Turnabout is Fair Play (closed)

[Kitta]

I did not enjoy being on the other end of this deal, not knowing what would happen or when. And yet, the process of getting ready for a tryst, the feel of the air circulating against my skin under the coat and the anticipation of his cock filled me with a nervous excitement. I'd spent an embarrassingly long time testing the limits of my throat and pussy in the last week, knowing it would be incredibly painful if I didn't.

I dressed in deep blue satin lingerie and black hold up stockings with matching blue ribbons around the top. My highest heels were red which looked ridiculous with the underwear but I did have some very high black stilettos which I slipped on. My hair tumbled loosely down my back and my make up was closer to the sex kitten look I employed rather than the demure look he'd seen first. A short black trench coat covered me, cinched tightly at the waist.

A taxi took me to the hotel and I made my way to the suite number he gave me, several people giving me dirty looks as I passed, assuming I was a prostitute.

I knocked on the door and entered at his call, stopping just inside the door to allow him to inspect my appearance.

 

[saedo]

I grinned as Holly entered. With the short-length trench coat, it was easy to see she wore dark stockings. The effect did not suggest a demure outfit beneath. No telling what passers-by had thought.

"Take it off," I directed. Holly obeyed, draping her coat across a nearby chair.

I gave a low whistle. "Holly, you are beautiful." I admired her luscious curves as they strained at the confines of her lingerie. "The blue really does bring out your eyes."

I beckoned her over to the bed. "I'm getting hard just looking at you," I said, placing my hand on her nearest ass cheek. "Why don't you help me with my pants so we can have some fun?"

 

[Kitta]

I didn't answer, instead I just got straight into it and unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and slid them down. I pulled his shoes off and stepped him out of his pants. Jacob now stood in boxers, his thick cock starting to strain at the fabric. I knew he wasn't at full hardness yet, he'd probably tear right through the fabric when he was at full strength.

I felt utterly out of my depth. The loss of control scared me more than a little but it was also exciting. I found myself wondering what he would want me to do, the depths to which he would make me sink. I reminded myself that I had to keep him happy, merely going through the motions would disappoint Jacob and make him less inclined to honour our agreement.

I slipped my fingers under the waistband of his underwear and shot him a questioning look. He had only mentioned his pants and I didn't want to disobey this early on.

 

[saedo]

I stood before Holly as she stripped me down to my boxers. She moved with caution - even trepidation. I could sense her unease with every furtive glance she directed at my face.

I pondered for a moment what this must feel like for her. For most of her recent history, she had been the one in control sexually. Now the tables had turned and she was at the mercy of my desires. Did she hate that loss of power? Did she enjoy the novelty of someone else in charge? Perhaps a bit of both?

Holly's hand slipped beneath my waistband. I felt her fingers creep through the closely cropped curls as they slid down towards my groin. But an inch or two shy of where my cock began, she paused and looked up at me.

I nearly laughed aloud. Her face readily conveyed her concern that she might need my permission to actually touch me. Her expression was adorable.

I decided to go with the flow. "Ah ah ah," I cautioned, waggling my index finger at her. "You mustn't rush ahead. You're not yet ready to play with that yet."

I placed my hand on her lower abdomen and pressed it firmly against her. Her body radiated warmth through her lingerie. I slid my hand downward with a deliberately slow pace. I kept my eyes fixed on her face, watching her reaction. We both knew what I was reaching for, but I refused to rush.

At last, my hand curved beneath her and pressed against her nether regions. I had to bend my knees slightly to account for the height difference. I smiled at her and purred, "My, what a warm pussy you have, my dear. But it's not nearly wet enough." I pressed my palm against her, feeling her hardened clit beneath her silk underwear. "We shall have to remedy that."

 

[Kitta]

I couldn't understand why I was finding this so difficult. I'd slept with scores of men that I hadn't found attractive or had any connection with and given them a fantastic time. Some had even tried to get me back into bed after I started blackmailing them so I knew I must be doing something right. But here, with Jacob, I was wooden and nervous.

I had to get my confidence back, fake it like I used to when I started out. I pasted a smile on to my face and loosened my body, relaxing into a less rigid stance and making the most of my curves. I pushed my hips forward, into his hand as it rested against my clitoris with a low moan. My hands slipped out of his underwear and up his chest until they were looped around the back of his neck.

