Masquerade, Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Masquerade, Chapter 1

... under the edges of her mask and her eyes lowered. She reached up to remove her mask and then it was my turn to smile. Tracy was a very lovely woman, about twenty-eight years old, with shoulder-blade length, wavy blond hair, soft blue eyes, and a smile that would melt your heart. She had a soft calming voice with just enough sex appeal to make you want to pay attention to her every word. "Well, what do you think?" she asked, and it was then that I realized I hadn't said anything yet! I was afraid of what my voice might sound like if I spoke, so I answered her question in a different way. I reached up and took her soft face in my hands and leaned forward kissing her passionately. Tracy responded almost instantly by putting her arms around my neck and pulling me to her. She didn't have to pull hard either - I was more than willing to get closer to her and she, in turn, melted into me. We kissed for a long long time, both of us happy we had come to the party and even happier that we had found each other there. We broke the kiss finally and stood there swaying softly to the music with our foreheads touching and our lips mere inches apart, just in case we wanted seconds on that kiss. I could hear her panting and I could sense her heart beating rapidly. I knew mine was. "Want to get out of here?" I asked her. "Yes," she gasped, still breathless from the kiss. I took her hand and led her back to the table where we picked up our coats and her pocketbook and we left the party, ...

... thanking our hostess properly. I took her to my car and seated her then took my seat and drove back to my place, which was only a short drive from the party. Tracy sat in her seat quietly and I could tell there was something on her mind. But she never said anything in protest so I continued driving until we got to my house. We pulled up to the front of my house and I got out coming around to open her door and help her to stand. She smiled at my chivalry and accepted my hand. As I pulled her up she stumbled slightly, falling forward into my arms. I still say she did so on purpose, but intentional or not, I took advantage of the situation to kiss her once more. Since my car can't be seen from the street when it's parked, I used that detail as well. As I kissed her, I slid my hand down her back and over her well-rounded ass, cupping and squeezing one firm cheek. She gasped and I slid my tongue deep into her partially open mouth. Tracy moaned softly and pressed herself to me welcoming my kiss and my advances. I took the girl into the house after that and we left a trail of clothing scattered across the living room floor and down the hall as we made our way to the bedroom. By the time I closed the bedroom door, she was left in only her bra panties and stockings. I had only my pants and boxers remaining on me. Tracy walked over to the bed and crawled into the center laying on her back with her hand out to me. I quickly joined her, crawling onto the bed and over to her side. She looked up ...