sundial as I placed the car in park. He then said, “Here, let me help you outta there ma’am” as he put out his right arm. Getting out of my Corvette is somewhat of a challenge for me in that with my 5’10” frame, my long legs make it difficult to get out of my Corvette especially in 6” heels.<br />
As he stood above me offering his assistance I grabbed his right arm with my left hand as I slid my left leg out of the car and onto the pavement. As short as my dress was, and being in that position of having my left leg on the pavement with my right leg still inside the car, the white lace on my thigh highs were now exposed as well as the red garter belt straps. I quickly turned my body to the left and swung my right leg out of the car, and with his help I was now standing on solid ground. I was somewhat embarrassed as I knew the valet guy got a good peak at my white lace panties as I stepped out of the car. Oh well, it’s not the first time and probably won’t be the last.<br />
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“All Eyes on Me”<br />
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As I walked into the lobby of the hotel, I felt like I was the center of attention as all eyes seemed to be directly on my every move. Of course with my previous modeling experience, I know how to walk in a compelling and captivating way. Combine that with my confident sexy attitude and, I command attention from the males as well as the females.<br />
Our reservation was at 7:45 PM, and I boarded the scenic elevator at approximately 7:15 PM which meant I had time for a drink at the luxurious bar before dinner. When I boarded the elevator there was what looked like two other couples (4 people total plus myself). I was an obvious magnet as the men were unable to take their eyes off me. As we zoomed up to the 73rd floor you could feel the nervous energy as both women knew that their husbands/boyfriends were doing some serious lusting after me.<br />
I made eye contact with one of the men, and as I did there was an obvious connection between us. He was about 6’5” which made him about an inch taller than me as with my 6” heels, I’m every bit of 6’4”. He was wearing a black dinner jacket, white shirt and a pair of hounds tooth slacks. There aren’t too many men that I’m attracted to that can actually look me in the eye when I have heels on.<br />
The look we had on each other’s face for that fleeting moment was one of pure lust and attraction. His wife didn’t seem to mind that he was lusting after me, although he didn’t make a major production about it either. But I knew exactly what was on his mind, and to be honest, I was thinking the same exact thing. Although I knew this was one of those moments that would never materialize into anything for more than obvious reasons.<br />
When we got to the 73rd floor the elevator door opened, and the tall guy that had the hots for me said, “Go ahead Miss” as he held the door open making sure it didn’t close on me. As I walked out the others were behind me. I turned my head slightly to the right to make eye contact with Mr. Tall, Dark, and handsome. I then proceeded to give him my most sexual seductive wink as I sashayed out the elevator. The Maitre-d greeted me and asked my name and the reservation time. I proceeded to tell him my dates name (the reservation was in his name), and said that I’d be in the bar having a glass of wine.<br />
As I walked into the bar area there was several couples having drinks. I was hoping that maybe I’d get lucky and there’d be hot single guy that wanted to join me for dinner. But as my luck would have it for the night, that didn’t happen. I had one glass of white wine when the Maitre-d summoned me to my table.<br />
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The eating area of the restaurant is a large circular section that rotates a complete revolution about every hour. The views of the city are magnificent at 730 feet above the ground. Diner, drinks, desert, and tip it can be an easy $150 a plate. With that being the case, I don’t think the restaurant is ever overrun with customers.<br />
I was seated at a table that was actually elevated somewhat which was away from the window seats (I’m a little scared of heights, and didn’t want to be right on the edge). Much to my chagrin, the hot guy that I winked at with my most seductive bedroom eyes was at a table kitty-corner to mine. His significant other (I wasn’t sure if he was married or not yet) was seated with her back to me, and Mr. Hot Stuff had an uninterrupted view of me. As I was seated we immediately caught each other’s eyes.<br />
“Well isn’t this the shit” I thought. My mind was racing with all sorts of positive and negative thoughts. I was disappointed that I was at such a romantic venue all by myself, but at the same time I was excited with the myriad possibilities of having fun tonight. The question was how?<br />
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“Eye Contact & Flirting”<br />
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When my waiter came to my table and asked what I wanted to drink, I told him a glass of the house white wine was fine. I already had one at the bar and I was already feeling the effects. I can’t drink much more than 2 glasses of wine as I get tipsy extremely easy. The hot guy at the other table looked like he and his wife (I finally saw a ring on his left hand) had ordered a bottle, and they too looked like they were feeling the effects.<br />
