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Weâre Having A Partyâ¦
Were hosting a party at our house. Its toward the end of the summer
still warm, but comfortable. She's (my wife) in her element
The food is perfect, and she'd been
having cocktails since about and hour before any guests arrived
She looks amazing in her simple, black halter-sytle dress, that criss-crosses her breasts
showing just enough cleavage
that makes it impossible for even the most proper person to look elsewhere.
Underneath
simply a pair of lace-lined thongs black silk
and no bra (she said the dress has support built in...but I noticed her nipples showing through when she was
primping in the mirror earlier)
Our guests have all arrived
mostly friends and a couple of extended friends-of-friends. The food is awesome, and the drink is flowing. Theres a huge pitcher of apple martinis that she and some of her girl friends are managing to down with relative ease. She's laughing
throwing back and allowing her long, silky brown hair to fall all around her like the surf falls against barely
hidden rocks along the seashore. Ican tell she's hot inside
She's stepped outside to have a smoke, and there are a few others out on the deck. She exhales loudly
not meaning to draw attention
but manages to enthuse a particularly cute male attendee. She smiles a shy smile
and he returns a gentle laugh. Hot enough for ya? he asks. Not yet
she answers
with her nervous excitement beeming from his attention. The martinis have helped braven her flirtatious response. They both laugh again
and she moves back inside to attend to our guests.
She and I pass, and I can sense something unique about her.
What? she playfully remarks to me, with an overly happy grin. Nothing
I say back
now with a big smile of my own. We stand there for what feels like minutes
.but its only a second or two. Staring right into our souls
and feeling the excitement that she's generated
which is enough to sustain us both.
People are dancing now in the living room
her favorite
SALSA! She makes her way into the small mass thats taken over our room for company
which now with the furniture pushed back has transformed into a mini-disco
The music moves her, but its far too crowded, so she decides to retreat downstairs to see what else she can do for the party and our guests that have migrated to a little quieter place in the house.
There are only 2 other couples downstairs..just lounging on the couches chit-chatting. She smiles another warm, Im feeling GREAT smile at them
and begins collecting cups and plates and other party wares to toss in the trash. She can hear the music still loud and clear
and it begins having its way with her hips as she gently sways and twists. She hasnt noticed
but she has an audience of one
just behind and over her left shoulder. Nice moves
says her cute smile partner from before on the deck. She blushes
oh no
I just love this music
it always makes me wanna dance
she says. So
he responds, dont let ME stop you
please. His smile now drawn up just for her
She's very shy now
feeling like the LAST thing she wants to do is dance in front of this cute guy. But the music leaves her little choice
and the booze has helped remove just enough of her inhibitions. Do you salsa? she sheepishly asks. But of course
he replies. May I be so bold? he suggests
motioning for her to allow him to join her. Sure
she timidly offers back
now feeling an overwhelming rush from her toes , up and over her pulsing body and straight to her head. She's nervous
but hot
hotter inside than before.
He moves in and slips a hand around her back
takes her other hand in the one he has free
and says, Ready? Uh huh
she you replies
feeling like her nervousness could almost make her pass out. Just follow my lead
he smiles back at her
Their bodies are close...but not provocative
yet
Hes a good dancer
she likes that. He moves her slowly but with purpose, and the music now sounds like its right at her ear
and is there for only the two of them. She's getting lost in the movements and the sound
her eyes closing and opening at a pace of about every 10 seconds. As she opens her eyes, she sees that the other basement guests have managed to move upstairs
so its her and her dance partner now. She feels a moment of hesitation, which he quickly dispels by offering, Dont break the rhythm now
stay with me
Okay
sorry
she offers back
She feels the gentle rise and fall of his hand thats gently supporting her back
making its way from material to bare skin. His grip on her hand is firm, but not tight
and she feels as if she's on a float, rolling over small, slow breaking waves. He twists his body now to allow her movement to flow even more
and he releases her hand so he can guide her to arch her back. She feels as if his hand is pushing her
but its only a guide
she's doing all the moves herself. His other hand is still firmly bracing her back
and now her hair is falling
gently reaching for the floor below. His face moves in close to trace her from her breasts to her neck
and a smiple, soft whisper of a kiss is glanced over her neck. She's not even the slightest bit disturbed by this
she trusts him
and she really has no choice
she's entranced.
