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We call ourselves the pussy posse and we love finding the right guy or girl to gang bang. Diane likes to watch and give directions, while Nicky gets down and dirty with me. We'd been drinking and dancing for a while when we noticed him. Exchanging a glance we moved in for the pounce.
This man was tall, with chocolate brown eyes and dark hair, with that smile I knew he was the kind you don't take home to mama. The clothes he was wearing showed off his nicely toned body. He was standing with a bunch of friends when we walked up and asked him to dance. The looks on their faces was great. I could tell by the sparkle in his eyes he'd be easily lead. As we danced and drank we got more wild and freaky on the floor. Rubbing up against him and touching him all over. His friends just stood back and watched in awe. When he got to the point where he was moaning and looking desperate I invited him into the women's bathroom.
At first he didn't want to go in, but I kissed him and rubbed his dick through his pants. After that he did what we told him to. When we got into the bathroom Diane went to the couch and spread her beautiful legs to massage her pussy through her little panties. Nicky and I moved to the music with him between us kissing and caressing each other. Quickly we tore his shirt off and pulled his pants down. When I got a look at the gorgeous cock I went to my knees and swallowed him up. He moaned loudly and told me to slow down or he was going to cum.
Nicky was pinching his nipples and biting his neck from behind as I stroked his dick and sucked the head. Then I had him sit on the couch next to Diane while we took off his shoes and pants. By this time Nicky had her panties off and was showing him how to finger her. As I climbed on top of him I started playing with her nipples. Sliding slowly on his dick I enjoyed the full feeling a moment before I started fucking him fast and hard. I could hear Diane moaning and as I looked over I saw her throw her head back and I could tell by the whimpers she was cumming.
This made me move faster and faster slamming myself down on his wet dick. I came so hard I got lightheaded. As soon as I came I jumped off and looked down at his huge hard on. He looked so desperate it made me laugh. So I leaned down and scratched my number into his chest. The tiny scratches bleeding in little lovely lines. I told him if he thought he could be a good boy he should call me and we could have some more fun. As we left I realized we had an audience and the other women were smiling. They laughed as I picked up his clothes on the way out the door.
Of course he called and I knew he was going to be a good boy when he waited 4 hours outside my apartment for us girls to get home.
November
I met him one November. Think about it. November. Even the month itself abounds in mystery. When I think about it now, I realize that I really didn't meet him. I'm not even sure what you would call our acquaintance. Maybe fate. Definitely a precedent for the future.
It was late and I was making my way home, through the fields that lay between the Vicar's house and ours. I first spied him between the trees that lay at the edge of the surrounding grove. At first glance all I could see was a tall dark shadow of a man. My heart jumped, yet I continued to walk. I passed the area where he had been and walked quickly beyond the vicinity.
I entered the scruff of foliage at the edge of the fields and passed quickly through it to the next stretch of pasture. As I entered the circle of grass, I stopped to pull my cloak tighter around my shoulders. The November wind was a bitter one. I bowed my head for a moment as I adjusted my clothing, and when I looked back up, there he was. In front of me, not more than ten feet away, the shadow man.
I was struck first by his extreme pallor, accentuated by his ruby lips. His hair was slicked back, away from his ghostly countenance. Don't look into his eyes, something whispered in my ear. Perhaps my conscience, perhaps an angel of some sort. Either way, I disregarded.
I lifted my head upward to gaze into his eyes, strangely intense. Black with an underlying aura of violet. He stared back and his lips slowly curled into a sly half smile. I half smiled back. He extended his hand, and I walked forward to meet his grasp. His hands bore white gloves. I noticed he was a fine dressed gentleman, of probably fifty years. The most captivating aspect of his attire was a jet black cape, lined in crimson brocade.
Our hands met and he raised mine to his lips and kissed it gently, never losing eye contact. No words were needed. We began to waltz.
The beat of my heart provided the music, and the gentleman followed it gracefully. We circled and twirled until the pasture became a ballroom, we two being the only dancers. My heart became a violin, uttering forth the sweetest fragile tune. The rhythm got stronger, until I thought my heart would explode for intensity of it. The room began to spin and whirl, yet we two dancers kept time with the waltz. Suddenly, through unspoken words, the gentleman asked politely, "May I?" To which I firmly answered "You may..."
Our lips met and I was overwhelmed with passion. Not unlike the dance, the kiss seemed to breathe life eternal. The room spun, the dancers whirled, and my outstretched mind circled them both. I could no longer breathe and tore my mouth away from his. He bent close to my face. I could feel his breath, hot on my cheek. He turned his face ever so slightly and kissed my hair. We kept turning and his lips traveled down. My cheek, my ear, my neck...
He nuzzled my neck with his cheek and began to kiss again. I was astonished at how such an aged gentleman could awaken such fires within me. I felt his mouth open the slightest bit, as he nibbled ever so slightly. We twirled and I caught a glimpse of us in the ballroom mirror. I was dancing alone. Then that it happened. I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my neck. Vertigo consumed me. I felt a warmth trickle down my neck, followed by an eager tongue. At once the music ended, the beat stopped, my heart ceased.
I awoke in the pasture once again. My cloak was lying bundled next to me. A dream, I thought. Only a dream. I gathered my cloak and scrambled to my feet. It had seemed so real. I raised a trembling hand to my throat, only to meet a warm, sticky wetness. I pulled my hand away and in the pale moonlight, I gazed upon blood. Red, dark, my own. I looked around frantically for some semblance of the dream from which I had come, but there was none to be found. I closed my eyes and seemed to hear the wind whisper unspoken words. I opened them again and found nothing. I gathered my cloak around my shoulders and began the remainder of my never ending journey.
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