It was Christmas last year when my wife's single sister, Sue, asked us both if we would like to go to a masquerade ball for new years eve. It was being held a big reception centre in the city and she had access to tickets through work. I didn't really want to but Sam, my wife, was so excited I agreed. The two of them spent the week planning there outfits, they were like two school girls before prom.
Sure enough on the day of the ball I was summoned to work, but I insisted that they still go and they both seemed quite happy to party on without me. There dresses were amazing and they looked stunning, both being tall, slim and blonde. They were still getting ready when I left for work.
After about 3 hours I had sorted the work emergency and decided to turn up late at the ball and surprise them, so I quickly went home and changed. When I arrived at the ball I was shocked by how big an event it was there were at least a thousand guests. It was going to take me hours to find them if I did at all, so I began my search.
After about 20 minutes I thought I saw Sue talking to a group of five black guys. this was no shock as Sue was always dating black guys, apparently not being able to go back, and I knew that if there were any here she would find them. As I approached them I saw my wife was also there, but they moved towards the dance floor before I got too them. This didn't bother me as I don't have a problem with my wife dancing with other guys, so I decided to get a drink and then find her on the dance floor.
The bar was miles away and the queue massive so by the time I got a drink and got back to the floor they had disappeared. I found them about fifteen minutes later, still with the same guys, walking into private party section at the back of the hall that was reserved for the Nigerian Ambassador. Well that explains the black guys I thought.
When I approached the section I was immediately turned away from it by the security. I tried to explain but they would have nothing of it and neither of us had our phones so I decided to get another drink and mingle around the front and wait for them to eventually come out.
I waited for about an hour an then my curiosity eventually got the better of me so I tried to find some where I could see in to the private party. there was a small section that was screened off from another party by some wooden slats that would give me at least a partial view. I managed to get into that section by pretending to be with a guest and walked over to the slats. I saw that Sue was now making out on a lounge with one of the black guys but because of the rooms shape I couldn't see my wife anywhere. it was then I saw a staff entrance and realised that would be the perfect way in. I took my coat and mask off and walked into the staff area. I found a red waiter's jacket and mask, grabbed a tray and walked straight back out. I was feeling very pleased with my James Bond like deception and was now going to satisfy my rampant curiosity.
I approached the embassy party and was permitted straight in. Near the front of the L-shaped room I could see Sue was not surprisingly still busy with her black man but no sign of Sam. I picked up a few glasses to keep up with the disguise and walked around the corner. Sam was sitting on a two seater lounge with a very large black man while two other men stood in the corners. He was clearly the Ambassador and he was clearly taken with my wife, his hand has resting on her thigh and she had a hand on his shoulder. I was shocked that my wife would be flirting with another man but didn't want to cause a scene with the two guards present. I decided to give her the benefit of the doubt as her sister has left her alone and she was only flirting, I would come back and check on the situation.
I struggled but managed to wait a quarter of an hour. I turned the corner to find my wife locked in a frenzied make out session with the huge black man. They were all over each other, kissing, groping and rubbing. His hand was rubbing her breast through her dress and she was clearly massaging his piece in full view of both the security guards and myself, she didn't even slow down as I approached. I was in shock but recovered when one of the guards approached me, grabbing the empty glasses and quickly leaving. I was devastated, my wife was making out with another man and I hadn't even said anything. I was disgusted with myself more than her.
I waited before going back, building up the confidence to confront her. When I approached this time I arrived just as they where making there way out a back entrance of the room. I couldn't follow but decided I might be able to get there from the staff door I had used previously. I went into the back area of the hall and began to orientate myself and begin my search.
It took me a while but eventually I heard noise from behind a row shelves inside a huge darkened storage area and crept to the next row of shelves where I could have a partial side view of them. deep down I knew what I would find and I wanted to stop her but I was also scared of the man she was with, he was huge and there was no way I would fight him.
Sam had her mask off and was on her knees in front of him and his trousers were piled up on the floor, I could see that she was straining with the size of the penis she had in her mouth. I moved to get a better view and could see that his dick was enormous, I was amazed she could get any of it in let alone the amount that was revealed as she pulled back.
"Yeah, that's it girl. Your damn good" praised the ambassador.
