The night of the party, I put on a dress he had bought for me for the New Year Eve party we had been planning. I didn't have anything else to wear and I couldn't wait that long to wear it anyway. It was a short silver sequined dress, spaghetti straps and tight down to about the middle of my thighs. I didn't have to wear a bra since it's not like I have a huge rack or anything. But I did put on a black thong underneath since the dress was so short that if I raised my arms too high, my ass was hanging out the bottom. Note to self: do not get too drunk and raise arms while dancing.
Jonah's mouth dropped open when he saw me in the dress and his hands reached out to me instinctively. I recognized the look in his eyes. He looked ready to devour me right there. "You're going to mess up my makeup. You're gonna have to wait until we get home. Or maybe we can sneak into the bathroom at the party." I teased him and went to the car laughing. "You're such a little cocktease. You're gonna get it later," he said and I felt my pussy react to his words. This was going to be a long night.
When we got to the party, we were handed drinks as soon as we walked in and it looked as if they had been going at it for a while. Most of the people there were already tipsy and everyone was loosened up and having fun. I felt relief that it wasn't going to be as stuffy as I had assumed. I was halfway into the second glass of champagne when I finally met Jonah's boss, Henry. He reached over and shook my hand when Jonah introduced us and I looked up at him to see him eye fucking the hell out of me. He was older, maybe 45, and smoking hot. Dark hair, dark smoldering eyes, wide thick lips and a smile that seemed to be friendly and vulgar at the same time. His eyes kept glancing over at me as he spoke to Jonah about some boring work stuff and I couldn't help but notice his hands wrapped around his beer, big and sturdy. I have this thing about a man's hands that drives me crazy.
Then Jonah was leading me away to meet some other people and I left Henry standing there looking at me knowingly, and I thought he winked as I walked away but couldn't be sure.
Several glasses of champagne later, I couldn't stop thinking about Henry and his hands wrapped in my hair and running up and down my body and I was feeling really horny. I tugged on Jonah's arm lightly as he was talking to a coworker and whispered, "Let's go to the bathroom."
"Babe, I need to network with these people...I work with them, i can't get caught doing something like that!" he said when he excused us and rushed me into a quiet corner of the room.
"Come on..." I said and teasingly grabbed his crotch.
"Stop it! Seriously, you know I want to, but not here okay? Go to the bar and grab a drink, I'll be right back. I still have to say hello to the VP and his wife," and he walked away from me. Damn him! I was so pissed off that he turned me down and on top of that I was horny as hell to add insult to injury. I went to the bar and got another glass of booze and stood around there making small talk with the bartender. I could see Jonah through the huge window overlooking the pool talking to a couple by the gazebo. Suddenly, I felt a hand at my elbow and turned around to see Henry standing there grinning at me like a self satisfied cat.
"Hey there. Don't tell me he left you stranded by yourself? If you were with me looking like that, I wouldn't leave you alone for a second," he said and sat on the stool next to mine and motioned to the bartender for a drink, which was a glass of red wine.
"As a matter of fact, he did. I thought I was going to be nursing this drink bored for the rest of the evening...but it seems my plans may have just changed." I said and toasted his glass. I looked at him more closely and could see the gray in his hair but that made him even sexier. There was something about this man that made Jonah look like a little boy in comparison. He seemed so confident, the way he eyed me up and down, letting his eyes linger slowly, as if he had all the time in the world.
"Well, as his boss, I wouldn't want his date to be bored all night. Care to dance?" There had been music playing throughout the entire night but I hadn't noticed it until he mentioned dancing. The song was kind of a Latin beat, sexy and slow. I glanced over to where Jonah was standing with his back to me talking to some coworker about something boring no doubt, and fell into Henry's arms with the music. He even smelled good I thought in his arms, feeling his hands travel from my waist down and letting him. He cupped my ass cheek in one hand and looked me right in the eye as if to dare me to be offended and I smiled at him and kind of wriggled my ass a bit. His eyes glittered with laughter and started to grind his lower body onto mine, his hands roaming up and down my sides slowly. I knew right then and there that I was going to fuck him.
Our breaths became faster and faster with the dancing and I felt my cheeks redden with wanting him. "Where can we get some privacy?" I whispered into his ear and he took my hand and led the way down the hallway into the guest bedroom.
I had barely closed the door behind me when he pounced on me like a lion. He pushed me down on the bed and spread my legs open and pulled me so that my legs were hanging off the bed. "I've been wanting to taste your pussy the moment you walked in tonight." He said and tore my panties off and was sucking on my already throbbing clit. I could feel how wet I was when he slid two fingers inside my pussy easily. He ran his tongue over my clit and when I couldn't take any more, eased up and licked my wet slit until he could suck on my clit again. Thank god the music was so loud because I screamed when I came, and I felt him suck up all the juices that came pouring out of me. He got up and looked down at me, unbuckling his pants, and in his eyes was a look I have never seen before, of pure lust. It made me feel like an irresistible beautiful woman and a dirty little slut at the same time. "I need to feel your pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock." He said and pulled me up to a sitting position and almost crudely shoved his thick cock against my lips. I loved how aggressive he was. Again, was this because he was older? The confidence he had was such a turn on that I just obeyed him like a nasty little sex slave. I felt like I would do anything he told me to.
I opened my mouth, and he lurched forward so that his cock was in my mouth and wrapped his hand in my hair so that he can look down at what I was doing. He took it out a couple of times and kind of tapped my face with it, making it harder each time and I was so turned on by this that I had to reach down and finger my pussy while I sucked him off. When he came, he grabbed my hair tighter and held my face in place so that he can blow into my mouth. I loved how domineering he was and felt his hot cum hit the back of my throat and swallowed every last drop of it.
He looked at me sitting there on the edge of the bed, my dress hiked up around my waist and my legs spread and wet pussy still dripping and smiled kind of evilly. "I can't wait to get inside that pussy of yours." Then he reached over and grabbed both my ankles and lifted them so that my feet were next to his shoulders and his cock was buried in my wet little hole. Finally. He started slowly at first but I wanted this fucking to be hard.
"Fuck me hard old man." I said in my teasing voice and he looked at my smile and matched it with his own grin.
"Old man, huh? You're not gonna be calling me that when you're fingerfucking yourself to sleep every night thinking about me you little slut." He said and started to pound his entire cock in and out. He stopped suddenly and reached down and flipped me over unto my stomach and positioned me so that he had me on all fours and slid his dick in from behind, his hands on my waist and cupping my ass. When he reached over and fingered my clit, I came all over his fingers. And moments later, he was pulling out and spraying his cum all over my ass.
We both collapsed on the bed afterwards, looked at each other and laughed. "I thought this party was going to be a bore. I was so wrong." He said and slapped my ass as I pulled my dress back down over my now bare pussy and ass.
"You ripped off my panties you jerk." I said to him lightly punching him on the arm.
"How about I get you a new pair when I see you again and I'll rip them off you again?" He said with an almost arrogant smile. "For now, you better get back to your boyfriend and hope you don't smell like you just got fucked."
"Oh, don't worry. I'm gonna go home and make him eat me out where your cock was just now." I said and walked out of the room while he stared at me in disbelief.
I walked over to Jonah and reached for his arm. He turned around and said, "Hey babe, was just getting done. Whew! What a boring party huh? Ready to go?"