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Masked Ball (strangers)
by Eros (c) 1994
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Every Halloween, my college fraternity holds a "Masquerade Weekend."
The theme follows that of an old English ball and days before, we would
all go into a frenzy of activity getting everything ready. We hoped that
a departure from the Roman orgies most other houses hosted would be a
real success with the women on campus.
This past year, we decorated the lawn and garden with streamers of
lights, and tried to make the atmosphere as romantic as possible. The
weather was perfect and a steady stream of lovely damsels showed up, but
none of them really caught my attention. That is, until I saw this
gorgeous blonde walk in... a vision of loveliness who wore a
tight-fitting white silk gown that set off her slender figure to
perfection. Her entire face-except for her sensuous red lips and
shimmering blue eyes-was hidden by a mask. When our eyes met for the
first time, she literally took my breath away.
I asked her to dance, and the sparks flew as soon as our fingers
touched. As she moulded herself against me, an instant erection tented
the front of my pants. Her warmth and her body language told me that the
feelings were mutual. I could feel heat radiating from her pussy beneath
her gown.
She pressed her groin against mine, and we were practically
dry-humping right on the dance floor. Her hands, hidden by the full folds
of her dress, reached down and stroked the length of my hardening shaft
through the thin material of my trousers. My cockhead strained for her
pussy lips, the first drops of pre-come easing from its tip.
"Let's get out of here," she whispered, her hot breath filling my ear.
I led her upstairs to my room and gently began undressing her. She
allowed me to slip off her clothes, but held my hand when I went to take
her mask off. Instead, she led me to my bed, lay down, and reached her
arms toward me. I gasped at the sight of her gorgeous naked body on my
sheets. Her generous breasts were topped by beautiful cherry-red nipples.
Her round, full hips and lovely, shapely thighs framed a light downy
triangle of glistening, strawberry-blonde pussy hair.
She lay back with a sensuous moan and I cupped her full breasts,
squeezing her nipples, and smothering her luscious lips with a long,
probing kiss. Then I traced teasing circles around her tits with my
tongue before taking them into my mouth one at a time and sucking her
erect little nipples into my mouth. My hands slid down her tight, flat
stomach and traced the curve of her hips, coming to rest at last on her
hot, moist pussy.
"You're so wet! I can't wait to taste you, baby," I moaned.
In response, she arched her hips, pushing her steaming mound into my
face. My fingers thrust into her dripping slit. She shuddered as my
tongue replaced my probing fingers, and she gave a wanton little squeal
of lust as I sucked noisily and greedily on her swollen clit.
She came very quickly, squirming her ass around on the bed and moaning
loudly as I slurped up her delicious, creamy cum-juice. I pressed my
mouth over her glistening pink cuntslit and sucked gently until her
spasms of ecstasy subsided. Then I propped myself on my elbows and kissed
her sweet lips, which still were surrounded by her mask of mystery. She
began to lick my lips, tasting her own cunt. Then she traced a trail of
saliva down my chest. Her pink tongue slithered out through the
mouth-hole of her mask, and my cock disappeared into that mysterious
aperture, smothered by her hot, wet lips, teased to an agonizing peak by
her flicking tongue. What an unforgettable sight!
Just when l felt myself at the point of no return, she knelt above me
and straddled my hips. Then, positioning the tip of my cock into her
lightly furred slit, she lowered herself onto me, enveloping my throbbing
shaft completely. God, she was tight! I lifted my hips and rammed my
raging prick up into her pussy and she began to ride me, bouncing her
hot, slippery cunt up and down on my cock like crazy. We were both so
highly aroused that we came within minutes. She leaned down and sought my
lips as she climaxed. I returned her hot, passionate kiss and held her
hard against me as I plunged into her spasming pussy. We both came with
loud groans of pleasure, and we spent the rest of the night entwined in
each other's arms, resting periodically, then fucking and sucking
ourselves almost to exhaustion before continuing the cycle.
In the morning, tired but happy, I awoke to aromatic sheets and a note
that read simply, "I'll see you again!" I never did get to see her face,
so I'm looking forward to another encounter with a special lady with long
blonde hair... with or without her mask.
The End.