'What do you suggest we do about that then?' my voice in it's most seductive tone. I pulled his head closer for a kiss, trying to recover some of the control. I hoped he would be accepting of this sudden change of tack rather than be confused.

 

[saedo]

Holly raised her arms and draped them around my shoulders. "What do you suggest we do about that then?" she said, her voice dripping with sex kitten appeal.

The earthy timbre of her words really got my blood flowing. I could feel her warm breath as she nosed around my neck. I could smell her delicate perfume. Oh, how I wanted her.

I could see how Holly made her living seducing men: she was really, really good at it. I longed to just yield to the voice. But I couldn't let myself - not yet. I didn't want to be just another horny, gullible target for her to manipulate.

Instead, I reached up with both my hands and placed them on Holly's. "Oh, I have an idea," I murmured, giving her hands a soft squeeze.

I next shifted my hands down to Holly's wrists. Grasping them firmly, I pulled her arms from around my neck. Holly resisted a little, but it swiftly became clear that I was considerably stronger. She didn't struggle as I extended my arms and held her wrists above her head.

With this new leverage, I urged Holly backwards until I had her back against the wall. With a few deft maneuvers, I was able to shift both Holly's wrists to my left hand; her slender frame made it relatively easy to grip both and pin them against the wall.

I brought myself in close. My chest leaned into hers, her breasts a delicious delight against me. I thrust my hips towards her and felt her shiver slightly as the warm lump of semi-hard cock brushed against her.

I brought my right hand between her thighs again. This time I shoved the silk out of my way as my fingers again found her puffy outer lips. My fingertips traced their way across the tender flesh, feeling their way towards her hardened clit.

Our proximity blocked my view, so I relied on touch and the reactions I read in her face. "There we go," I murmured when I'd made her eyes widen and elicited a short moan. My finger traced her inner lips and slipped a tiny ways inside her. "Oh, yes, that's it," I coaxed. "I can't wait to see you cum."

 

[Kitta]

Jacob clearly enjoyed control, the way he moved my body around as if I were made of nothing was a little disconcerting. His grip on my wrists was firm but not painful and with just that he had my back against the wall and his body pressed against me. I had tested my chance of resisting and recognised that I was far outmatched in strength, fighting would be foolish.

I kept my face a calm mask, not letting him see any panic as he so deftly overpowered me. I pushed my breasts out by bringing my shoulders back and moved my hips against him, feeling his growing excitement.

My heart pounded as his hand brushed against my panties, moving them aside and getting access to my sensitive flesh. I kept eye contact as Jacob's fingers explored me, suddenly feeling a rush of genuine lust. The feeling of helplessness aroused me more than I'd realised and his fingers coaxed a sweet reaction from me.

I moved my hips against his hand, encouraging him to push further, my eyes wide and my breath becoming short. Already, his fingers were much slicker as I became aroused and he easily slid a finger into my warm, wet pussy. I moaned again and ground my clitoris against his palm.

A sheen of sweat broke out on my skin as I got hotter and hotter. His hand managing to push me to the brink of orgasm much faster than I had anticipated owing to the way he held my body. Jacob smirked as he worked his fingers, seeing my impending orgasm and recognising the effect that my helplessness had on the reaction he was getting. My mouth formed an 'O' as I got closer to the edge and my breathing became ragged and shallow.

 

[saedo]

Holly's reluctance at my control seemed to melt away as my fingers teased at her pussy. Her body arched towards, her magnificent chest swelling against me. Her hips began to press towards me as she sought to intensify the friction against my hand.

Holly proved to be delightfully responsive to my touch. Her gasps for breath and moaning exhalations varied in pitch and volume as I shifted my fingers attentions. With a bit of practice, I honed in on the sensations she preferred.

I used this to tease her further. I pushed her till I was quite certain that she was almost at orgasm, then withdrew almost all sensation. I chuckled softly as her mouth gaped, her eyes pleading with me for relief.

"Not just yet," I murmured, kissing along her neck. Her heartbeat pulsed in the artery beneath my lips. "I'll let you come when I think you're ready." I slipped my finger deeper inside her and resumed my gentle stroking. Her pussy sucked at my digit as the other two teased the her lips and clit.

