Under the Table Surprise

M.L. Patricks

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Copyright 2013 M.L. Patricks

Warning: This story is for mature audiences
only; 18 years of age or older. It contains adult language, and
strong sexual content. 

Author's note: All characters depicted in
this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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2013. Used under license from Shutterstock.com

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My girlfriend Jessica and I were driving to
an Italian restaurant for our second date. It was the first time
that either of us had been to Marcello's, and we were both had high
expectations from what we had heard about it from both of our
friends. I expected to have a relatively tame evening compared to
our wild trip to the beach the weekend before, when Jessica and I
inadvertently put on a sex show for another couple. It would be
nice to have a relaxing dinner and get to know each other better
over some good food and wine. My girlfriend Jessica is about 5'2",
with shoulder length, curly blonde hair. She is fit and toned, and
has nice curves. Her breasts are large for her small frame, and her
ass is perfectly round and squishy. For our date, she was wore a
short, strapless, solid color black cocktail dress and black heels.
She doesn't wear bras, because her breasts are naturally perky, and
they do a fine job of holding her dresses in place.

"We're almost there." I said.

"I'm so excited!" She replied giddily. Her hands were
balled up into fists and she was holding them up like a fighter,
shaking her forearms. "I have a surprise for you...."

I tried to guess what it could be. This was only our
second date, and if our sex romp on the beach was a normal date for
her, I couldn't imagine what a 'surprise' could be. Maybe she
wasn't wearing panties? I slowly reached over and caressed her bare
thigh with my fingertips, stroking my fingers up and down her
thighs. She spread her legs a little bit to invite me in. I took
the hint, and gently ran my fingers up her dress, and I could feel
the warmth of her pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties! "Oh. I
see" I said with a smile. I gently tickled her pussy lips with my
fingertips, and she squirmed a little bit in her seat and
giggled.

"Do you like?" Jessica asked.

"Very much," I replied. "Is that the surprise?" I
asked.

"Maybe." She answered, as she reached over and rubbed
my penis through my pants. I didn't wear any underwear that night,
because I wanted my penis to be easily accessible for Jessica, just
in case she got over excited and had to have it.

We arrived at the restaurant and found a great
parking spot by the front door. I didn't want to embarrass myself
by walking in the restaurant with a huge erection, so I did my best
to think it away. But, when Jessica walked in the front door of
Marcello's in front of me, my efforts were hopeless. Watching her
ass shake with every step she took in her heels assured that my
erection wasn't going to go away anytime soon.

When we arrived in the entryway, the hostess station
was empty. I had made a reservation a few days before our date, and
I was hoping that everything was still in order, but the absence of
a hostess made me question the professionalism of the restaurant
staff. I could hear two girls talking around the corner.

"I don't miss him at all." One girl said.

"Not at all? Why not? You guys were together for
like..." The other girl answered.

"Well, I do miss one thing"

"What?"

"Just sucking his cock all the time. When we were
together, I guess I just got used to having it around whenever I
wanted it...."

"That's not hard to find. Literally, any man can give
you that..."

"Yea, that's true I guess. But, his cock was so
beautiful. It tasted so good having his manhood in my mouth, and
when he lost it and exploded his cum in my mouth...Mmmmm..."

Jessica and I listened for a few more moments,
smiling at each other and trying not to laugh too loud. Then, I
rang the bell at the hostess station. When the bell rang out, the
conversation around the corner stopped abruptly, and a girl stepped
out from around the counter, and approached the hostess station.
She was about 5'5", and wearing a short, blue cocktail dress. She
had long, straight brown hair, past her shoulders, and small
diamond earrings. She had green eyes, and long eyelashes. She was
slender, and had small perky breasts. She was wearing a shiny, gold
chain bracelet on her right wrist.

Maybe it was because of the conversation they were
just having around the corner, but the was staring right at my
bulging crotch when she talked to us. Right away, I noticed her
staring, and it wasn't helping me get rid of my obvious erection.
But, I wasn't too embarrassed, considering what I just heard her
talking about around the corner.

"Good evening" The hostess said. "Welcome to
Marcello's. My name is Anna. How many in your party this evening?"
She asked.

For a split second, I imagined Anna sitting on my
face, with Jessica riding my cock at the same time. "Three." I
stupidly answered. "No. Sorry. Two. I... We have a
reservation."

I gave Anna my name, and she checked the reservations
list. "There you are, 8pm. Follow me." Anna said. Then she bent
over to pick up some menus. Her dress stretched tightly around her
ass as she leaned over, and I caught a glimpse of her pointy pink
nipples as her dress fell away from her chest. She picked up the
menus led us to our table. It was a fancy round booth, with a table
cloth loosely draped around the edges, almost reaching the
floor.

"Thank you." I said to Anna, and then turned to
Jessica, "Excuse me. I'm going to run to the restroom and wash my
hands."

"Me too." She replied.

We both walked to the restrooms. I entered a bathroom
stall to relieve myself. My penis was still rock hard, and when I
touched it, I tried to guess what type of surprise Jessica had in
store for me. I thought about Anna, and then Jessica, and then Anna
again. I was very tempted to jerk off in the bathroom stall just to
clear my mind, but I stopped myself, because I didn't want to use
up my juice in the restroom all by myself. I washed my hands and
walked back to our table. Jessica was already back at the table
waiting for me.

