Lucy tries to distract Dale

Dale sat across the table from Lucy, checking his phone periodically. He had, on her insistence, changed out of his Steelers shirt, but clearly his mind was still on the game.

She almost blamed herself for thinking he wouldn’t be. Almost.

It kept coming up too.

“So TJ Watt was the defensive player in 2021 babe,” he told her, trying to get her interested in the world’s most boring sport.

She nodded politely as he continued to tell her about this and that, sipping on Merlot. Occasionally Dale taking a break to slam back a mouthful of Molsen, then continuing about some defensive end.

She twirled her long black hair in her fingers with impatience. She loved him really, but times when his one-track mind were so one track could get annoying.

Sometimes.

If he wasn’t so damned good in bed it might piss her off more. But it didn’t, and him throwing her around the bedroom in fits of passion made it worth it she supposed.

Besides, he could be shaken off football if she tried.

“Do you like my top babe?” Lucy asked, still twirling her hair in her fingers.

“You look sooo hot Luce. Your tits look dope in that shirt.”

Lucy rolled her eyes at him, but she enjoyed the complement anyways. She loved being able to distract him with her body, it was a sort of superpower she wielded at a whim.

“Plus your ass looks hot as fuck in your jeans,” he continued. In the dim lighting of the restaurant he couldn’t tell that she blushed a little, looking down at her legs in the skintight black pants she was wearing.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom after the meal. She walked away slowly, making sure to give her ass a little extra wiggle as she walked past Dale, her hand tracing over his shoulder as she walked.

The bathroom in the restaurant was small and occupied. She fiddled with her phone while she waited. Thinking she needed to tell Dale something, she went to text him, opening her messenger app, making old messages reload.

There, first thing on the screen, was a picture of an erect cock. Dale’s.

“Shit!” she said under her breath, quickly closing her phone. She’d forgotten they sent each other nudes the other day when he was at work.

She looked behind her. Nobody was waiting at the bathroom but her. She backed up to the wall and reopened her phone. She wasn’t a fan of dick pics as a rule, especially uninvited ones. This one however, seeing him ready for her, wanting her, imagining that big cock sliding inside her. She felt warmth spread across her body.

Lucy scrolled up the chat to see herself. The pic that had elicited the dick pic was her in the mirror in their bathroom, naked. She had just finished showering, and water beaded on her skin. One hand was holding the phone, the other squeezing her left breast.

The bathroom door opened, and she hastily locked her screen. Walking in, she sat down in the stall, and looked at her phone again. There was a ten second video she hadn’t sent him. She muted her phone and opened it.

It was a video she took from above, selfie style, of her riding Dale’s cock. She watched the silent video, seeing her facial expression change as she started to cum. The video ended there because she dropped the phone to put both hands on his chest and ride him to completion.

She thought about his warm cum pulsing out of his cock, filling her, and thought about masturbating right there in the restaurant bathroom. She slid her hand down to her pussy, she was wet.

“Maybe that’s what the last person was taking so long doing,” she muttered to herself. She didn’t, it was too small a bathroom, and she knew she would be too loud, so she did her buisness and left.

She walked back to Dale, thinking about his cock still as she sat down.

“Hey babe, we’re up by a touchdown.”

Of course he was checking on the football. Such a dick sometimes.

It was time to pay the bill, which Dale did without demure. They left the restaurant and got in their car to go home. It was uneventful.

Once home, Dale made straight for the living room to put on the game. Lucy was disappointed, but not surprised. The video she watched flashed through her mind once again.

“I’m going to go to bed babe,” she said, walking into the room. He rose to give her a kiss, which he did, with gusto.

“Good night baby. Love you,” he said, playfully grabbing her ass a little as he did.

Silly man doesn’t know what he’s missing out on she thought. She headed back to the bedroom and closed the door behind her, shutting out the sounds of football. She brushed her teeth and started to undress. She pulled the v-neck off and then sighed happily as she undid her bra.