I brought her to the brink a second time and again stopped. The look in her eyes as I told her to wait until was priceless. I was tempted to do this a third time just to see her reaction. Would she beg me to let her cum? The idea sounded delicious.

As much fun as toying with Holly was, I was soon brushing up against my own lustful desires. Listening to her moans as she thrust her luscious body up against mine had my own libido firmly aroused. My cock had expanded as far as my boxers would permit and was now aching to be freed of its silk prison.

Grinning down at my gasping captive, I ramped up my massage. "Cum for me," I urged. "I want to feel you cum hard."

It didn't take long. Holly's eyes tilted back an I felt her body convulse. I tightened my grip on her wrists overhead and leaned my I leaned into her, pinning her to the wall as she rode out her orgasm.

 

[Kitta]

His desire to control me clearly extended beyond physical restraint, no-one had ever told me I wasn't allowed to orgasm before. He worked me to the edge again, enjoying my indignation when he stopped. I was gasping for release, my body working with him at every touch, grinding against his hand and feeling him pressed against me.

My mind never forgetting what he had in his pants, the closer he got me to coming, the hungrier I became for him. Finally he urged me over the edge and I came hard, convulsing and screaming. My legs gave way so I was held up by my wrists and his body. The pressure of him against me made me consider his weight on top of me, what it would be like to have him exercise this level of control over me as he fucked me. The thought only intensified my orgasm.

I reached up to kiss him, feeling only lust and passion now.

 

[saedo]

Holly collapsed against me as her orgasm rocked her entire body. Were it not for my efforts, she'd likely have tumbled to the floor. Part of me wondered if she'd even notice in the throes of her release.

At last her eyes at last fluttered open and began to focus. When I felt her legs tense up and bear her weight, I released my hold on her wrists. Her arms descended to my shoulders. Weakly at first, she pulled herself up to face me, her lips kissing feverishly at my neck and jaw in between whispered praises for what I'd done to her.

I gave her a few moments, then grabbed her crotch firmly. I felt her hard clit dig into my palm, so I made sure to grind against it. So soon after her orgasm, it was hypersensitive; Holly whimpered at the waves of pleasure and pain radiating from the hard nub.

I grinned as her panties squished within my grip. Her fancy lingerie was soaked clean through with her juices. "Good," I pronounced. "You're definitely wet enough now."

I released my grip, causing her to stumble slightly before she caught herself. Her hands reached down to shield her tender crotch. I turned away from her and walked towards the bed. I removed the remainder of my clothing, grunting slightly as last my hungry cock was freed.

I lay down on the bed, my head and shoulders propped up on the pillows so I could face her. Her eyes were locked on my swollen shaft, so I had to clear my throat to get her attention. "I did most of the work on you, so now it's your turn. Come over here and fuck me, " I directed. I put my hands behind my head and continued, "Oh, and don't worry about a condom; I want you to ride me bareback."

 

[Kitta]

He moved away from me towards the bed and I felt a coldness settle, my body craved him so soon even as my clitoris pulsed with a pain so sweet I wanted him back with me. I didn't falter at his suggestion of riding bareback, it seemed natural that we would have full skin to skin contact. I stripped off my panties, leaving my bra and stockings on and climbed on to the bed. I gently ran my fingers along his thick shaft as I mounted him, taking measure of the beast about to tear me apart.

I relaxed as much as possible and lowered myself on to his cock, easing the head gently into my warm, wet slit. Slowly, I eased him inside, feeling the stretch and fullness he caused. It seemed to take forever to get his entire length inside me but once I was there it was magnificent. I was full beyond belief and my breath came in short gasps. Jacob looked pleased but relaxed, hardly the fiery reaction I had hoped for. I started slowly sliding up and down his shaft, enjoying the feeling of his cock filling me as I built up speed, fucking him harder and faster. His hands grabbed my hips and increased the power behind my thrusts.

Suddenly, I recognised the foolishness of this unprotected sex and tried to get away. Jacob held on, using my struggles as leverage for fucking.

 

[saedo]

Holly clambered atop me, her naked pussy almost dripping with her juices. I offered no guidance as she gathered up my cock with both hands. I could see the concern in her eyes.

