Always Faithful - Chapter Eighteen - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Eighteen

... makeup until we get to the party.” They were announced as they entered, but absolutely no one was paying attention to announcements. Everyone was in costume; most were extravagant, and some outrageous. Greg’s leather tuxedo seemed almost commonplace. Laura’s stood out. Most of the women hinted the availability, desirability, of their breasts tonight. Deeply cut cleavages were abundant. Some sheer tops actually gave a clearer view of breast than her bra, Laura noticed. No breasts drew more male attention than Laura’s. This was a see and be seen party of beautiful and well heeled people. Tonight’s New Year’s Eve party was for the socially connected avant-garde. Tonight was for fun and show off, and Laura intended that she would like nothing better than to show off with, and for, her lover. First they visited the bar for drinks; then they slowly worked the crowd. Laura loved overhearing comments about her outfit. She and Greg discussed the party as they drove. “You are always fun when you show off. You have until eleven, any game you want to play. Anyone you want to play with, make it exciting.” “And after eleven?” “I’ll set you up between eleven and twelve; you just do whatever I tell you. At midnight you become mine and mine alone.” “Sounds like a plan to me, I can’t wait.” Laura selected a couple standing by the dance floor as first target. “I want to watch you dance lover; would you ask this pretty lady for the first dance while her partner keeps me company?” Greg asked ...

... permission and soon led the woman out on the floor. Laura just chatted with her partner and watched the dancers. “I want to see how he dances with your wife so I know how far I can go when I ask you to dance with me next. I do hope you are a good dancer.” The lady’s husband nodded and agreed. Greg and the lady became more and more familiar in their dance. By second dance, both were using their hands on each other in acceptably intimate accompaniment. “He’s very good with wives; I know that for a fact.” Laura got a questioning look; husband’s hand covered Laura’s left. “I’m actually his secretary, but we have been lovers for almost a year.” “Where’s your husband tonight?” “At his own party.” “Oh!” “Shall we join them and show them how to have a good time dancing?” Laura led to the dance floor with her new friend in trail. He was a very good dancer; his skill flowed through Laura as excitement. She worked her body with athletic rhythm moving in and out; the chains of her bra jangled as did the swords that made her skirt. Laura pressed her body close to her partner when the music stopped and initiated a switch. Laura and Greg gave dirty dancing a new name raising the sensual level of their surroundings. Their rhythm could easily have been sex, not dancing; they were close enough for penetration. Greg’s first partner took the cue and drew her husband close creating their own sexual tension. The spontaneous two couple dance team boiled heat and stimulated surrounding dancers. Laura ...