Secret Mistress

Brad

"Ahh... ahhh... almost there... oh god I love fucking your ass... uh... so tight... a little more... here it cums... right now... AAARRRGGGHHH... UUUUNNNGGGHHH..." Blinding flashed of pleasure shot through my brain. My ass cheeks clenched, my stomach tightened, my cock swelled inside her tight asshole. I slammed my meat deep inside her, then exploded. Hot milky liquid streamed from my cock and filled her bowels. A second powerful jet of cum balsted into her ass, followed by a third and a fourth. I pumped my cock into her a few more times as the last remnants of sticky cream spilled from my drained member. I pulled out and watched as her open asshole dripped cum over her pussy and down her thighs. I zipped up and left the pantry just as Linda came into the kitchen. She walked up to me, kissed me on the lips and rubbed her hand over the bulge in my pants... "Just remember our date for later, dear. I'm getting hot just thinking about it."
 
Megan

I finally felt him swell even more as he slammed into me a few more times then emptied himself in me. He greww soft inside me then let himself pull away. I felt some of his come leak out as my sphincter shrunk back to its normal size, and he left the room. I grabbed some paper towels off the counter and cleaned myself up for the second time tonight, still not believing the stamina this guy had. I straightened my clothes and decided I should go fix my hair and make-up a bit and then find the important guests and make sure they were happy.

I made my way to the stairway and walked up towards the bathroom, noticing again a group of guys looking up the stairs as I proceeded checking out my freshly fucked ass. Probaboly trying to get a look up my skirt. I smiled at the attention and went down the hall.
 
Alex McKensie at the Party

:Alex McKensie:

His tuxedo displayed the rich fabrics and tailoring of Italy's finest workmen, his hair a rich premature white, setting off his chiseled features over a sinewy body.

He sipped his single malt and watched the woman ascend the stairs, her slow, sensuous movement like a jungle cat in heat that had just taken her fill from a clutch of young males, leaving them scratched and snoring, and looking for more to fill her need for seed. Her flesh draped, not concealed, by the little dress she wore like a second skin.

Their eyes met as she briefly turned at the landing and he smiled, lifting his glass to her slightly.
 
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Megan

As I smiled down the stairs I noticed one of the men looking up as Alex Mckensie one of the men Brad had said needed to be impressed when he left the party. I went into teh master bath thinking as soon as I fixed my makeup I would have to look him up and be sure everything was going well for him at the party. Maybe I could fix him up with one of the girls I had invited. I went into the Master bathroom where I had found the makeup kit before and after putting my hair back in place I reapplied the makeup to perfection.
 
Upstream To Spawn

:Alex McKensie:

He'd watched her going up the stairs, her legs long, the skirt so short that as she reached the top, he could see the lower curves of her taut derriere flash before she sashayed around the corner, hidden from his view.

He'd tracked less attractive prey on less motivation than this, and being the hunter-seeker type of lad he was, he finished the single malt, placed it on the tray of a passing waiter and scooped up two flutes of champagne.

His pace up the elaborate staircase was deliberate, catlike, as he maneuvered between the various guests chatting, arguing, descending and ascending. Reaching the top, he turned the way she went and found himself in a hallway, at the end of which was a door, ajar. He nudged it with his elbow and looked in.

To the back, a well-lit master bath cast a cone of light into the dimly lit bedroom. He watched as his quarry put the finishing touches on a fresh coat of war paint and smoothed the tiny dress over her curvy hips and toned bottom. Her nipples stood out prominently, and she lifted each breast a bit with her hands to settle them higher in the tight stretchy fabric.

He leaned against the wall of the doorway, holding the champagne flutes, one in each hand, and waited for her to turn. He watched her face in the mirror as she finished her toilette and glanced up. Their eyes in the mirror locked. He smiled.

She smiled and turned, walked to him and took one flute.

"Ah. You did follow me," she purred, sipping the champagne. "How sweet."
 
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Megan

As I turned I saw Alex Mckensie standing in the doorway with two glasses of champagne. Taking one of the glasses from him I said as sweetly as possible.

"Ah. You did follow me, How sweet."

And I trust you are enjoying yourself? I asked questioningly, wanting to make sure all the important guests were well taken care of.

"Well, to tell you to the truth I was a bit bored till a few moments ago" He replied reaching out and running a finger down my upper arm raising goose bumps in the process.

"Well, we can't have you being bored now, can we?" I replied coyly as he moved in closer.

"Shall we see if we can find you a playmate?" I asked as if I didn't know what this one had in mind already.
 
Playmates

:Alex McKensie:

He watched the gooseflesh rise on her arm as his fingertips stroked it.

"Shall we see if we can find you a playmate?" she asked, looking like the cat that had just swallowed the canary and was looking around for its mate and children.

"Are they as ravishing as ye are, my dear?" His fingertips left her elbow and stroked her hip as he continued, "I doubt that would be possible."

"Besides, I only brought the two glasses of champagne," he offered, as his fingertips continued down the outside of her thigh and then circled back around the curve of her rump and slid up the backside to her waist, where they came to rest, drawing her closer to him.
 
Megan
Oh, This one was forceful, or at least went after what he wanted. He worked his arm around behind my back pulling me close. I felt his warm breath at my ear as my breasts were crushed against his chest. He pressed his mouth to my ear nibbling my lobe as his hand found its way to my ass. I felt him pull me to his hardness that was pressed against my stomach. I let out a sigh at his touch, setting the champagne glass down I let my arms encircle his neck.
 
