NND Date: What She Really Wants

"I won't make this offer again."

The words rang true. Especially...

"Send me your address now, or I've got bigger fish to fry."

Especially since it was my wife. This message means one thing: get ready for freaky sex. But, I digress.

Not long ago, after a way too long lull in our sex life, we came to a solution of sorts. Essentially, this call was her way of telling me she wanted sex, and this particular call was also a code for the type of sex.

While we agreed not to schedule sex, we had discussed National Nude Day, and other holidays for some of our solutions. I allow myself a smile inside as I contemplate our plans for today, July 14th.

I also had my coded calls for Noemi, but used them very rarely. I didn't really need to since we both now understand the needs of the other. This one, however, indicates nothing more than a horny wife, a really horny wife. And she will be mine in every way I can create.

My preparations take just a few moments. After finishing, I head out to our pool with drinks and my confident face. Noemi should be home shortly so I have time to review my plan. Just in case it's busy, I also book a table at the restaurant I have in mind for this evening. Sitting at the bar would slow down the pace. Not that this is a race, but we can't get bogged down.

Through the large windows facing the pool, I can see Noemi leave her purse and bag in the kitchen. I watch her intently as she enters the back patio and walks into my plan.

"Hello. Here's your favorite drink." I tell Noemi as I stand.

Silently, she takes the drink from my hand.

"Please enjoy it while I get you ready for dinner." I direct.

Noemi lets a small gasp escape her lips when I show her the scissors I have. Other wise, her face betrays no emotion as she sips her drink.

Moving behind Noemi, I begin the process of surgically removing her clothes. All of them. None are spared the sharp edges of the scissors, and piece by piece, the material falls to the ground. It's quick work. My hands, once shaky, move with purpose as Noemi's skin is exposed section by section.

The fading light of early evening dusk washes over every newly exposed part of Noemi's body as I work her clothes off, almost like unwrapping a gift. As tonight progresses, I'll be giving my wife what she really wants. Perhaps not a regular basis, but definitely one of her fantasies.

By the time Noemi has finished her drink, her feet are surrounded by the remnants of her clothes. She is a magnificent statue in the privacy of our backyard, and I have every intention of sharing her tonight, hopefully matching her fantasy. We shall see.

"Your clothes for dinner are in the car. Let's get going." I tell Noemi as I take the now empty glass from her hand.

As I walk to the house, my very much naked Noemi follows dutifully. At the front door, I stop and turn. Pulling a hair tie out of my pocket, I step behind Noemi and grab all of the hair on her head to tie it into a ponytail. Happy with my attempt, I then move around to her front to test her nipples.

Noemi doesn't move a muscle as I tweak her tits. She is obviously turned on, the nipples being the biggest clue. As before, she follows behind me to the car parked in the driveway. Day has given way to night, but there would be no doubt Noemi is naked if anyone was close enough to see us.

Inside the car, Noemi slinks into the small dress I have provided. That, and a pair of shoes is all she will have on for our dinner.

"Now that you are dressed, you can talk. How are you feeling, so far?" I ask.

"Definitely exposed. Definitely turned on. Definitely under your control. Exactly how I had hoped to feel." Noemi smiles at me as she smooths her dress against her curves.

"That dress will be the real test tonight."

"I am all yours. The only test tonight will be if you do something to cause me to use our safe word."

"Let's just say I have something in mind to bring you right to the brink of using it. Think of it like I'm edging you."

"Someone has been doing their homework. Anything else I should know before we go in?" Noemi asks as we pull up to the valet provided by the mall where this restaurant is located.

"Yes. You may thank anyone helping you, like the valet for instance. Other than that, you should not talk unless I indicate I expect a response. Understand?"

Noemi nods in agreement as I pull up to the valet stand and stop. After all, she set up some of our 'rules' for this.

When I get to the other side of the car, Noemi joins her left arm to my right arm, and we head inside the restaurant. I can feel every curve of her body through the thin material. Out of the corner of my eye, her perky nipples clearly stick straight out. Despite the crowd, we are taken immediately to our table. As requested, it's a booth with a great view of the entire dining room.

Noemi and I enter from opposite sides of the booth, and meet in the middle. We cozy up and adjust our bodies to sit comfortably.

"Whenever I check, I expect to find your left hand on your pussy. Your fingers can be inside or out. That is up to you, unless told otherwise."

Noemi moves her body just slightly so as to mostly face me. Her left hand moves under the table, brushing my cock ever so softly as she positions it per my directions. The dress on her left hip moves up a little, so I know she'll be working her fingers inside.

