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New Years Party . . .
New Years Party . . .
Speaking of fantasy, here is one about you and me going back to our hotel after a New Years party with some friends. We are going to take a taxi and as we are getting in, one of your girl friends - Danielle - asks if she can share our taxi. She is by herself, not having found an acceptable guy to go home with. We say sure, just drop us AdultFriendFinder at our hotel and let the taxi take you home. So off we go, me in the middle.My arm is around your shoulder, on my left and my hand is clutching your left breast, under the open neck of your dress, but over your bra, for now. Danielle notices that and, without saying saying a word, takes my right hand and puts it on her thigh, under her short skirt. You are wearing a long black dress, suitable for that party, but then, you already knew you would be going to the hotel with me. As a matter of fact, we fucked hot and heavy in our room, while we were getting dressed for the party, before we even left. I know that you are wearing a pair of black panties, very sheer, because I put them on you, afterwards. Danielle was not so lucky as us, so she wore something she thought was sexier apparently, including the short skirt. You notice her putting my hand under it and whisper to me: "I think she's very horny, after all that champagne at the party." I say:" I had champagne also and I am horny too, but don't you worry, I want to fuck you again, not her." You whisper: "I hope so, but just let her have it, the little bitch, thinking she can get you away from me. But don't go all the way." I move my hand up her leg and soon found she is not wearing any panties. I tell you and you say: "The slut, all ready for a guy to fuck her at the party." I say: "Maybe she was fucked, she's all wet." You ask her: "Did you get fucked at the party?" She shakes her head and says: "Don't I wish!" She spreads her legs, giving me more or less free access to her slutty cunt. You can see my hand moving, feeling up her cunt, under her skirt. You whisper: "Make her come with your hand, make her know what it is like when you do that to me, but that is about all she's going to get." I keep moving my hand under her skirt, between her legs, feeling my hand get wetter and wetter. I pull it out and tell her "taste it, taste yourself, slut." She happily follows my order and licks my hand clean. While she does that, her own hand moves to my pants and tries to grab my cock, but you have already taken posession of it. "Leave my man alone!" you order her and she pulls her hand back and puts it on top of mine under her skirt. She holds it as I feel her pussy and guides me around as I explore her folds and enter her fuck hole with two fingers. My thumb is now on her clit, rubbing it and she begins to moan, louder and louder, until the cab driver asks: "Is everything ok, Miss?" "Oh yes, very ok," she says and goes on. Once more she removes my hand and puts it to her mouth, while she is frigging herself with the other one. The she puts my hand back and says to me: "Go for it now, give it to me right now in this cab." I can feel her spasms as she is coming, very hard, almost violently . . . . The cab driver must be aware of what's going on by now. He half turns around, sees my hand under her skirt, but does not say anything.
"Did you enjoy that, little slut?" you ask her.
"Oh, he is wonderful!" she says.
"That's what I get all the time, and not just with his hand."
"I am so jealous, If his hand is like that, his cock must be the greatest."
"I can assure you that it is," you tell her.
"And I can tell you that her pussy is the best there is," I say.
We are almost at the hotel and you ask her if she wants to come up with us.
"Oh yes, yes, I would," she says, in an excited voice.
"If it's ok with him, it's ok with me. Just understand, all you may do is help us, no more. You will be nothing but a sex assistamt. You will not be allowed to come as long as you are there."
"Ok," she says, "we'll see."
We go up to the room with her and close the door behind us. First, you and I embrace and exchange long and lingering kisses, while we sink onto the bed. Danielle tries to get on the bed with us, but I tell her that she here to assist us and that first if all she has to undress herself.
"Just me?" she wants to know.
"Just you, to begin with," you let her know.
It does not take Danielle long to get her clothes off, all she wears are the miniskirt and a blouse.
"Now undress him for me," you order her.
"OK, here goes," Danielle says.
The way she does it makes it obvious that has had experience undressing guys.
"Fold his clothes neatly and hang them away."
After she does that I tell her: "Now you have to undress Julia."
Danielle does that, and says: "Sexy underwear you have on, seems you are ready for a good fucking."
"I sure am, I am always ready for that."
"So am I," say Danielle, "always."
"Well, younaren't going to get any here, not after that performnce in the cab," you say.
"I'm so sorry," she says, "I didn't mean any harm."
"Maybe not," you tell her, "but now just see that he is ready for fucking me."
Danielle turns to me and sees that my cock is half hard. She takes it in her hand and begins frigging me.
"Should I use my mouth on him?" she wants to know.
"Better not, unless you're unable to get a man hard with your hand.
"Of course I know how to do that, what do you think I am?" she asks.
"We all know what you are," you say, "a slut who'll take any man she can get, even if he's some other woman's lover. How's he doing?"
"I think he's ready for you now. The way he swells up he may have left over some for me?"
"Not on your life," you say, "any seconds , if there are any, I'll get too. That's the way it's always been between us."
Care to complete this, Tigertze?