Masquerade

The hot wax dripped onto Celeste‘s body as she felt the cock up to the back of the throat thrusting against it. She prayed that she didn’t throw up but there was so much else going on; she could feel the beautiful silk holding her hands and her ankles firmly to the sides of the bed, and she knew Marie was eating her out. This was one hell of a party, and she was glad for this salacious experience, like a sexual gourmet meal.

It was an exquisite hotel, the likes of which she had never seen, full of red, sumptuous velvet furnishings like she’d never felt, with a crowd of people who felt like home, unafraid and unabashed by being their raw sexual selves. The whole evening was a wonderful feeling of sheer erotica. The wine pouring from a gold fountain and with crystals everywhere, as she gazed around the room it was full of naked man and naked women but the difference here was the men were the staff, here to serve the all female clientele with whatever they needed. She loved it. It was as surreal as it was beautiful, much like the invitation months she received beforehand; stunning lined envelope sealed with wax, containing a QR code printed on red silk which once scanned revealed the address, date and a dress code that was lace only and a masquerade mask. She was excited by this, who wouldn’t be? she was a daredevil to be sure, and she felt that she’d had a similar conversation actually that week in hair salon. Maybe that is where the invitation come from?

She recalled blissfully the risqué conversation regarding girl on girl action. The stylist suggested that maybe she should go to a party and try a stranger. Now here she was at a party, wrapped up in silk with her ass on sumptuous soft velvet. There were grapes everywhere, and she could smell the most decadent scent of ylang-ylang and Petunia. She enveloped herself into the ecstasy. The beautiful softness of the silk was counteracted by the heat of the dripping hot wax that was landing continuously across her breasts she no idea who was doing it to her and she did not care. She had the most beautiful big cock in her mouth which felt like perfection, hot demanding, like a pillar of salty meat that she couldn’t resist wrapping her tongue around or darting it across the head, licking, sucking and drinking up the semen as if it were warm honey slowly dripping deep into her throat. The two tongues licking her inside out only encouraged her to suck harder on the cock. She could feel that there were two; one softly darting, nipping, sucking her warm clit, the other pushing deep inside her thrusting hard, searching and swallowing. She felt nails go into her flesh just slightly as the hands pushed her wider open, allowing the fierce tongue to go deeper inside. The big cock in her mouth begun to thrust faster and faster until at last the inevitable hot jet of the salty sticky cum engulfed her mouth and as some started to roll down her chin, her mouth was pushed shut so that she had no choice but to swallow. She did not mind she wanted it. With this Celeste felt her heart beat faster, every cell in her body pushed her into the crescendo of orgasm. The tongues ceased their determined pursuit, softening to gentle warm lapping as she squealed in joy.

The calmness now after such a huge release. As she tried to open her eyes she realized that she could not because of the satin covering over the eyes. She felt her legs being pushed gently apart. She was strapped down still but she was not concerned as she had her safe word, Medusa which she could use at any time. She did not want to stop though and was delighted to feel the thrust of a big cock in her. She knew it had to be one of their staff because only women were invited to this party and the male staff were the most beautiful creatures you’d ever seen, tall tanned muscular. She felt the penetration, slow at first and then building pace it was hard and fast making her breasts bounce and then it was soft and slow and warm and lush as she felt a tongue licking, sucking and gently biting her nipples. She felt that she might pass out through the pleasure, as she felt the speed of thrust increase, another cock was pushed between her breasts with two large hands pushing her breasts in to wrap the engorged throbbing dick to thrust harder. She could hear the breathing, groaning from the two different men, with the aroma of sex and champagne all around her, she was being fucked like there’s no tomorrow and it was fantastic. The pounding continued and she loved it, she felt her breasts being released from the huge, foraging hands and the inevitable spray in her face as he shot his load over her décolletage. Her orgasm came now, powerful, intense, satisfying.

“Medusa”, Celeste breathlessly called out, as she was now spent.

Her hands were released and as she pulled her blindfold off she saw her intense lover was a beautiful blonde woman with huge voluminous breasts and the most beautiful tiny waist line, tanned, tall with gorgeous red lips and an enormous strap-on dildo. This made Celeste chuckle and blush. The beautiful stranger lent in and kissed her. It was strangely sensual the softness of the lips, with the lipstick making it satisfyingly sticky and lubricated. The soft dart of the tongues made Celeste aroused again and she needed to see her lover’s face. She pulled off the blonde’s black lace mask to reveal her hairdresser.

"I told you all you needed was a stranger" the beautiful blonde spoke.

With this Celeste giggled, pulled her stranger in close, and began kissing her deeply enjoying the taste of her own juices in the beautiful woman's mouth. She pulled away swallowing deep and licking her lips.

"Time to return to the party" Celeste stated.

With this both women pulled their masks back on, and clinked a glass of champagne before going their separate ways in search of more hedonistic delights.