A beautiful submissive.

It was their anniversary, and her man is nothing if not romantic on that special day. He planned an evening out at one of the hottest restaurants in town, that also happened to be connected to a very posh nightclub with live music. A good meal, some romantic conversation and then move over into the nightclub for a couple of drinks before going home and having that intense and passionate “anniversary sex” they always had – that was the plan.
She took a little extra time doing her hair and makeup that night, and he watched as she expertly lined her bright green eyes and curled her hair in just the right way to make her look both innocent and sexy at the same time. He loved watching her get ready, and he always secretly hoped that she would ask his opinion when it came time to put on her bra and panties. That night, she did, giving him the choice between a sexy and sheer red and black set that beautifully accented her round breasts with a demurer style and a black lace set that basically said “fuck me now”. He went with the black lace, and he could feel himself swelling in his pants as he watched her shimmy slightly as she put on her panties. A form-fitting, red dress with a slit up the side almost to the top of her thigh finished off the look, and she was ready to go.
The car ride to the restaurant was almost uncomfortable for him…he wanted to pull over and take her right there on the side of the road, but he knew that all good things came to those who waited. She was always more in the mood and felt sexier when he had put in the effort to romance her, and so that was what he had planned. They got to the restaurant and opened her door, leading her inside with his hand on the small of her back, allowing it to slide down and cup her round ass just as they walked through the front doors. She giggled and he leaned in to give her a kiss on the cheek.
“You look amazing tonight,” he whispered. “I’m going to fuck you like an animal when we get home.” He couldn’t help it, romantic as he tried to be, the animal just had a way of coming out occasionally.
They sat down and ordered a drink, which turned into two before their dinners arrived. He held her hand across the table and she smiled and blushed when he told her how much he loved her and how lucky he was to have her. When she got up to go to the restroom, he stood up and watched as she walked toward the club side of the establishment.
On the way to the bathroom, she dropped her purse, and before she had a chance to pick it up, she saw a tall, young man on his knees retrieving it for her. He was dressed in a fitted suit – modern, slightly tight to show off his obviously fit body – and he had wavy dark hair that fell slightly into his eyes when he leaned over. When their eyes met, she felt a sudden surge of attraction, and she could tell by the look in his eyes that he felt the same thing. As he handed her the purse, he allowed his hand to linger on hers for a moment before taking it away and brushing the hair out of his face.
“I don’t normally lead with this, but you are an absolutely beautiful woman,” the man said. He took a moment to look her up and down, but he fixated on her eyes and her mouth, which were absolutely delicious to him.
She blushed and responded with a shy “thank you”.
“I’m with the band, we’re playing in the club tonight, are you planning to stick around?” He asked.
“I’m actually here with my husband,” she said. “It’s our anniversary”.
He looked a little disappointed, but then she flashed him a smile and he knew that she wanted him. “Well, we don’t start for another hour.”
She leaned in close to him so that her lips were just brushing the skin beneath his ear as she whispered, “I’ll tell you what…meet me back here in ten minutes and I’ll make it worth your while.” To drive home her point a little bit more, she allowed her free hand to brush up against the hardness in his pants.
She then gave him a quick kiss on the neck, but he reached up and put a hand on her face, turned her head and turned that quick kiss into a deep and passionate one. “I’ll be here,” he whispered, as he reached down and squeezed her ass, pulling her body close to him. She could feel his cock through his pants and the wetness between her legs started to grow.
She quickly went to the bathroom, straightened out her dress, fixed her hair, took a deep breath and fixed her lipstick. Was this really going to happen? On her anniversary? She knew her husband loved it when she played with other men, but it was always so planned, so prearranged. She had never done anything this spontaneous. But that guy was absolutely gorgeous, and the fact that he was a well-dressed musician just made her knees a little weaker – she had a weakness for the type. She imagined running her hands through his hair as they kissed, his hands, with those long and talented fingers, finding their way under her dress and beneath her panties. She wondered if he would take her sweetly or if he would bend her over and fuck her hard…either way, she knew that she wanted him inside of her.
Returning to the table, she sat down across from her husband and looked deep into his eyes. He smiled at her and mouthed “I love you”. She leaned across the table and kissed him…hard. He could again feel that swelling in his pants as he looked at her gorgeous cleavage. “I’ll be right back,” she said. “I forgot something in the bathroom.”
Almost as though he knew, the tightness in his pants grew, and he almost reached out to grab her hand as she left the table. Was she going to do something naughty? That wasn’t her style, and it was their anniversary, after all. Would he even want her to do something on the most romantic day of the year for them? Shifting in his seat and reaching down under the tablecloth to feel his throbbing member through his pants gave him his answer.
Stay Tuned for Part 2….Later This Evening
