Hot Date Night
Hot Date Night – When Suzie Meet’s Sam
What is a hot date anyway?
Urban dictionary defines a hot date as
“A date with a high likelihood that it will end in sex.”
You read that correctly. “A high likelihood…” Ladies and Gentlemen, I offer you the first, hot date night, sexy story.
Suzie’s First Hot Date Post
Suzie touched herself all morning, hoping she would find someone else who would touch her later tonight.
She’s already horny as a dog in heat, yet can’t seem to stop toying with herself. She wants to find someone interesting to give her the release she’s been needing. With apprehension and excitement, she posts her hot date ad on a well known dating app.
Available For A Hot Date?
Looking to explore the brighter side of things and need a helping hand.
Wink. Wink.
Would enjoy an evening out over a light appetizer, an adult drink, and hot company.
Interested?
She had never put a hot-date ad up before. Her heart dropped after she hit the “return” button on her MacBook Pro. Her comments to her post began to populate with live replies trickling in. One, after another, after another.
“Hello there. I know a perfect place right off of Madison and Lime Street where we can grab a bite to eat over a tasty drink. I like horror movies, adventure books, and porn. Message me! I’m James and would like to see where things can go.”
“Hmm. He seems like he’d be okay, a bit eager, but okay.” Suzie thought, but kept scrolling anyway, keen to see whom else replied. A blond haired, brown-eyed guy sitting at a business conference table was the next photo capturing her attention.
She continued onto the next message without skipping a beat.
“Hi Beautiful. I’d love to meet up with you this evening. Talk about the birds and the bees. Maybe you can sit on my lap and we can talk about the first thing that pops up. Hee hee. Just kidding. I’m fun and would love to make you laugh. Message me!”
“Gaaaghhh. No thank you.” She thought, and continued onto the next.
“This guy looks interesting.” She began reading the details under the next person’s his business-like photo.
“Hi, I’m a regular Joe; meaning, laid-back and generally comfortable with myself. I’m not perfect, and I don’t expect you to be. I’m looking for friendship, FWB, a one-night stand, or anything in between. Not looking for drama, or grief. A good and relaxed time is all I ask. If you think I’m for you on this hot date night, message me. If you don’t, then it wasn’t meant to be and I wish you well from here to eternity.”
“Whoa! A poet!” Her mind wondered.
A smile stretched across Suzie’s face revealing her pearly whites. She looked like a six year old holding a cotton candy stick from the State Fair.
Quickly, she wrote back.
“Hi, Regular Joe. (: You’re the lucky winner of tonight’s hot-date pool. I’d enjoy spending some time with you this evening, if you’re still up for it that is.”
She replied to his post realizing he never did offer his name. “Hmm…Smart too.” She squandered.
“Hi, Suzie. I’m excited to meet you in person this evening. I can be available by 7pm and don’t have a curfew. We can grab an appetizer at a local pub in town, unless you have someplace else in mind?”
“Hi Regular Joe. That sounds great. I’d like to meet closer to the subway if you don’t mind. I’m looking forward to seeing if you look as good in person as you do in your photo.”
She offered him details to the place she had in mind, and asked him to arrive at his suggested time, 7 o’clock.
Rushing, as to not be late herself, she took one final look in her rear view mirror (to be sure her lip gloss was applied just right) and exited her car. The grand front entryway of the restaurant was decorated with two, tall, beautifully stained glass doors. She pulled on the handle to open it, realizing its weight. The bright light from the evening sun illuminated the dimly lit atmosphere inside.
There he was.
Chest broad, sipping on a short drink offering a tall punch, and looking fly enough to fuck.
He skimmed the crowd for Suzie with anticipation. Excited about the evening and the surprises he had in store for her.
“These dates can go either way.” He thought to himself. “I’ll either baffle her with my brilliance, or she’ll run for the hills.”
Before Sam had a chance to finish scanning the room, he felt a light touch on his right shoulder and turned around.
“Hi. I’m Suzie. You must be…. Regular Joe.” Suzie’s voice was trembling as she played it cool, hiding the butterflies fluttering in her belly.
