He smiled when he texted her that he was waiting outside of her building and smiled when he saw her come out wearing a simple, strappy sundress and practical shoes that she could walk in.
She waved to him as soon as she saw him. She walked over to the car, her brown purse hung over her shoulder, opened the door and climbed into the car next to him.
“Hi Simon.” She said smiling at him, the flash of her white teeth making him picture her mouth on him. He leaned forward to peck a quick kiss on her cheek before focusing on driving the car out of the parking lot and on to the road.
“I figured we could go to a nice steak restaurant that just opened, I’m friends with one of the waiters and they managed to get us a table.” He told her, driving towards the downtown area.
“Are you talking about Sylvie’s Steakhouse? I heard it was almost impossible to get into, especially on short notice. That waiter must really love you.” Izzy said, sounding impressed.
“He’s a good friend.” Simon said, grinning at her. What he didn’t tell her, was that he had invested in the steakhouse because they were using his beef for the steaks. He wasn’t only an oil tycoon; he also had a large ranch in Texas that produced high quality beef. The staff had already been warned not to call him anything but Simon and that they should not treat him like royalty in order to not to scare off his guest.
When he pulled in front of the quaint restaurant, he got out and opened the door for Izzy, tossed his keys to the valet and slipped the man twenty dollars. Simon escorted Izzy inside and told the hostess that they had reservations at 8:30 for Simon.
The hostess nodded, sent him a subtle wink and escorted him to the back of the building to a small corner booth that was very private and intimate. He thanked the hostess as they sat down and they were handed their menus.
“Wow.” Izzy said staring at the menu, not believing the price of steaks, she was used to a twenty dollar steak, these steaks were two hundred dollars a plate.
“Don’t worry about the price, it’s my treat, I’ve wanted to eat here for a couple weeks, it’s been a couple months since the last time I ate here and I couldn’t think of a better excuse than to bring along a beautiful guest for company.” He told her, putting his hand over hers to reassure her.
Izzy nodded, and Simon could tell the cost made her uncomfortable and wondered if he’d made a mistake bringing her to a place this fancy on a first date. Most women loved to see him throw money away on them, but she wasn’t reacting like he’d expected her too.
“Are you sure you can afford this on a landscapers salary? I can pay for myself.” Izzy told him, looking concerned.
Simon looked shocked, realizing that she wasn’t offended about the price, but was worried about him being able to afford it and was willing to cover her share of the bill.
Fascinating.
“I’m sure.” He told her grinning. “I get a big discount here.”
“Okay.” Izzy said, not quite looking like she believed him, but she nodded and looked back at her menu.
The rest of the meal was pleasurable, they were plied with wine, but Izzy noticed he stopped after the second glass since he was driving, though he encouraged her to drink as much as she wanted.
She drank almost a whole bottle of wine herself, and her steak was cooked to a medium-rare perfection. When Simon asked if she wanted dessert she shook her head no, and thanked him for the offer. She was ready to go whenever he was.
He asked her if she wanted to go back to her apartment, or go for a walk on the beach. Izzy thought about it for a minute, a walk in the beach in the moonlight sounded perfect.
“Beach, definitely.” She told him, smiling.
They waited for the valet to bring his car back, and then they climbed in; he tipped the valet again and headed down towards the beach. He founded a secluded part of the beach that no one usually came to, as the water edge was too rocky, but the beach higher up towards the parking lot was perfect for walking on.
He grabbed a blanket out of the backseat and slung it over his shoulder. “In case we feel like sitting for a few minutes.”
Izzy nodded, the moon spinning slightly from all the wine, but she smiled. This was the best date she had ever been on. He was pleasurable to talk to, and he talked about everything from his interest in working with his hands, to his interest in horses.
They walked hand in hand on the beach for a while before Izzy stopped to take off her shoes, she didn’t like the way the sand rubbed her feet between her skin and her shoes. She carried her shoes in one hand as they walked. After walking for a while Simon finally stopped and set the blanket out.
