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From: declans@indigo.ie (Declan Stanley)
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Subject: REPOST: The Party - Chapter 1 (2/4)




READ NO FURTHER IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 
OR 
IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITY.
Copyright 1997 by Declan stanley. All rights reserved.


The Party - Chapter 1 (Part 2)
It was a couple of moments before I realized that she was talking to me. "Err, 
no," I croaked.
"No ?" she studied my face, her smile fading slightly. "I don't think we've met 
before."
"I'm a friend of Derrick," I said. But the look on her face told me she didn't 
recognize the name. "Derrick Mansfield," I explained. "The taxi driver brought 
me to this house. Isn't it Derek's ?" I suddenly felt very vulnerable.
"No," the woman spoke slowly. "It's mine." She paused and my heart stopped. 
"But I do know a Derrick Mansfield," she added. "He used to do my garden." She 
thought for a moment and I started breathing again. "You say you got a taxi ?" 
she asked.
"Yes," I replied. "I got a train down this afternoon and took a taxi from the 
station. I gave the driver the address that Derrick had given me." I waved my 
free hand around, "This was where he brought me."
"Ah," the woman smiled again. "Just before he left, Derrick said he had a 
surprise coming for me." She looked at where the maid's hand was still gripping 
my groin, even though my erection had dissipated during the conversation. 
"You're obviously it," she didn't seem surprised, or for that matter 
disappointed.
"I am ?" I felt very foolish as soon as I spoken.
The woman laughed softly. "A pleasant surprise, I assure you."
The maid started to squeeze and rub her hand back and forth.
I realized that my hand was still on her bottom when she tensed up her 
buttocks, trapping my fingers between them.
"So what do you reckon, Maureen ?" the woman asked.
"Oh, I'd say at least a seven, madam," the maid replied.
"So what's your name ?" the woman looked up at my face again.
"Dave," I felt my erection returning to full pressure under Maureen's skillful 
hand.
"Well, Dave," the woman smiled again. "You see I make a habit of welcoming all 
my guests at these little get-together's that I have, personally. At least all 
the male guests." She moved closer to me returning her gaze to Maureen's hand. 
She waited a few moments, while my erection continued to grow. "So you reckon 
seven inches, Maureen ?" she asked.
The maid giggled.
"Well lets see if you're as accurate as you usually are," the woman almost 
hissed.
Maureen stopped what she was doing and turned to face me fully. Then with both 
hands she slowly unbuttoned my jeans. I had a momentary impulse to stop her, 
but I suppressed it. She pulled open the front of my jeans and bent over 
pulling them down below my knees in one swift movement. My erection sprang out 
against my boxer shorts.
"Looks good so far," the woman whispered.
Maureen ran her hands back up my legs and slipped them inside my boxers, 
sending shivers up my spine. Slowly she started easing my shorts down. My erect 
penis straining against the cotton as, in 
short, soft tugs Maureen pulled my boxers down just a little, and then just a 
little more again, exposing my erection inch by inch, until just the very tip 
was covered. There she paused for a moment, before one final tug and finally my 
erection sprang free, slapping up against my abdomen and swinging back down to 
stick straight out, to gasps of delight from both women.
The woman lent close, her lips almost touching. "And a natural blond too," her 
breath was warm against my erection.
Maureen stood up fully and ran her hands up my body inside my T-shirt, one 
along my spine, the other across my stomach to my chest. She pressed close, her 
shoulder just the right height to snuggle under my arm. My hand was still on 
her bottom. 
"humm," the woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the smell of 
my arousal. "Lovely." 
I jumped as her lips brushed against me.
Maureen put one arm around my waist and pulled me close, her breasts pressing 
into my ribs, as the fingers of her other hand gently teased my nipple.
But what Maureen was doing was out side my center of attention. My eyes were 
locked on her mistress as she slowly opened her mouth and slipped her lips 
around my erection. I'd never felt such a sensation before. Warm and moist but 
barely touching. She pushed her head forward and my erection slipped into her. 
I saw the white of her teeth as she kept her mouth open so that her lips didn't 
touch me. But her tongue snaked its way along behind them, pressing my penis 
upward into the roof of her mouth.
As her lips continued to make their way up my penis I suddenly realized that my 
erection was going down her throat. She worked her way forward until her lips 
were pressed to the pubic hair at the base of my penis, then she closed her 
mouth with the full length of my penis inside. I nearly came on the spot.
She heard me gasp and smiled up at me for a moment. Then closing her eyes she 
started to gently suck and swallow. Her tongue and the muscles of her throat 
working in perfect unison to send the most incredible undulations along my 
penis from the tip of my glans to the root of my erection and into my testicles 
as they hung below softly rocking against her chin.
The sensations ripped their way up my body. The back of my brain exploded in an 
intense orgasm and I pumped both barrels down her throat.
It was only a few minutes later, when I'd recovered, that I became aware that 
my hand still gripped her hair and she couldn't stand until I released her.
I opened my fingers. She stood up and kissed my cheek.
A voice called from the other room, "Rachel ! Come here quick !"
She smiled at me, looked over my shoulder at Maureen and called, "Coming Mark 
!" before dashing out the door.
There was no sign of the other man who Rachel had being administering to as I 
entered and I found myself alone with Maureen.
"You can let go of my bum now," she whispered in my ear.
"Do I have to," I asked turning my head to look at her.
She nodded slowly.
"Can I kiss it first ?" I asked.
"OK," she looked down and started to turn. "But just my bottom. Don't touch my 