Since we had a clear direct path to each other’s view, our eyes kept locking in on each other. I was like a magnet, and I could tell he was trying so hard not to look at me. But at the same time he was being extremely flirtatious in front of his woman. He was so handsome and sexy I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him either. I was beginning to fantasize about having sex with him. The wine was helping with the sensation I was now having between my legs, but my mind was now racing with even more thoughts and emotions.<br />
I was surprised his wife didn’t turn around and look to see what kept his eyes wandering off her. I almost felt that it was getting to the point of an extreme game: Who could seduce who first? Once I realized that was the game, I knew I’d win this competition hands down. If this was about to become a boxing match of seduction then this was going to be an easy first round knock out for me. When it comes to seduction, I’m the best; bar none. The question was, how would all this play out? Who would be declared the winner and who would be the loser? And what were the rules?<br />
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“My First Move”<br />
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Since he was flirting with me to the point of excessiveness, I felt the need to defend myself. It was like he was jabbing me and poking me with his extreme flirtatious personality. I threw back a few jabs of my own with some timely winks combined with my cute smile. When his wife got up to go to the bathroom you could almost feel the excitement between us. I think we each knew that this was about to get real interesting. As soon as she was gone our eyes were immediately fixated on each other.<br />
I decided I’d make the first real significant bold move which was sure to floor him. I placed my right index finger into my glass of wine, and swirled it around in the glass several times while I was looking at him with an expression of “Wait until you see this” on my face.<br />
As I pulled my finger out slowly he was intently watching my every move. I started to slowly move my right hand toward my face, and as I did I stuck my right finger out so that it was pointing directly at my lips. With my hand stationary and my index finger erect, I lowered my head as I opened my mouth.<br />
My finger slowly disappeared into my mouth, and my lips were now wrapped around my finger. My eyes were looking at my finger as it vanished into my mouth. I held that position for a couple of seconds knowing he was watching my every move. While keeping my hand steady and my finger in my mouth, I slowly moved my head back revealing my long index finger. As I did, I looked at him with my most tempting bedroom eyes imaginable.<br />
As I pulled my finger out of my mouth I was thinking to myself, “Should I or shouldn’t I” as I was contemplating moving my finger in and out of my mouth several times to replicate fellatio. Well, since I was feeling no pain at this point and I was looking to score a knockdown, I ended up pulling my finger out almost all the way before plunging it back into my mouth as I had my lips tightly wrapped around my finger again.<br />
I think I did this 3 or 4 times before finally pulling my finger all the way out of my mouth with an excessive amount of saliva that was dripping off my finger. As I slowly wiped my finger off on my white napkin I slowly licked my lips while my eyes were half closed as if to portray tremendous enjoyment in what I wanted to do to him. When I was finished with my mock cock sucking performance, I looked at him and knew I just scored a knockdown blow. Hell…that was an Academy Award performance all the way.<br />
He then lipped synced to me, “I want you so bad” as he reached down between his legs to probably readjust his now hard throbbing cock. He said a few other things that I wasn’t able to pick up on, but I was in the process of planning my next move which was a panty shot.<br />
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“The Knockout Blow”<br />
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His wife returned from the bathroom rather quickly so he stopped looking at me while he stood up to help her get seated. When he stood up he had his white napkin in his left hand, and he was using it to cover his crotch; he obviously had a ragging hard on. I then moved to the very edge of my seat which now put my long sexy shapely legs in direct view for his wandering eyes.<br />
I had my left leg crossed over my right leg, and I was slowly gyrating my left leg to further stimulate his wandering eyes. I looked down at my legs and noticed that the white lace on my thigh highs were exposed as were the ends of the straps of my red garter. I thought to myself “perfect.” Once the two of them were seated I was able to execute my next move…<br />
I purposely knocked my spoon on the floor with my right hand in an obvious infraction. I made sure the spoon landed in a direct line between his table and mine. His eyes were now all over me, and I knew I had to work quickly. Without hesitation I rotated my body to the right. At the same time I uncoiled my legs and strategically place them 3 feet apart as I was about to lean down and forward to pick up the spoon. His eyes were now zeroed in on my crotch which was a full array of holiday colors:<br />
My muted white thigh highs and red pumps were first and foremost in his line of vision. The red garter was also showing for his viewing pleasure. But all that was secondary to what had him mesmerized and now totally seduced. My white lace panties that outlined my dark “landing strip” is what he was lusting after and what had him spellbound. His eyes looked like lasers beams as they were directly zeroed in on my now moist pussy.<br />
