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Rob For Dinner

By: RobbiesMonkey
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › Robbie Williams
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rob For Dinner

DISCLAIMER - I Do not own nor have no affilliation with anyone Famous mentioned in this fic!!


I sat across from him and tried hard not to stare. But every action he had, every move he made was imprinted on my memory. He moved with a fluid grace and I wondered what he was like to fuck. And his lips. I couldn't help but admire their fullness, the way his tounge darted out to lick away a stray crumb or drop of water. How I longed to be a crumb at the side of his mouth. I knew him well, had spent hours with him but tonight it was different. Tonight I found myself turned on by him. Never had anyone affected me like this besides my husband, whom I adored. But when Rob walked in through that door with Tino beside him, I dropped the kiss on Tino's lips but my breath was taken away by Rob.

"How you doing darlin'?" Was Rob's greeting. I smiled and replied that I was fine. Standard answer.


I left the boys alone and went into the kitchen to check on dinner. Rob always said he loved my cooking and this night I felt the need to hear him compliment it again. Cooking just to please him. I set the table, bringing out the fancy stuff instead of the usual dishes I served Rob and most other friends with. Candles, wine glasses and my best napkins went out too. When they sat down Tino commented that it looked beautiful and what was the occaison? I replied.

"Just needed a change." And then the eating began. I had always loved to watch a man eat. In the way he savoured the flavours, the enthusiasm he ate and swallowed. Sitting watching Tino and Rob was driving me crazy. I actually considered asking Tino to invite Rob into a threesome, but immediately realised I couldn't. Even though Rob was suddenly making my panties wetter than the Everglades, I could never be with anyone other than my husband. And beside Tino would probably have a heart attack from the shock.

After dinner we sat on the patio, enjoying the warm evening breeze and played some cards. I lost terribly because I couldn't concentrate. It was nearly impossible after Rob jokingly suggested strip poker. After an hour of losing badly I finally decided to go to bed. I couldn't take being around Rob anymore, the casual flirting he showered on me was driving me mad.

"Night Baby, see you later." Tino said kissing my mouth. Rob gave me a hug.

"A pleasure as always Darlin'. See you soon I hope." I fought the urge to run my hands down his back and grab his ass.

"Bye Rob, night Tino." I said and went upstairs.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth and changed into my pajamas and got into bed. And then laid there. Unable to sleep and not feeling the least bit tired. I flicked on the TV and channel surfed, nothing caught my attention. I turned off the TV and rolled over onto my side and gasped when I felt pleasure from the pressure on my clit. I shifted my hips a bit and enjoyed the friction the movement caused, but I needed more. I slipped my hand into my pajamas, thank God I hadn't put panties on, and rubbed my pussy. Wet and throbbing from watching Rob all evening. Teased my clit a bit before dipping a finger into myself. I added one more and still it wasn't enough, a third followed and I still felt unsatisfied. I took my hand out of my pants and quietly opened the drawer beside my bed and looked at the different vibrators, which one would it be tonight? I settled on a thick one, not too long but one that I knew had a powerful kick to it. I pushed my pajamas down around my knees, allowing for me to spread my legs wide and I turned it on, low at first, and just rubbed it around my aching cunt. Trembling as it brushed past my clit. I began to work it into my pussy, it was thick and I couldn't just shove it in, soon I had it all the way in and was pumping it slowly in and out. Trying not to moan loudly, worried they might hear me downstairs, I continued fucking myself, moving faster, it felt so good I could have cried. And then I started to think about Rob. Not even in a sexual way but him sitting down there playing cards, laughing and smiling while I was up in my room fucking myself. That got me even hotter and I pushed the vibrator in as deeply as it would go and turned it up to the highest setting. I was panting as I felt the vibrations throughout my whole lower half, even in my thighs. My clit was receiving the vibrations from underneath and it felt amazing. I closed my eyes and thought of Rob, a memory from earlier, him eating the chicken I had served him, I reached down and rubbed my clit furiously. Imagining what he would think if he knew I had a vibrator in my cunt and my hand on my clit while I thought of him eating. As my climax approached I was now whimpering softly, unable to keep quiet. I shuddered hard and clenched my thighs together, not that I could close them all the way with the vibrator in me, and rolled onto my side, gasping for breath, the vibrations sending aftershocks through me. After several more mini orgasms, I reached down and turned it off and threw it in my drawer. I knew I should be washing it off but I was too tired to care, I could clean it in the morning. Smiling I pulled my pants up and drifted off to a peaceful sleep.


The End