I was looking forward to attending the gala event this evening. It was some fundraiser for something or other, it didn't really matter, there's something exciting about getting all dressed up and rubbing shoulders with the "beautiful" people no matter what the occasion.
I decided to wear my long, black silk evening gown, with a side slit that was thigh high. In this dress, panties and bras were going to be a no-no, lines underneath would mess up the beauty of the dress. Besides, I always enjoy being a little "naughty".
I was just finishing up my make-up and putting up my long blonde hair when my date for the evening, Michael showed up to whisk us off. Michael was someone who was a frequent dinner date of mine. He was tall and sexy, with smooth mahogany skin and he looked great in a tuxedo. We always had a great time together, whether we were going out, or "staying in". Michael was the perfect partner, hot and sexy, and generous in and out of bed. And he had a huge cock, which is always a plus.
I couldn't help but rub my silk covered body against him as I walked past him. I ran my hand down the front of his slacks, feeling his bulge begin to harden. "Don't worry, hon," I told him, "this will be an evening we won't soon forget." These would turn out to be prophetic words!
We got to the dinner ball, went through the buffet line and soon found our table, making small talk with people along the way. We found we were seated with a lively group of people, and we enjoyed our food, the music and the conversation of our tablemates.
Michael was receiving appreciative glances from all the women in our immediate area, and I caught more than one man glancing at the long length of thigh that my sexy dress was showing off. I was glad to be there, but was looking forward to the end of the evening also, all the attention we were getting was making me horny. I was more than ready for an hour or two of great sex.
After an hour or so, I excused myself to the ladies room. While I was standing at the mirrored sinks, I saw another woman enter behind me out of the corner of my eye. I checked my lipstick and started to turn to go, when I felt a presence right behind me. Glancing in the mirror, I saw a tall, attractive brunette peering over my shoulder.
"Excuse me for saying this," she said in a husky voice, "but you look good enough to eat!" Shock showed in my face as I felt her warm breath on my neck and her hands smoothing down my hips to my upper thighs. I was used to being hit on by all sorts of men, but never before had I had a woman show an attraction to me.
"If I am being out of line," she said, "please let me know. But you shouldn't be surprised that someone other than a guy would find you irresistible!" Her statement mirrored my thoughts exactly.
I hadn't yet found my voice, so I slowly shook my head no, the feeling of her small hands rubbing my silk dress over my thighs was driving me crazy. My pussy was hotter at that moment than any man had made it for a long time.
Staring at her sexy, dark eyes in the mirror, my nipples puckered and hardened, making her see how aroused I was becoming. "Mmm, such pretty little things," she breathed in my ear.
"My name is Stacy," she said. "I've been watching you all evening and I just had to follow you in here to see if there was a chance that I could get to know you."
"Hello, Stacy, I'm Cheri," I finally responded. "So, are you going to find out if I really am good enough to eat?" A feisty look in my eyes showed her that I was up for it.
Stacy led me to a sitting area that was off to the side of the ladies room. And she had come prepared. As we crossed to the room, she pulled a small "out of order" sign from her purse, hung it on the door knob, and closed and locked the door.
As soon as the door was locked, Stacy had her hands all over me, her pretty pink nails grazing the skin on my shoulders and thighs. We moved to the couch, Stacy kneeling between my spread thighs. Her hands skimmed my silky dress up around my hips.
"Oh, no panties tonight," she said with delight. "And what a pretty pussy we have here." I blushed, I had forgotten about not wearing panties this evening, but was glad now that I hadn't. And I was glad I took extra care to trim up the blonde bush that framed my sweet box.
"I've never done anything like this before, Stacy," I told her. "I've never been with a woman this way before, but I think I may like it."
"I can guarantee you will," she said with a grin.
Her little pink tongue licked out between her lips and I felt a jolt in the core of my being. I have been blessed (or cursed) with an extremely responsive nature, my pussy lips immediately began to swell and harden and I could tell my hot response pleased Stacy to no end.
She began licking and stroking my inner thighs, I was moaning softly and squirming at the exquisite sensations she was causing in me.
"Oh yes," I breathed. This was the sweetest torture I had ever experienced in my thirty or so years of life.
The tip of her tongue grazed my throbbing clit and a spear of pleasure shot through me. I almost screamed with the joy I felt. Stacy began lapping and sucking on my hot cunt and I was cumming within seconds.
"Oh my God," I purred. Aftershocks of my first orgasm with a woman sending jolts through me to the tips of my toes.
I continued to watch her sweet mouth, red lips covered with my slick juices, working on my pussy like she was a woman possessed. I felt my next orgasm begin to build as she slipped two perfectly manicured fingers inside my hot, wet hole. She stroked my tight cunt with her fingers, and as muscles tightened and contracted around them, she latched onto my swollen nub and lightly bit me with her sharp little teeth.