I froze like a deer in headlights, and held my position without flinching. His face had the look of disbelief as I continued to hold my position like a statue. His eyes were engrossed on my crotch for several seconds as if he was hypnotized. Their waiter came over to their table and interrupted them which broke his trance.<br />
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“The Bathroom Scene”<br />
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I decided that I needed to go to the bathroom, and freshen up a bit as I was extremely excited not to mention turned on by all our flirting. I was fantasizing about being his wife, and him taking me home for some hot lusty lovemaking. Damn it, I was so horny! Without indecision, I picked up the spoon, placed it back on the table, and then headed to the bathroom to cool off. While I was walking to the bathroom I could feel a bead of wetness running down my left thigh. As much as I was trying to get him all hot and horny, I got myself in a tizzy; I was so wet.<br />
The bathrooms were in what I’d call a rather secluded part of the restaurant. With the restaurant being tri level and 365 degrees, there were a multitude of bathroom options between the three floors. The ones closest to me seemed to be sheltered on the main interior wall as you had to walk around a tight corner to access them.<br />
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I pushed open the women’s door and entered the bathroom. There was a small walled walkway (8 feet maybe) that let to and opened into the main bathroom. It too was dimly lit like the rest of the restaurant, and had a surreal ambiance as there were several artificial candles that dictated a tranquil vibe in the room. There were four stalls, and a large cabinet that housed four separate sinks on the front wall. On the back wall there was a black leather couch; like one you’d see in a luxurious family room. The art work on the other wall was nice enough for any home.<br />
While I was at the huge mirror that was the full length of the sink cabinet putting on a fresh coat of lipstick, I was looking at the big couch in the reflection in the mirror. Being that I was the only one in the bathroom, I thought it was weird to have such a nice piece of furniture in there as I couldn’t see it being used very much.<br />
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I heard the bathroom door open and because of the walkway into the bathroom, I was unable to see who entered. My eyes were now focused on the area where the walkway ended that let into the main room to see who had entered. OMG, I couldn’t believe who it was! It was the tall guy I had been flirting with all night. I quickly turned around, and by the time I did a 180 he was standing right in front of me.<br />
Our eyes were locked in on each other, and since he was so tall I was able to look him directly into his eyes as we stood just inches away from each other. His eyes were vacillating between my eyes and my now moist lips. As he leaned into me even closer he placed his left hand in the small of my back, and he exerted enough pressure to bring us together. At the same time his right hand encompassed the back of my head, and before I knew it we were kissing passionately right there in the middle of the woman’s bathroom at the Sundial.<br />
I pulled us even closer together as I wrapped my left hand around the small of his back exerting even more pressure than he used to bring us together. I placed my right hand behind his head. His short sexy dark hair felt so good in my hand. He then moved his left hand down my back, and onto the top shelf of my ass. With his left hand now in place on the top curvature of my ass, he pulled me into him even tighter yet.<br />
I could feel his hard throbbing cock pulsating through his trousers which was directly on my pussy. “OMG, I can’t believe how big his cock feels” I thought as he was thrusting it into me. As I started to thrust back, I could feel my pussy beginning to leak down both my thighs. My juices were now were the dominate smell in the room, and when he got a whiff of the sweet aroma he shifted into overdrive.<br />
We continued to kiss passionately as our tongues were exploring every square inch of each other’s mouth. While we were still lip locked, he guided me over to the left side of the couch. We continued to make out with tremendous passion at the side of the couch. He then started to kiss the left side of my neck. As he did I grabbed his hard pulsating cock with my right hand, and started to rub it. The area where the head of his cock was was saturated with what had to be an abundance of precum.<br />
He obviously knew we didn’t have much time as he turned me around so I was facing the side of the couch which had an oversized arm. My pussy was on fire, and I don’t know if I’ve ever been so wet in my life down there. He moved me up closer to the couch as my knees were both touching the side of the couch.<br />
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He then placed his left hand in the middle of my back, but before he applied any force I was already bending down over the side of the couch. As I did, my ass was now positioned directly on the arm of the couch as I could feel my short red skirt climbing up my thighs. He then dropped to his knees while at the same he forced my skirt up even further with his right hand so it was now over my hips completely exposing my heart shaped ass.<br />
