Christmas 2010. A couple of weeks before the big day itself my best friend Kat had a work party to go to at a hotel in London. Her husband couldn't go so she talked me into being her +1. It was fancy dress, so we decided to go in matching outfits- Santa's (slutty!) little helpers!
The party was fun, we weren't the only ones dressed like that but we were the most attractive, even if I do say so myself! I dutifully flirted with kat's bosses and avoided drinking too much. The function room was quite loud when the music started and after a while we went out to the regular guests bar for a break. There were some other refugees there too- a couple of elves, some Santas and half a reindeer as well as some ordinary guests. We sat at the bar and ordered our drinks. At the end of the bar, staring straight at me was a very sexy Patrick Dempsey look-alike! I felt the thrill right then, you know- that feeling that washes throughh you when you make eye contact and you know for sure that it's going to happen. 5 minute later the barman brought us more drinks, courtesy of the gentleman at the bar. I didn't need any more encouragement- I invited him to join us. Oh god, he had a sexy walk and his shirt and trousers were perfectly cut to show off his toned body. He sat down and we introduced ourselves- Gary turned out to be an American on business in London, flying back the next day. he was 52, married and made no attempt to conceal either fact. Confidence is just so sexy! He looked about 42, but being exactly twice my age at the time added an interesting factor for me.
Kat was giving me some firm looks, which mean "let's go to the toilet for a chat" but I wasn't paying any attention, instead doing my best to not giggle like too much of a stupid girlie at Gary's jokes and conversation. Under different circumstances this situation could have easily led to a threesome but Kat had a reputation to maintain and some shmoozing to do so she left us to rejoin the party, smiling and winking at me
Within 10 minutes I was in the lift with Gary, we were kissing before the doors had closed and before the first floor pinged his hands were up what passed for my skirt. His tongue was in my mouth as his hands slid inside my pants, one squeezing my bum and the other massaging my clit. My hand was inside his trousers working his hard on Befor the lift had even stopped at his floor my pants were off. I'd got his cock out of his trousers and was about to kneel down and suck him when the doors opened.
In his room he undressed in seconds. I didn't, my outfit apparently being very acceptable for sex We kissed on the bed, his gorgeous hard cock feeling very hot in my hand as I played with him. He lay back and I slid my mouth over his cock, sucking him slowly and gently. My pussy was aching now, and so so wet. I knelt astride him and slid my pussy down onto his cock. Gary was a very passionate lover- we kissed a lot while we fucked and he bit me a little too He pulled my dress top down to suck and nibble my boobs and nipples. I screwed him slowly at first but as usual for me I was soon bouncing myself up and down on his cock as fast as I could go. I rode him until my knees couldn't take any more then rolled onto my back. He climbed on top, I helped him slide back inside me and he began to screw me slow and deep, spreading my legs so wide apart that my knee caps felt like they were flat on the bed! Gary increased his speed and as I dug the heels of my shoes into his bum and my nails into his back I knew I was going to cum very soon . . . . . I don't normally try to stifle my shrieks and nor did I this time either, also leaving some marks on his bum and back Gary didn't take much longer, a couple of minutes of faster screwing and he started groaning then pulled out to shoot lots of spunk over my tummy and pussy. It was a gorgeous sexy surprise as most guys on a one nighter will cum inside a girl no questions asked I was happy with the sexy mess but by the time I went to the bathroom to tidy myself up his spunk was also on my dress, thighs, stockings and of course it had trickled down to my bum. Fortunately the bathroom had a bidet but it still took me some time to make myself respectable enough to rejoin the party a little later! Before going back downstairs I left my email address on the desk in Gary's room. A month later he was back in London for a few days and yes, of course we did! We've spent the night together a few times since then. He still cums a lot and now he knows I'm safe it's not on me every time
Thanks for reading, Tommi :-D X X x
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