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Fifty Shades of Red

Even a CPA Knows How to Be Naughty

By Casey KellerPublished 4 years ago 8 min read
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They met in an online dating site and chatted for about a week then decided to meet and see where this online dating thing could lead. Steve, a cpa, nervous as about as a cat in room full of rocking chairs was anxious, he hadn't dated anyone since the death of his wife five years ago. Linda, a shy, bashful, reserved librarian, hoping Steve wasn't like all the other men out there who were full of lies and marriages.

They agreed to keep it simple at first and set up the first date for coffee. They meet at a local Starbucks. Steve being prior military walks to their first meeting and gets there 15 minutes early. Already having chatted with Linda, he knew what she wanted so he ordered everything and sat at a outside table awaiting her arrival. Linda gets there right on time and sees Steve right away; and with a sigh of relief she says to herself at least he didn't lie about his looks. Tall, broad shouldered, muscular clean shaven with a hint of a five o clock shadow sitting in the shade, waiting patiently.

Linda gets out of her blue 2019 Honda accord to a slight breeze that blows her dress just slightly up her leg. She bends down to keep her dress in place as she gathers herself, the slight wind tassels her red hair to a site that would make any man want to approach her. Steve sees her, he gets up and pulls her chair out for her. Linda, appreciating the gesture, thinks to herself, finally a man with manners. They enjoy their coffee and conversation that seemed almost near to perfect that time seemed nonexistent, that two hours had passed. They exchanged numbers and set up the next date for the following weekend.

On Steve's return to his office, he remembers how the wind had caught Linda's dress and her hair had seemed all together coincidental in a beautiful menagerie of sights that would hold the Gods still in disbelief. The breeze helped silhouette, her small frame and her more than ample handful breasts. Her nice legs firm from walking the aisles at the library. Their intellectual conversations and musing each other helped Steve to think that she could be the one, even thought it was just coffee. Ding, Steve's phone goes off, it's Linda professing her gratitude for such a lovely coffee date and can't wait to see what Steve has in mind for their dinner date on Saturday three days away. They continue to talk and enjoy chats about books and their perspective days that lead up to Saturday night.

Steve, being a little bit of a ladies man starts his preparations to make sure that everything is perfect. Red wine, Chicken Parmesan with a linguine toppled with a lite spruce of garlic, and cloves, and candles. Not sure what to make for dessert Steve just decides to wing it with chocolate syrup and strawberries in front of the fireplace.

Linda gets to Steve's place just in time as he is pulling the chicken out of the oven and preparing the noodles garlic and cloves in a style that would make any five star restaurant want to hire him. She enjoys the red wine in front of the fire place while Steve finishes up. Again, pulling her chair out for her was such an act of chivalry that she forgot that it was just there second date and slowly kissed his lips. Not minding the gesture Steve kissed her back, tasting the red wine on her and seeing the arousal perk through her blouse as her nipples got hard and his dick started to protrude in its denim prison.

After dinner they clean up, Steve suggests that Linda put on some music. As he comes into the living room he stumbles accidentally spills some of his red wine on her white shirt. Embarrassed and ashamed an apologetic, Steve immediately gets bleach and an extra shirt of his for Linda to change into. Linda, not wanting the night to end so abruptly at Steve's fumbles accepts his gesture of his shirt and decides to wait while he gets the stain out of her shirt and in his washer.

Steve returns to the living room to find Linda curled up on his couch and waiting for him. The glow of the candles perfectly silhouette her size c+ breasts. Steve tries to hide his raging hardness that is stretching to get outside of its confines. He goes to the kitchen to get strawberries and chocolate syrup. Finally at rest on the couch and both enjoying dipping their strawberries in chocolate and drinking their wine. Steve again fumbles, he was never this clumsy with his meeting and dating of his first wife. A great big blotch of chocolate and strawberry drop on his lap. Linda seeing this giggles and makes Steve laugh as well, through his carelessness. Her feeling slightly tispy from the wine made her shyness and awkwardness go away. She slowly and seductively pushed Steve back against the couch and lowered her head down to the glob of chocolate and strawberry that covered his crotch and licked it up and ate the strawberry while getting jabbed in the face with what couldn't be seen but felt like a missile waiting to explode through Steve's jeans.

Although Steve wanting to take things slow with Linda, he couldn't help himself through his carelessness as Linda ate and licked the glob of chocolate and strawberry from his rock hard crotch he found himself fondling Linda's breasts. Apparently she hadn't minded, as she guided his hands to her leggings to take them off. In a frenzy they find themselves engorged in kissing each other and fumbling in the candlelight to get each other's clothes off.

Now both practically naked and making out on Steve's couch, all inhibitions were long gone, just like the flames of the candles. Slowly touching, kissing and caressing each othe,r Steve gets up and picks up Linda. She wraps her long legs around his waist as he carries her to his bedroom where he slowly lowers her down on his bed and lowers himself down upon her where his beefy muscular missile finds its target and enters her. She gasps with delight as his cock was just a bit too big for her to handle at first until she got a little more wetter, allowing him to ease himself in and out of her warm wet pussy.

Fingers interlaced, sweat dripping from their bodies and shadows dance in rhythm with each other in a cataclysmic orgasmic end of screaming and moaning from position to position. Their love making finally comes to an end after riding his big hard cock and collapsing in exhaustion on top of Steve. Her fingers interlace and play with Steve's chest hairs as she falls asleep.

With Linda by his side and in his bed asleep, Steve lays there fully naked and relaxed gets up and goes to his closet. He opens the door, to not a clothes closet but to a closet of "ADULT" toys that he and his wife use to enjoy so many years ago. He brings a four piece set of scarves, a blindfold and a soft velvety smooth long stem feather to the bed. Where the long legged beautiful red hair c size breasted librarian, Linda lay sleeping. Steve lays down next to her kisses her and tickles her with the long stem velvet rose until she awakes.

Not knowing what Steve was tickling her with, she opens her deep blue eyes to find this long stemmed rose in Steve's hand. After what they had already done she was more than welcoming to more touching and didn't care what it was as long as it wasn't nothing too weird. She whispers, "Steve, what are you going to do to me now". A soft voice comes from his cleared throat, "I want to pleasure your body in ways that most men may not have". "Would you be okay if I tied you to the bed with these silk scarves and blindfolded you"?

Steve found Linda to be very cooperative with what he wanted to do to her. She let him tie her ankles and wrists to his bed and blindfold her. She was thinking to herself, "your right, not another man has ever wanted me to experience such pleasure". Steve slowly traced the velvet long stemmed rose around every inch of her body; along her thighs, her clit, her perky nipples, her neck the back of her knees and her butt which brought her to five more multiple orgasms.

Not being able to take any more from the exhaustion of climaxing 10 times Linda finally gave in and said, "enough, please I can't take it anymore". Steve responded kindly, took the blindfold off, untied her and let her just lay there, numb. He climbed back into the bed with her and let her fall asleep on him again. He took the cue, curled up behind her put his arm around her waist and fell asleep, it was the best nights sleep that they both had for the beginning of the rest of their lives.

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About the Creator

Casey Keller

Hi, I'm a 47 year-old-veteran/photographer/door dash driver/uber driver as well. When I am not doing any of those things I can be found sitting in front of my computer writing books for amazon/vocal. keep your mind busy the body stays young

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