He began kissing and licking both sides of my ass cheeks. My panties were drenched with my wetness, and I was going out of my mind with desire. I reached around with my right hand, and grabbed the back of his head. I pushed his head toward the middle of my ass as I wanted his mouth and tongue on my wet pussy. He pulled my thong back with his left hand as he started licking the crack of my ass. I began to moan as I was now circling my ass in a clockwise motion. My moans got louder as I could feel a massive orgasm welling up inside me.<br />
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that” I said as my body was tingling with passion. I then came while he had is face buried in my ass licking my pussy from top to bottom. He stood up immediately, and I could hear the unzipping sound of his zipper. His pants then fell to the floor, and he positioned himself directly behind me. He pulled my thong back with his left hand, and he placed his cock at the opening of my now burning pussy.<br />
He slowly thrusted into me and his cock easily slid into my hot wet pussy. He began thrusting back and forth in a slow methodical way as he began to moan. His cock was so hard and big, and I could tell he was going to cum in no time flat. He began thrusting faster and faster as we were both now moaning is a hot lustful passion.<br />
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I could actually feel his cock swelling inside me bigger than it already was, and I was ready to cum again myself. He now had both of his hands on my hips as he continued thrusting his cock back and forth inside me.<br />
“Oh, oh, oh…Oh fuck yes” he said as I could feel his warm semen shooting out of his pulsating cock and into my pussy. The sensation immediately threw me into another colossal orgasm as my pussy squirted my hot juices all over the side of the couch and down my legs.<br />
When he pulled his cock out of me, his cum started leaking down my legs. That combined with my juices running out of me, my thigh high panty hose were now soaked from top to bottom. He pulled his pants up, and was trying to get his composure together as he knew he needed to get back to his wife. He went to the sink and was trying to wash the lipstick off his face.<br />
I stood up and by the time I turned around he was on his way out of the bathroom. It was going to take me quite a while before I left as I had some major cleaning up ahead of me. Twenty minutes later I finally made it back to my table, and guess what…He was nowhere to be seen as their table was empty. I can only imagine why they had to leave so abruptly.<br />
I proceeded to order my dinner while thinking back about what just happened. That had to be the hottest most erotic, lustful sex I’ve ever experienced in my life. As Frankie Valli once said, “Oh what a night.”<br />
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By Christal ;)<br />
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“Seduction on the 73rd Floor”<br />
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I was supposed to have a date tonight at a fine 5 Star Restaurant here in downtown Atlanta with a guy I really had the hots for. Since it was a few weeks away from Christmas I figured this would be "The night.” We had been out a couple times already, and had a fabulous time together. We hadn't slept together yet, but I was going to make sure that tonight was the night. I hadn't had sex in quite a while, and he had me going crazy the last few days with all the sex talk via text.<br />
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I got dressed in my new red satin dress that's a real head turner for sure. Being cut several inches above the knee, it reveals most of my long sexy shapely legs. The top of the dress is low cut supported by spaghetti straps. With my 34 DD cup size, there’s a river bed of cleavage for anyone's viewing pleasure. The back of the dress is obviously open as well which reveals my upper back and shoulders.<br />
Since its several inches above my knee, when I'm seated the dress climbs up my thighs leaving very little for the imagination. If someone was sitting directly in front of me, I'd have a hard time not showing "my world" between my legs as the bottom of the dress is only a couple inches from my crotch. To finish everything off, there is a white bow that’s tied in the back of the dress at waist level; a perfect color combination for the holidays.<br />
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I debated on whether to wear panty hose or not as the temperature was somewhat borderline. I finally decided on pair of muted white thigh highs that had white lace on the tops. On the back of the stockings there was a red line that ran from the top to bottom that disappeared into my 6” high heels.<br />
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To make sure the thigh highs stayed in position, I wore a red garter belt that attached to the stockings making sure they'd stay in perfect position. I finished off the underneath ensemble with a pair of white lace thong panties that were a perfect match with the thigh highs. After putting everything together I looked in the mirror. As I turned to the side, my long dark hair was almost touching my waist. I knew I looked so hot, and there was no way I wasn't going to have sex tonight.<br />
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“The Phone Call”<br />
