Quickie in the coat room

As you pass the coat check room, she's stops suddenly in her tracks. "Look at that mink coat in there! It's so beautiful!" she says. Before you can stop her, she ducks around the corner into the room.

Following her inside, the din of the restaurant fades. The smell of leather coats and fur fills the oddly shaped room. There's no other exit, so you end up around an "S" shaped turn to find your date not anywhere close to the mink that drew her eye, but actually wearing a fluffy white ermine coat. She twirls about like a schoolgirl giggling. Her red hair spins out and rests on the large pillow-like collar of the coat, her arms hugging it to her body, so all you can see is her face, eyes sparkling, above the peppered white of the coat before it stops at her legs.

"This is SOOO luxurious! All soft and furry! It's just so beautiful! And look!" she says as she turns her ass towards you, "it's just the right length so you can't tell if I'm wearing a skirt or if I took it off!"

You can't help but to smile as your eyes follow the lines of her legs up as they disappear into the furry coat, and your mind forms the image of what she would look like naked under the coat. You walk over behind her and run your hands through the fur, feeling her body underneath. She responds by leaning back into your embrace, turning her head and kissing you like the two of you had been lovers for years.

Her lips are at once exhilarating and comfortable at the same time, your tongues playing over each other like they knew every surface but thrilling you as you taste her for the first time. You finish the kiss a little dizzy from the conflicting excitement, with her eyes sparkling back at you. She bites her own lip playfully and rubs her but against your crotch, the soft fur of the coat getting crushed against your obvious erection. You lean your lips close to her ear and whisper "Guess there's only one way to tell for sure..."

Your hands slide down the fur to her legs and you push up the coat. Your finger tips trace over her smooth soft skin the whole way up to her waist. You process that for a moment, then grab her ass. She somehow has managed to actually not have her skirt on anymore! You're not sure when or where it went, but you’re not about to pass up the opportunity!

Her eyes are pleading with desire as she pushes her bare ass against you again, her hand on your crotch. You smile and unfasten your belt, and she grins eagerly as she undoes your fly fishing your dick out of your pants. Hand wrapped around you, she pulls you as she moves closer to a wall, then slips your throbbing member directly into her waiting pussy.

Her eyes close and she moans contentedly as you enter, her lips already hot and slippery with her own juices, you can feel her clench around your dick as you bury every last inch inside her. She puts both hands against the wall and bucks her hips against yours. You grab her bare hips and begin thrusting, both of you turned on. Quickly she’s pushing back faster and faster, climbing to a climax with you, your dick pulsing inside you, balls tensing and ready to come.

She bites her lips and you can see she's struggling to keep her moans from becoming screams as you fuck her. You get a wicked playful idea and spank her ass. She shouts with pleasure before she can stop herself, but her body loses control and spasms as she cums, hips bucking, hot pussy pumping your member sending you over the edge as your load spews inside her. You both keep it as quiet as you can as you spend your energy, her pussy expertly clenching your cock, milking it dry inside her.

You slid your hands under the coat to draw her near, your hands running over the bunched up skirt she'd pushed up underneath. One mystery solved. You massage her breasts through the soft satin of her dress as you meet in a breathless kiss, tongues playing through gasps for air. "Perhaps we should retire somewhere we can be less ... inhibited?" you suggest.

She nods in agreement and you both step away from the wall. You tuck yourself back in, mingled juices still cooling on your cock and all, as she carefully removes the coat and hangs it back up. "No sense in ruining two coats." she says. She smirks at your puzzled expression as she smoothes her skirt back down over her tights, but not before you catch a glimpse of her cockhead, flaccid and glistening. It dawns on you and you look to the coats hanging in front of your quickie and see a thick patch of her cum matting down a dark mink fur.

You both chuckle before you suggest "Let's leave before the owner comes after us." She puts her arm through yours like lovers out of an old time movie as you walk out of the restaurant to your car. You tell your driver to take you home. Your date stares into your eyes as the car pulls off.