vagina."
"Can I touch here ?" I slipped my hand inside her dress and around to cup her 
breast.
"Yes," she replied.
I found her nipple and rolled it between my finger and thumb.
She sighed softly.
"Can I kiss here ?" I asked as I brushed my lips against the nape of her neck 
and pressed my palm up against the under side of her breast.
"Yes," she murmured.
"And here ?" I kissed between her shoulder blades and gently rolled the whole 
of her breast against my fingers.
"Yes," she breathed.
"And here ?" I licked along a couple of inches of her spine, squeezing her 
breast a little harder.
"Yes," her voice was almost breathless.
"And here," I licked a few inches further down and kissed her again.
"Yes," she sighed.
"And here ?" I ran my tongue further down and kissed just above the bow of her 
apron strings, my hand still stretched up to work on her breast.
"Yes," she shivered.
"And here ?" I kissed just below the bow and licked down the base of her spine, 
letting my hand slide down her ribs to rest on her hip.
"Yes," her voice was barely audible.
"And here ?" I slipped my tongue off the end of her spine and licked just 
between the top of her buttocks.
"Yes," her hands came down and around to hold either side of my head.
"And here ?" I pushed my tongue down right between them and brought my hand 
down to grip her cheek.
"Yes," her hands tightened their grip.
Tilting my head and, opening my mouth wide, I sucked as much as I could of her 
buttock inside, squeezing with my fingers to fit it all in.
"Ohhh," she gasped. And "Ooooh" and "Ohhhh" again as I squeezed and sucked and 
pressed with my tongue.
I slipped my hands under her half-skirt and gripped the very top of her thighs. 
While continuing to work on her buttock with my mouth.
She moaned as she brought her hands around and ran them over mine, gripping 
mine hard once, before pressing them together to cup them over her vagina.
I worked my head down and under to the base of her buttock. 
Her fingers pressed between her legs brushing my cheek as I slurped and sucked 
her.
She sighed and I felt her shiver again.
Straightening my head again I pressed my face against her bottom, my nose and 
tongue slipping between. I probed deep with my tongue moving down and pressing 
my chin under to make contact with her fingers again.
As my chin made contact with her fingers I realized she was using them to stop 
me getting to her vagina. But then my tongue found her anus.
She gasped, her whole body jerking, as I touched the tip of my tongue to her 
rear entrance. She let out a long low moan as I circled around and around her 
opening. Slowly it started to dilate. Her breathing became erratic as I 
continued to lick.
Around and around I went. Her hips started to rock in time with my tongue. 
Deeper and deeper I probed as she opened further and further. Her whole body 
tensing up as I forced my lips deeper between her buttocks and started to 
gently suck as well.
Her legs began to give way and I supported her weight as she sank to her knees. 
I followed her down, not breaking contact with her as she slowly collapsed. She 
fell forward on her shoulders, letting out a long, heavy moan, as she dilated 
enough for me to force the tip of my tongue right inside her anus. I sucked and 
licked as she shuddered underneath me.
My hands on her hips were the only thing that stopped her collapsing 
completely. Then I developed a new rhythm, thrusting my tongue in and out, in 
and out. Penetrating further and further. She gasped at each lunge, her 
breathing becoming harsher and harsher. Her whole body shaking as I plunged 
inside her and recoiling as I pulled out.
And her orgasm consumed her. She convulsed wildly under me, arching her back 
and screaming out. Her anus contracting around my tongue, but I pushed against 
it as hard as I could. She screamed and screamed again. I didn't think she 
could have had as much breath inside her as she did. Her hips jerked up and 
down and I pressed my face and my hands as tightly to her as I could. And then 
it was over. She sprawled on the floor in front of me. I raised my head, my 
breathing heavy, a musky taste of garlic in my mouth. Gently I unfolded her 
legs and stretched them out, softly massaging her tights and calves to remove 
any cramp.
Slowly she rolled over, pulling her skirt down over her legs.
I smiled at her. "Thank you," my voice low.
She looked up at me. "I never had anybody do that to me before," she was 
amazed.
I laughed softly as I knelt beside her. I'd never done it to any body before.
Then her eyes fell to my lap. I looked down and found my penis erect again.
"I'm sorry," she sighed. "But I need a rest before I could tackle that."
"That's al'right," I slipped off my leather jacket, only realizing then that 
I'd been wearing it all along.
"But there's plenty of other people in the next room who'd love to have it," 
she hooked her fingers around my erection and gently squeezed. "It'd be a shame 
to waste it," she added wishfully.
I undid my runners and slipped them and my jeans and boxer shorts off. So I was 
dressed only in my T-shirt. I started to take that off as well, but Maureen 
held up her hand to stop me.
"No," she ran hand along my erection. "As long as they can see this they'll not 
be bothered about anything else."
"I can wait until you feel up to it," I said to her.
"Oh, I'll be around later if you still want me then," she forced her fingers to 
let go on my erection. "I think the other guests should have a go at you 
first."
"How many people are there here ?" apprehensively I looked at the half open 
door.
"Well why don't you go in and see for yourself," she smiled at me.
My apprehension must have shown, because she added softly, "You have nothing to 
be ashamed of." She giggled, "And if anyone does eat you alive I assure you 
you'll enjoy it."
I stood up slowly and walked towards the door. I looked back at Maureen as I 
reached it. She had sat up and now smiled encouragement at me as I paused on 
the threshold. Taking a deep breath I pushed open the door and walked inside.


This story is copyright by Declan Stanley. All rights reserved.
You can read this and other stories on my web site http://www.3dmud.com/declan

Thanks - Declan


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