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I was all ready to go when I got the phone call that makes a girl shutter with fear. I figured he was calling to let me know he was running late. But as soon as I heard his voice, I could tell a bomb was about to drop. He said, "Honey you're not going to believe this, but I have to cancel our date for tonight. I can't go into details, and I'm so sorry for the last minute notice. I'll call you tomorrow and explain when I have more time."<br />
I said to him, "I can't believe this. I'm all dressed and ready to go. I'm so disappointed. But you know what" I said in my most assured voice. "I'm going to go out all by myself to the very place you were going to take me, and have a nice romantic dinner. When you call tomorrow, I'll tell you all about it." Before he could say another word I told him to have a good night, and hit the red button on my Blackberry.<br />
I jumped into my 1980 Red Chevrolet Corvette, and drove to the Peachtree Westin Hotel in downtown Atlanta to have a romantic dinner, now all by myself, at the Sundial Restaurant Bar and View which was at the top of the hotel. The Sundial is a tri-level restaurant that features a revolving upscale dining experience; a rotating cocktail lounge as well as on observatory.<br />
The restaurant features a breathtaking 360-degree panorama view of the magnificent Atlanta skyline which at night is a spectacular sight. Combine that with an ambiance of smooth jazz playing in the background, and dim lighting you now have the all the right ingredients for romance. However, since I was going to be dining by myself I wasn’t planning on much romance; just a fun evening out by myself and to enjoy the sights.<br />
When I arrived at the hotel, the valet immediately greeted me with a smile on his face. As he opened the door with that cute smile he asked, “Are you checking in tonight ma’am?” I told him that I had a reservation at the Sundial as I placed the car in park. He then said, “Here, let me help you outta there ma’am” as he put out his right arm. Getting out of my Corvette is somewhat of a challenge for me in that with my 5’10” frame, my long legs make it difficult to get out of my Corvette especially in 6” heels.<br />
As he stood above me offering his assistance I grabbed his right arm with my left hand as I slid my left leg out of the car and onto the pavement. As short as my dress was, and being in that position of having my left leg on the pavement with my right leg still inside the car, the white lace on my thigh highs were now exposed as well as the red garter belt straps. I quickly turned my body to the left and swung my right leg out of the car, and with his help I was now standing on solid ground. I was somewhat embarrassed as I knew the valet guy got a good peak at my white lace panties as I stepped out of the car. Oh well, it’s not the first time and probably won’t be the last.<br />
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“All Eyes on Me”<br />
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As I walked into the lobby of the hotel, I felt like I was the center of attention as all eyes seemed to be directly on my every move. Of course with my previous modeling experience, I know how to walk in a compelling and captivating way. Combine that with my confident sexy attitude and, I command attention from the males as well as the females.<br />
Our reservation was at 7:45 PM, and I boarded the scenic elevator at approximately 7:15 PM which meant I had time for a drink at the luxurious bar before dinner. When I boarded the elevator there was what looked like two other couples (4 people total plus myself). I was an obvious magnet as the men were unable to take their eyes off me. As we zoomed up to the 73rd floor you could feel the nervous energy as both women knew that their husbands/boyfriends were doing some serious lusting after me.<br />
I made eye contact with one of the men, and as I did there was an obvious connection between us. He was about 6’5” which made him about an inch taller than me as with my 6” heels, I’m every bit of 6’4”. He was wearing a black dinner jacket, white shirt and a pair of hounds tooth slacks. There aren’t too many men that I’m attracted to that can actually look me in the eye when I have heels on.<br />
The look we had on each other’s face for that fleeting moment was one of pure lust and attraction. His wife didn’t seem to mind that he was lusting after me, although he didn’t make a major production about it either. But I knew exactly what was on his mind, and to be honest, I was thinking the same exact thing. Although I knew this was one of those moments that would never materialize into anything for more than obvious reasons.<br />
When we got to the 73rd floor the elevator door opened, and the tall guy that had the hots for me said, “Go ahead Miss” as he held the door open making sure it didn’t close on me. As I walked out the others were behind me. I turned my head slightly to the right to make eye contact with Mr. Tall, Dark, and handsome. I then proceeded to give him my most sexual seductive wink as I sashayed out the elevator. The Maitre-d greeted me and asked my name and the reservation time. I proceeded to tell him my dates name (the reservation was in his name), and said that I’d be in the bar having a glass of wine.<br />
As I walked into the bar area there was several couples having drinks. I was hoping that maybe I’d get lucky and there’d be hot single guy that wanted to join me for dinner. But as my luck would have it for the night, that didn’t happen. I had one glass of white wine when the Maitre-d summoned me to my table.<br />