Feeling the Merchandis

:Alex McKensie:

As she responded, his fingers softly lifted the hem of her little dress and stroked the bare skin beneath, almost imperceptibly ... and slipped between her cheeks, gently parting them, testing her readiness to please her employer's important guests.

"Ye are a most willing lass," he sighed. "Yer employer and I are conducting some important business negotiations. I'm often much easier tae bargain with if I'm happy." His fingers softly parted her labia, stroking just inside. "Did he tell ye that?"

His fingers grasped her labia and softly pulled them away from her sex, letting them slip between his fingers, toying with them like a man with a beard might tug on it, thoughtfully.

"Do ye think ye might know a way tae make me happy?" He reached behind his back and quietly shut the bedroom door and turned the latch, locking them alone in the Master Bedroom. The soft, recessed lighting bathed the huge bed as his mouth descended to cover hers and his wriggling fingers continued their gentle explorations.
 
Megan

I was right about this one going after what he wanted. As he held me close he began to explore under my dress with his finger explaining in a tactful way his need to be pleased to help the deal go smoothly in the later negotiations. As he gently stroked my labia he asked if I was aware of the importance of the deal. I simply nodded as he moved his hands around and tugged at my labia with his fingers.
"Do ye think ye might know a way tae make me happy?" He asked as he closed and locked the door with his other hand, continueing to play with my pussy making me wet.

His mouth covered mine as he pushed a finger inside of me. I gasped in surprise and his tongue instantly filled my mouth. He began to move the finger inside of me making sure to draw it across my clit with each stroke. He took my hand in his and guided it to his swollen member still trapped inside his pants. I rubbed it through his pants as he continued his manipulations, then he abruptly stopped and took my shoulders guiding me to a sitting position on the bed, he stood between my legs and undid his pants, allowing his hard cock to spring free. He took my head in his hands and guided my mouth to his extended manhood.
 
Scottish Snack Sausage

:Alex McKensie:

McKensie resolved to thank the host of this little gathering for the delectible party favors scattered about. He lightly held the woman's head as her hot mouth suckled and licked on his hard cock, stroking her hair and shoulders.

She popped the big Scottish sausage out of her mouth and began kissing and suckling his balls as left hand stroked the shaft and her right helped him step out of the tuxedo trousers and boxer shorts puddled about his ankles.

She then leaned back onto the bed, her rump right on the edge, drawing him over her, as she stretched out and lifted her little skirt up over her tight little pussy, with its swollen lips puffy and bright with arousal, and the inviting center glistening with slick essences.

Her talented hands stroked and pinched his taut bottom and guided the bright head of his cock to her slit and began rubbing the tip up and down over the labia and clit, moaning to herself.

Her thighs moved open to receive his hips and her heels wrapped around him as he grasped her waist and smiled, pausing before plunging into her ready quim.
 
I took his cock into my mouth sucking gently as I moved back and forth on the shaft. I conintued to stroke his shaft as I licked his balls helping him out of his pants.

I leaned back bringing him down on top of me rubbing his hardness against my clit till I was readyy then guiding him into me. He filled me with his manhood as I felt myself stretch around him. I wrapped my legs around him and began to move against his thrusts. His hands held my hips as he moved into me. I pulled down my top revealing my large breasts and brown nipples and began to pull my nipples as I moaned at the pleasure I was receiving.
 
Grinding the Corn

:Alex McKensie:

He twisted his powerful hips as his rigid cock slid deep into her hungry sex, so hot and tight as she bore down with her well-trained muscles. Her labia, engorged with lust, wrapped around his glistening shaft with each outward slide, his balls plopping against her rump with each deep thrust in.

Alex bent his head down and gripped her left nipple between his teeth, pulling it up and away from her body, as his tongue flew over the tip. His hips never wavered from their plunging, twisting grinding work on the hot loins of the woman spitted on his thick cock.

He groaned and released her nipple as his first spasm gripped him, hot streams of seed flying into her as he plunged deep and held her hips tightly onto his reaching, stretching sex.
 
Megan

As he drove into me over and over I could feel his balls slap my ass. He reached down and took my nipple in his teeth and began to lick the tip as he pulled it away from my body. My vaginal muscles clamped around his pole at the sensation.

He continued to drive into me at the fevered pace untill he groaned as he released my nipple from his mouth, grabbing my hips and holding them so tightly I thought he would leave bruises. I felt him swell and then spasm inside of me filling me with his release.

Then as he went soft I felt him slip from me and stand as I lay on the bed covered with sweat, my legs still spread, to exhausted to move.
 
Still time for the shrimp bowl

:Alex McKensie:

"Och aye," he sighed as he mopped his damp brow, "that was indeed a refreshing poke. I must commend yer employer upon his excellent taste in entertainment."

He used his handkerchief to mop up some of the excess juices now drizzling down her thighs, then tucked the cloth into his jacket pocket, clean corner out. He restored his trousers and helped her up, with a gentlemanly flourish.

"Shall we go down again, and see if all the shrimp is eaten up?" He grinned, "Or would ye prefer oysters? I could toss back a few, I dae believe."
 
Megan

After Alex helped me up and I straightened my dress, h"Shall we go down again, and see if all the shrimp is eaten up or would ye prefer oysters? I could toss back a few, I dae believe."

"You go ahead," I said lightly touching his chest, "I believe I'll freshen up and come down later." as I turned and went back to the master bathroom. To again apply fresh makeup.
 
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