The summer had arrived, and I decided to get away for a long weekend. I left work on the Thursday evening, and drove North to catch up with an old friend.
It was a long old drive, but passed without incident, and I was soon at my destination, relaxing over a drink or two.
The following day a few friends had come round to the house, and weâd all had a laugh â we even had a couple of water fights along with kite flying etc â all in all, a fun packed day.
For the evening, my friend decided to have everyone back to his house for a âgatheringâ â all for fun, we all decided to get dressed up, so whilst we donned our Black Tie, the girls went home to get into their most glamorous and glitzy outfits.
Around 8ish, the girls all started arriving back at the house, and boy, had they all gone to town in getting dressed up!
Whilst weâd all got dressed up smart, it seems that the girls had decided to wear as little as they could to cover up themselves .. not a bad start to the evening!
However, as we sat down for dinner, I realised that everyone around the table, apart from two of us, were in couples. As such, Iâd been âpaired offâ with a girl called Sarah.
Iâd known Sarah for a long time, and met her on several visits up here, so it wasnât like a blind-date or anything.
However, every time Iâd met Sarah, sheâd been going out with someone, so Iâd never even thought of her as âavailableâ and had never imagined anything more than being just passing acquaintances with her.
We got chatting at the meal, and there was a great deal more to her than Iâd first thought; and tonight she was in the same mood as me; out for fun!
The comments started with Sarahâs boots; she was wearing some knee high, suede stiletto boots. I passed her a compliment about them (Iâve always had a soft spot for them) and her response was unexpected:
âI thought you might like them; Iâve been meaning to try them out, as I really want to wrap them around someoneâs back.â She said simply, and matter-of-factly.
âI think I might just take you up on that offer later thenâ I said with a wink.
âAnytime you wantâ she replied âIâve gone for the âquick accessâ outfit tonightâ she whispered.
I smiled trying to come to terms with the situation; a gorgeous girl being very forward with me.
âAnd what exactly is âquick accessâ when itâs at home?â I whispered back, trying to be as subtle as possible with all the others around the table.
âWell, Iâm wearing hold-ups, my g-string got left at home, and Iâm so wet that whenever you feel like it Iâll be readyâ Sarah whispered with a sexy wink.
âYouâre not backwards in coming forwards, are you?â I said.
Sarah smiled âYou donât believe me, do you?â
Before I had a chance to answer, Sarah glanced around the table, and whilst no-one appeared to be looking, she took my right hand under the table, and spread her legs, guiding my hand between them. I felt the silky soft skin of her inner thighs, and then the warmth as I neared her crotch. As my fingers reached her pussy, I felt how smooth she was, and as my fingers slid between her lips, I felt the moisture lurking inside her. She was right, she was sodden, and my fingers slipped effortlessly into her. Sarah looked at me and bit her bottom lip.
âSee; I wasnât lyingâ she whispered âYou and I are going to fuck each otherâs brains out tonightâ
I kept my fingers buried inside her, moving gently, as we all chatted after dinner, had some more wine, and a cigarette. As I chatted to others around the table, I felt Sarahâs hands close around my forearm, and her fingernails dig in slowly before feeling her quiver around my fingers. Her pussy tensed rhythmically and squeezed my fingers. A quick glance at her, and I knew sheâd just climaxed, confirmed as I felt more of her wonderful juices flow around my fingers. However, I just carried on as if nothing had happened, and she kept twitching around me whilst she tried to hold a conversation with the chap next to her. She didnât seem to mind, and made no attempt to pull my hand away.
We carried this in for a while, until it was decided that weâd all adjourn to the sitting room. We all filed out of the dining room, and Sarah and I left last.
âYou bastard!â she whispered jokingly as we left. I simply turned and winked at her.
It was already around 1, so shortly after weâd gone into the sitting room, people started to head off to bed, and in no time, Sarah and I were the only two left.
âI canât believe you did that to me!â she whispered first.
âWell, youâve only got yourself to blame!â I replied with a cheeky grin.
Sarah smiled, then got up and walked over to me. Stopping in front of me, she slowly squatted down, keeping eye contact with me.
âItâs your turn nowâ she whispered as she reached up to my flies. Gently she undid them, and delicately pulled my growing cock out into the open. Her slender fingers closed around my organ, and she started to wank me slowly before licking the tip. I was now rigid in her hand, and Sarah watched me closely as she slid the tip of my cock into her mouth.
As I closed my eyes, she set to; she was on a mission, and she wanked me vigorously whilst sucking my cock deep into her mouth. Sarah certainly knew what she was doing, and as I felt her fingers gently caress my balls, and in no time Sarah had me on the verge of cumming. However, rather than taking me over the edge, she held me there, with my cock throbbing wildly in her hand and mouth. She teased me endlessly, bringing me closer, then relaxing, then building up again, then relaxing, before she slowly wound down, and stopped. She then stood up slowly in front of me.
She said nothing, as she lifted her dress over her head, and stood there in front of me naked. Her body was incredible, and sheâd obviously spent many an hour down the gym honing her physique to perfection. Slowly she danced in front of me, tweaking her pierced nipples, and running her hands all over herself. She kept constant eye contact with me, and edged her hands closer to her beautiful, smooth mound. As her hips gyrated slowly, she spread her lips apart and exposed her intimate piercing, before she slipped a couple of fingers inside herself, and she ground her hips onto her fingers. She let out a quiet groan, and she closed her eyes whilst she reached deeper inside herself. Her other hand moved behind her, and I watched her probing her arse. Her gyrating got faster, as did her breathing, and her fingers began moving more quickly around her clitoris. As her other hand kept probing her arse, she groaned again, sliding the finger right up inside her backside. Sarah rocked her head backwards, and I watched as her body twitched and shuddered; another orgasm was coursing through her incredible body.
I undid my shirt, and slid it off, before removing the rest of my clothes.
I stood up in front of Sarah, and held her as she kept her climax going. I turned her around, and guided her to where I was sitting, and sat her down, the whole time, her hands frantically working on her clitoris and arse, and keeping her orgasm pulsating.
I knelt down in front of her, and spread her long legs apart.