"I hate going to boring parties - especially for work. A small town like this,
there probably won't be a single interesting person there" I think to myself as
I'm getting ready. "Might as well try to enjoy myself" and so I put on a black
dress - somewhat conservative (after all it is work related), scoop neck in the
front and back and it comes to just above my knee. But underneath I put on my
midnight blue lace half bra, matching garter and sheer stockings - might as well
have some fun! - and black high heels. The party is definitely boring, but I'm
trying to get sponsors to fund a program so I have to talk to every one. Right
in the middle of a conversation, you catch my eye across the room. This sense of
"Here is someone I must be with" comes over me but I don't quite understand it.
I excuse myself as quickly as possible, but this potential sponsor is quite a
talker. By the time I get away from him - you are gone. I'm curious, what is the
attraction? It felt almost like I was being draw into you. It is such a very
powerful feeling. As I walk around looking, still mingling with the crowd, you
suddenly come up behind me and put your hand on my waist - turning me around to
face you. My breathe becomes shallow - I don't understand what is going on here.
You look me in the eyes - such fire in them - and say "I would like to talk to
you privately about your program." Softly I say "yes" and you guide me away from
the party to your car. I can't believe I'm going with you! At first there is not
much said between us - I sit thinking "what am I doing???" Silently you put your
hand on my thigh and push the hem of the dress up past the top of my stockings.
I feel powerless to stop you. As your fingers trace the edge of the stockings,
occasionally touching my exposed lips, you say "I knew the moment I saw you that
I had to be with you. Did you feel it too?" I look into your fiery eyes and say
"yes - but I don't understand it" "There is nothing to understand, my dear, only
to feel" you respond. We arrive at your house, you excuse yourself for a moment.
You return a few moments later with a snifter of cognac. Unfamiliar with the
taste and sensation of it, I sip it slowly. I ask you "why am I doing this?" and
you tell me "I know you need a strong man to show you how much you can feel
tonight." I can feel myself blushing - how did this man get into my most private
thoughts? The sexual tension between us is so intense. Before I have finished
the snifter you take me by the hand and lead me to your bedroom. In your bedroom
is a large fireplace - the heat from the fireplace mixes with the heat from the
brandy. There is a four poster bed without a head board or foot board in the
middle of the room. We stand in front of the fire - feeling the heat of our
bodies and the heat from the fire - you kiss me gently on the lips, on my
cheeks, along my neck, back to my lips that are now parted, eagerly waiting to
taste you. We kiss deeply, almost searching each other. Slowly you break away
and turn me around, kissing the back of my neck, while your hands are unzipping
my dress. Softly you whisper in my ear that you want this night to be a night I
will never forget. "I know what you need, Lacey. Do you trust me?" "Yes" I hear
myself say. As you lead me to the bed, I notice a burgundy silk robe laying
across a chair in the corner of the room and several burgundy scarves around the
posters of the bed. As I stand facing the bed, you slowly remove my black dress
from behind. I can feel you reach off to one side for something, then I feel
silk closing my eyes as you tie the scarf behind my head. Trying so hard to keep
my breathing calm, but I can feel the tension just below the surface. You gently
lay me on the bed, bringing your mouth down to my lips, kissing me - I can't see
you I can only feel your tongue deep in my mouth. It is so intoxicating. You
stop. Softly I moan. Suddenly I feel your hands on my breast, gently tracing the
outline of the half bra, circling the exposed nipple. I can feel your fingers
dancing on my skin - first one breast, then my upper thighs, then my neck, then
the other breast. I can't tell where your fingers will be next. Teasing, awaking
my skin, my whole body is tingling with desire. Your hands stop. I need to feel
your touch now. Your teeth are on my nipple biting, taking your tongue across
the very tip in your mouth, biting just a little bit harder now. My breath
quickens as I feel the wetness ooze from my lips as I involuntarily spread my
legs. Just as quickly as it started, it stops again. "Please" I softly moan. Now
there is a tongue licking on my clit tracing circles around my lips. Sucking in
each lip, gently nibbling at them. Going back to my clit, taking it between your
teeth and gently biting it, running your tongue along the tip inside your mouth.
I'm so ready..... then you let go. I'm frantic now - reaching for where you were
- but you are not there anymore. I reach down to touch myself, to give myself
some relief when I feel strong hands take my arms and pull them up above my
head. I can feel the silk scarves that I saw earlier being tied securely to my
wrists. I hear myself moaning louder. You bend down and kiss my lips, silencing
my moans - I search your mouth almost frantically looking for some form of
reassurance. Suddenly I feel another mouth on my pussy! "Oh my God!" I think,
trying not to panic, knowing that it wouldn't do any good anyway. The feeling is
so overwhelming - searching your mouth - at least I think it's your mouth -
while another is exploring my other wet lips. How I want to touch - I can feel
myself pulling against the ties - I can feel my orgasm building. I know that you
both can feel it too. Almost on cue, suddenly you are both gone - I'm half crazy
now, being brought to the brink of orgasm and being left there - I hear myself
crying out "Please noooo......" I lay there for a minute, maybe more, maybe less
- my sense of time totally distorted - moaning, almost crying for more. I can
hear my heart pounding, my body aches to be touched. My mind is racing with
thoughts... Are you here? Who else is here? How many are here? Male or female? I
can sense your presence near - or is that my imagination running? Suddenly, I
feel hands on me roughly pulling my head closer to the edge of the bed, lifting
my buttocks and putting pillows underneath. I welcome the contact now, no matter
how demanding. I feel (your?) cock rubbing my face, grazing my cheeks, (your?)
balls brushing along my outstretched tongue. As my mind races with questions, my
mouth opens for it. Licking the head, along the underside, around the head...
God I love the taste.... I feel the pressure shift on the bed - I can tell
someone else is between my legs. I feel another cock (whose?) rubbing along my
pussy lips, sharing the wetness, pushing inside me. Stroking slowly in and out,
building up the pace. The cock in my mouth pushing in deeper and deeper. All I
can do now is feel. I can feel my pussy contracting, squeezing, my cum soaking
the cock (yours?) inside me. But the cock is not done yet and keeps the rhythm
strong. I can feel another orgasm again - almost right on top of the first
one..... Suddenly you both stop - "Oh please NO! no... no... no" This time I
don't have to wait as long; there is a cock at my mouth and I can taste my own
juices on it - hungrily, greedily I suck it in deep. Another cock is at my pussy
again - was it the one in my mouth? - immediately thrusting in. Taking deep long
strokes, rubbing against my clit with every stroke. Hands on my nipples,
squeezing them harder and harder, pulling them. My whole body is on overload
now, every sensation exploding into each other. My whole body is shaking and
trembling from the intensity of my second orgasm - my pussy is squeezing so hard
- I can feel the cock (yours?) shooting deep inside me - still pulling at my
nipples - my body feels like it is on fire. The cock (yours?) in my mouth, pulls
out and starts to shoot on my face - I open my mouth to catch some, to taste
(your?) juice. Laying there, soft moans still escaping from deep within me. My
body still quivering, the slightest touch sends me off again..... Gently you
untie my wrists and lay on the bed with me. Holding me, you untie the blindfold.
I look around quickly to see who else is here - and I see no one but you.
Searching your eyes, questioning all that I have felt, your eyes smile in the
firelight. I know my questions will never be answered. Softly you kiss my lips
and hold me as I curl up in your arms.
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