“I have a confession to make.” Simon told her as he sat down next to her.
“What?” Izzy said.
“In the moonlight it’s hard to resist touching you.” Simon whispered, leaning near her face, their lips but an inch apart.
Izzy gasped, her mind going wild, she couldn’t believe this was where the evening was going to go.
He put his hand on the back of her head, pulling her head so close their lips almost touched. “I’ve been picturing my hands tangled in your hair, but first I want to bury my face between your legs.”
Izzy was shocked by his blunt language, but moaned and then pressed her mouth against his, unable to stop herself. Her imagination was able to picture his face between her legs, slowly savouring her with his tongue, that’s all it took for her to throw caution to the wind and give in to her primal urges.
She wanted him from the moment she saw him and it was apparently a mutual desire. She was a young, healthy woman who had a strong sexual appetite. Next to Robbie, she didn’t get asked out very often, and was still reeling from the fact that he’d picked her over Robbie.
His hands slipped under her dress and pulled her panties down roughly. Izzy lifted her hips to give him easier access and he moaned into her mouth when he touched her heat and found that she was already dripping wet.
“You like when I talk dirty?” He asked, pulling his back to look at her.
Izzy nodded. “I like a lot of things.”
“Do you like being spanked?” He whispered, his fingers wet with her juices and grabbed her thigh, squeezing hard before he let go and went back to stroking her folds and rubbing her sensitive nub with his palm.
“I like a lot more things than just being spanked.” Izzy whispered back. “I’m open minded. I like it when a man takes charge in the bedroom and tells me what to do. It’s the only area in my life I like to give up control; I have to run a business and make hard decisions all the time and placate people all the time. Sometimes I just want to relax and let someone else make decisions and take charge for a while.”
“I can do that.” He whispered, getting up on his knees pulling her dress up over her head.
Izzy felt the rough texture of the blanket on her back and gasped when he grabbed one of her ample breasts with his rough, callused hands. She pushed herself up against him and bent her knees, letting them fall open, feeling shameless.
“The moonlight on your skin is beautiful. You look like a water nymph that just came out of the sea to find a mate.” He whispered and then leaned down to suck on one of her large pink nipples. He lavished attention on her nipple until she was moaning and then switched sides, to give equal attention to the other quarter sized nipple. His fingers were inside her now, stroking her muscles until they were clenching around him.
“I’m afraid I don’t have the patience tonight to play more games, we can save that for some other time.” He told her as he pulled his rock-hard cock out of his pants and pushed the tip against her opening.
“Oh, please fill me. I need you to fuck me.” Izzy said, her body and mind worked up into a non-coherent frenzy.
He thrust inside her in one hard dive, gripping her hips with his large hands hard enough to leave finger prints on her flesh as he sat above her rocking their bodies with his hard thrusts.
“I love watching your breasts bounce all over the pl
ace as my cock slides in and out of you.” He whispered to her, reaching to grab one of her breasts and massage it roughly while he increased the intensity of his thrusts out on the beach under the moonlight. He moved his other hand between them and started to massage her clit roughly with his thumb as he continued to push himself deep inside her.
Izzy could feel her body building up close to orgasm, normally she couldn’t get off without a vibrator but the combination of his large cock inside her pressing on her g-spot and his thumb and fingers massing her sensitive nub above her pussy, she lost it.
She let out a loud howl as her orgasm started in her groin and rippled upwards, she saw stars burst behind her eyes as she clenched her eyes shut, her legs started to shake and she felt herself squirt around him, coating her thighs, his balls and the blanket.
“Oh my god, that feels so good.” He said, grunting as his body stiffened and he jerked a few times, cumming moments after she did. He rolled over next to her on the blanket, staring up at the stars, as both of them let what they just did settle in and put his arm around her.
“I want to see you again.” He told her.
“I’d like that.” She told him, nodding against his shoulder, than pressed a gentle kiss to his chest before laying back on the blanket for a while.
