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Black Tie Embarrassment


     “I think we need to hurry, babe.  We’re should have
been there by now.”

     Kerry giggled.  “Hell of a thing to say to me, now!
This was your idea – oh yeah! – don’t you dare – uh! – blame
this on me.  Oh fuck!  Harder!  God, fuck me harder!”

     Jeff just grinned and continued to slam his cock hard
and fast into his girlfriend’s tight ass.  They were
supposed to meeting his family for a fancy dinner at some
ritzy hotel.  They had both been dressed up, him in his
smart dark grey suit and her in a shimmer black strap-less
gown that clung deliciously to her body, framing out her
perfectly shaped waist and hips.

     She had just done her hair and finished putting on her
jewelry when Jeff pounced on her in the bath room, bending
her down over the counter of the vanity mirror where she had
been checking to make sure everything was in place.  He had
stepped up behind her and smacked her on the ass with one
hand as the other hand pushed her torso down a bit, pushing
her face to the mirror.  That hand then slipped around to
cup her breast through her dress and pinch a little at her
nipple.  It perked up immediately under his attention.  He
became to hump her ass through their cloths.  He has a bit
of an erection when he started, but as he ground his cock
against her round globes, it grew bigger and harder.
     
     “Are you teasing me again?” she had asked, giving his a
sly look.  Jeff had a habit of just fondling her, giving her
a spank, even humping her a bit like this, then walking away
right as she started to get wet.
     
     “No, babe,” he had replied.  “Seeing you in that dress
just got me going.  I’m not teasing.”
     
     Her eyes had met his in the reflection of the mirror –
she saw he was dead serious.  That look of lust was there,
and she knew that meant a hard, fast fuck.  They did it all
the time.  It’s usually why they were perpetually late for
everything.
     
     Jeff had his zipped down and cock out and then hiked up
her dress to her waist and tugged down her panties.  He had
moved just that quickly; this kind of speed and hungry
always got Kerry horny real quick, too.  It ended up working
out well for them.
     
     He had surprised her a bit when she felt his fingers
rubbing across her asshole, slicking it up with god knows
what.  He cock was soon to follow.  Kerry was a huge fan of
anal, so this was not out of ordinary sex-wise, just for a
quickly like this, they had never done this before.  But her
ass was relaxed and used to his invasions; it hadn’t hurt a
bit.
     
     He started hampering her with vigor, thrusting hard and
deep into her puckered shitter, and she fucked back against
him with her weight, giving extra force to their pumping.
Their eyes met occasionally in the mirror, and they favored
each other with hot, sultry looks of pleasure as they both
grunted and moaned in delight as they fucked each other.
     
     They had been going at it now for well over half an
hour, they should have left fifteen minutes ago.  Kerry had
cum twice already, her fingers working against her cunt as
she held herself up with the other hand against the counter.
She was clenching her anus tight around Jeff’s cock as he
fucked her, trying to milk the cum from his dick.  It also
felt really good for her to feel the sensitive bud crushing
down on his hot shaft.
     
     Her sphincter was very strong after years of hard and
heavy anal action, so when she squeeze, it was tight.  She
was amazed Jeff had lasted this long.  This was, after all,
meant to be a quickie, and she was doing her best to make it
that.
     
     She felt another orgasm building and she frigged away
at her clit, rubbing hard and fast to bring her to a third
orgasm.  Jeff cried out as well, signaling that he, too was
close.  Kerry won, her cunt exploding in wondrous pleasure,
making her ass spasm and her legs shake and she call out in
delight.  Jeff followed before she was even finished
climaxing, spraying his seed deep into her rectum.
     
     Her legs were still jittery as Jeff pulled her black
lacy panties back into place and slid her dress back down
over her thighs, smoothing out the sides to rid it of the
wrinkles.  Kerry turned to him and knelt down before him.
His cock was slowly shrinking, retreating back into his
pants, but it was in no state to go.  There was cum glazing
the head, more post-cum slowly seeping out his piss hole,
and there were a few light brown streaks across the head and
shaft of his pole.  She sniffed it, taking in a deep whiff
of the earthy aroma of her ass – even after her three
glorious cums, the smell made her moan in delight and caused
a quick shock to her juicy cunt.
     
     She engulfed his deflating unit into her mouth, licking
away the remnants of their fuck.  It got her hot to taste
his cum and the little bitterness that lingered from her
ass.  She was going to be horny all night, now, with no way
to get any relief until they got back home hours from now.
She sucked his cock clean, letting it go completely soft on
her tongue to get every drop on his spunk.
     
