Jack reached the venue, lot after the scheduled time. Shawn was busy talking to everyone and there was a good crowd filled with wealthy rich men and women. Everyone had dressed up in purples and lavender for the masquerade theme party with masked faces in all kinds of ballroom attire.
Shawn pulled in Jack to a bunch of people, introducing him around like his tiny toy. Jack for a change had some patience and was not intoxicated. He had a smile which was obviously fake and moved around with Shawn. When the time was right, Shawn introduced Jack to the main guests. Mr. Howard and his three wives.
Jack smiled cordially and spoke sweetly until he met the third wife of the guest. All were wearing masks and only their eyes were seen. As soon as the third wife and Jack's eyes met, Jack was mesmerized. It felt weird, like he was supposed to get attracted to that person. There was something deep and hidden in those eyes.
Jack was captivated. He excused himself from them and moved to the bar nearby. He sat there, ordering his regular bourbon as the guest and his wives were moving and dancing to the slow jazz music which was being played in the background. They looked much younger, but so much attractive there in between the classy crowd of elite business families.
Jack's eyes kept moving around the third wife. She looked so enchanting in that lavender satin gown she was wearing. The evening gown had a high slit until her navel showing off her slender thighs and lavender thong. Her navel was deep and she had worn a lavender transparent stocking with a harness. The gown ended at her lower cleavage showing her ample boobs on display. If she moved or jumped even a little, maybe her dress would slip down to show off her nipples.
Seeing her Jack had gulped down four large glasses of his bourbon. That was like a starter for him. But today he was a little high. He had his boner hard enough to fuck the whole crowd of women there. But his libido was unusually high seeing this beauty. It was ten times more than usual or even hundred, he thought.
Jack was so immersed in looking at the third wife and eye fucking her that he had lost the sense of time, place and the situation. Shawn came to the bar and asked Jack to join the guests for the dinner. Jack was silent, but he agreed and moved along with the guests.
They all gathered up at the table. Sipping their wine and having societal customary talks. The wives were glued to their husbands. Jack felt the urge to talk to the third wife and wanted to take her somewhere private. His mind had started plotting many things which he was not supposed to do or even think about. As they sat, he made sure he was right next to the third wife.
As the masks were a part of the theme no one had the privilege to be bare faced except Jack who had come without any preparation for the theme whatsoever. His eyes were glued to the plate but his hands moved to the smooth plump thighs of the lavender lady. She jolted with surprise. She looked at Jack suddenly with fear and shock.
Jack had a sweet smile and gestured to her to eat well. She kept her focus back on her plate, but Jack's hands moved smoothly into the insides of her thighs trying to feel the warmth from the source - 'The lavender lady's warm lavender'. He moved his fingers in circles, making her shiver down there. He kept going deep looking for the entrance. But her thighs didn't open at all.
The wife got up and moved to her husband, whispered into his ears and excused herself from there. Jack, seeing a great opportunity, looked around for Shawn who was nowhere to be seen. He excused himself from the table as well, wickedly following the lady, as he saw her move into the VIP suite rooms. He moved into the private areas secretly and locked the doors behind. He could peep at her as the window was not locked, he could slightly push it for a little gap and peep at her.
He could see the lady remove her hand stocking, and slide her hands into her dress, and in between the slender thighs. The lights were off but only the dim purple light was enough for her sexy silhouette to look even sexier than before. Her back was towards the window where Jack was standing and he could only see her hand movements. He could understand that her hands slid the thong she was wearing and her fingers slowly went up and down her princess part.
She was vigorously rubbing along her slit and her hips jerked to the slight movements. Jack could hear her whimpers and soft moans. The dim purple lights were creating a sinful mood to his raging cock. It was all turning him crazy. He was gearing up to jump at her and use her as he wanted. He was losing control over his urges. The lady started jerking a little faster and her moans became a little louder. Seeing everyone was busy at the dinner party and the wine party after that, he knew there wouldn't be anyone who could stop him doing any nasty thing for a long time. He straight away barged into her private room.
The lady was shocked and wanted to scream. But Jack closed her mouth tight and gagged her with her scarf tight up. He turned to the back and held her hands back, tying them with his tie so tight that even he couldn't open it later. She was seen in her half open high slit dress showing her vertical juicy slit with wet patches on her satin dress. The purple lights, the lavender satin, were adding many unholy thoughts to his already lost morals.
Jack bent her over the dresser. Bending over her back. "Pretty, just keep it low for sometime and I promise to give you the best ride of your life ever. You will have a fuck like never before and you will become my slave begging for more. Hold on for a bit until daddy shows you how big his rooster is."
She was seen struggling and crying with muffled voices, and trying to get out of Jack's hold. Jack tears off her satin lavender gown to see her transparent barely there lavender thong all wet and smeared with her arousal. Her bottom looked so delicious and her pussy was puckered up with her previous fingering.
Jack slid her things aside, smoothly felt the wetness of her swollen pussy and she shivered like it was her first time. He kept his fingers sliding up and down and inserted deep inside her hole at once as his other hand pulled her bosom out of the gown entirely. His left hand kept squeezing her free nipple, as his right hand was trying to bring her to an impending orgasm. The lady kept struggling to get out of his hold but her tender pussy was under his control.
His left hands squeezed and toyed with her erect nipples and his own erection was ribbed hard against her thick ass. She whimpered and moaned as the pleasure was too much. Soon his left hands withdrew from her nipples to his pants, unbuckling his belt, then unzipping his pants. She heard his pants dropping down to the floor and she knew what she was about to face.
He was out of his boxers soon and so was her lavender satin gown ripped off to the floor. He saw her slender waist, her thick ass and he humped his hard cock inside her wet, juicy hole. Her flesh engulfed his wet flesh ramming like it belonged to him. Her moans increased and her legs weakened as his thrusts were speeding up.
He held her soft big boobs pinching her hard nipples as he kept ramming her into her first orgasm with him. She shuddered and a loud moan said "aaghhh... Daddy..."
A huge wave of nostalgia hit Jack, and his thrusts became even more wild. He wanted to see this special lady's face now. His cock was feeling a new high as his heart anticipated something or rather someone he was avoiding for a long time. He pulled out his wet cock out of her wet pussy and turned her around.
Jack's eyes darted at her masked face and her tearful eyes. He inserted his cock back again into her overflowing pussy in one go...with his other hand he tried removing her mask, but she avoided it as much as she could. He kept ramming into her princess cunt and his heart was reaching a new high, more than his raging cock.
Jack forced himself upon her slender body and pushed deep into her pussy as his cock was ready to explode. Unprepared, forced and wild he kept ramming into her cunt and tried hard to remove her mask. As his cock touched deep hitting her spot she screamed again louder than before "daaadddyyyy" cumming like a whore for him. Her overflowing juices were making him thrust harder, easily and much deeper.
Jack's heart froze at that voice. But his cock kept oozing out his thick semen into her throbbing pussy. So much that it was overflowing out of her pussy to her thighs. He kept his thrusts steady, unable to stop cumming until the last drop. She was so enthralled by her second forced orgasm, and this time looking straight at her abusers face. Her eyes were filled with so much satisfaction, lust and happiness. He had not seen such satisfaction among any of his sluts. It was like she was waiting for him to fuck her like this.