"Don't worry, it'll fit," I offered by way of encouragement. I kept a straight face, but there was a bit of hypothetical to my declaration. I had in my time encountered some women who steadfastly refused to even attempt insertion despite my persuasive efforts. Were those women underestimating themselves, or was my cock truly too large for some?

It was in part why I wanted Holly to be on top. Admittedly, I was coercing her a bit with the blackmail, but it was her hands - not mine - that were positioning the massive head at her entrance. I wasn't quite "forcing" myself upon her.

As Holly slowly began to descend atop me, there was initially a brief moment of concern. As the thickest part of the head split apart her pussy, Holly froze, her eyes wide. For half a terrible second, it felt as if my cock might be stuck. But then my head popped inside and Holly whimpered as my throbbing shaft began to penetrate deeper into her.

Holly took an almost agonizing long time to impale herself upon me. Were it not for the quiet litany of muttered curses and soft moans, I'd have thought she was doing it purposefully to tease me. Clearly, though, I was severely testing her personal limits.

Holly clutched her abdomen and gasped for breath as the last few inches penetrated her. When she arched her back and thrust her gorgeous breasts towards the ceiling, I could just barely see the hint of a cylindrical bulge running up her center. Dear God, she was tight.

Holly proved quite resilient, though. After bracing herself, she began to bob her hips above mine. "Mmmm," I murmured. "That's it. Now a little more."

Holly responded by raising up higher off her knees to get a longer stroke. Her hips descended hard enough for her flesh to audibly slap against mine. She repeated it, her rhythm picking up speed and force with each stroke.

"Oh yeah!" I grunted between slaps. "God, yes!" I took her tiny waist in both hands - my fingers didn’t touch, but they were still fairly close - and helped her slam down with even greater fervor. "Yeah!" I grunted with every powerful impact.

I'd been pretty turned on when we'd started and Holly's tight pussy clutching at me felt absolutely divine. I let piledrive onto me as long as I could, but pretty soon I was on the verge. I felt the familiar tingling of my impending explosion tickling at my balls and the last second surge of blood into my steel-hard cock.

Holly must have sensed it, too. Her breath was coming in fierce gasps as she pumped herself atop me, so I couldn't quite make out her exact words as she began to struggle to dismount. Still, the gist was that she didn't want me to cum inside her.

I, however, was not about to permit any last second coitus interruptus. I clutched harder at her hips and slammed her back down on my cock. She struggled to get away, but I slammed her down each time.

That provided all I needed to push me over the edge. My fingers crushed into her flesh as I thrust up into her. It felt like a geyser of jism erupted from my cock, spraying thick gobs deep within her.

 

[Kitta]

He overpowered me again, his hands preventing my escape and instead ramming me back onto his enormous cock. I couldn't believe how much I could feel, how deep he was inside me but sure enough he starting to throb and twitch with the beginnings of an orgasm. I felt his hot cum burst forth within me, hitting my cervix hard. Despite myself, the feeling of fullness and pressure drove me over the edge again.

My back arched and I cried out, my hips again working with him automatically. The damage was done in any case so I again abandoned myself to the sensation.

I slumped forward, his cock softening inside me but still filling me more than anyone else had. Sweat beaded on my face and neck as I gasped for breath. Still he held me on to him, his strong hands digging into my hips as the last drops of cum were milked out of him by my pulsing pussy.

I felt sure that no man would ever feel the same inside me.

 

[saedo]

Though a bit distracted by my own climax, I noticed that soon I wasn't the only one pumping my hips with pleasure. Holly's pussy convulsed around my cock as my seed poured into her. Even after the last jet spurted, her vagina squeezed along my length, urging every last bit out of me. I groaned softly in appreciation.

Holly slumped forward, her breath coming in gasps as she hunched over me. Her tousled hair draped onto my chest and her bosom heaved with every gulp of air. Beads of sweat dotted her forehead and her face and torso were slick with perspiration.

I doubted she'd believe me, but I enjoyed seeing her so dissheveled. Despite her occasional reluctance, Holly was clearly enjoying this. Perhaps mentally she'd prefer a less enthusiastic response, but physically she was actively engaged. Her seemingly intense orgasms were an unspoken validation of my efforts. Hard not to appreciate her wordless enthusiasm.

"That was excellent, sweet cheeks," I praised as she panted away. "Your pussy is just dynamite! It's also a serious turn-on listening to you cum."

