Chapter 3: Slut for Dinner

It was 7:00 and time for the taxi to pick me up. I threw on a long lightweight raincoat to cover me up - it wouldn’t be good for my RA to see me in this outfit! Walking out, I saw a taxi waiting at the curb and sure enough it was for me. Getting in the back seat, I didn’t say a word as he took off. He knew where to take me and there nothing I had to say to him as I sat back there in silence for the entire trip. It took about an hour to get to the restaurant where I was to meet him. It was not somewhere I had ever been before, some sort of fondue place called the Hot Pot.

Walking in, I gave my name to the hostess who looked at me with a sideways glance. My date was supposed to be already here and when she saw me and realized how much younger than he was, it probably didn’t take all that much for her to figure out what the story was. She told me to follow her and she led me to the table.

I looked around and was impressed by the place. It had the usual tables but was lined by a series of small enclosed booths. The walls on the booths were high enough to make them private from the one next to them. The bench seats were on one side and the back to form a “L” and a small table was on the other side. The whole place had a sense of romance and intimacy, perfect for a night like this.

We got to the booth where my “date” was waiting. He was quite handsome, a full head of silver hair, clean shaven, with a dark complexion. The hostess asked me if I wanted her to take my coat so I untied the belt and slipped it off. I noticed both my date and the hostess were looking at me and I felt that glow inside I get whenever someone admires the way I look. I pulled my dress down as it had ridden up to the point where my bare ass was about to show and my cleavage was clearly visible as the top of the dress was barely high enough to cover my nipples. The hostess rolled her eyes just a bit, enough to send me a message of disapproval. I just smiled at her and then turned my attention to him.

“Hello, you must be Kelly,” he said as he stood and reached his hand out to me, “My name is Ralph. I’m honored to meet you tonight.”

I took his hand and he got out from the booth and offered me to sit in first. He was tall, probably over six feet and had the build of an ex-athlete. He smelled of expensive cologne and was wearing a large platinum wedding band studded with a row of beautiful diamonds.

As I sat down my skirt pulled up and in the process of moving around the bench behind the table it actually pulled up above my ass so by the time I was seated with my legs crossed I was sitting bare-assed on the seat. The table kept anyone from seeing though so I didn’t bother doing anything about it. Ralph moved in next to me and looking down he could see my bare butt and thigh of my leg. He smiled at me and put his hand on my bare leg.

“Well, it’s always nice when a girl makes her intentions known from the start,” he said in a soft voice, “I hate playing games and it looks like you don’t like them either.”

I gave him a sexy smile and replied, “It’s your night Ralph so you just let me know if there is anything you need.”

His hand immediately reached between my legs and he touched my bald pussy with his fingers. This guy certainly wasn’t shy and he wasn’t wasting any time either! The waiter came buy then and offered us menus but Ralph was evidently a frequent customer as he knew already what to order and explained it to waiter. He asked me what I wanted to drink and I just asked for a glass of ice water, casually mentioning that I wasn’t old enough to order anything alcoholic. Ralph said he knew in a voice that signified not only that he knew my age but was happy that I was as young as I was.

The waiter brought back a bottle of wine which Ralph tasted and approved of. It was an expensive white and I wondered if he intended to drink the entire bottle for dinner! We were then left alone and as there was nobody in the tables near us, we were as private as you could be under the circumstances.

Ralph was taking full advantage of it, groping me up and down my legs and between them. I uncrossed my legs and spread them apart to let him get to my pussy more easily and he immediately went for it, plunging his finger up into me. I gasped as it penetrated me.

“Oh yea, I love your finger in me,” I whispered to him.

“Damn you are such a fucking slut,” he hissed at me. “I can’t believe how wet you are already!”

I smiled at him with a wicked sexy grin and reached over to his crotch. Well, he certainly wasn’t having any problems getting it up! I decided to follow his lead and not waste any time playing around so I unzipped his pants and reached in to pull his cock out. It was already pretty hard and about average length and size so it wasn’t too hard to get it out of his pants and in the open. I licked my lips at the sight of his swollen cock and grabbed the shaft with my hand and started to stroke him gently.

“That’s it Kelly,” he said, “Do me here. I want a blowjob before dinner gets here.”

Well, what the hell? This was about as fast as I had ever moved with anyone in this type of situation so I guess it was only natural to suck him in the first five minutes of the date. He slid over enough for me to bend over and take him in my mouth. He tasted really good and smelled wonderful, a mixture of deep natural musk and cologne.

As I leaned over he pulled my dress up over my butt so my entire ass was exposed. His hand reached in from behind and played with my wet pussy, sliding his finger back into my cunt. I sucked his cock, easily taking it all the way in my mouth. His thick bushy pubic hair filled my face as I buried it into his smelly crotch. My tongue swirled around him and my head pumped up and down on his dick like I was humping him. Now and then a low moan would escape from his mouth.

I had his while cock swallowed when I heard the waiter stopping by asking if he needed a refill. There was no way he could have missed what was happening! And I was incredibly turned on wondering what the look was on his face as he saw this young girl sucking Ralph’s cock! I lifted up enough to look his way, the head of Ralph’s cock still in my mouth as I looked upwards out the corner of my eye.

The waiter was holding the wine bottle, watching my every move with a big grin on his face. Ralph motioned for him to leave and he gave a wink and then left us alone again. Back to work I want on Ralph’s cock, determined to make him come before our meal arrived. From the way he was starting to squirm and the tell-tale swelling of his cock I knew I was close to my goal.

“That’s it Kelly,” he moaned, “Don’t stop now, I am almost there.”

Suddenly I felt his hips rise up against me and he put his hands on my head, forcing me down onto his cock. His cock swelled and he jerked as his first load shot into my mouth. His cock was already filling my mouth so it was hard to keep his cum in my mouth. As the third and fourth loads erupted it was too much and I had to let some of it drip from my mouth onto his crotch.