Alistair took Laura’s hand as they entered the building. His wife looked stunning in a white shirt and a pair of revealing blue shorts. His heart was racing and he knew every man in the room would be drawn to Laura’s stunning legs, and that attention would switch to the rest of her fabulous figure and attractive face too. She was not going to be short of admirers.
The old school building had been thoroughly renovated, though its original purpose could still be discerned despite the makeover. They entered a hallway where a receptionist ticked their names on a list, before directing them into the main hall. There were two bars, one on either side of the large room. There were already around twenty couples in the room, along with a similar number of single men. Eyes turned their way immediately, and Alistair saw that he was right about the male attention that would be paid towards his wife.
Kate, the host greeted them chirpily. “Alistair and Laura. Welcome to the party. Please take a drink and relax.”
Kate handed them both a small glass of champagne. She knew they were first-timers and could sense their nervousness. She engaged them in some small talk about their journey to the venue and how beautiful the old school building was.
“Let me introduce you to Mark and Julia,” Kate continued, as an attractive forty-something couple joined them.
“These two are lovely and they have some experience so will help you settle in. I had better circulate. Do try to relax and enjoy yourselves! Remember that the women call the shots here!”
With that, Kate left them to converse with the other couple. The words about women calling the shots rang in Alistair’s ears. Laura was his wife, yet for the purposes of this evening, he would be left alone if she chose.
Mark and Julia were amiable company and they chatted easily about their lives, careers and families. After a little while, Julia began to open up about her experiences of these parties. As she ventured onto the topic, Alistair noticed more people had entered the room and the hubbub grew as drinks were served. He also became increasingly aware of the imbalance of men in the room. The single men were starting to spread around and engage with the couples. Soon, one of them approached their group. He was tall and good-looking with an obviously athletic physique beneath his designer clothes. He addressed Laura directly.
“Hello, I’m Chris. I could not help noticing you the moment you walked in here.”
Alistair felt a pang as this man, who looked around thirty years old, confidently flirted with his wife.
Julia jumped in. “You can turn him away, Laura,” she said with a giggle. “Remember, it’s we girls who are in charge!”
Laura had noticed this hot younger man the moment they entered the room. She felt butterflies inside her. “Er, no, Chris, you are welcome to stay. I’m Laura.” She spoke in a halting voice and glanced at Alistair as she extended her hand towards Chris. Her husband was clearly struggling.
“Pleased to meet you, Laura.” Chris smiled as he replied and politely shook Laura’s hand. “Shall we get a drink, there’s a quieter bar in the old common room.” Laura gulped and nodded shyly.
Chris confidently took her hand and led her away from the group. Mark and Julia could see Alistair was disconsolate. Before anyone could say anything, another young man came and started to speak with Julia, and soon they were joined by another couple who knew Mark and Julia. The conversation largely passed Alistair by, although he was glad of the company and the distraction it provided.
About fifteen minutes passed and Alistair had still not moved beyond the hall and main bar area. He had spent most of the time looking anxiously at the other side of the room and the door where he had last seen his wife. The young man who had approached Julia had moved off. Julia had not given out the green light, unlike his own wife.
Alistair was conversing distractedly with the two couples, when he saw Laura emerge. She was laughing as she walked across the other side of the hall. Chris had his hand on the back of her thigh, just beneath the crop of her shorts. She looked towards Alistair and caught his eye. Laura gave him an almost melancholic smile, along with a slight shrug of her shoulders as if to say there was nothing else she could do. Alistair watched as the pair of them headed towards the old classroom corridor. These rooms had been set out as “play areas”.
Once they reached the first of the old classrooms Chris opened the door and led Laura in by the hand. There was nobody else in there, somewhat to his disappointment, but he kissed Laura greedily and she returned his embrace.
Chris eventually broke off. “Shall we try another room? I don’t know if you want to be alone or share the experience?”
Laura’s heart was already racing at the prospect of what she and Chris were doing.
“Err, I think I am happy just the two of us. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Laura spoke nervously but Chris smiled reassuringly at her and gently bit her lower lip as he kissed her again.
Laura could feel herself getting aroused, but her mind wandered back to her husband and a feeling of guilt washed over her. Chris was still kissing her, stroking the long blond hair from her face with one hand as he did so. She felt him gently flick her hair over her ear before his hand moved down and cupped her breast. Laura trembled slightly as he gently squeezed and pinched her left nipple. Her groin was tingling, and she could sense the dampness leaking from between her legs.
Suddenly Chris spoke. “Laura, are you sure you want to do this ? I know it’s your first time and you are bound to be nervous.”
Laura knew there was no going back now. She wanted this gorgeous man to fuck her more than she had ever wanted sex before in her life. She nodded at him shyly.
“Yes Chris, I want to do this. I want to fuck you more than you could ever know.” Laura could not believe the words were coming out of her mouth. She could see the lust in Chris’ eyes as she spoke. “I don’t care if you want people to watch either.” Chris smiled at her.
“Laura, remember it is you girls who get to choose! So, we can keep it just the two of us and I would love to fuck you if that is what you want. Do you want me to be slow and gentle, or rough and hard?” Laura’s face flushed. She had barely got to know the younger man, but there was no point pretending. She was clearly here for one thing.
“I want you to fuck me hard. I have my husband for soft and gentle lovemaking. Pull off my clothes and fuck me till I come. Then I want your cock in my mouth.” Chris laughed gently. She was clearly a very filthy MILF, even if she was new to this game.
