Page 29 of Calling Her Bluff

“What time does a duck wake up?”

“Umm, I don’t know.” She knew she was looking at him as if he was crazy. What on earth was he talking about?

“The quack of dawn.”

Allison’s jaw dropped. He had just punned her. The goofy smile on his face, the real amusement in his eyes, and the sheer awfulness of the joke sent her over the edge. She cracked up.

“That’s terrible!” she managed to get out between gasps of laughter. Todd was chuckling heartily, half watching her and half watching the road. After that, the conversation went back to normal, although she still wondered about his new job and why he didn’t want to talk about it.

He took her to the same restaurant as their first “date,” and Allison found she didn’t mind the stares as she walked by the other tables to the same booth where they’d sat before. She felt sexy and powerful, swaying in her heels with Todd’s hand pressed against the small of her back. About halfway to their table, she jumped a little—the little bullet in her pussy had started vibrating. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Todd grinning slyly at her with one hand in his jacket pocket, and she realized he must have a remote. A few more steps and the smooth, hard thing in her panties began to vibrate, right over her clit, which made it much harder for her to concentrate on walking. When they finally got to the table, he turned both off, grinning mischievously at her.

It was funny how the gestures he was making were almost romantic—other than setting off remote vibrators. Sending her a gorgeous dress to wear, the single rose, taking her back to their first restaurant, and even getting the original booth—although that might have been nothing more but wanting to keep her in the back where he could play with her more—Allison was touched by it all. He didn’t have rich parents, so he used his own money to pay for everything. He could have just as easily had her come over to his house, naked under a coat again. Instead, he’d opted to make the last date... well, kinda special. She smiled back at him as they settled into the booth.

Surely, she meant more to him than just a sexual fantasy or partner.

That assuredness lasted about as long as it took for the waiter to get to their table, her to recognize him as being the same one as the last time, and Todd to make the plug in her ass vibrate as the waiter took their drink orders.

Back to business as usual.

The date was pleasant for the most part, although he kept setting off the vibrators at odd times during the meal, sometimes just one, sometimes more than one, and always at different speeds. A couple times, he set off all three at once at a very high speed, and her eyes almost glazed over as she lost track of the conversation while incredible sensations spread through her lower region.

By the time the waiter took Todd’s credit card for the check, Allison was hyped up and incredibly eager to get back to his place, although part of her wanted to extend the date part of the date. The demands her pussy was making were growing more and more insistent. If they didn’t leave soon, she might just drag Todd into the bathroom. That thought made her shiver even more with lust. God, what was wrong with her?

While they were waiting for the server to return, Todd amused himself, tugging on the chain hanging between her nipples. Allison moaned, her body aching with unrequited lust as the vibrator against her clit buzzed. She let her head fall back, not caring if anyone came back and could see her, she moved her hips as Todd watched.

Suddenly, it flicked off, and she let out a small cry of protest. Todd’s arm wrapped around her and pulled her close. The scent of him went straight to her brain. His hard body against hers was enough to make her squirm, trying to get around so she could touch more of him. His lips came down rough and hot, his tongue delving into her mouth as she whimpered and grasped at the lapels of his tux jacket.

“What do you want, Princess?” he asked, his voice husky as he bit her lower lip, then released it.

“You,” Allison whispered, looking directly into his eyes, too far gone to care she was telling the truth, too overwhelmed with physical sensations for her brain to stop her from making herself vulnerable. “I want you.”

Todd kissed her again, and this time, all three vibrators came on inside her. His hand clutched at her ass as her body quivered against his, keeping her in place and from rocking the table, one of his legs holding her ankles down against the back of the booth and his upper body blocking her from most of the rest of the restaurant. He swallowed his cries of ecstasy as she came.

She barely noticed, afterward, as he tipped the waiter and signed the bill.

“Come on, Princess.” He helped her out of the booth, and they walked out of the restaurant, his arm around her slender waist, fingers slowly stroking her silky hip.

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The drive home could have been torturous. Todd kept the vibe in her pussy on a low buzz, arousing her all over again, but she distracted herself—and him—by leaning over and unzipping his pants, taking him into her mouth.

“FUCK.” His hips jerked up as she swallowed him whole. “You’d better be careful. I need to be able to drive.”

Allison giggled around his cock, making all sorts of interesting vibrations and causing him to moan. When he finally parked his car in front of his apartment building, he put his hands on the back of her head and pumped his hips several times, moaning as he unloaded into her mouth. She swallowed him eagerly, shocked how much she truly enjoyed taking a load in the mouth. Giving him road head had turned her on more than she thought possible.

When they got out of the car, Todd surprised Allison by putting her over his shoulder and carrying her, laughing, into the building. Fortunately, no one saw them get into the elevator, although she wouldn’t have cared if they had. She reached down and grabbed his butt, wiggling on top of him and causing him to slap her upturned ass several times when she almost wiggled herself off him.

As soon as he got them into the apartment, he headed straight for his bedroom. To Allison’s pleasure, when he put her down, she could see he was already half-mast again. If nothing else, she turned him on. She stepped forward and put her arms around his neck, lifting her face for a kiss. He lowered his mouth onto her pert red lips, and they kissed passionately, although more gently than their kiss in the restaurant, as he ran his hands up and down the smooth material covering her body. Step by step, they moved to the bed, her hands pushing the jacket off of his broad shoulders and nimbly unbuttoning his shift without pulling her mouth from his. His job was much easier, the silky dress sliding easily from her body as he rolled it over her hips.

She gasped into his mouth as he pulled the nipple loops from her body. They tingled and burned, but his hands caressed her breasts, soothing away the slight hurt from being confined in the loops. Already sensitive, they seemed to have increased reactions as his hands rubbed them, the friction making her shudder and rub against him. One of his hands reached up and pulled the stick holding her hair in place out, running his hands through the strands to loosen them and let them fall around her shoulders.

Finally, he had to let release her mouth as he stepped out of his pants and pulled her panties down her thighs. Admiring the smoothness of her legs, he pulled the egg from her dripping pussy and removed the plug from her ass. He stood and pulled her into his arms, and they began kissing again, her tongue moving as ardently in his mouth as his did in hers. She sucked his tongue as he probed her mouth, and he groaned low in his throat.

Pulling away for air, he pushed her down on the bed, and she scooted back, lying down with her legs spread, inviting him into her body. He crawled and hovered above her, lowering his hungry mouth to her breasts, sucking hard on the unblemished flesh. Like the first time he’d had her in his bed, he wanted to leave his mark—this time because it was the last of their “dates.” He left hickeys and love bites all over her boobs, kneading the heavy flesh with his fingers and his mouth, pinching her nipples and stretching them away from her body before releasing them to bounce back. Sucking the nipple into his mouth, he bit down as she moaned his name. Damn, that was hot. He liked the way his name sounded from her lips, especially when she said it like that. Rolling the nipple with his tongue, his fingers were drenched in wetness when he slid them into her pussy. Pushing two fingers up her slick hole, he pumped them in and out, coating them with her juices before bringing them to her mouth. Allison willingly licked her juices off of his fingers, sucking and nibbling the tips as she cleaned them. She was an entirely different person from when he’d first met her—wanton, hungry, enthusiastic, and all for him. Todd couldn’t take it anymore, and he spread her thighs wide and pushed his needy cock into her waiting pussy. When he slid home, Allison looked up at him.

“Did you know I was a virgin the first time?” She giggled as he looked dumbfounded for the first time in their acquaintance.

“No... but that explains why you were so tight,” he answered after a moment’s pause.

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