Smiling, he turned around to face her and replied, “Hi! Well, actually my name’s Samuel, but my friends call me Sam.”
“What shall I call you, then? She asked.
“Let’s start with Sam, for now.” A shit eatin’ grin stretched across his face.
He held his hand out to shake hers and gestured Suzie to have a seat on the bar stool next to his.
“Here you are sir.” The bartender walked around the corner carrying a serving platter with what the restaurant called The Trio Plate.
“You will enjoy, with your lovely lady here,” he added, “a tasty display of potato skins sprinkled in our special mild-spicy blend, as well as mushrooms with finely diced marinated chicken – grilled to perfection, and rolled into a crispy lettuce leaf. And for a little something sweet, we added a peach tart-let for good measure. Enjoy!”
Suzie couldn’t believe she picked someone who would take this kind of initiative! Most of her dates consisted of guys moussing around and being agreeable just for sake of getting a little something in the end. This was different.
“Oh my goodness!” She gasped. “How long have you been here?”
“I arrived here a little early so that when you walked in, our appetizer would be ready for us. My timing was perfect if I do say so myself! I hope you like what I ordered?” His voice went up an octave and for someone who didn’t second-guess himself; he started to feel that kind of way.
“No, no! That’s not it at all.” Suzie exclaimed with a smile from ear to ear and butterflies flurrying in her belly. “I’m just pleasantly surprised is all.”
“Well good. That was my intention-to surprise you.” He said.
“And chardonnay ! How did you know it was my favorite?” She asked.
“I read your bio and you listed chardonnay as your favorite wine, so I took the liberty of ordering you a glass.” He smiled widely. “Plus it pairs nicely with the mushroom chicken wraps. Now eat up, you may need some extra energy later.”
His coy smile was crooked as he took a sip of his beverage.
“Oh really. And why is that?” Her cheeks began turning a lighter shade of pink and she liked his playfulness. So she played back. “Will I need these calories for a little cardio this evening?”
“Maybe.”
“Oh yeah?” She leaned in touching Sam’s bicep through his loosely fitted T-shirt. Her red painted fingernails scaled his bicep down to his sexy Armani watch. You know the kind. Big faced, sexy stylish band, and keeps time. Yes, that’s the kind.
Sam replied, “Yes. If you’re up for it that is. I wouldn’t want you do anything you’d regret in the morning, now would I?
“Ha! Ha! Ha!” Suzie laughed out loud. “I’m up for almost anything.” She said while twirling her red hair between her thumb and pointer finger. Now, she was the one with the coy and crooked smile.
“What did ya have in mind?” She asked.
Raising his hand high in the air he took his last sip and called out, “Bartender. Check please!”
Alluring Seduction
Sam held the door for Suzie as they walked outside into the cool evening breeze.
“Care to follow me?” Sam asked.
“Where to?” She replied.
“Are you the adventurous type? Sam questioned.
“Not really, no. Why do you ask?”
Sam reached for Suzie’s hands and looked into her eyes. “If you follow me to the hotel I reserved for us, I’ll show you just how pleasantly surprised I can make you. What do ya say? Up for a little adventure?”
Completely swooned, Suzie’s grip on Sam’s hand grew stronger, and her grin revealed her willingness to explore the adventure he set forth. She leaned in slowly, kissing his cheek. With a twinkle in her deep blue eyes, she whispered, “Lead the way.”
“Did he really reserve a hotel in advance? That’s a little presumptuous.” She thought to her self as she climbed into her economy vehicle following him out of the parking toward their next destination.
She remembered how he also ordered their trio of deliciousness’ in advance, and had their seats already chosen, and picked out her wine to pare the with the mushroom chicken lettuce wraps.
Her mind raced with thoughts and ideas. One after another streamed in before the next could form a complete visual.
Would he push her limits tonight, or ease her into seduction?
His blinker signals a left turn and pulls into a parking spot. She follows him, parking under a street lamp and next to his clean and clearly well-taken care of European vehicle.