"In fact," I continued, "I think you're such a good fuck that I want to go again."

That got her attention. Her head tilted up and she looked at me. With her hair half in the way, I couldn't tell from her expression whether the idea of another round excited or frightened her. Or perhaps some third option?

Regardless, I wasn't going to let any last minute changes of heart interfere with my desires this time. After holding her wrists and now her hips while she strained against me, I wasn't sure I could maintain such a grip again.

Consequently, I took hold of her shoulders and pulled her to me until her pillowy breasts crushed into my chest. I then rolled us both over. Emma soon found herself on her back with me on top of her. I braced my forearms against the bed so that I wasn't bringing my full weight to bear on her chest. I also gave myself a mental pat on the back; despite the suddenness of the movement and my post-orgasmic flaccidity, I still remained buried within her.

"There, that's better," I announced. "You looked a little tired after that last orgasm, so I'll be on top this time." I shifted my hips slightly, grinding against her nether lips. "Yes, this will do nicely. Now just have to wait a little bit for me to get ready."

It took several minutes before my cock began to throb back to life. I knew from experience that it'd be several more before I could get fully hard and be able to cum again. Still, I was sufficiently stiff to begin gently thrusting. I kept my strokes slow and fairly short, enjoying the sensation of my cock slowly swelling inside her.

 

[Kitta]

I took some pride in his compliments, I had worked hard to be better than most in bed, with a scheme like mine I needed men to be a little hooked on me but Jacob seemed a tough nut to crack and had left me worried that he would just take what he wanted with no appreciation of my skills. Although, granted, I had never had to work with this much equipment!

As I panted my way to recovery he stated his intention to go again. His cock softening inside me, I wondered how it was possible but instinctively I knew I wanted more. Jacob rolled us over expertly and having his weight on top of me, pinning me to the bed almost, was an incredible turn on. I felt ready to go immediately and ground my hips up against him. The feeling of his cock becoming erect inside me was incredible, like being inflated.

Even flaccid he filled me well, I stretched out as he came back to life gradually and started gently thrusting. I moved with him whispering 'Yes, yes.' and my arms around his neck, clinging on to him for dear life as he picked up the pace.

 

[saedo]

I kept my pace slow until I felt the familiar rock-hard sensation creep in. I knew that deep within Holly's pussy, the veins crisscrossing the surface of my cock were bulging with blood. I grinned down at her. "I'm going to pump your pussy so full of cum it'll look like you swallowed a balloon," I vowed.

I began quickening my rhythm. The last time I had let Holly dictate things, but now I was on top. And I was out to satisfy me and me alone.

Soon I was plunging into Holly with reckless abandon. Her body shuddered as I slammed my swollen shaft home. Her breasts bounced like volleyballs atop her chest, her bra straining mightily to contain their gyrations.

Holly moaned and cried out under my assault, clutching at her abdomen as I pounded into her. I couldn't resist tell if she was taking more pleasure or pain from the experience, but at this point I cared not which. Only my satisfaction mattered.

Perhaps fortunately for Holly, my reckless pace sped my climax up considerably. I had not been ramming into her for too terribly long before the familiar surge signaled my imminent release. I groaned with delight as my jism began pulsing forth into her, filling every bit of space it could find.

 

[Kitta]

I could feel him forcing his last ejaculate deeper into me as his cock swelled to it's full size. My abdomen bulged with every thrust. It was painful but satisfying, I didn't know how to deal with the feeling but having Jacob on top of me, pinning me to the bed with his body was incredibly satisfying.

His thrusts shook my entire frame with his enthusiasm, his disregard for my enjoyment seemed to spur me on further but I soon felt the throb and straining of his cock as he came again. The amount was more copious than I could have imagined. He cum was beginning to ooze out under the sheer pressure he exerted on my wet cave.

 

[saedo]

I grunted with satisfaction as the last spurt left me. I rested atop her for a short time, enjoy the warmth of her pussy around my spent cock. Crammed as she was her fluids and mine, her grip on my shaft was almost crushingly pleasant.

I considered lingering long enough for a third round. But my recovery time would be awhile and I didn't have all night.

I pushed back off her and withdrew from her confines. The squelching noise as my cock slipped through her swollen lips was amusingly obscene. I flopped the softening flesh pole on her belly. Taking a firm grip with both hands near the base, I squeezed it along its length as I might a tube of toothpaste. A last few dollops of jism seeped out onto her lower abdomen.

