"Afternoon Delight"
Note: the Annie Kirk series is not a sequential story. The series is comprised of separate fantasies about a real person. Some of the stories were inspired by an erotic photograph she sent where I created a story around the image. Other stories are inspired by real-life elements, but they are not descriptions of real events. This story was based entirely on my fantasy.
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Annie had been counting down the days 'til she would see her lover again and it was finally here. She was venturing to his town. It started as a simple date for lunch. Then she decided to extend her stay for a couple of days hoping he would be able to spend more time with her. She needed to feel his touch on her skin, to feel the warmth of his body next to her, to kiss him and feel the passion run through her body. Just in case he could not get away other than for lunch, she wasn't going to take any chances. She had a naughty plan in mind.
She read his email again, "Hey baby, wanted to make sure you got the notice that lunch changed from 12:30 to 1:00? Can't wait to see you and spend time with you." Reading his words made her face light up and her heart smile. She longed for him and wished she could see him more often. But she knew, understood, and respected their limitations. She had her life and her family obligations, and he had his. That was not going to change, nor did they want it to, but that didn't ease her longing and desire to have him.
Annie had checked in to her hotel the night before. She ordered room service for dinner, took a hot bath, and then got into bed thinking about what might happen over the next couple of days. Annie imagined him in the bed with her, straddling her body and kissing her passionately. His lips slowly moving down her neck, kissing and licking her, down her chest to her nipples. They were hard just thinking about him sucking them into his mouth and flicking his tongue over and around them. Imagining her fingers were his tongue, she wanted to touch her nipples, but she resisted the urge. She was breathing heavy and rocking her hips at the thought of his lips and tongue sliding down her stomach. She could feel herself getting wet and instinctively opened her legs for him.
There was something about him that fulfilled Annie both physically and emotionally. He stimulated her mind and spirit and set her body on fire. For that, Annie willingly and completely gave herself up to him and wanted him to know that. She was his to use as he wanted for their pleasure or just for his. She knew he respected her and cared about her; and wouldn't do anything to hurt her. She had experienced nothing but pleasure since she knew him.
Annie's thoughts returned to imagining her lover's tongue reaching her swollen clit and sucking it between his lips. Slowly sucking it in and out of his mouth as his finger gently circled the opening of her pussy. By now her head was arched backward and her hips thrust into the air as she imagined him sliding a finger into her soaking wet pussy while gently sucking her clit. Annie was lost in her fantasy as the passion built inside her. She had to spread her arms out wide and grab hold of the sheets to keep from touching herself. She didn't want to make herself cum. She wanted him to set her off.
She next imagined him using another finger to circle and tease the opening of her ass. He was using her wetness to coat his finger and her opening. The pace of his sucking slowed while he gently began using his finger to enter her. She ground her hips into the bed imagining the feeling of one finger in her pussy, another in her ass, and his mouth sucking her clit. Annie was crazy with lust and wanted him so badly.
She sat up straight, put her hands to her face and tried to snap herself out of it. "OMG," she thought. Her face felt hot. She reached down between her legs and felt she was soaking wet. "I have to stop thinking about this," she said out loud. After a few deep breaths to calm down, Annie laid back down, closed her eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.
She awoke at 6:30, refreshed and excited. That was sleeping in for her. "I have time for a quick 4 miles, breakfast, take care of some work, and then get ready for lunch," she thought. Running gave her quiet time to think about her plans for lunch. She probably smiled throughout the entire run thinking about it.
Annie checked out the location of the restaurant last night so she knew it was a five-minute walk from her hotel. She left at 12:45 and arrived at 12:50. The host told her she was the first to arrive and asked if she'd like to be seated. "Yes, but I need to use the restroom first. Can you show me where it is?" she asked.
"Yes, it is straight back and then to the right," responded the host. "Let me know when you're ready, and I will seat you."
Annie quickly headed to the back. She saw there was a family rest room and entered. She looked around making a mental note of the facilities before adjusting her clothes and checking her makeup. A minute or two later she met up with the host who seated her at a quiet table for two in the back corner of the patio. It was perfectly secluded.
Within minutes, she saw the handsome face of her lover as he walked quickly toward the table. He was smiling as he approached. Annie stood and wrapped her arms around him for a big hug. She felt his arms encircle her body. She felt such happiness in their embrace but did not let it last too long. After the server took their drink order, Annie leaned slightly forward, and spoke softly, "I understand there is something offered here that's not listed on the menu."
Being familiar with the restaurant, he looked up from the menu with a puzzled look on his face, "What's that?"