     Now clean and empty, Kerry released him from her mouth
and tucked his cock away in his pants, zipping him up before
rising to her feet.
     
     “We have to go,” he said plainly, and turned to leave.
Kerry scooped up her purse, checked herself in the mirror –
wow! Jeff hadn’t messed up her hair – and followed him out
to the car.
     
     It wasn’t a far drive, but after about five minutes in
the car, Kerry started to twitch in her seat.  “Bloody
hell,” she murmured, more to herself, but Jeff looked over
at her, his eyes questioning.  “I’ve got to shit.”  Jeff
laughed.  “It’s not funny!  I really feel like I have to
go.”
     
     “You can wait til we get to the restaurant, can’t you?”
     
     “Well, yeah,” she said.  The urge was strong, though,
and she shifted her position to try to alleviate some of the
pressure.  Her shifting didn’t help, really, and she ended
up squirming in her seat for the next ten minutes.
     
     Jeff pulled up to the valet parking.  There was a line,
at least four cars a head of them, and it wasn’t going fast.
“Damn,” Jeff mumbled, looking at his watch.  “We’re real
late now.”
     
     “Your fault,” Kerry replied, squeezing her sphincter
tight, trying to keep from relaxing.  She felt like if she
didn’t keep herself puckered up, it would just rush out of
her.  “Good, god!  Can’t they go any faster?”  Her legs were
shaking now as she fidgeted in her seat.  “Jeff, I really
have to go.  I’m just going to jump out – “
     
     “Babe.  It’s raining.  You can hold it like two more
minutes until we get under the awning.”
     
     It was another five minutes before they pulled up under
the awning and Jeff handed his keys to the valet and got his
ticket.  His cell phone rang as he was walking around the
car to Kerry.  “No, dad.  We’re here.  Yeah, just outside.
No, we’ll be right up.  I swear!  Okay!  See ya in a
minute.”  He hung up and looked at Kerry.  “Bitching a fit,
come one.”
     
     Jeff took Kerry’s arm and led her inside.  This was his
grandparent’s 65 wedding anniversary party and he was
catching hell for this.  He sped them though the lounge –
Kerry watching mournfully as he led her past the restrooms
and into the elevator.  She was shifting her weight from one
foot to the other, squirming about.  Jeff tapped his foot
impatiently as the elevator slowly chugged them up to the
dinning floor.
     
     The doors opened, revealing the breathtaking room.  It
was reserved for a few small private parties at a time, and
cost an arm and a leg to reserve.  Jeff waved to his family
and started over to them.
     
     Kerry caught his arm, “Jeff, I’m not kidding – “
     
     “Kerry, you come, you say high to everyone, then you
excuse yourself.  And stop twitching like that.”  His voice
was demanding.  He was not a controlling man, but sometimes
he just needed to exhort a little authority.  This was one
of those times.
     
     Kerry relented, and together they walked over to the
table, smiling brightly and greeting everyone happily.  The
whole family was there, nearly thirty of them, and being as
everyone was seat, already, Kerry and Jeff had to walk
around the long table, taking a moment to greet everyone.
Everyone rose in turn to shake hands and give hugs to the
couple, and Kerry did her best to keep her ass tense and the
rest of her loose and friendly, but it was getting ever more
difficult.  Her anus was tiring of being clenched and she
felt completely embarrassed to be hugging and talking to
people when her bowels were demanding so much of her
attention.

     Finally they got to their seats.  Jeff pulled her chair
out for her; Kerry was about to excuse herself to go to the
bathroom, but Jeff’s glare made it clear that now was not an
appropriate time.  They sat.

     Jeff’s grandfather stood then and started to give a
toast to his family who were all so wonderful to throw him
such a party like this, and how much he loved them.  And, as
grandfather often did, he started to ramble about when he
was a little boy back in the day, and all kind of things.
Kerry was jittering again, trying hard to control herself.
Jeff put a hand on her leg to stop her shaking – she was
vibrating the floor.

     Finally Jeff’s grandfather got to the end of his speech
– only to realize that Jeff and Kerry had not gotten their
drinks yet.  Of course they needed to wait until the bottle
of wine was passed down the table to them and Jeff filled
his and Kerry’s glass.  Then his grandfather gave a toast to
health of the family and they all cheered and clunked their
glasses together and drank.

     To Kerry’s dismay, Jeff’s father decided he, too,
wanted to speak.  She pinched Jeff’s leg and leaned in
towards him, whispered, “I can’t hold it.”  He glared at her
again, but she fixed him with her own look, “I’m leaking!”

