I was anxious about Brian’s New Year’s eve bash. I had only know him for two weeks, but knew since the day I set eyes on him that I wanted to fuck him hard. His beautiful eyes were green, which looked incredibly sexy against his jet black hair. Who wouldn’t want a 6'2" man with the body of god?
When he invited me I did not know what to say. I knew that if I went I’d probably get drunk and who knows what would happen? When he specified that I wasn’t just an invitee, I was his date, I couldn’t turn him down.
“What should I wear tonight, Patty?”
“I am going to pick your outfit for you. It is going to have “FUCK ME” written all over it” was her response.
I giggle and I don my front -hooking bra with black and pink lace and matching black undies. The shirt is a tight, low cut, button down crimson number followed by an itsy-bitsy black miniskirt.
“This outfit doesn’t say “FUCK ME” it says “easy access”“ I joke to Patty.
“You’ve got to flaunt what you’ve got!” was her response.
She is right, my breasts are ample, not everyone had natural DDDs. And all those years of running paid off because my legs are hot. I’m ready to go.
I drive over to Brian’s. He greets me at the door with a glass of champagne. He then pulls me close and kisses me hard. As we pull away I ask “Does everyone get greeted like this?
“Only the women who look sexy enough to do this to me with one glance” he replies and pushes his raging boner into my crotch. I reach down and squeeze it. “Maybe I can take care of that later.” I reply.
I go inside and mingle with some of our mutual friends. My pussy gets wet as I think of Brian’s hardon. It felt so big. If only our clothes were not between us. Every so often Brian comes over to me. He’ll grab my ass or slip his hand under my skirt. I am so excited I bet my nipples are sticking straight out. I’m so hot for him.
One of his friends shows up and he has to leave me. As he talks to him, he looks over to me. I lick my lips seductively, brush my hand against my breasts, or touch my pussy. I giggle as I see his boner grow and him try to conceal it. He walks away and I lose sight of him.
I sit there drinking more champagne when I feel someone behind me. Before I can turn to look there is a hand over my eyes, a hand down my shirt and a steel cock touching my back. I moan softly as he tells me to walk with him.
I am led into a closet. No words are said, we just start making out. I unbutton his pants and take out his cock. He moans into my mouth. I slide my hand around it a few times, then I grab his balls. He moans again, then takes his lips from mine. He takes off my panties and smells them. I then feel his hand back on my breast and in the dark I again find his lips.
His hands are on my hips as he takes one of my legs and lifts it. There is a shelf where he places my foot. Now my pussy is wide open and dripping wet. He teases me and runs his finger along my slit a few times, touching my clit once and then dipping them inside. I moan and lean against him, my legs going weak. He removes his hand and I feel his cock at my entry way.