Every year my company has a Christmas party. It's usually a stuffy affair the company president throws for the mid-level managers and some of his other friends and acquaintances. This year the party was going to be at his private home, a huge mansion in the heart of River Oaks, the city's upscale residential district. I didn't really feel like going as I usually hate these kind of affairs, but I felt pressured into it by my colleagues at work. Luckily for me it didn't turn out quite as bad as I thought. The food was outstanding and there was plenty of liquor to go around. The party was relatively low-key, dark suits and ties for the men and cocktail dresses for the ladies. One thing's for sure though, there's nothing like a fancy party in River Oaks to bring out scores of hot women.
I arrived alone as usual, at about eight in the evening dressed in a sharp, navy blue suit, and I must say my thirty-four year-old frame looked especially handsome. For some reason, that night I oozed confidence. I don't know if it was the suit, the liquor, or the atmosphere, but I felt like every woman in the room wanted me. I spent the first part of the evening downing a few drinks and talking with some of my co-workers. It wasn't until about nine o'clock that she showed up. She was an incredibly hot woman. Long luscious legs, flowing brunette hair, perky B-cup breasts, and an ass to die for. Her short, black dress clung to every curve on her luscious body and her "fuck-me" pumps left plenty of tongues wagging.
I have to admit I couldn't take my eyes off of her. The problem is no other male in the room could either, and to make matters worse, she knew it. Men young and old competed for her attention. It was obvious from her mischievous smile that she got off on the men fawning all over her. I decided to try a different tactic and more or less ignore her altogether. With the endless string of men she was turning away I figured I couldn't fair any worse.
So for two hours I ignored her save for a quick glance or two, and somehow it seemed to be working. Being one of the few men in the room who hadn't approached her yet must have been bothersome as more than once I caught her looking my way. I knew I had her hooked and now I figured it was time to move in for the kill. With confidence I walked over to the bar and made sure to pass right in front of her while showing complete indifference. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her stare as I strolled by. I smiled to myself and calmly ordered a drink. I took a quick sip and then turned around to survey the scene. She was still looking at me. I smiled slyly and turned away. When I finally looked back in her direction again I saw her eyes dart toward me even though she was in the midst of a conversation.
This time I stared until I got her full attention. I smiled again and then walked off across the room. I headed for the library down the hall, never looking back to see if she was following me. I went into the library and left the door wide open. The room was empty so I browsed through some books as I waited. It wasn't long before I heard the click of her high heels as she walked into the room. I could hear the sound of her slow and sexy saunter as she moved across the hardwood floor toward me.
"What are you looking at?" she inquired.
"Nothing really. I'm just browsing," I replied
"Oh." She grabbed a book for herself and started thumbing through it.
"So, what do you think of the party?" she said.
"Well it's a little boring so far."
"Is that so?" she said.
She smiled slyly as she went back to her book. She flipped quickly through it before putting it back on the shelf. After glancing at some of the books on a higher shelf she quite deliberately bent over. With her beautiful ass high in the air she searched through the books on a lower shelf. I must say it was quite a sight. She remained bent over for a good while to make sure I got an ample view. Finally she pulled a book off the shelf and stood back up as if nothing strange had happened. I watched her incredibly sexy body as she looked through the book. Her ass was a perfect fit in the tight, black dress.
Then, in a matter of an instant, it happened. I don't know if it was fate, my extreme sense of confidence or what, but she simply watched as I put my book down. Without asking I took her book and set it on the table near the couch. At that point we were standing face to face in an empty room, between a wall filled with books and the back of a leather couch. After a brief moment of eye contact she turned toward the couch. She put her hands on the back of the couch to brace herself and thrust her ass up in the air directly in front of me.
I stepped forward and gently caressed her ass over the fabric of her dress. She stood silently as my hands slowly fondled her cheeks. Some guests occasionally walked past the doorway on their way to the restroom but none seemed to pay any attention to the action inside. With my confidence growing I grabbed the bottom of her skirt and hiked it up over her hips.
She wore a black velvet thong that exposed her luscious cheeks. I tenderly caressed her bare ass, occasionally letting my fingers slide along her crack. Once again she didn't make a peep. Instead her body tightened as she thrust her ass higher into the air to better meet my hand. I continued to tease her with my touch, gently stroking her supple skin.
Almost imperceptibly, her breathing started to increase as I positioned myself directly behind her. Using both hands I continued to caress her ass and hips. Very gently I brought my hips toward her, leaving only the fabric of my pants between my rock hard cock and the crack of her perfect ass. She let out a breathless gasp when she first felt my cock touch her. Almost as if by instinct she thrust her ass into my groin in a desperate attempt to feel my member. We continued to grind away as my hands massaged her hips, ass, and overflowing breasts.
After several minutes I pulled away from her body to admire the incredibly sexy woman before me. It was hard to believe that the woman who just a short time earlier had been teasing every man in the room was now standing in front of me, ass up, practically begging to be fucked.