“Take off your trainers then”. Laura did as she was told, and Chris unzipped her shorts and lowered them down her shapely legs as she kicked her shoes away.
Laura stepped out of her shorts and stood in her panties and shirt. Chris did not wait and quickly unbuttoned her shirt and unclasped her bra before stepping back to admire this stunning woman now clad only in a pair of black panties. Her body was lightly tanned aside from her breasts, which were magnificent, creamy and topped off with two erect, pink, luscious nipples. He kissed each of them before lightly biting them both too.
Laura felt the damp spreading through her panties.
“Let’s get your clothes off too” she spoke as she gently pushed Chris back and started to take off his shirt. Chris kicked off his shoes and socks while Laura worked on his shirt. As Laura flung the shirt aside, Chris pulled down his trousers. Laura’s eyes opened wide as she saw the bulge in his boxer shorts.
“Good god, someone is excited. Look at the size of that. Perhaps I won’t be able to fit it in my mouth”. Laura walked to the bed and positioned herself provocatively on all fours kneeling on the bottom part of it. Chris followed eagerly. He lowered Laura’s panties to her knees and shook off his own underwear.
Laura looked behind her to see his enormous cock. It was slightly longer than her vibrator, it must be nine inches long she realised, and he had a massive girth too. Laura kicked her panties fully off and braced herself as Chris took up his position standing behind her at the foot of the bed. She felt the tip of his huge member touch her sex and he teased the entrance to her vagina for a few tantalising seconds. Laura groaned and thrust her backside towards him trying to take him inside her. Chris gently pushed her forward and held her a little longer. After a few seconds he thrust forcefully into her, and Laura felt her vagina stretched to the limit as he impaled her with his immense cock.
Laura knew it was exactly what she had asked for. After every deep thrust, he withdrew the entire length of his dick slowly, before pounding it hard into Laura’s sex. Laura quickly realised she should stop trying to push back, his cock was simply too big. She stayed in her all-fours position with her face pressed into the bed linen and accepted what was coming to her. In no time, she felt the familiar feeling building inside her and, as she started to shake, Chris realised she was close to climax and reached around her to put his fingers on her clit. He was clearly an experienced lover, Laura realised, and more than capable of ravishing her.
Laura could not help yelling. “Aaaaargh, good god!” and she came ferociously.
She thought briefly of Alistair and hoped he could not hear her shouts. As she shuddered helplessly, Chris lunged a few more times before suddenly stopping. Laura continued trembling as her orgasm overwhelmed her before she fell forward on the bed, and gradually her quivering subsided.
After a minute or two, it dawned on Laura that Chris had not come, and she remembered her promise. Slowly, she rolled over on the bed and looked up at her handsome new lover.
“Wow” she managed despite still gasping for breath.
Chris smiled at her. “Glad you enjoyed it, and,” but before he could say anymore, Laura shushed him and put a finger to her lips.
“I believe I asked to take your cock in my mouth. I’m not sure I can manage it all, but I should at least try.”
Laura moved into a kneeling position on the bed as she spoke, this time facing Chris. She saw his eyes light up at the prospect of being finished off with a blowjob. His magnificent cock had gone slightly limp, but Laura knew she would soon have it back to its full glory.
Laura leant forward and grabbed Chris pulling him onto the bed.
“Lie back and stay still,” she instructed him firmly.
Chris obeyed and Laura stroked his chest gently once he was on his back. He had a fantastic body and she was going to savour it. She gently bit his nipples, in turn, a few times. Chris groaned and his cock sprang back to attention rapidly. Laura slowly continued downwards kissing him gently. His chest was lightly-haired and smelt divine. She saw that his giant cock reached to his belly button and she kissed his stomach either side of it, before gently biting the tip of his foreskin. As she did so she could smell and taste her own juices on his cock and groin, mingled with his own manly, musky taste.
Chris’ body arched and he moaned in rapture. Laura licked the length of his shaft, first up, then down. She took each of his testicles into her mouth and sucked them before finally clamping her lips on his cock. She began to suck, slowly taking the entire length of his cock into her mouth. She was about an inch short when she felt the head of his member hit her throat. Laura managed not to gag, but she had to reverse direction and move her lips upwards, finally allowing Chris’s cock to slide out of her mouth with a gentle pop. Again, he whimpered with pleasure. Laura kissed the tip of his manhood before closing her lips onto it once more and sucking and licking down its length.
Suddenly Chris wailed “Arrgh fuck” and powerful jets of warm fluid hit Laura’s throat.
She swallowed and sucked as fast as she could as he climaxed ferociously. Chris’ cock pulsed over and over again, and Laura felt as if she must have swallowed a cup full of semen before he finally began to abate.
Laura kept sucking and swallowing even as Chris’ cock began to go flaccid. She licked all around the tip until she had consumed every last drop of his orgasm. Finally, she released his member from her mouth. Chris remained on his back as Laura gazed at his body admiringly. Eventually, she climbed off the bed and began to put on her clothes.
“I’d better go and find my husband.” Chris nodded at her but said nothing.
Laura slipped her panties and bra on before shaking out her shirt in an attempt to make it look less ruffled. Finally, she zipped up her shorts and walked from the room.
Laura decided she would head straight for the bar. After a fucking like that she needed another glass of champagne. It would also help wash the taste of Chris’ cum from her mouth. She had promised that she would share every detail with Alistair if something like this happened too, and she would need a drink before that conversation.
