Slippery When Wet's blog: "Teaser"

It was 7 PM on a late summer night.  She drove to Siesta Key to a small bar and restaurant called the Daiquiri Deck as she had an arrangement to meet Steve for dinner.  She had never met Steve in person so she was a little apprehensive about meeting him.  But then she had her protector in her purse which was a nickel plated colt 45 with hollow point slugs….just in case.   She recalled his instructions of what she was to wear for dinner which was some high heels and a very short skirt and here she was sitting in a very short skirt …angry at herself for agreeing to follow his request but satisfied since she did not wear the heels as he had requested.  Then she sat back and smelled the salt water breeze blowing in from the Gulf of Mexico as the bar was just near the ocean.  Who gives a shit she thought .. I’ll just enjoy the evening.  Besides the first drink was starting to kick in and she let this rush over her like a large wave crashing in from the ocean and washing over her.

She was a little early so she was not surprised that he was not there when she first arrived, but after 20 minutes she started to simmer even after the drink.  After 30 minutes she was just plain pissed. 

But then a few minutes later she saw him in the distance. He was a lot like his pictures, but yet different..blond haired, blue eyed, 5’10”.  He had a commanding presence and sat down without saying a word.  Nervously she said, “how about a drink?”  She knew he liked Caribbean style drinks.  He told the waitress that he would like a Bushwhacker which was a dark rum daiquiri with an extra floater.  She could smell the alcohol from the extra shot come wafting in when the waitress brought his drink.   She saw Steve take a full measure of the waitress from behind and saw his smile of delight.  She immediately became jealous and asked him why he wasn’t paying her any attention.  Her name was Danny.

He then turned to her and gave Danny his full attention.   He reached into his pocket and passed a folded piece of paper over to her without saying a word.  She picked it up and read, “Go into the washroom and remove your panties.  Do NOT become aroused.  Put them in your purse and return”.  At first she couldn’t believe what she read.  She had never met someone who had been so bold after such a brief time.  She thought about just getting up and leaving.  She got up and started out, but then she turned and headed towards the women’s room.  She felt light headed from the several drinks she had and wasn’t sure she understood her own motivation, but something was driving her.  She did as he suggested and put her panties into her purse and returned. 

Steve asked “Did you follow your instructions?”  She was embarrassed and said she had.  He said “Show me”.  She started to open her purse and he shook his head no.  She was confused, but then after looking into his steel blue eyes she understood.  Now she understood why Steve had asked her to wear a short dress.  Very slowly she spread her legs a little, she felt the hot redness creep into her cheeks from being flushed.  Steve dropped his napkin and bent down to pick it up and could see for himself that she had complied with his command.   “Good” he said, “now I need to see the panties”.  She was taken aback, but complied and slid them across the table. 

Steve nonchalantly picked them up from the table and took a deep breath.  He could smell her musky scent and they were a bit damp.  ” I don’t believe you followed all of my commands completely” said Steve.  She was quite wet between her legs and couldn’t stop herself.  She had been bad.

After finishing their drinks, Steve suggested that they go to a walk on the beach to watch the sunset bringing a bottle of White Zin.  It was quite secluded…down by Lover’s Key surrounded by pines rustling in the coastal winds.  He had also brought a large beach towel so they could lay down to watch the sun set and listen to the waves crashing along the shore.

The alcohol, the breeze drove all reality from her mind and she overcome by the moment and let her mind wander, her inhibitions weaken.  “Steve”, she said “I have a fantasy I would like to share with you”.  Steve looked up and wondered what she had on her mind.  "You know I’m a cop.  I always carry my tools of the trade with me just in case”.  Steve said nothing.  “Well”, Danny said taking a giant plunge “I deserve to be punished for being bad earlier so I want you to reach in my purse and put the cuffs on me for being bad”.  Danny was a cop and carried both her gun and cuffs.  Steve did not look surprised and snapped the cuffs on with some relish.  Click went each wrist as it snapped into place and she realized she had given up all control of the situation.  This added to her anticipation and excitement (and some underlying fear).

Danny’s eyes betrayed her intensity and her breathing and heart rate increased.  Steve grabbed her skirt and helped her ease out of its confining space. She felt goose bumps rise up all along her legs as Steve gently ran just his fingertips starting at her knees which were quivering up along her inner thy to her inner moistness deep between her legs.  She could help, but let out a sigh, thinking if this was giving up control then she would gladly play along.  But then Steve stopped before reaching her clit.  She rocked her hips, but Steve had stopped and sternly told her to turn over.  She became scared by this new request , but turned over…after all what else could she do since he was now in complete control.  The sun had set and she was completely naked from her waist down.

Steve said “So you’ve been bad, have you?”…”you need to be reminded that you mustn’t misbehave” and proceeded to give her several good slaps on her bottom.  She could feel the heat rising from the reddening  area from where his hand had come into contact with her rear. “Now, let me see you turn over and hold very still”.  After Danny complied he took a small amount of White Zin and poured it over her legs and on up to her belly button.  “If you are quiet I will clean you up”.  After stepping over her facing the opposite direction, he proceeded to take his tongue very slowly from her belly button down to the top of her clit, wanting to stretch out the time making it feel like an eternity. 

Finally she could feel his breathing and the tip of his tongue lightly grazing the top of her clit.  She wiggled wanting more contact, but being careful not to illicit his anger.  He now widened and made his tongue thick and wide and pushed heavily into her waiting pussy.  She released a great deal of liquid as she was highly aroused.  She could not remember the last time she felt so wet.  He repeatedly plunged his tongue in around her clit and pussy saying  “I need this quite wet” and Danny was more than willing to comply.

When Steve felt that she was ready, he turned back around and turned her on her side with her back to him and proceeded to set his hard dick on the back of her leg.  She instinctively knew what she needed to do and opened herself up to him completely.  Danny felt this hardened tool enter her from behind and was amazed how easily it entered into her.  She felt his urgent thrusts and felt the tip of his penis hit the top of her pussy.  She also felt his arms reach around her and touch her hardened nipples.  Later he let his hands move down to the top of her clit and began to rub her clit so that they could climax together.  She watched the moon as they climaxed together and gasped with enjoyment.  She could smell the salt, their mixed fluids as he slowly slipped out of her.  She drifted utterly relaxed and at peace for the first time in many months and wondered what she had done to have a little heaven on earth.

In a few moments, she turned to check on Steve.  There was no one there.  She immediately began to panic thinking how ridiculous it would be to be found out on the beach, naked from the waist down , and in her own work handcuffs.  How could she possibly explain that to anyone.  Then she noticed something shiny in the moonlight.  It was a set of keys.