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The eating area of the restaurant is a large circular section that rotates a complete revolution about every hour. The views of the city are magnificent at 730 feet above the ground. Diner, drinks, desert, and tip it can be an easy $150 a plate. With that being the case, I don’t think the restaurant is ever overrun with customers.<br />
I was seated at a table that was actually elevated somewhat which was away from the window seats (I’m a little scared of heights, and didn’t want to be right on the edge). Much to my chagrin, the hot guy that I winked at with my most seductive bedroom eyes was at a table kitty-corner to mine. His significant other (I wasn’t sure if he was married or not yet) was seated with her back to me, and Mr. Hot Stuff had an uninterrupted view of me. As I was seated we immediately caught each other’s eyes.<br />
“Well isn’t this the shit” I thought. My mind was racing with all sorts of positive and negative thoughts. I was disappointed that I was at such a romantic venue all by myself, but at the same time I was excited with the myriad possibilities of having fun tonight. The question was how?<br />
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“Eye Contact & Flirting”<br />
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When my waiter came to my table and asked what I wanted to drink, I told him a glass of the house white wine was fine. I already had one at the bar and I was already feeling the effects. I can’t drink much more than 2 glasses of wine as I get tipsy extremely easy. The hot guy at the other table looked like he and his wife (I finally saw a ring on his left hand) had ordered a bottle, and they too looked like they were feeling the effects.<br />
Since we had a clear direct path to each other’s view, our eyes kept locking in on each other. I was like a magnet, and I could tell he was trying so hard not to look at me. But at the same time he was being extremely flirtatious in front of his woman. He was so handsome and sexy I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him either. I was beginning to fantasize about having sex with him. The wine was helping with the sensation I was now having between my legs, but my mind was now racing with even more thoughts and emotions.<br />
I was surprised his wife didn’t turn around and look to see what kept his eyes wandering off her. I almost felt that it was getting to the point of an extreme game: Who could seduce who first? Once I realized that was the game, I knew I’d win this competition hands down. If this was about to become a boxing match of seduction then this was going to be an easy first round knock out for me. When it comes to seduction, I’m the best; bar none. The question was, how would all this play out? Who would be declared the winner and who would be the loser? And what were the rules?<br />
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<br />
“My First Move”<br />
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Since he was flirting with me to the point of excessiveness, I felt the need to defend myself. It was like he was jabbing me and poking me with his extreme flirtatious personality. I threw back a few jabs of my own with some timely winks combined with my cute smile. When his wife got up to go to the bathroom you could almost feel the excitement between us. I think we each knew that this was about to get real interesting. As soon as she was gone our eyes were immediately fixated on each other.<br />
I decided I’d make the first real significant bold move which was sure to floor him. I placed my right index finger into my glass of wine, and swirled it around in the glass several times while I was looking at him with an expression of “Wait until you see this” on my face.<br />
As I pulled my finger out slowly he was intently watching my every move. I started to slowly move my right hand toward my face, and as I did I stuck my right finger out so that it was pointing directly at my lips. With my hand stationary and my index finger erect, I lowered my head as I opened my mouth.<br />
My finger slowly disappeared into my mouth, and my lips were now wrapped around my finger. My eyes were looking at my finger as it vanished into my mouth. I held that position for a couple of seconds knowing he was watching my every move. While keeping my hand steady and my finger in my mouth, I slowly moved my head back revealing my long index finger. As I did, I looked at him with my most tempting bedroom eyes imaginable.<br />
As I pulled my finger out of my mouth I was thinking to myself, “Should I or shouldn’t I” as I was contemplating moving my finger in and out of my mouth several times to replicate fellatio. Well, since I was feeling no pain at this point and I was looking to score a knockdown, I ended up pulling my finger out almost all the way before plunging it back into my mouth as I had my lips tightly wrapped around my finger again.<br />
I think I did this 3 or 4 times before finally pulling my finger all the way out of my mouth with an excessive amount of saliva that was dripping off my finger. As I slowly wiped my finger off on my white napkin I slowly licked my lips while my eyes were half closed as if to portray tremendous enjoyment in what I wanted to do to him. When I was finished with my mock cock sucking performance, I looked at him and knew I just scored a knockdown blow. Hell…that was an Academy Award performance all the way.<br />
