He thrust deeper and harder into her. Zil groaned louder this time, slowly tightening her grip around his neck with those long bare legs of hers that she had up over his shoulders.
He bent forward and kissed her roughly on the mouth, his tongue fighting hers as their saliva mingled and their breath rasped in lustful gasps.
"Oh yes... go on, give it to me, make me cum!"
He slammed into her sopping wet and open cunt again and again while he stood on the floor. His trousers around his ankles and with Zil laid naked across the top of the four-poster bed getting seen too as only she knew how. Feeling wonderfully dirty and wanton, always on the point of no return, and best of all being taken ravenously by a complete stranger.
She cried out into the darkness of the room "Oh yes," and felt him shoot her full of hot delicious juice as he trembled and felt his knees go all weak as she still held him fast by her own trembling bare legs as she got herself off beautifully right on the button.
A minute past and then Zil relaxed her grip on her unknown lover and he shakily pulled up his black eveningwear trousers and helped Zil down off the bed.
She dabbed her soaking pubes with a couple of paper tissues from a box beside the bed and slipped back into her pretty silk ball gown. Shaking her short fair hair into some kind of order, she kissed her friend on the lips and politely said, "Thank you for that!"
"Hey, that was my pleasure. Look maybe we could...?" He asked hopefully.
"Sorry, no! I'm with someone tonight, but thank you all the same."
Zil slipped her shoes on and grabbing her small handbag slowly walked to the bedroom door and went out into the light of the hotel corridor and the noise of a wonderful 'Charity Ball' going on below.
John was talking to some old friends when Zil found him by the bar.
"Ah there you are Darling!" she positively purred with pride as she took his arm and kissed him on the cheek. He did look so very handsome tonight in his velvet dinner jacket and black tie, she thought proudly.
"Hello Zil," he said glad to see her again. " Did you have a nice dance?"
"Splendid, but I'm dying for a cool drink right now."
John moved closer to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks and then bidding his friends goodbye for the moment walked Zil towards the open French windows for some cool night air on the patio.
"So, how did you get on then?"
Zil giggled and whispered "One down and two to go Darling!"
"No? You haven't, not already? The night is still so young."
"Yes, on the bed in the room Helen has lent me for the evening!"
"Look, I was only joking about taking you to Paris for the weekend if you could get yourself shagged thrice in a single night. I mean we can go whenever you like. Honestly, no restrictions."
"A bet is a bet John, and I aim to fulfill my part to the full."
"How do I know you are not simply kidding me on?" John asked her slightly suspicious.
Zil took him by his spare hand and lead him over to the ivy covered wall of the house that was in partial darkness, and there pulling up her long dress, she slid John's hand to her moist pubes.
"There... go on, finger me, you of little faith!"
John worked his long middle finger up Zil's saturated pussy lips and she obligingly opened her legs just enough for him to slip into her and feel for himself her total wetness.
"And that's not all running wild for you Darling. That is the full ejaculation of some very nice man whose name unfortunately, has totally slipped my memory."
John laughed and pushing Zil backwards against the house wall fingered her harder making her groan softly.
"God Zil, you are such a slut, you know?"
"And you wouldn't have me any other way Darling, would you?"
John agreed and fingered her harder and felt her grab for his cock, both trying not to spill their drinks as their free hands felt each other hungrily.
"Right you horny whore, I want to fuck you this time" John told her taking a sip of his drink as he still forced his long middle finger up Zil and worked on her G spot which he knew she couldn't say no to if she once got it's little corrugations all tingling out of control.
"No, please not yet, I have two to go!"
"But I want you right now! Don't I count anymore?"
"Of course you do, but later, I want you later after I've had my third one of the night. Please, I beg you John."
Zil pulled his hand away from her quivering quim and kissed him sweetly knowing full well he was going to pretend to have one of his big sulks.
"Right I'm off. I'll catch up with you later John, so you have some fun, and we'll swap notes when the dastardly deeds are done.
I did say to Helen that you might come over to see her during the evening and maybe let her show you her office, if only to thank her for lending me the only spare room in the hotel."
"Oh right!" was all John muttered as Zil went off to mingle with the crowd in the ballroom.
This was a splendid affair she thought watching the dancers and thinking what a great band they had booked too. The centuries old great house had been lovingly restored and now it was a lovely country hotel with all it's Jacobean character left in tact. It was such an ideal venue for a charity gala ball like this one.
"Hello Zil, I do love that dress!"
Startled, Zil jumped and turned to see a woman she knew from her village.
"Oh it's you Kate. How good to see you. Your dress is very nice too you know?"
"Oh not like this one." Kate ran her hand down Zil's back over the soft radiant coloured silk and down over her tight pert arse, stroking it tenderly. "And I see you don't want to spoil the line of the dress by wearing any panties either!" she laughed quite dirtily, still stroking Zil's bum for her.
"Why Kate Darling, I never knew you really cared so much?" Zil purred and playing along, gave a wicked pout at Kate Winter.
She was a woman in her late thirties, heavier built than Zil but non-the less attractive, with all that long blonde hair and those big bosoms, and that cute 'butter wouldn't melt in her mouth look.'
Mrs. Winter moved closed and half whispered, "I've always cared Zil, the trouble is, you've never noticed!"
Zil turned to look at this woman she had known for years but had never really talked to, let alone ever like this.
"I think I'd like to dance!" Zil announced, changing the subject before she said something she might regret.
"Oh yes please, but wouldn't it start people talking, the two of us together?" Kate replied quite flushed and suddenly all girlish, knowing full well what Zil meant.
