It had been a year since Scott and I had partied with our friend Gary. Then we received a party invitation one summer weekend to join him for a house warming party at the new home he had built in Payson. Gary invited us to spend the entire weekend at his new house and get reacquainted. I knew that meant he was eager to sink his cock into my pussy again! Maybe it was the heat of the summer day or just a premonition on my part, as I slipped into a sexy sundress, a bit more revealing and shorter than I normally wear, but "I looked so good in it, I just had to wear it".
My first impression upon arriving at the party: Never have I seen so many handsome men, and from their stares as we arrived, I knew my dress selection was going to attract a lot of attention. "Where is the bathroom, I asked Gary?" He took my arm and guided to me the upstairs bathroom. He was waiting for me when I exited the bathroom, asked if I'd seen the house yet, and very warmly took my arm again as we toured his office, guest bedrooms, and entered the master bedroom on the second floor. My mind at that moment, recalling some of our previous encounters and feeling very attracted to the man, created a sudden rush of arousal. I imagined being kissed and seduced by him as the party continued outside. "Oh stop it I thought", there is plenty of time for fucking!
Standing at the upstairs window, admiring the patio garden, I suddenly felt Gary's body behind me, lightly pressing against me, as his hands held my bare shoulders. He didn't say anything as we stood there, both of us frozen in place, but obviously his mind was as actively aroused as mine. He let his hands slip around my waist and warmly pulled me closer against him. "We better go downstairs before someone misses us", I said, and then without thinking what I was saying, I commented, "If I have another beer, I'll have to use the bathroom again".
"I hope you will, and I hope you know how attracted I am to you" he said, as he embraced me again and kissed my bare shoulder.
He quickly got me another drink as we headed outside, winking at me to let him know when I needed to use the bathroom again. He then disappeared into the crowd, as if nothing had happened. Right then I decided I wasn't going to miss this opportunity even if it's dangerous and short-lived, and I'm going to coax him until he can't wait a second longer. I walked over to where he was standing, winked subtly at him and slipped back into the house and headed upstairs to the bathroom. A few minutes later he lightly knocked on the bathroom door and slipped inside, locking the door behind him. Instantly he pulled me towards him, kissing me hard and passionately, whispering that we only had fifteen minutes before our absence would be noticed.
"Your body is so sexy, so tight and soft. Please, promise me something, he said. You'll give me an opportunity in the near future to spend hours with you".
Those fifteen minutes were the most intense of last summer. He slipped my thong off, unzipped my dress, and hurriedly dropped his pants to the floor, revealing his incredibly huge and thick cock. Gary sat on the toilet seat, pulling me toward him as I straddled his lap. He then grabbed me hard by my butt cheeks and rammed his HUGE cock into my ultra-sensitive pussy, bouncing me up and down as his cock plowed deep inside of me and stroked my clit to perfection. His thickness, spreading me painfully open, was intoxicatingly pleasurable as he filled my narrow pussy to overflowing. Sliding in and out as he bounced me on his cock, my juices gushed and slurped as he squeezed tightly and deeply into my pussy. My swollen clit was so energized and sensitive that I could barely contain myself from screaming.
His kisses were hot and smothering and his hands twisted and squeezed my sensitive nipples. I could feel every centimeter of his pulsing, fat, hard cock as he rotated it around my tight pussy, pleasuring my clit as he has done before, and gave me the "fucking of my life". He was like a man possessed by pent-up desires, knowing we only had a few minutes, and wanting to make the most of this fortuitous, but dangerous opportunity. It was truly more than I ever expected, as a flood of multiple orgasms came over me and I begged him to hurry and cum inside of me before we were discovered. I was in such a vulnerable position with my legs spread apart as I straddled him, his cock so deeply buried inside of me. His hands spread my butt cheeks as he grinded and kept me pinned on his huge cock. The head of his penis pounded against my cervix, trying to inch into it.
The rush of his hot milky cum, so deep, so hot inside of me, as he muffled his moans and pulled me down hard on his engorged cock. He pounded and rammed against my tender cervix wall. "God", I thought, "What have I been missing all these months!" He slowly lifted me off his cock, and the void I felt as he exited only made me realize how HUGE his cock had been. My pussy dripped with his cum and felt strangely empty after his intense assault into my deepest recesses. Hurrying to get dressed and trying to regain my composure, my legs were rubbery and his cum dripped into my soaked thong. My flushness was so obviously apparent, I ushered him out of the bathroom as I waited several minutes before exiting.
As I sat on the edge of the bathtub, my mind wandered as the ache deep inside of my gooey pussy quivered and pulsated. Sore, rubbed raw, my nipples aching from his squeezing and twisting, and the aroma of his cologne covering my body, I felt so wicked. But, the memory, the sensation of exhilaration, the daring, and the orgasmic fatigue I had experienced only buoyed my spirits and I confidently exited the bathroom. The party continued, mostly conversation about the new house and great view, as we ate outside on the patio and sipped Margaritas, while the men continued to admire as they tried to not alarm their own wife's jealousies.
I heard one of the women say to the group: "Don't forget, we have tickets tonight for the concert at 8PM at the casino, and most of us are going as had been planned".
That started a discussion as Gary and one of the husbands offered their tickets to anyone wanting to go in their place, complaining that they would rather stay at the house and watch a ballgame, as my husband and another lady opted to go in their place. "We'll be back around 11PM". That left me, Gary, one husband, and another couple as the group departed. The couple soon decided to head home, and I was invited to watch the ballgame with the two guys. I suddenly felt a rush of anticipation as they ushered me to the sofa where we had another drink and watched the ballgame together.
"Would you like a tour of the house?" Gary asked, as John remained sitting on the sofa.
As we headed up the stair to the second floor, I could sense Gary's eyes on me, and I wished right then I hadn't been wearing my thong, for it would have been fun to see his reaction. Nothing was said, but there was profound sense of attraction between us, as we stared into each other's eyes and walked between the rooms, finally entering the master bedroom with a huge king sized bed. I felt his hands on my shoulders as he pointed out the hot-tub from the bedroom window. I leaned back against him, feeling his hands wrap around my waist and pull me closer to him. He is so handsome and I could feel his hot breath on my neck, his erection pressing against me, and his fingers casually dancing along my waist and lower back. If only he'd kiss me now I thought.