     “Fine, then.  If you want to get up and go, do it!” he
hissed back.

     Kerry was about to, but Jeff’s father had started to
speak and everyone was attentively watching him.  If she got
up, all eyes would be on her.  She’d be even more
embarrassed then to have disturbed everybody.  She slid back
in her seat and squeezed her anus closed even harder and
clenched her ass cheeks together, hoping for the best.
Already she could feel a bit of wetness slithering out of
her anus and into the ass valley.  Just a bit, but it was a
start.

     She sat still and silent, not hearing anything that was
being said, she was concentrating too hard on holding in.
Jeff had to nudge her when she didn’t raise her glass along
with everyone else.  They toasted and drank again, and then
the waiters appeared and started to distribute salads.

     “Thank God!” Kerry muttered under her breath.  She
excused herself and began to make her way to the bath room.

     As she walked down the around the table, Jeff’s Aunt
Denise stopped her but touching her on the arm.  “Kerry,
could you be a dear and hand me that water, there?”  She
pointed to the pitcher that was on a small serving table.

     Kerry wanted to bolt for the restroom, but she smiled,
stepped over to the table, retrieved the pitcher and handed
to Jeff’s aunt.  “You and Jeff need to come down to the
beach house, sometime, this dear.  It really is quite lovely
since the restorations.”
     
     “Okay, Denise, I’m sure that we will – “
     
     “We had a Jacuzzi put in off the deck, you know?”
     
     “Oh really?  I hadn’t known that.  Actually, I was just
on my way – “
     
     “Oh yes.  Very large one, too.  Room for eight or ten
people.”
     
     “That’s wonderful  bu- “
     
     “Oh, it really is, dear.  Even in winter, it is a
delight.  We had an outside bar installed, too, and you can
jump out, whip yourself up a margarita and jump right back
it.  It’s great.”
     
     “We’ll be down sometime this summer, I promise.  Now, I
really have to go – “ Kerry started to step away, but Aunt
Denise stopped her.
     
     “Could you just put this back, dear?  Thank you.”

     Kerry sighed; she could feel a little more seepage from
her anus, but she took the pitcher and returned it to the
table, then set off for the restroom again.

     She was nearly there, and she felt a sense of relief,
knowing that soon she would be able to take care of her
problem.  Then, she saw Jeff’s grandfather coming towards
her from the restrooms.  He must have gotten past her while
she talked to Denise.

     She wanted to slip by him, but she never quite made it.
He stopped her to tell her how much he appreciated her
coming to this party and how much he liked her and now Jeff
had done really well for himself when he got her.

     Kerry kept trying to politely bow out, but his
grandfather did not hear so well and often took to rambling
a bit and getting on tangents.  Kerry bobbled a bit from
foot to foot, but he didn’t notice.  She must have stood
there for a few minutes, just waiting for a moment to get
out of this conversation.

     Then it happened.  Having no more strength to keep
clenched anymore, not after the wonderful, pleasurable ass
fucking she had received, her anus relaxed.  She tried to
old it closed, but her muscles just no longer listened.  She
could feel her sphincter purse and open.  It wasn’t much,
but it didn’t need much room.  For a moment, her only
thought was to run into the bathroom, but that would be so
incredibly rude, she just couldn’t do it to this wonderful
man who had always been so kind to her and said such nice
things.

     And in that moment, she felt the warm, vicious liquid
ooze out from her ass, slowly spreading out between her ass
cheeks and pooling into her panties.  Her ass whole pulsed,
feeling very hot and relaxed.  It actually felt quite nice
to have Jeff’s hot cum leaking out of her like that, but she
was in her really nice gown, talking to his sweet
grandfather, with his family right there.  She was
completely and totally embarrassed by her predicament.

     She couldn’t stop it, so she simply tried to ignore it
and continue her conversation, but she found it very
difficult to ignore.  She wiggled a bit, and the wetness
spread around her ass and slid forward into the gusset,
sliding down around her cunt, too.  This was just getting
her even hornier, which was not something she really wanted,
either.  It was just a constant awareness that cum was
slowly trickling out of her asshole, down through her ass,
and forming a puddle in the crotch of her panties.  Lacy
panties at that – the fabric was pretty much soaked and some
of it was seeping through the thinner parts, she could feel
it on her leg a little.
     