Our wine is delivered, and poured. I make sure Noemi's glass is near her right hand. Taking my glass in my left hand, I check Noemi's hand with my free hand. It rests on top of her pussy, and one finger is clearly inside.

"You are such a good girl." I tell her.

"Thank you for this." Noemi's reply is soft.

Until our 3 entrees arrive, Noemi is my appetizer. We simply look each other in the eye and communicate with no words needed. In all honesty, we might have missed our server bringing the food out if not for the fact she walked directly to me.

Noemi navigated her meal with one hand like a champ.

"As you are about to finish, you are to drop a small amount of food down the front of your dress."

Noemi nods. And moments later, the food is dropped accidentally onto her dress.

"Go clean it up." I direct.

Again, a nod, and Noemi moves out of the booth slowly and walks toward the restroom. Her dress is still slightly up her left thigh, but she makes no move to fix it. It's still in that same position when she returns, but no one will notice that once they see how her dress cleaned up.

The front of the dress is wet where Noemi tried to clean the food off. As a result of her efforts, it's now quite see-through. Instead of letting her sit down, I exit the booth and walk back to the front of the restaurant with Noemi right behind me. It's time for the next part of my plan.

Once outside, we walk toward the mall instead of the valet stand. It's an outdoor mall, and most everything is closed, save for the random restaurants like ours. With Noemi following my lead, I take her into the shopping area. We find the walkways lit just enough to make for safe walking, but also very romantic.

Stopping near a darkened corner, I gather Noemi into my arms and we kiss.

"Lower your arms. Stand still." I tell Noemi.

She is quite the sight, and I can only imagine what people in the restaurant thought as she walked out. Running my hands over her chest, Noemi's breathing quickens as my fingers touch every part of her.

"Here is what you'll be wearing next." I tell Noemi, pulling a small piece of lingerie from my pocket.

Noemi looks me in the eyes.

"And this is where you'll find it." I say, dropping it on the ground.

Taking Noemi in my arms again, we walk away. The mall is shaped like an 'H', so I take her to the other side of the mall. We find another darkened corner and begin making out. This time, I take it to the next level and begin working her dress off. Noemi's body responds perfectly, and she steps out of the dress.

Now out of the confines of the dress, Noemi spreads her legs as I explore her naked skin. Pushing her up against the wall where we stopped, I squeeze her left breast while pushing my right fingers into her wet pussy. Noemi is completely relaxed under my control.

"Okay, time to go get dressed. Leave your dress right there. You'll be walking back to where you new clothes are located. Any questions?"

"No sir."

"I love it when you say that." I tell Noemi as we start walking back to the side of the mall where we started.

Her silence says everything about how she's feeling. It's time to push her a little.

"Stop here." We stop walking, now directly under an overhead walkway light.

"Count to 15, then catch up to me."

I walk off, counting to 15 myself, then stop and turn. Noemi takes my breath away this time. Starting off in the light, she briefly disappears and reappears as she walks in and out of the lamps which are spaced about 20 feet apart. The most stunning lighting is the uplighting recessed into the walkway. As Noemi steps over them, her shaved pussy is clearly visible. As she gets closer, Noemi's hard nipples can even be seen in the shadow her tits throw on the ground.

When Noemi reaches my side, we walk on. As we get closer and closer to where I placed the lingerie, my heart begins to race. We've not seen anyone to this point.

"If we come across anyone, and you want to jump into the shadows, go ahead. My spidey sense is going nuts as we get closer to lingerie."

I'm reassured when Noemi tightens her grip on me. But, now, it's time for the test. We both spy a couple emerging from the shadows ahead. They are walking away from us, and may not have seen us. Yet. We naturally slow our pace and try not to make a single sound.

In a twist of fate, we reach the lingerie at the same time as the couple ahead of us stops to make out again. Noemi steps halfway into the shadows and we both watch the couple as she slips on the lingerie.

It takes only 30 seconds for Noemi to cover up whatever the material will, and we move on. We're both very curious about this other couple as they get busier and busier with their lips, hands, and even legs. They are oblivious to us and we scoot by. I'm surprised they're not having sex; that could be awkward.

Noemi is so engrossed in their display that she forgets we're headed to the valet stand. As we stand and wait for our car, her body is clearly on display, at least from my vantage point. It makes no difference: we haven't see anyone since the other couple and the valet has just one employee. I hope he enjoys his tip.