Satisfied, I got off the bed and began to dress. "That was a good first time, Holly," I said as I pulled on my pants. "I think I'll enjoy this little arrangement."

"Room is paid for the night, so stay as long as you like." I glanced over at her prostate form and grinned. She was still gorgeous to me, but in a disheveled, just-got-laid way. "You might want to shower before you leave," I suggested.

I pulled on my suit jacket and double-checked to see if I had my wallet and keys. "Alright then," I announced. "I'll call you when I'm ready for another session. Probably be sometime next week. Till then, adios, sweet cheeks." I gave her a tip of my imaginary hat and then exited the room.

 

[Kitta]

I grimaced as Jacob withdrew from me with a disgustingly obscene noise, I could feel how wet and full my pussy was. He added insult to injury by deliberately squeezing the last of his ejaculate on to my belly. I was too exhausted to complain yet he got straight up and dressed.

He seemed pleased with my performance which gave me a small amount of professional satisfaction but all I could do was lie there panting and pulling myself together as he walked out of the door with the promise of another session hanging in the air. His confidence and control over himself and the situation were intoxicating and bewildering for me.

As I reached for a tissue to clean my stomach before standing up, I considered my own opinion of the evening. I'd certainly enjoyed the fucking and his tendency to control me was more exciting than I'd anticipated. It was rare for me to get this much satisfaction from a rendezvous with a target and I realised I was looking forward to hearing from Jacob again, despite his swift exit.

Having cleaned his jism from my skin, I went into the en-suite and had a long, thorough shower. Once I was entirely clean I wrapped myself in a fluffy robe and dried my hair back into it's natural waves. The room seemed comfortable and I considered whether to stay the night, although home wasn't far away a free night in a nice hotel wasn't to be sniffed at and I was tired. I pulled back the bedcovers and saw the mess we'd made. No way was I sleeping on that.

I pulled on my underwear and coat, slipping my feet back into the high heels with a slight groan. I left the room and handed the key card back to the desk as I left. Without my make-up on, fewer people looked at me like a prostitute as I exited the hotel.

I slept well at home, the next day I had another target to seduce, Jacob's advice had driven me in a better direction and now I looked for potential as well as finances.

 

[saedo]

Work and family kept me busy for the next week, so it was several days till I turned my attention back to Holly again. I considered just another night at a hotel, but I decided against it. Holly was a chance to experiment and play. Might as well take advantage.

A glance at the newspaper's culture calendar gave me the idea I was looking for. I quickly made the arrangements I needed to set up the evening. I then called Holly on my prepaid cell phone.

"This coming Thursday, you'll be at the Paramount Theater on Lexington for the performance of Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing," I instructed her. Show starts at 8; don't be late. A ticket for you will be at the Will Call window at the box office. I'm sure you've got some respectable evening wear in your wardrobe, so pick out something appropriate - classy, but show a little leg.

"In public, we are acquaintances who know each other from a prior business dealing. We are friendly, but not familiar. You are attending the theater of your own accord; it is merely a coincidence that you are seated next to me in the audience."

I hung up the phone. Thursday was shaping up to be very entertaining.

 

[Kitta]

I was relaxing after a hard worked few days when my phone rang. I had been trying to convince myself that I wasn't looking forward to Jacob's call, that I wasn't craving our next rendezvous. I had successfully acquired a new target for my scheme, not put off by Jacob's discovery but hopefully made wiser by it. In the next few days I would be making new demands and life was good, yet Jacob was never far from my thoughts.

I composed myself and let the phone ring a few times before answering in a carefully uninterested voice.

"Hello?"

Jacob laid out his demands and I managed a quick "I understand" before he hung up. I couldn't imagine what he could have planned that involved an evening of Shakespeare but my curiosity was piqued. I checked that my calendar was clear for Thursday and selected my outfit.

When Thursday rolled around I spent a long time getting ready. I put my hair up in a loose chignon and applied subtle, classy make up. Satisfied with my appearance I slipped into a dark red dress, slinky enough to show my curves but not clingy. The floor length skirt was slit to my mid-thigh and exposed my whole leg. The dress was sleeveless with a boat neck so I threw a black wrap around my shoulders for warmth. My black stilettos came back out of the closet for another evening.

