Becky's Saturday Sushi Orgasm

[becky645]

Well it was a busy week for me. Not much time to do anything fun. Saturday night, I went to dinner at my favorite Sushi place. The temperature was very nice out so I could wear some tight shorts and a little tank top. The top is white with a guitar printed across it with some stars all around. Very form fitting so my nipples poked through the thin material with ease. For some reason they felt extra sensitive last night so I kept rubbing them and pinching them from time to time. I discovered long ago that if you momentarily pinch your nipple, that people will give you a double take as if to say, “did she do what I think she did?” Of course when I do that, they stand out even more so it’s pretty sexy to me to know they are poking out even more when the people are watching me.

On the bottom, I wore some low rise light blue shorts with belt loops. No pockets. No undies of course. The fabric is not too stretchy but it’s soft and flexible. They hug my butt really well and pull up into my crack with ease and stay there once I get my belt on tight. These feel really good and keep my turned on because the center seam is a bit larger than typical and rests right against my clit. The wider seam also makes for a wider look and more obvious camel toe. I guess the width is about the same as on denims so it really spreads me open with a puffy lip on each side of the center valley. Maybe this is one reason some of the chicks in California were called Valley girls!

Anyway, when I got to the place, they took me through the main dining room to the back room which is just as wide but only about 3 tables deep. As I walked through the door to the second room, there were only 3 occupied tables in the room. Most people were in the main dining area. There was an elderly couple with a teenager on one side of the room, a middle-aged couple at another table and a table with a young guy and a middle-aged man. The younger fellow looked about 20 and the other about 50. They were dressed nicely. They didn’t look anything alike so I figured they were not father and son. They were sitting at the first table when you walked into the room so I walked past them to get to my table. I ordered my usual. Some California rolls and some Avocado rolls with extra ginger and low sodium soy sauce.

They were both watching me as I entered the room and smiled at me. I smiled back. They had lots of conversation too quiet to hear but occasionally they looked my way so I guess they were talking about me at least some of the time. They both smiled a lot. Once I had my order in and my water without ice, I took to the ladies room to wash my hands and check my makeup. I walked past them as I left and they both smiled at me. I could see the older man looking me in the face while the younger guy was eye fixed on my camel toe. I felt a few tingles watching him look at me down there. I could almost feel them both looking intently at my butt as I walked to the ladies room. There were no creases or wrinkles or panty lines. Just a smooth butt with a huge rear camel toe. As I walked toward the front, I could actually feel my clit pulse a little. I was really horny that night and loving the attention.

On my way back from the RR, I could see them looking at me once again with smiles. I felt daring so I stopped by their table and said “Hi, Are you men talking about me?” “Because I can see that you sure are looking at me....or at least parts of me.” They smiled and looked at each other without saying a word. Then back at me, still smiling. Then the young one looks at me and says that he found it difficult to not look at me they way I looked and how I was dressed. I said, “oh really?” “Do you like the way I am dressed?” He said, with great emphasis, “Oh, yes....for sure”. I said, well thank you. I enjoy it when men look at me....it turns me on.” The older one said, “Geeez!”. The young one just smiled. I then asked them what specifically they liked about the way I was dressed. They smiled and looked at each other. I said, “It’s ok, you can tell me.” After a few seconds the young one said, “Well, I guess it must be the way those pants fit you......to be honest, they just don’t leave much to the imagination.” I said, “..and you like that, do you ?” He said, “sure do”. I said, “well I’m glad because I love it when men enjoy looking at me that way.....it gets me hot and turned on like I am right now.”

They just looked at each other and I went back to my seat. My dinner went without anything special other than the fact that I was being watched much of the time by these two men. I arranged my seating so I could face them from the side of my table and give them a good view of my toe.

At the conclusion of my meal, I could see that they were finished and just sitting there drinking hot tea. The others in the room had already left so I decided to have a little fun on my way out. I got up, grabbed my purse and walked past their table smiling. Of course they were smiling. I turned back to face them and walked up to their table with my back to the room entry door. I asked them if they enjoyed their sushi. They indicated that they did but that it was a bit overshadowed by the “excellent” view in the room. I asked if they were just not used to getting that kind of view when they eat there and the older man responded. He said, “No, not really and rarely anywhere else as a matter of fact.” I said, “that’s seems a shame”. The young one shook his head up and down. I said, well, “Why don’t you get one good last look before I leave....I’m already turned on from you watching me anyway.” They looked at each other with a big {I can’t believe this} grin. Then they looked at me, first in the face with a smile, then my breasts and then my camel toe. When they got down there with their eyes, I made an effort to pull my waist band in front, enhancing the depth of the toe for them. I asked, “How does that look?” They just smiled big and knodded. I felt so hot at that moment that I was desperate for something a little more substantial. Things were quiet at the restaurant. I looked behind me and there were no servers in sight at the moment. I turned back to the young fellow who I was closer to. I looked at his face and asked, “Would you like to touch it?” He said as he leaned back “Oh my god!” He just sat there with this huge grin on. The older guy looked at him and said, “Kyle, are you going to just sit there?” At that, Kyle got really serious and leaned toward me and extended his hand. His thumb was the first finger to make contact and it was placed right in the center and pushed it’s way in for a half inch or so. He used his index finger on the outside near my leg and sort of pinched my left labia between his two fingers. He moved them back and forth and it drove me wild. His thumb was pressing right against my clitoris. Then without warning or invitation, the older man while looking out the door, reached up and gently pinched my right nipple. I instantly said, “You better say something if someone heads this way.” He said, “oh, I will” and kept on stimulating my nipple. It was totally hard as was my other and the young guy was even deeper in my crack with his thumb reaching down under and rubbing firmly against my vagina opening. I was wet and severely turned on.

