Back to the Pool Party
Date: 12/21/2015,
Categories:
Taboo
Author: BlackLeatherSkirt28
... arm pulling her inside with more force that needed. Christine instantly complied and enter the party. She saw business types with suits and fine dresses walking around with wine glasses whispering and laughing. A few pointed her way and gave her an odd look knowing she did not belong with the group. She was led around by Mr. Dunn and introduced to a few people before slowly moving into the kitchen where they had their first encounter and she felt herself flush and redden. He smiled and noticed her condition. Mr. Dunn moved close and whispered low to her, “I know why you are here. I know what you want. Go to Jasmine’s room, take off your dress, sit on the bed, and wait for me there. Understood?” as his hand rubbed slightly against her hardening nipple under her dress. Christine froze for a moment and took a short quick breath before nodding and whispering lowly, "Yes Sir, Mr. Dunn,” and she turned for the stairs. Christine slipped into the room and sat on her friend’s plush bed. She had slept there many times before, but now her head was spinning as she waited for Mr. Dunn to arrive. Thoughts and feelings flooded her mind and she reached the conclusion she had made a mistake and was ready to leave when the doorknob turned and in walked Mr. Dunn. Christine stood, feeling uncomfortable as Mr. Dunn spoke to her, “Here is your chance if you want to leave. All you have to do is say so, and I will escort you out of the house and put you in your car.” Christine felt light headed as ...
... a million thoughts flooded her mind and her nerve began to falter as she nervously replied, ‘Yes, Mr. Dunn, I’m afraid I may have made a big mistake. I would like to leave now.” With a simple nod the man casually stepped to the side and opened the door. Christine stood, pulled her short little dress down, and began the long march across the room the door. She walked past Mr. Dunn to the open door and there she froze. Her heart was racing, her breathing was heavy. She knew this could be the mistake of her life, but she closed the door, locked it and turned around to face him. Her eyes looked into his and the desire burned between them. “Mr. Dunn, I’ve thought about our night every day since we first got together, and I’m here for more. I’m not leaving.” Quickly he engaged her, pushing her against the locked door with his big strong hands gripping her waist and pulling her close as their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their mouths and tongues tangled together as their hands pulled and groped at each other’s bodies. The breathing was heavy as he quickly pulled up her short dress to reveal her bare pussy, wet and ready for his hand. He pressed the other hand against her breast feeling the rigid nipple under the smooth fabric. Christine moaned loudly feeling the strength that she had imagined begin to take her and bend her to his will. Christine fumbled with his belt and felt a hand reach down onto hers and stop her, guiding her to his zipper as he breathlessly growled, "I only ...