I took a cab to the theatre and collected my ticket in plenty of time. I picked up a program and flicked through it as I took my seat, apparently arriving before Jacob. I sat with my legs crossed, revealing my bare leg as I waited.

 

[saedo]

I walked down the right aisle towards my seat. The kids were having pizza with the wife. None a particular fan of the Bard, this trip to the theater had made a perfect Dad Night Out.

The other portion of this evening's entertainment awaited me in the seats. Holly looked lovely. The wide neck revealed a considerable amount of shoulder, but none of her substantial cleavage. I mentally applauded her attentiveness to my instructions.

We greeted one another formally. I introduced her to the handful of friends I recognized in the vicinity. Holly played her role well; I'm sure everyone believed her be a chance encounter from my corporate world.

I sat peaceably next to Holly during the next 90 minutes. I made no attempt to engage her during the play. She sat quietly next to me, though I could sense her curious gaze shifting to me periodically.

I did not reveal my intentions until the intermission. After getting a drink and making small talk with other patrons, I found my way over to where Holly sipped her own libation. Greeting her again, I engaged her in conversation briefly, then dropped my voice to a volume I was comfortable would not be overheard.

"Before intermission ends, visit the woman's restroom. Remove your panties. After you return to your seat, wait for the lights to dim, then give them to me."

I smiled at Holly and at more normal volume bade her to enjoy the show. I then resumed my mingling with the other patrons until the flickering of the lights signaled it was time to resume our seats.

 

[Kitta]

Concentrating on the show was hard with Jacob sat next to me, I kept waiting to find out what he had planned but nothing came. My practiced mask of a professional acquaintance served me well as I tried to enjoy the play.

It was well performed but not my favourite Shakespeare offering. I started to relax a little.

Intermission came and I went to the bar, ordering a gin and tonic, an elderly couple started asking me about how I was enjoying the play and I responded pleasantly, happy for the normalcy of the exchange. Jacob approached me, keeping the professional air between us as he chatted with a little small talk, the elderly couple moved away and he dropped his voice, giving me the instructions I had been waiting for.

A glance at the clock told me I didn't have too long before the intermission was over so I finished my drink quickly and slipped into the restroom and found a cubicle. I wriggled the skirt up over my hips and hooked my thumbs through the waist of my panties, easing the black satin thong down my legs and over my shoes.

I stuffed them into my clutch bag and went back out into the bar, the lights had already flickered and most of the patrons had returned to their seats, I hurried back to mine and slipped in next to Jacob who didn't so much as glance at me as I sat.

Moments later the lights dimmed and the curtains reopened on Leonato's garden. I reached into my clutch and palmed my panties, not taking my eyes off the stage as I discretely passed them to Jacob.

 

[saedo]

Shortly after Holly sat down, I felt something silky smooth descend into my hand. I rubbed the object between finger and thumb and grinned: Holly's panties. Pity I couldn't see her wearing them, but I had other plans for her.

Keeping my eyes on the stage, I shifted my hand from my lap towards Holly. I felt her tense slightly as I brushed her leg before she realized it was me. Unabashed, I felt along her skirt till I found the slit up the side.

My fingers crept under the fabric and onto her skin. I slid up her inner thigh slowly, giving her plenty of time to anticipate my destination.

Her pussy 's outer folds were already warm to the touch. I traced them delicately, feeling the burgeoning moistness. I stayed away from her clit, though - I wanted to tease her first.

As my fingers danced along her tender flesh, Holly seemed to weather it well. Her breathing shifted lightly, but otherwise she showed no audible reaction. I grinned in the darkness. Could she maintain this self-control surrounded by the audience for the remainder of each third act?

 

[Kitta]

I fought to keep my breathing under control as Jacob's fingers slid under my skirt, trying to maintain a calm, focused exterior. My eyes didn't move from the stage although I could no longer hear the words being spoken. All of my attention was tuned to the position of his fingertips.

He explored further, thankfully avoiding my clit for now and I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from making a sound but I could feel my chest heaving with heavier breath already. Damn this anticipation. I couldn't keep my mind from wandering back to the last time we had met and this only served to make me wetter. I shifted slightly in my seat as a nervous energy filled me.