“After you, my lady.” Sam opened the hotel room door with the keycard he pulled out from his back, right pocket. Holding it open for her, he revealed a gorgeous suite decorated with fairy lights. The twinkling ran through the kitchenette, above the cabinets and in the dining room. They were strung over the light fixture, in the bathroom wrapped around the bath towel bar, and in the bedroom all across the back of the simple, rod iron headboard. The entire suite oozed of seduction. The dimly lit rooms illuminated with fairy lights created enough brightness to see every beautiful sight, just right.
A display of champagne rested in a silver, ice-filled bucket surrounded by daisy petals.
“Nice touch!” Suzie blurted.
“Wow, Sam. You did all this for me?”
“Well, not just for you. I did it for me too. Is it too much? Have I gone too far and freaked you out? I was going for a more comfortable and safe feel. How did I do?”
Suzie leaned in, pulling him closer. She touched his face, taking notice of his short beard. It was a full and trimmed to perfection. Staring at his brown eyes, she kissed his pursed lips giving him all of her tongue, nibbling on his bottom lip when she pulled away.
“Mmmmm. That was a tasty treat.” He said as he licked his lips, paying more attention to the bottom one she just nibbled on.
“I can give you something else to taste.” Suzie said looking into his eyes making contact, “but first let’s toast to our hot date.”
POP!
The quark to the Champaign bottle flew across the room never to be seen again.
With sexy music playing in the background, Sam pulled Suzie in close by her thick waist and began kissing her passionately. His hands began to roam and so did hers. Their bodies touching each other’s through their clothes. Suzie could feel his manliness growing though his slacks and liked what she felt.
The mushroom on his penis protruded through his pants creating a perfect outline of what appeared to be his perfectly shaped penis.
She moaned. “Mmmmm. Sam. What are you doing to me?”
Lost in his kisses, she allowed him to work his way down to the split in her legs, where a pool of wetness yearned to be released. He caressed her hips as he slid off her silky, peach colored panties, revealing her cleanly shaven and sweet smelling flower. Oh how he craved her nectar now, and paced himself, as he tasted every inch of her.
“Oh Sam. You’re touch is divine and your tongue is magic. It feels like velvet across my clit.” Her head fell back allowing the ecstasy to creep in.
“Suzie, I want you to cum for me. Do you think you can do that?”
His fingers now making their way inside and out, creating more juices than she had felt in a very long time.
“Yes. Yes, I can.” She answered. “Damn it, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!” Her begging continued. And so did he.
Faster and harder than before, making her moan louder and longer than before.
He loved this part. The part right before he made a woman cum, when she’s most vulnerable, and so willing. The closer Suzie got to her release, the harder Sam’s cock throbbed for his.
Their Sweet Release
“Do you like that, Suzie? Do you like how my fingers feel inside your sweetness?”
“Yes, I like it.” She said. “Yes!”
“Cum for me then. Right now. Show me how much you like the feeling I’m giving you right now. Show me how much you appreciate all I’ve done for you tonight. Cum for me, Suzie.” He begged her. He wanted to see her “O” face more than anything now. Faster and faster Sam’s fingers penetrated while his tongue encircled her clit. Over and over, and over again.
“Ohhhhh Sam! That’s it. Right there, right there! Don’t stop! FUUCKKKKK!
Her ecstasy took over and her orgasm seeped through giving her a release she hadn’t had in a very long time. Her body quivered while she took a few minutes to recover from the screaming orgasm Sam just gave her.
“Suzie?” Sam asked.
“Yeah.” Suzie replied.
“How did I do? He questioned.
Without skipping a beat, Suzie got to her knees and unzipped Sam’s pants, which fell to the ground. He stepped out of them kicking them aside, leaving Suzie the room she needed.
His hard cock stood to attention and was almost intimidating. Almost. The mushroom tip looked a light shade of purple and pulsated when she held it gripped in her clenched hand.
As she stroked it, a stream of clear pre-cum seeped out.
She opened her mouth and leaned in, “Can’t let that go to waste.” She said, and licked it off with her warm tongue.
“Mmmmmm.” He moaned.
“Do you like that, Sam? Do you like the way my soft tongue feels against your hard cock?
He couldn’t speak except to let out another sigh of anticipation this time. “Mmmmhmmmm!”