He then lipped synced to me, “I want you so bad” as he reached down between his legs to probably readjust his now hard throbbing cock. He said a few other things that I wasn’t able to pick up on, but I was in the process of planning my next move which was a panty shot.<br />
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“The Knockout Blow”<br />
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His wife returned from the bathroom rather quickly so he stopped looking at me while he stood up to help her get seated. When he stood up he had his white napkin in his left hand, and he was using it to cover his crotch; he obviously had a ragging hard on. I then moved to the very edge of my seat which now put my long sexy shapely legs in direct view for his wandering eyes.<br />
I had my left leg crossed over my right leg, and I was slowly gyrating my left leg to further stimulate his wandering eyes. I looked down at my legs and noticed that the white lace on my thigh highs were exposed as were the ends of the straps of my red garter. I thought to myself “perfect.” Once the two of them were seated I was able to execute my next move…<br />
I purposely knocked my spoon on the floor with my right hand in an obvious infraction. I made sure the spoon landed in a direct line between his table and mine. His eyes were now all over me, and I knew I had to work quickly. Without hesitation I rotated my body to the right. At the same time I uncoiled my legs and strategically place them 3 feet apart as I was about to lean down and forward to pick up the spoon. His eyes were now zeroed in on my crotch which was a full array of holiday colors:<br />
My muted white thigh highs and red pumps were first and foremost in his line of vision. The red garter was also showing for his viewing pleasure. But all that was secondary to what had him mesmerized and now totally seduced. My white lace panties that outlined my dark “landing strip” is what he was lusting after and what had him spellbound. His eyes looked like lasers beams as they were directly zeroed in on my now moist pussy.<br />
I froze like a deer in headlights, and held my position without flinching. His face had the look of disbelief as I continued to hold my position like a statue. His eyes were engrossed on my crotch for several seconds as if he was hypnotized. Their waiter came over to their table and interrupted them which broke his trance.<br />
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“The Bathroom Scene”<br />
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I decided that I needed to go to the bathroom, and freshen up a bit as I was extremely excited not to mention turned on by all our flirting. I was fantasizing about being his wife, and him taking me home for some hot lusty lovemaking. Damn it, I was so horny! Without indecision, I picked up the spoon, placed it back on the table, and then headed to the bathroom to cool off. While I was walking to the bathroom I could feel a bead of wetness running down my left thigh. As much as I was trying to get him all hot and horny, I got myself in a tizzy; I was so wet.<br />
The bathrooms were in what I’d call a rather secluded part of the restaurant. With the restaurant being tri level and 365 degrees, there were a multitude of bathroom options between the three floors. The ones closest to me seemed to be sheltered on the main interior wall as you had to walk around a tight corner to access them.<br />
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I pushed open the women’s door and entered the bathroom. There was a small walled walkway (8 feet maybe) that let to and opened into the main bathroom. It too was dimly lit like the rest of the restaurant, and had a surreal ambiance as there were several artificial candles that dictated a tranquil vibe in the room. There were four stalls, and a large cabinet that housed four separate sinks on the front wall. On the back wall there was a black leather couch; like one you’d see in a luxurious family room. The art work on the other wall was nice enough for any home.<br />
While I was at the huge mirror that was the full length of the sink cabinet putting on a fresh coat of lipstick, I was looking at the big couch in the reflection in the mirror. Being that I was the only one in the bathroom, I thought it was weird to have such a nice piece of furniture in there as I couldn’t see it being used very much.<br />
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I heard the bathroom door open and because of the walkway into the bathroom, I was unable to see who entered. My eyes were now focused on the area where the walkway ended that let into the main room to see who had entered. OMG, I couldn’t believe who it was! It was the tall guy I had been flirting with all night. I quickly turned around, and by the time I did a 180 he was standing right in front of me.<br />
Our eyes were locked in on each other, and since he was so tall I was able to look him directly into his eyes as we stood just inches away from each other. His eyes were vacillating between my eyes and my now moist lips. As he leaned into me even closer he placed his left hand in the small of my back, and he exerted enough pressure to bring us together. At the same time his right hand encompassed the back of my head, and before I knew it we were kissing passionately right there in the middle of the woman’s bathroom at the Sundial.<br />