She stopped, looking into the mirror at her now exposed breasts. Slowly rubbing them, half out of pleasure at freedom from the bra, but also for the sensation of her warm palms rubbing her nipples.

She undid and took off her pants, pulling her panties down with them. Then, she bent over and dug around the bathroom drawers for her toy, a glass dildo. She admired it, the smooth ribbed surface, the rainbow of colours when the light hit it.

She held it up, watching in the mirror as she slid the cold, hard, shaft over her nipple, feeling it harden. A shiver crept through her body. She brought it lower, running the cold glass over her short dark pubes to her lips, sliding it up and down, picking up wetness from her folds.

She laid on the bed on her back, her legs open. She slid her hand down toward her pussy, with her index finger, gently probing her opening and slide it slowly inside herself, feeling the warm wetness on her hands.

She slid the dildo to her pussy, and rubbed her clit with the tip, moaning softly as she did. Then, changing the angle, she pushed the hard glass inside, gasping as she felt her pussy squeezing the ribbed shaft. She started slow, pushing the toy deeper inside her, then slowly withdrawing it most of the way, feeling the hardness and weight of it each time.

She sped up. Her moans mixing with the wet sounds of the toy fucking her pussy.

“Oh fuckfuck ohmygodomygod,” she moaned, not bothering to keep her voice down. She rubbed her clit frantically, her back arching and lifting off the bed. Her first orgasm rippled through her body.

She collapsed back down in the bed, awash with sensations, gasping. As the orgasm subsided, and she opened her eyes, Dale was standing in the doorway watching, his hand down his pants rubbing the bulge in them. She hadn’t heard the door open.

She didn’t say anything. Still panting and moaning, she slid the toy out of her quaking pussy, admiring the shining wetness on it. Then, wordlessly, she rolled over and lifted herself onto her knees, her face and shoulders on the pillows, her ass and pussy presented to Dale to use.

Lucy heard Dale’s pants hit the floor and she felt him get behind her on the bed. He grabbed her ass cheek hard, squeezing her, then he smacked her ass, the sound echoed in the bedroom, and Lucy moaned.

He grabbed her hips, his hands rough on her skin, and with one motion, shoved his cock roughly inside her, causing her to gasp. He felt so big inside her, she started to cum instantly as he plowed her into the bed.

“Ohhhh fuuuck baby,” she screamed, voice muffled by being driven roughly into the pillows. Her pussy spasming on the cock being slammed into her, “haaahhh use me baby, fuck, use me baby ahh!”

While he continued to thrust into her, she pulled herself up onto her hands. She felt Dale grab a handful of her long hair, and he pulled her to him.

Lucys neck was bend back, his hand in her hair pulling her into his cock, which he pushed into her over and over. He smacked her ass again, the sting of pain mixing with the intense pleasure. She started to orgasm again, her pussy clamping onto Dale’s hot cock like it would never let go.

He started to grunt a little as he fucked her, a sure sign he was about to cum too. He pulled out of her sopping wet pussy, and she rolled over onto her back, squeezing her tits together for him.

“Mmm baby, you gonna cum on my tits baby, mmmm,” she moaned. “Cover me baby, give it to me.”

She took his slick cock and started stroking him. He let out a guttural half-moan half-roar and started spirting. His hot cum landing in ropes on her tits. She moaned with pleasure; she loved it when he marked her with his cum.

He collapsed into the bed beside her, spent, still gasping. She started rubbing the cum onto her nipples. Still panting, Dale scooped up some cum in his fingers and rubbed it onto her clit. The effect was instant.

“Oh fuck oh fuck, I’m going to cum a-again,” she squealed she rubbed her slick nipples. His fingers on her clit and her body smeared with his cum sent her over the edge. She screamed out, writhing on the bed, arching her back.

They now both collapsed together on the bed, spent, sticky, and sated. They laid there together recovering for some minutes.

“Who won babe?” Lucy asked after some time.

“Besides me? No idea.”