Suzie’s head began knobbing up and down. His hardness sinking further and further deeper into her throat with each downward motion.
“Aahhh!” His eyes widened and his mouth fell open, amazed by how much Suzie’s throat could open. He looked down at her devouring his manliness. Her throat stretched more and more catapulting him into another level of aroused.
Up and down she continued. Her tongue encircled his tip with every upward motion. Just enough though to tease it, leaving his throbbing cock begging for more, slower strokes.
“I’m going to c-c-cum if you don’t stop.” He stuttered. “You’re getting me so close, baby.”
Taking one more deep breath in through her nose, she moved down one more time. Farther down than she had gotten before, knowing it was going to push him over the edge.
Coughing, Suzie lifted from his shaft up to the tip rising up and off from his throbbing penis.
“Cup my balls, Suzie.” He ordered.
“As she did, her opposite hand began to stroke him. Long, slow strokes to mix it up from the tightness of her throat moments ago.
“Aahhhh! You’re so fucking sexy. Where do you want me to cum?” He asked her.
Still stroking him with one hand and massaging him with the other, she tasted the sweet liquid oozing out of his tip. “On my chest” She answered looking up at him with her baby blues.
Quickly, she removed her bra with one swoop of the hand. Then began rubbing her right supple breast still stroking Sam’s hard cock with her other hand.
“Here I come.” Sam warned her. “I’m about to cum. Are you ready?”
“Yes. I’m ready.” Suzie looked up at him batting her mascara laden lashes.
He held on as long as he possibly could until his release was realized. Exploding once across her chest and again on her breasts. He continued to spew. This time down the center and right between her beautifully presented breasts.
“That’s it.” She told him. “Don’t hold out on me. I’m aroused by the warmth of it.” She ran her pointer finger across one of the streams and sucked the flavor off, showing him how good he tasted.
“Aaahhhhh!” He groaned in ecstasy. His release left him feeling empty-minded and almost drunk. Cum drunk that is.
“How was that?” Suzie asked as she stood up.
“What do you mean, how was that?” He repeated the question as if he didn’t understand where it came from.
“That was incredible and totally unexpected! I thought we’d come back here, have some champagne and talk about when we’d get together again and what we’d do on our next date. I certainly didn’t expect this to happen.” He assured her.
“Yeah right.” She thought. But really didn’t care.
“Our next date? You mean you want there to be a second date?” She said.
“Well don’t you? Or are you a one-and-done kind of lady?” He questioned her.
“Of course I’d enjoy a second date with you. Heck, probably enjoy a third and a fourth date too, if you’re always this prepared.”
“This prepared?”
“Yes.” She answered.
“What do you mean by that?” He literally didn’t know what she was talking about.
“Oh come on! Don’t tell me you didn’t plan this date. You, my new friend, are a planner,” She continued,
“You read my full bio to know what my favorite alcoholic beverage is and then had it waiting for me when I arrived tonight. Then, you get to the restaurant early enough to choose our seats and order our appetizer making sure it gets here hot, just as I walk in. Not to mention, the lovely suite you reserved ahead of time AND the fairy lights you stretched all across the place. You thought of everything! Just out of curiosity, did you bring a box of condoms with you tonight too?”
“Just in case.” He answered.“Latex free and lamb skin, too.”
Being Prepared Can Get You Laid
The moral of the story is being prepared pays off in all aspects of our lives, not just our “hot date” moments.
Suzie was swooned when Sam had everything laid out, picked out, organized, and situated. What a turn on, right?!?
A plan isn’t always necessary. And sure! It’s fun to do things at the spur of the moment, but it pays off to plan too. Sam and Suzie’s date would have probably been just fine if Suzie picked out her own appetizer. Surely, for a first date she wouldn’t have chosen a trio dish with potato skins like the one Sam chose, but she also was taken that he paired her wine with the appetizer. Now that’s planning ladies and gentlemen!
And just where exactly did being prepared get the two of them in the end?
Well, for Suzie, it got her the helping hand she was hoping for, and then some.
For Sam, it got him a busted nut and a second date.
Until next time, be well, and kind to one another.