I pulled us even closer together as I wrapped my left hand around the small of his back exerting even more pressure than he used to bring us together. I placed my right hand behind his head. His short sexy dark hair felt so good in my hand. He then moved his left hand down my back, and onto the top shelf of my ass. With his left hand now in place on the top curvature of my ass, he pulled me into him even tighter yet.<br />
I could feel his hard throbbing cock pulsating through his trousers which was directly on my pussy. “OMG, I can’t believe how big his cock feels” I thought as he was thrusting it into me. As I started to thrust back, I could feel my pussy beginning to leak down both my thighs. My juices were now were the dominate smell in the room, and when he got a whiff of the sweet aroma he shifted into overdrive.<br />
We continued to kiss passionately as our tongues were exploring every square inch of each other’s mouth. While we were still lip locked, he guided me over to the left side of the couch. We continued to make out with tremendous passion at the side of the couch. He then started to kiss the left side of my neck. As he did I grabbed his hard pulsating cock with my right hand, and started to rub it. The area where the head of his cock was was saturated with what had to be an abundance of precum.<br />
He obviously knew we didn’t have much time as he turned me around so I was facing the side of the couch which had an oversized arm. My pussy was on fire, and I don’t know if I’ve ever been so wet in my life down there. He moved me up closer to the couch as my knees were both touching the side of the couch.<br />
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He then placed his left hand in the middle of my back, but before he applied any force I was already bending down over the side of the couch. As I did, my ass was now positioned directly on the arm of the couch as I could feel my short red skirt climbing up my thighs. He then dropped to his knees while at the same he forced my skirt up even further with his right hand so it was now over my hips completely exposing my heart shaped ass.<br />
He began kissing and licking both sides of my ass cheeks. My panties were drenched with my wetness, and I was going out of my mind with desire. I reached around with my right hand, and grabbed the back of his head. I pushed his head toward the middle of my ass as I wanted his mouth and tongue on my wet pussy. He pulled my thong back with his left hand as he started licking the crack of my ass. I began to moan as I was now circling my ass in a clockwise motion. My moans got louder as I could feel a massive orgasm welling up inside me.<br />
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that” I said as my body was tingling with passion. I then came while he had is face buried in my ass licking my pussy from top to bottom. He stood up immediately, and I could hear the unzipping sound of his zipper. His pants then fell to the floor, and he positioned himself directly behind me. He pulled my thong back with his left hand, and he placed his cock at the opening of my now burning pussy.<br />
He slowly thrusted into me and his cock easily slid into my hot wet pussy. He began thrusting back and forth in a slow methodical way as he began to moan. His cock was so hard and big, and I could tell he was going to cum in no time flat. He began thrusting faster and faster as we were both now moaning is a hot lustful passion.<br />
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I could actually feel his cock swelling inside me bigger than it already was, and I was ready to cum again myself. He now had both of his hands on my hips as he continued thrusting his cock back and forth inside me.<br />
“Oh, oh, oh…Oh fuck yes” he said as I could feel his warm semen shooting out of his pulsating cock and into my pussy. The sensation immediately threw me into another colossal orgasm as my pussy squirted my hot juices all over the side of the couch and down my legs.<br />
When he pulled his cock out of me, his cum started leaking down my legs. That combined with my juices running out of me, my thigh high panty hose were now soaked from top to bottom. He pulled his pants up, and was trying to get his composure together as he knew he needed to get back to his wife. He went to the sink and was trying to wash the lipstick off his face.<br />
I stood up and by the time I turned around he was on his way out of the bathroom. It was going to take me quite a while before I left as I had some major cleaning up ahead of me. Twenty minutes later I finally made it back to my table, and guess what…He was nowhere to be seen as their table was empty. I can only imagine why they had to leave so abruptly.<br />
I proceeded to order my dinner while thinking back about what just happened. That had to be the hottest most erotic, lustful sex I’ve ever experienced in my life. As Frankie Valli once said, “Oh what a night.”<br />
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By Christal ;)<br />
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15 comments
Christal,
Very well written. Very Sexy it held my
interest from title to finish. Congratulations on
a fine work !
Jestrite50
Thank you for your newest story. As a long time lurker, I've read some of your other work and this newest one does not disappoint! I love your passion for life and it really shows through with your writing.
Chris
Love the stories and your work. Keep up the great work!!
Drevil
Once again, thank you for all of the complements.
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