Jessica and I sat, somewhat formally, across the
booth from one another. When Jessica looked at her over-sized menu,
she couldn't see me, and I took the opportunity to glance over at
the hostess station to check out Anna again, but the hostess
station was vacated. I turned my head and scanned the room, but
Anna was nowhere in sight.

A girl in a Marcello's uniform approached our table
with a notepad.

"Hello. Welcome to Marcello's. Can I take your
order?" She asked.

"Sure, we'll both have the Salmon fettuccine Alfredo,
please. And we would also like a bottle of Chardonnay."

"Sure thing." The girl answered as she jotted down
our order. Then, she turned and disappeared into the kitchen.

 "This place is nice." I said to Jessica.

"Yea it is. Thank you for taking me out." She said in
a sexy voice.

I thought to myself that my surprise must be coming
soon, because the tone of her voice told me that she was getting in
the mood. I hoped that my surprise would be as exciting as our trip
to the beach, but I didn't want to get my hopes up too much,
because it might be something relatively boring. The girl in the
uniform returned with our bottle of Chardonnay and two wine
glasses. She formally presented the bottle, gave Jessica a taste,
and upon Jessica's approval began filling our glasses. We each took
a glass and lightly tapped them together.

"Cheers" we both said simultaneously.

As I took my first sip of wine, I felt something
touch my thigh. I smiled and almost spilled my wine. I stopped
drinking for a moment, and then started again, but this time I
sipped slower to avoid spilling it. I felt the touch on my leg
creep up towards my balls. Jessica must be teasing me with her
feet, I thought. I set down my glass and smiled at her
approvingly.

"That's nice." I said.

"Very nice," She said, as she set her glass down on
the table.

I felt lucky to have chosen a restaurant with long
table cloths, because Jessica would be able to play with my cock
with her feet all night, and no one would be able to see it. I
didn't look down, because I was really enjoying the subtle,
unacknowledged foot play. I always find it to be exciting to have a
girl casually play with my cock. I was a little worried that
eventually, she might make me start to precum, and I didn't want to
it to show through my pants, but I wasn't about to say anything to
make her stop.

"Just a second. I forgot something." Jessica said.
She abruptly climbed out of the booth, and walked over to the
uniformed girl.

The rubbing on my leg didn't stop. I was puzzled. If
Jessica was over there, talking to our server, then who was rubbing
on my crotch? It felt so good, and I didn't want to interrupt, so I
didn't dare lift up the table cloth to see who was down there. And,
then it hit me. It must be Anna! Could it be her? Then, I felt a
second touch on my crotch, and realized that it wasn't feet at all.
It was a pair of hands touching me. I looked down, and I recognized
Anna's gold bracelet on the wrist of one of the hands protruding
from underneath the table cloth. She began massaging my penis
through my pants.  "Could this be Jessica's surprise?" I asked
myself. Jessica returned to the table and sat down in her seat
across from me.

"I'm back" Jessica said.

"Welcome back." I said. I slid down in my seat a
little bit, and reached down and pulled the table cloth over my
lap, to cover my crotch. Anna took my cue, and I felt her hand
touch the zipper of my pants and unzip it. I felt her warm hand
reach inside my pants and pull out my cock.

"Mmmmmm...." I said.

"What?" Jessica asked.

"Oh.... the wine. It's delicious." I answered, trying
to mask my moans of pleasure. I clumsily picked up my glass of wine
and took a sip.

"Yes, it is." Jessica said.

I felt two hands begin to stroke my penis under the
table cloth. The silk table cloth tickled the head of my penis as
Anna slowly stroked my shaft. One of Anna's hands reached into my
pants and gently placed my balls outside of my pants and began
tickling them. I felt a drop of precum oozing out of my penis, and
then the stroking and tickling stopped. Then, I felt Anna's warm,
moist lips wrap around my penis. Her tongue licked my head, and I
heard her swallow my precum.

"Mmmmm...." Anna moaned faintly.

"What?" Jessica asked me.

"I didn't say anything." I replied.

"Oh, ok. I thought you said something." Jessica
seemed a little perplexed.

Our server returned to the table with our entrees.
The food smelled delicious, but I wasn't interested in eating
anything right now. I wanted to shoot a hot load of cum into Anna's
hot mouth and feel her eagerly swallow it just like she did with my
precum. Anna began bobbing her head up and down faster, and started
to tickle my balls again.

"Are you ready for your surprise?" Jessica asked.

"Oh fuck! Is the blowjob not my surprise?!?!" I
thought to myself. "Yes, I'm ready." I replied.

"The food can wait." Jessica said, and she climbed
back out of the booth. "Follow me." She ordered me. From the tone
of her voice, I knew she was excited, and probably wanted to do
something naughty.

I didn't know what to do. Anna's lips felt so good
sliding up and down my shaft, and all I could think about was how
amazing it felt, but I reached down toward my crotch to put away my
penis. Anna stopped sucking, and she placed my penis back inside my
pants and zipped them up. "That's weird." I thought. I climbed out
of my seat and stood by Jessica. Jessica looked at my bulging pants
and smiled.