     A small drop started to roll down her thigh, highly
annoying and highly arousing.  A single solitary drop of
cum, recently escaped from her ass, raced across her freshly
shaven leg, charging quickly towards the floor.  She could
feel every little movement of it, and she tried her best not
to let it show in her face.  She was flushing, her whole
body hot, as the drop emerged from under the hem of her
dress and continued down her ankle and into her shoe.  A
second drop started its journey to her feet soon after, but
this one emerged from the other side and traveled down the
other leg.  She could feel the trail they took, the slight
sticky feel to her skin where the cum dried.
     
     Her ass still trickling a faint stream into her panties
and a third drop just beginning the trip down her thigh,
Jeff’s grandfather finally saw the flush to her face.  It
was clear in his eyes that he could see something was wrong,
which made Kerry feel all the more humiliated by her
predicament.  She only hoped that there was no odor seeping
out with Jeff’s cum.  She didn’t detect any, but that didn’t
mean there wasn’t some.
     
     “Oh, pardon me, Kerry.  You were probably on your way
to the rest room,” his grandfather said.  “I won’t keep
you.”  He patted her hand tenderly and started to shuffle
back to the table.
     
     She felt kind of bad – she didn’t know why, it wasn’t
her fault really – so, she took a few steps after him and
hooked her arm in his.  “At least let me walk you back to
your seat,” she said to him, beaming happily and trying to
ignore the next droplet.
     
     “You don’t have to,” he started, but she smiled at him,
and he didn’t argue.  He just smiled back and let her help
him.  He wasn’t walking so well these days and to have her
supporting him like that was a great help.
     
     Kerry ushered him to his seat, then gave him and his
wife a kiss on the cheek and thanked them for invite her to
their party.  She excused herself again and hustled off for
bathroom just as a few more drops rushed down past her
hemline, and a small leak began in earnest – not a drip, but
a small trickle rushing to her shoes.  She rushed in and to
the toilet, grapping some paper and wiping up the mess
before it could get to her feet.  She removed her panties
then sat on the toilet.  She went about wiping pearly, brown
streaked cum from her underwear as best as she could.  They
were damp and there was nothing she could do about that now.
Not like she wasn’t wet, herself, as turned on as she was.
     
     She felt a great rush of pleasure and relief as she
finally managed to evacuate her bowels.  There wasn’t much,
but it had been urgent, just as it usually was after anal
sex.  His cum had pretty much all escaped her rectum by this
point.  She wiped herself clean, replaced her underwear, and
rejoined the dinner.
     
     Salad had already been served, and it was waiting on
her plate when she sat down.
     
     “Caesar,” Jeff commented, having already started in to
his.
     
     “I prefer tossed,” she replied, grinning at him.
     
     “I know.  You’ll have to wait, though.”
     
     “I know, but you owe me.”
     
     “If we had had time . . .” he said, grinning at her.
She glared at him.  His hand slid up her thigh under her
dress and grazed across her crotch.  She sucked in a breath
to keep from moaning out loud at the table.  He pressed
harder and stroked a few more times.  She was blushing once
more and biting her lip to stay silent.  Her hand clamped
down on his to stop his hand.  She didn’t want him to stop,
not really, but she needed him too because she didn’t want
to embarrass herself any more than she already had.  He
respected that.  “You seem pretty wet.  Ready to go.”
     
     “You know it.  You did this to me.  You knew all along
this was going to happen.”  She was glaring at him, but it
was a fake glare.  She wasn’t actually mad at him.
     
     “I knew you’d be straining.  I never imagined you
wouldn’t make it.”  He chuckled at her and she kicked him
playfully under the table.  “So, when we get home, I’ll make
it up to you however you want.  I promise.”

     Her hand snuck up to his groin, her fingers wrapping
around his solid prick.  Even through his pants, she could
feel the throbbing heat of his boner.  He was really turned
on just knowing how much strain and embarrassment she had
gone through – and knowing his cum had been leaking into her
panties at this ritzy restaurant in front of his family.
“You certainly will, mister.  I haven’t decided exactly what
to make you do, but you’ll do it.”

     “And I’m sure I’ll love it, too, honey,” he said just
too cutely as he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.  She
kissed him on the lips, since his face was so close, and
returned to eating her dinner.  All she had to do was figure
out how best to get him back.  She grinned as a few ideas
came to mind, which only got her even more turned on.

     She decided to plan her vengeance for another time; she
even refrained from thinking about what he would be doing to
her tonight to make it up to her.  Any thoughts about either
was just getting her even hornier and she had a whole dinner
to get through before she would get any relief.

     Kerry turned her attention to her food and her wine and
engrossed herself in conversation.  It was going to be a
long evening, but it would be worth it.