She got home really late; it was almost three in the morning. They made love twice more on the beach before he took her home, the second and third time were gentle and they spent time exploring each other’s bodies, learning what turned them on outside of kinky stuff.
He wanted to come over the next night with a bag of toys and spend all evening in bed with her. He promised her chocolate covered strawberries and whipped cream. Izzy couldn’t say no. When she fell into bed that night, she was giggling like a school girl and feeling like a well used slut.
She really liked Simon, she didn’t know where their relationship would end up, but for now, she was going to enjoy every moment with him and hoped it could turn into more.
Izzy could talk to him about anything, and he seemed to enjoy talking to her, the sex was amazing and he was a down to earth, realistic kind of guy. The kind you would tell your mom or best friend about and they’d nod and say, “Maybe he’s the one!” while listening to you gush about how perfect he is.
Every man had flaws; she just hadn’t found Simon’s yet.
Chapter 4
Izzy and Simon had a lot of fun over the next few weeks and Dan had approved the various samples and ideas she sent him. She started ordering furniture and accessories and Robbie was pouting about not meeting the mystery man who owned the house they were redecorating.
“Robbie, I have a question for you and I don’t want you to be offended.” Izzy said, approaching her one day.
“What?” Robbie said, only half paying attention since she was painting her toenails. She wiggled her toes with the cotton balls in between them and looked up for a moment at Izzy.
“Simon is rather… kinky. I was thinking of surprising him tonight if you’d help me.” Izzy told her. “I’d like you to be involved.”
“In your sex games?” Robbie said, putting the toenail polish down looking interested finally. “Do I get to be the boss?”
“No. He’d mentioned you gagged and tied, more than once, so I think he must have thought about it, I’d like to surprise him with a night of kinky fun.” Izzy told her blushing slightly.
“You must really like this guy.” Robbie leaned back with a serious expression on her face. “You won’t get jealous since you seem to have feelings for this guy; it’s different when you actually like them.”
“I’m sure I can handle it Robbie, I love you, and you’re my best friend. I can handle sharing with you. I know you want a rich husband, he’s not your type.” Izzy said.
“True. He is hot, I’ll give you that.” Robbie looked thoughtful. “Okay, I’m game. What time is he coming over tonight?”
“Around eight. I was hoping you’d let me tie you up, and put on that leather number you like, it looks good on you.” Izzy said.
“Sure, I can do that. But I don’t know how I feel about being gagged.” Robbie gave her a funny look. “As long as it doesn’t make me drool, I think I’ll be okay. Drooling is gross.”
“Okay, I can do that.” Izzy said, laughing. Feeling excited about tonight.
Izzy and Robbie spent a couple hours preparing the house, cleaning and getting candles arranged in the master bedroom. Robbie got dressed and let Izzy tie her to the four poster bed, a hand to each post. It was a double bed, so the posts were just the right length for one person to be spread out.
She lit candles and checked the clock. He would be here any minute.
There was a loud knock on the door, Izzy grabbed the duct tape and put a piece over Robbie’s mouth, grinning at her.
“Shhh. I will be right back!” She told her as Robbie gave her a funny look.
Izzy ran to the door and answered it, smiling at Simon who’d brought her a dozen roses.
“Those are so pretty!” She told him and took them into the kitchen to put them in a vase.
“Not as pretty as you are.” He told her and came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He kissed the back of her neck and nibbled on her ear.
“I have a surprise for you.” Izzy told him cryptically.
Simon pulled back and turned her around so he could see her. “You do?”
“Yes, come with me into the bedroom.” Izzy told him and pulled him by the hand and pulled him all the way there.
Simon stopped when he saw Robbie tied to the bed and took a step back. He had a look on his face like he wasn’t quite sure what he thought about it and Izzy wondered for a moment if she’d guessed wrong about his desires.
“Are you sure?” Simon asked her, his hand sweeping out towards the room.