Again, without saying anything, the older fellow stopped touching my nipple and pushed his hand up under the bottom of my top until he had my whole breast in his hand, squeezing and massaging and occasionally pinching my nipple. While this was going on, I noticed that I had parted my feet a few more inches to give Mr. Thumb more access to pleasure me. It was all I could to to keep my sounds limited to heavy breathing. I just wanted to scream out and totally enjoy the moment. I could see that the older guy was keeping a close watch on the restaurant in case someone headed our way. Things were quiet. I was getting dangerously close to orgasm as his fingers kept moving back and forth between my clit and below to my vagina opening. It felt so hot. The hand on my breast was warm, soft and gentle but with authority and played enough with my nipple to keep me truly energized. Then I felt it coming. I was actually getting near the point of no return. I whispered, “I’m about to come”. They didn’t say a word but both stepped up their movements with even more enthusiasm. Suddenly, my legs went almost limp and my vagina tightened and my clit pulsed with pleasure as my orgasm came and filled me with fire for at least 20 seconds. I remember enjoying it but at the same time being uneasy about possibly getting caught but remembering that they older guy was watching. He was still watching wasn’t he?

As my orgasm gently cooled down, I had to gently pull the hand out from under my top and back away from the younger guy to end the festivities. I could tell I was perspiring under my arms which I rarely do. Somehow that seemed sexy to me at the time and I reached up with both hands to adjust my hair and the air confirmed just how wet I was. It was a bit warm in the restaurant which probably had something to do with it as well.

I didn’t say anything at first. I just stood there adjusting my shirt and regaining my composure. They just sat there grinning and looking at my camel toe. The older fellow said that it must have been a really good time for me as wet as I was. I looked down and could see that my pants were obviously wet in the camel toe area. It wasn't that obvious but you could tell if you looked closely. The young fellow said, “Is there any chance I could have your phone number?” I said, sorry but I never give it out on the first date. They both laughed. I said, “I wish that it had been as much fun for you as it was for me.” The older fellow smiled and said, “Trust me, it was good for me too.” The young one then said, “sure was”. I said, “Maybe I will see you in here again one day.” Almost together, they both said, “I hope so.”

Just then, I looked up as I grabbed my purse from the floor next to my feet and noticed something that caused my blood to run cold. A tiny black camera mounted on the back wall near the ceiling and facing directly to where I was standing. I took a deep breath. The men looked to where I was looking. The young one instantly said, “Holy S***t”. The older one said, “Oh, well, maybe someone enjoyed the show.” I was nervous and said that I needed to leave. The older one said, “Would you feel better if we walked out with you?” I thought for a moment and then said, “I think so.” At that, they both got up and we walked together out the door and into the main dining area and toward the front counter where you turn left to go out the door. As we approached, we noticed only two other occupied tables in the dining room. Behind the counter near the bar area, we saw one of the Sushi chefs and two of the female servers standing there together. As we got closer they all smiled big and said “Thank you” and then the impossible happened. They all bowed in unison. I had been there many times before but that never happened. I had no doubt that they had all watched the show on a monitor back in the back somewhere. Otherwise why would we have been uninterrupted for at least 15 minutes? They all had big happy smiles on and as we turned the corner to exit, the chef said, “Come back and see us again.” I said nothing but the older man said, “We will.” I heard one additional female “Thank you!’ as I walked through the door.

I thanked the men for walking me out and felt better now that I made it to the outside world. After thinking about it, I realized that everything was ok and that I could go back and eat there again without any issues. I might wait a little while but I will go back.

I told the men that I had a good time with a big grin on my face and that maybe I would see them again there sometime. The young one looked a little disappointed but the other one smiled and said goodnight to me. I got in my car and drove away as they both lit up cigarettes. Yuck! Ruin a perfectly wonderful sushi meal with cancer sticks. To each his own I guess. Just not my personal cup of tea.

On the way home, I went to Walmart to get a few things. My pants were mostly dry by now. I got some long looks while in there and especially during check out but I soon headed home and kept thinking about the experience at the restaurant. I got hot again and decided to get out my big battery operated friend that I call Bob. I named it after a guy that I used to have sex with when I was a high school senior. He had a huge penis that was both long and wide. The first time we did it, I was a bit uncomfortable but with the help of KY Jelly it got better and better.

My toy is one of the expensive ones that has the pearls swirling around inside and is really big with a vibrating arm for the clit. Once you have it deep inside, you just leave it there and press the buttons for a variety of movement from the little pearls inside. Feels really cool and the orgasm it makes is quite good. Before the night was over, I had enjoyed two more orgasms and then I got a really good night sleep. Three orgasms in one evening will help just about anyone get to sleep I would imagine.

Well, that was my Saturday night. I hope you had a good one too.
Bec

[sunday]

....Hot! Really hot!



btw....i had a good weekend too!

[mallory]

Thanks, Becky - Hot story!
Mal

[thanthan]

first off...hahahahahahaa

Originally Posted by becky645

Maybe this is one reason some of the chicks in California were called Valley girls!

and a big agreed on this...

Originally Posted by becky645

Yuck! Ruin a perfectly wonderful sushi meal with cancer sticks. To each his own I guess. Just not my personal cup of tea.

that is one hot story becky645...you write very eloquently!!! thanks

[devilishbrains]

That was a great one!!! Wondering if I would ever be lucky enough to come across you...LOL

[rslucky13]

A Really Awesome Story, Your Experiences Seem To Get Better And Better. It Must A Real Treat For The People You Meet Who Get To Enjoy Your Company. Thank You For Sharing
Cheers!@@!

[jam148]

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[simbad190]

Very hot and beautifully written. You just made my day sooooo much better. Thanks for sharing.