She raises back up
exchanges a knowing smile with him
and the movement continues. Now hes slid a hand down along her hip and stops at her thigh. He continues around her thigh to the back of her leg
.and up over her ass..then slowly back down
and guides her leg up to embrace his side. She's there now with one leg hiked up
the bottom of her skirt barely still managing to cover her. She arches her back again
no longer needing his guide now
and he slides one hand up along the outside of her now bared leg
and over her naked ass, thats still partially covered by her dress. He moves his face again in close
now letting his lips trace her from her neck down to her cleavage
where another soft, almost wind-like kiss is applied. She exhales a soft moan
and he applies another kiss
this time with slightly more purpose.
She's hanging onto his strong shoulders
feeling the muscle tighten as hes supporting her. He moves her up, back into a standing position
only to switch angles so as to move her other leg into a similar position. Now her dress has hiked up a little higher
and her panties are clearly visible. His one hand firmly on her back, she arches again
farther this time
and her breasts are hardly able to stay covered as she angles backwards. He moves his other hand now up along her leg
gently over her ass
and tracks the line of her lace-lined thong from the back of her hip
over
and down toward her crotch. She's really starting to heave now
her chest rising and falling as her heart pounds inside
she's overwhelmed with a nervous eroticism that has her on the verge of panting. He gently moves his hand lower
extending one finger so as to draw the outline of her panties on your skin. Unable to do otherwise, she slowly parts her thighs
just enough for his drawing finger to continue.
His hand is now resting against the inside of her thigh
and his finger has drawn its way down between her legs. He can feel the heat now from her pussy
thats been soaking wet for what seems like an eternity. Hes moved her now over behind one of the couches
and helps her support her back on the back of the couch. His lips have moved with more pace along her chest and neck
and the criss-cross of her dress has now partially exposed her breasts. He offers kisses from one side to the other
and allows his tongue to pass over her nipples
which are not completely uncovered
but protruding now hard and erect juts beneath the thin material of her dress.
He traces the lips of her pussy gently up and around
down and back again
her hips now beginning their own slow salsa dance
raising up
arching back and around
in a rhythmic circle from front to back to front again. He moves his lips up to kiss her neck
a bit harder how
and she can feel his tongue as it glides up and down the side of her neck. His hand has now enveloped her pussy
grasping at the wetness thats soaked her panties. Her lips are swollen with excitement
her body beginning to tremble a bit. Her eyes have been closed all this time
but she opens them to find me standing there in the doorway...taking it all in. She feels like she should stop
should move or something
but she cant. Her eyes speak to mine
asking if everythings okay
and my eyes reply yes
She close them again
lowering her head back to invite more kisses to her neck and chest.
Ive moved over closer now
getting a better look at what is a very hot and methodical scene
his hand running from her crotch, along the edge of her body and up to her breasts
the other hand cradling the back of her head near the top of her neck
massaging her hair and skin together. He's moved slightly to the side now
allowing me to kneel at her feet. He continues to kiss her neck
moving every now and then over her cheeks and along the frame of her face. Ive slide down her panties, and she leaves them clinging to one of her ankles...her feet widely spread and her hips arched gently upward. She is nearly dripping
and I can feel the heat from her pussy as my face moves in close. I run my tongue from the left side of the bottom of her lips
up along and to the top
pausing only for a moment to circle her clit
then down the other side
and continue this pace as he kisses her hard and deep
his hand now having exposed her breasts and fondling her nipples.
I move in to lick her deeper
and she lets out a hard, nearly breathless moan
and she's cum now...her orgasm flowing hot and wet and all over my mouth. Im drenched in her juices as she cums another time
and then once more as she grabs my hair in a passionate grip. Her legs shake as she offers, please
no more
And with a gentle laugh, lets out a whoa! We thank our assistant...and she and I share a deeply passionate kiss. We laugh to each other as we move back upstairs to attend to our guests...wondering if anyone has any clue what an awesome party this has been...
End of Story