Driving off, our next item on the agenda will hopefully not get us arrested.

"I have a bit of a surprise for you." I say as I survey Noemi in her lingerie.

She looks back, not saying a word.

"This is the part where you give up even more control, if that's possible."

Noemi looks straight ahead, only turning to look at me when I pull into the parking lot of a 3 story hotel near the mall. Driving around the lot, I'm looking for security cameras. Parking my car will be key here. Spying one by a maintenance door near the indoor pool, I angle my car across two parking spots.

"Get out." I command. Time is of the essence.

Getting out, I pop open the trunk and walk to the back of the car. Noemi isn't there, in fact she hasn't left her seat.

"Did you hear me?" I ask, looking at her through the passenger door glass.

Noemi doesn't move. She just keeps looking ahead at the hotel.

Pulling on door handle, I find it locked. Using my key fob, I unlock the car, but Noemi reaches to the door lock and manually locks it. I just stare at her. This time, I put my left hand on the handle while I unlock the car one more time. This time, I'm able to open the door. Noemi, having accepted her fate, sits motionless. I see her seatbelt is still across her body.

Bending over, I reach into the car and unfasten her seat belt. I guide the belt back across and off her body. Done with that, I grab the front of her lingerie and pull on it. The lingerie is strong enough for me to lift Noemi out of the car, even as her body goes limp.

Dragging her to the back of the car, I keep Noemi standing up against the car. I have to move more quickly now. However, I catch her looking at me. Part of the rules say she cannot look me in the eye while I abduct her. So, a quick slap to her face fixes that.

"You set the rules; I'm only the enforcer! Now, to undress you." I use my strongest whisper here in the lot.

The rest of the lingerie rips apart when I pull on it. From the neckline to the bottom, I tear it open to expose her body. Leaving what I can on her arms, I pull the two sides around and spin Noemi at the same time. This allows me to tie her arms tightly behind her body.

Tossing Noemi in the trunk is the easy part. She keeps her eyes averted from mine while I situate her inside. A final ball gag and blindfold complete my work. Closing the trunk, I can't waste time in getting out of this parking lot. Anyone watching would have assumed the worst, just like Noemi wanted.

To this point, we haven't pushed too many boundaries. Now, we're inching closer to outright abduction and rape. While this is completely mutual, we are in public, thus our attention to detail should we be caught.

The drive home is quiet, almost lonely even though I know Noemi is in the car. After backing the car up the driveway, I find quite the surprise in the trunk. Even with her arms behind her back, Noemi is able to finger herself. She is on her back, legs spread as wide as the trunk will allow, and all of her fingers are working in and around her cunt.

Unable to resist, I bend into the trunk and give her pussylips a quick bite. Noemi's body goes still, and I bite harder. Still no physical reaction, so I bite as hard as possible. Noemi is not moving at all. Impressive.

Pulling Noemi up and slinging her over my right shoulder, I carry her inside. Back in our house, the rules change. Noemi instantly begins struggling against my control. She tries to scream, but the ball gag prevents any noise from coming out. Noemi continues to struggle as I carry her to the back patio.

It is here we will act out our most dangerous fantasy. I throw her in the pool, and then I count to twenty once her head goes underwater. Noemi can definitely hold her breath longer, but we agreed upon this amount of time.

Watching her sink under the water is more of a turn on that I'd imagined. I take off my shoes and put my cell in the right one. At 20, I walk to the side of the pool. At 25, I jump in to retrieve my wife. I'm able to get her and walk out of the pool. Putting Noemi down on the side, I see she isn't moving. I bend over to listen to her breathing.

I can hear nothing, and her body is completely still.

"Noemi! Can you hear me?" I yell into her ear.

No response.

"Noemi!" I try again. Still, nothing. Time for CPR, but first...

I give Noemi as slap on her face. Seeing no movement, I slapped her again. And Again. Finally, I let loose as hard a slap as I can manage. In response, Noemi lets loose 2 coughs: her sign she is okay.

Finishing off this fantasy is the easy part. Turning Noemi over, I realize my heart is still pounding inside my chest. I take a moment to undress myself before spreading her legs.

Grabbing Noemi's hair, I pull as hard as I can to get her face off the concrete. And then, I plunge my cock into her pussy. Noemi grunts a bit, so I remove the ball gag.

"Thank you, my love. This is exactly what I've dreamed about."

"I should be thanking you, but that can wait for what we planned inside, can't it?"

"Yes, sir."