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Seemed like the party was taking a long time to get going..and the costumes were a bit unimaginative on some of the people for the first hours...but the food and drink was really top notch and the house was secluded and huge !
I figured I'd hang in there an hour and leave if things were not any better soon.
The dance music was getting pretty much slow and had more of a sensuious tempo than before..and it was probably the liquor I'd scarfed up...but some of the costumes were getting better and the women seemed more exciting...or was it me? The dance was ending for a break..and I was about to call it a night..at least there anyhow when She came in...short petite and seemed on FIRE in that serving wench costume with the cute little frilly half mask. She made herself welcome at the snacks table as she picked up a few select tidbits on a colored toothpick and sat her premium little touche at the far end of the couch there in the main room.
The lady was alone...didn't seem to have any one guy "always at her side" anyhow..although several guys got the prettiest and most polite turndowns I had seen. I really was wondering what her story was.
I had always figured that EVERY time I didn't try was a sure time I would strike out...so I wanted to "score" even if odds were lousy or worse..I had to try.So with drink in hand I closed the gap between "my wench and I". Lines and buzz phrases aren't my style... I just dropped down beside her and asked if she minded some company..with a single look and no remark ...her smile said yea..for now at least. Music started again , slow this time and we found ourselves on the dancefloor and talking in low quiet voices as we exchanged comments on the ombiance and felt the warm glow of holding each other a little tighter and closer than some.
Seems like the looks were deeper and the breath warmer as she pressed against my erection with more "energy" than before...and I saw some pretty pointy erectial tissue in the area of her loose fitting blouse and she smiled as she followed my glances. We still hadn't exchanged names and with this latest turn it seemed somehow more exotic not to. With a sideward glance and a nod we left the dance area behind as we explored the mansion alone...were there really that many comfy rooms we could freely discover...and not be caught? Touching a finger to her lips she lead me to the top of the stairs...like two children sneeking into a cookie jar behind mom's back...the study , the drawing room, the guest bedroom backlit only by the dim moonlight through the window. Again that finger..a slim,beautiful curvacious finger pointing to a cur button nose and only slightly hiding two full lusious lips. "lock it...the door....lock it. With eyes that never left her radiance there in the dim light..I felt silently for the lock and slipped it into place. As she turned slowly I could barely see the backs of her arms as she slowly worked her blouse buttons open and turned ...when almost done ...with her silent task...siloetted in the moonlight. again the finger to the lips and a hand held out to say wait... without further word she resumed the unfolding of a form I could only stare at like a mesmorized zombie or a scatterbrained adolescent. The front openeng bra was next to open exposing the softest and most awsome breasts I ever saw. My brain was in "duh" mode as I stood like a post watching the skirt and silk panties slide silently away.
The masks stayed...my clothes were gone before I knew what was happening and I was summoned to the king sized bed with that slim sexy finger and an erection that could cut glass.
Her legs were wide apart.... my lips and nose and my cheeks were wet with the nector of her womanhood as I sloshed around in her garden of love. Seemed like hours went by as we moaned quietly and urgently...then an urgent pull from her pretty hands and I was soon between her out splayed legs and ready for penetration and deep relief and satisfaction for us both. Protection ? The pill ? Bareback was my favorite ...no barrior ...just "lust and sperm and lonely egg" waiting for my "swimmers". Are you sure? YES, and now NOW ! Sinking DEEEEEEEEPLY into her tight wet vagina and feeling her legs wrap onto my back harder with each lunge I was in heaven ...and so was she...I'm not shooting blanks sweet heart ,you could get pregnant I told her ...I HOPE so ..I hope so ! Make me a mommy and knock me up NOW...don't pull out DO me really good NOW I want YOUR BABY. OH yes...that is SOOO wonderful ..can you come in me again...ow, wow you are "loaded for bear" arn't you daddyman...make sure you get me good and I want this again NEXT year ...because I want a BIG family ...and my hubby will think their HIS. I'll just lay here a while basking in your fresh hot sperm and you slip out and meet me at the party next YEAR.
I don't even know your name..or where to find you again...it's not something I want to end.