“Perfectly. I don’t mind sharing you with Robbie this one time, and I think it would be a fun adventure.” Izzy told him, and then pulled him into the bedroom and sat by Robbie. “She likes to be spanked, look at her tanned thin thighs, perfect for biting.”
Izzy touched Robbie’s legs and reached up to touch her gently where her crotch-less panties exposed her on the bed.
Robbie’s leather corset was an under the breast one, so her perky C cups were shown off to perfection. Izzy reached out and tweaked one of the nipples hard enough to earn a muffled hiss from Robbie who responded to her touch.
Simon watched Izzy touch Robbie all over and started to stroke his cock through his pants before finally joining in.
“Get naked Izzy, you are the one I want to see.” He told her, his hand on Robbie’s thigh skimming up until it reached her pussy, then he started spanking it with his hand softly.
Robbie thrust her pussy up against Simon’s hand, her eyes closing as she moaned into the duct tape.
Izzy got naked then leaned down over Robbie’s pert little nipples and sucked on them, her other hand massaging the other breast. Simon played with Robbie’s pussy with his fingers and palms.
Simon didn’t say much, but he followed Izzy’s lead when it came to touching Robbie. They both used their hands and mouths and fingers all over her body and when Izzy pulled out a small leather strap she handed it to Simon.
“She likes it on her thighs.” Izzy whispered to him, her eyes big with excitement. Simon took the strap from her and brought it down in a stinging slap against Robbie’s inner thigh.
The strap left a small red welt, Robbie was nearly hyperventilating when he hit her again, her hips thrusting upwards to meet the strap. Her thighs grew wetter as he hit her with the strap, after a few moments Izzy crawled between Robbie’s thighs and started to kiss and lick her wet skin and sucked Robbie’s clit into her mouth.
Simon got behind Izzy and took her roughly from behind doggy-style as Izzy lapped at Robbie’s clit.
Izzy felt Simon’s hand come around her waist to start stroking her sensitive nub as his balls slapped against her thighs and pussy lips, he slammed
into her from behind.
Robbie was yanking on the rope that bound her to the bed as her hips undulated against Izzy’s face; her hips coming all the way off the bed as an orgasm ripped through her and she squirted down Izzy’s chin. Her legs shook as Izzy pushed hard against her clit, not giving her a break as she continued to attack the tiny little bud with her tongue and lips.
Simon started spanking Izzy’s lips with his cock, his palm rubbing hard against her clit as he continued to screw her. His other hand grabbed her hip and pulled her back to meet him with each thrust.
Finding himself close to orgasm he continued to slam into her until he shuddered and came inside her, jerking as he filled her with his seed. When he was done, he pulled out and wiped it all over her ass.
Izzy sat back, grinning at him until he kissed her, tasting Robbie’s juices all over her face.
Reaching over to Robbie’s face he ripped the duct tape off and ordered Izzy to sit on her face until Robbie brought Izzy to orgasm.
Izzy complied and held one of the bedposts so that she didn’t suffocate Robbie. Robbie licked and sucked on her lips with her nimble tongue, pushing in circles against her sensitive, swollen clit. She could taste Simon’s seed on Izzy’s skin.
“Such a dirty slut, Robbie, clean her for me.” Simon told her. “That’s all your mouth is good for.”
He reached out and swatted Izzy’s ass with his hand, leaving a red handprint on her ass. Spanking her ass as she grinded herself back and forth against Robbie’s face, she felt her insides start to contract as her orgasm was close to the surface.
Robbie moaned against Izzy’s cunt as Simon talked dirty to both of them as she continued to lick Izzy. She let out a muffled scream as she buried her face against her arm, her orgasm caused her entire body to quiver as her hips jerked back and forth against Robbie’s face.
Rolling over and laying on her back next to Robbie, she was breathing fast and desperately trying to catch her breath. Simon leaned down and kissed Izzy passionately, stroking her hair for a moment. He ignored Robbie.
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