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The Party
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The Party The following story is part fact and part fiction... Hello. I'm the guy that you met at that party last week. There I was minding my own business holding a drink in this crowded noisy room with people pushing past me when I saw this beautiful blonde with perky breasts tucked into a low cut dress. . She excused herself as she pushed past me and I felt the briefest touch against the front of my pants. It was almost as if she had brushed her fingers deliberately across the thin material tracing the outline of my cock. It was as if all my senses were switched on at once... I felt my blood rush to my cock and engorge it.. my head turned and I saw you move out onto the patio. I turned and followed thinking that every one was watching and knew what had happened... but the buzz of conversation didn't falter and no one seemed to notice as I closed the door behind me and walked slowly towards the figure on the darkened patio... It was a warm night and I could smell the flowers in the garden giving off a heavy intoxicating scent. She stood quite still as I came up behind her until I was standing so close I could smell her own distinctive perfume... it was sharper and as I inhaled I felt myself become instantly aroused. She half turned her head and leaned back into me. I felt the softness of her bottom against my cock now hard and stiff with my rampant desire. I wrapped my arms around her with my hands slipping up to cup her swelling breasts. She moaned softly and began wiggling her butt against me trapping my cock between the globes of her buttocks. My lips pressed against the curve of her neck while my fingers found the hard nubs of her nipples and began to trace their outline. She was wearing a thin silk top and I could feel the bumps of her areole, as her own arousal grew stronger. Her lips sought mine as she twisted in my arms. My head spun out of control as her mouth opened and her tongue thrust into mine. Now I could feel those soft, heavy breasts with their sharp points pressed against my chest. Her leg moved in between mine and I felt her mons hard against my thigh pressing urgently. My hands caressed your back. Through the thin silky material I could feel the curve of your spine merging with firm buttocks. My hands dropped still lower feeling their round shape and the naked flesh underneath. It was a short skirt with my fingers now under the material lifting the skirt up so that my hands were now stroking your bare flesh. We could hear the noise of the party but it was muted and there was no one outside except us. It was as if we were in our own cocoon oblivious to everything else except each other. Blood was roaring in my ears. It seemed that all my senses, touch, taste and hearing were in hyper drive. Your hands had been busy opening the front of my shirt and now your hands were exploring underneath running your fingers through the hair on my chest and teasing my nipples. I could feel the heat of your mons on my thigh and now there was a new scent, muskier and richer, wafting on the air. I moved one hand between us, bunching up your skirt, and exposing the thin black thong you had worn. My fingers moved the thong aside to find an incredibly hot, wet slit. You moaned, loudly, and pushed your hips forward as my fingers gently traced the outline of your outer lips. You were entirely hairless allowing me to spread the moisture and massage the lips with soft strokes. I felt you bite my shoulder with passion and shudder as a mini orgasm rippled though your senses. "No stop please", I heard you say. It was such a husky voice and it came out as more of a whisper. "What's wrong", I said. "Its my husband, he's at the party, and if he came out that door...” she replied. Thinking quickly I said, "Let's get in my car. It's parked down the road away from the house." I hadn't been in the back seat of car since I was a but I wasn't about to let this sexy fox of a woman get away. We scrambled into the back seat giggling like the teenagers we weren't. She, tugging at the belt of my pants and me pushing that skirt up again. Before she had a chance to pull down my zipper my hand had pushed the G-string aside and my fingers resumed the stroking of her pussy. "Oh, oh aaahh...." she exclaimed squirming on the seat from the intense sensations that were electrifying her body. Without the sounds of the party I was aware of our harsh breathing and the low continuous moaning that she was making. I reached up and pushed my hands underneath her bottom, gripping hold of her thong and then pulled it down her legs. She lifted her bottom off the seat to help me and then spread her legs wide apart again while pulling my head towards her wide-open gash. “Please, please….” she moaned again while pushing her cunt forward towards my face. Through the dim light of a distant streetlight I could see that the liquid seeping from her had run down into her pink puckered anus. I reached out with my tongue and starting at her anus I traced the flow of the liquid upwards causing her moaning to lift in pitch. “Ahhhh please deeper, deeper,” she cried. I pointed my tongue and then stabbed it into her pulsing centre engulfing it in her delicious sweet nectar. Withdrawing it I began to lightly brush it around and across her pulsing clit. Not in a regular way but changing direction from up and down to across and then back again. "Uh uh uh.. " she began to chant in rhythm with my strokes. I slipped one and then two fingers into her now sloppy cunt. Hooking the fingers slightly I began to press up against the spongy surface of her G-spot as I pushed in and out. “Ahhhh no, no…noooo…” she began to cry while erratically bucking her hips to meet the thrusts of my hand. I looked up at her to see that she had pushed down the top of the low cut dress exposing her full white breasts. Her fingers were now rolling her long stiff nipples, tweaking and pulling at them with her face contorted by passion. My hand started pumping faster while my fingers rubbed insistently on her G-spot. Suddenly she screamed and her back arched as her legs pushed upwards. My fingers were engulfed in a flood of hot liquid jetting from her while her stomach jumped as multiple spasms wracked her body. Her cries gradually subsided into sobs and I became aware that I was squatting cramped on the floor with shirt unbuttoned and my pants half undone. She looked down at me and ran her tongue around her mouth suggestively before whispering in a husky sex-drenched voice… “I think it’s my turn now. But let’s get a little more comfortable first…”, she said reaching with both arms to pull her dress fully off her body. Sliding to one corner of the back seat she made room for me to sit alongside her. I started to pull my shirt out of my trousers when she stopped me purring, “… that’s my job.” She pulled the shirt off my shoulders while at the same time running her tongue across the exposed flesh of my neck. I felt goose bumps spring up along my arms while I became uncomfortably aware that my cock was trapped in my underclothes. With shirt gone she pulled my zipper fully down. “Mmm what have we here,” she whispered in a throaty husky voice. My cock was clearly outlined against the thin material of my undies and a large wet patch was visible where my pre-cum had leaked out of me. I lifted my bottom off the seat and she slid the pants and undies down and off my legs. We were now both bare-assed naked and I could feel the cool leather underneath me while her hot hands gently traced the shaft of my cock from my balls up to its distended, purple coloured crown. Slipping to her knees in front of me she positioned my cock and then extended her tongue to lick the pre-cum oozing from the slit. I gasped as her other hand slid down the shaft and held my cock in a firm grip. Then an incredible sensation as I felt her hot mouth enfold the crown of my cock, “Ahhh that’s so good,” I exclaimed involuntarily pushing my hips forward. Her other hand reached underneath me and cradled my heavy cum-laden balls. Swirling her tongue around the head of my cock the hand on my shaft began to slide up and down along the sensitive under-side. If I get some encouraging comments I will complete the story |
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Please finish the story. I am horny right now.
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Your literary talent is most impressive. Descriptive to the point of feeling like that fly on the wall, Captivating me to the point of anticipation for what happens next, leaving me hanging from that proverbial cliff until rescued by the continuing sequel to "The Party" I liked it. I liked it a lot!
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