That first meeting at the ball....
The room was crowded, very crowded. Yet, they were very
aware of each other, even at a distance. Her heart was pounding,
she was wet with the thought of him, wondering if every man
there could smell her desire. They flocked around her,
so she was sure they could. He was hard, rock hard, anticipating
her, wondering if the woman he was talking to could sense
his readiness. The woman was standing closer and closer,
he was sure she could.
After hours of antagonizing torture, circling wide of
each other, so no one would get the connection, they were
free to be alone. There was no conversation. There didn't
need to be. He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned
her around. Slowly, she felt the zipper slide down her back
to her buttocks. The dress falls to the floor. Next, she
feels her bra being undone and gentle hands sliding it off
her shoulders and onto the floor. Her thong is all that is
remaining. Her strappy sandals also still in place. She
turns to face him and nervously places her hands crossed
under her chest. This only manages to point her erect nipples
out even more, facing him, demanding his attention.
He reacts instantly, taking them in his mouth, sucking,
nipping and pinching. The room is suddenly very hot and
her head swims with anticipation. She somehow manages
to come to her senses and reaches out to him.
She slowly pulls
his shirt out of his pants and brings it over his head. Their
bodies touch. Each has to stop and catch their breath. They
are ready to ignite. Slowly, ever so slowly, his belt buckle
is undone, his pants unzipped, as she then kneels to bring
them down his legs. Kneeling in front of him, she massages
him through his underpants, still avoiding the skin contact.
She lets out a moan when she sees his size and can wait no more.
She pulls his pants down to expose him and take him. Her hands
hold him as she concentrates on his very tip, licking, kissing,
blowing. She skips to his thighs and kisses them lightly.
Then, underneath to his balls for a light suck. Now, she
is ready to take him in her mouth. Only a little a first, working
up to getting him all the way in. He starts thrusting in excitement,
holding her head in place so she can't back away. Not
that she ever would. She's been waiting for this as
much as him. He slowly fucks her face, enjoying the warmth
of her mouth. The tip of his dick hits the back of her throat,
again and again. He feels the scream coming, suddenly,
out of his own mouth, as he can't hold back. He releases
deep in her throat. The warmth of him feels soothing to her.
She is pleased he has reacted to her. Now, there is so much
more she wants to do and have done to her.....