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You have your eyes closed as Hugo whisks you round the room. His firm but gentle grip guiding you round the dance floor. You have never been to a masked ball before. You have been excited ever since Hugo invited you a month a go. You remember when you met on the internet. You had chatted online for months steadily getting more flirtatious. One evening Hugo offered to switch on his webcam. The conversation soon got around to sex and you had instructed Hugo to strip. You remember watching in amazement as he did everything you told him to. He was down to his boxers and you could see a huge bulge. You asked him to rub it at first but then finally asked him to take off his shorts. Your mouth dropped open and you groaned. There on the screen was your perfect cock. It was long and fat and stood to attention as Hugo rubbed it for you. You could feel yourself getting aroused just by watching him. You never thought that one day you'd meet Hugo. You never dreamt that it would be at a masked ball. As he sweeps you round the room you can feel his cock hard against your stomach. You can imagine what it would look like and you can feel your wetness build as do. You feel his hand on your lower back pulling you in closer.

He whispers in your ear. "Shall we go somewhere quieter?" You nod. You leave the dance floor and walk through some grand doors to a long corridor. Towards the end of the corridor you notice a snooker room.

Once in the snooker room, Hugo swings you around, takes you in his arms and kisses you passionately. His lips are warm and soft on yours. His hands firm on your waist. He lifts you up and sits you on the cushion of the table whilst he continued to kiss you. You can feel his cock hard against your inner thigh. You can feel your body giving in to his. You are totally lost in his kisses as his hands run up and down your back. You can feel your pussy getting wetter and hotter and the urge to straddle him and feel his cock inside you is overwhelming.

His hands run up your thighs, pushing your dress up to your waist. He grips your bum and pulls you to him. It is unbearable; you can feel how hard he is. He moves gently against you. His hard cock trapped inside his trousers, you want to release him. He kisses your neck just below your ear and you rest your head on his shoulder. His kisses send shivers down your spine and you open your eyes. In the doorway stands a tall, dark haired, slim and very attractive woman. She stands and watches Hugo kissing you. She watches his hands caressing your body, squeezing your bum as he thrusts his pelvis towards yours. She catches you staring at her, and you smiled. She smiles back and walks into the room.

You whisper into Hugo's ear. "Someone is watching, do you want to watch me?" He looks at you, smiles and nods.

He steps back and smiles at the woman, she walks past him and towards you. You're still perched on the edge of the table with your dress rolled up to your waist showing off your soaking wet ruby red thong. She walks up to you and kisses you urgently, her hands all over your body. She squeezes your arse as she bits your lip. Then her hands move to the front of you and she pulls at your thong. You lift yourself up and she whips the thong over your legs as you lift them up and lay back on the table. You feel her mouth on your hot wet pussy and her tongue circling your lips before she starts to lick and suck. She moves her mouth up to your hard clit and starts to circle it. Her fingers slid into your wet pussy. As her fingers pump inside you her tongue darts over your clit, sometimes she stopped and sucks on it. After a while you open your eyes and looked to your side. You see Hugo standing at the edge of the table watching you. His flies are open and his cock is standing erect whilst he rubs it. You think about how cameras are supposed to make you look fatter and taller on screen. But Hugo's cock was larger than you thought. It was so long as his hand ran up and down its length. And it was so fat, his hands were not small and yet his cock made them look that way. It was so hard and swollen. You can feel your first orgasm bubbling to the surface and you start to moan. The woman licks and sucks on as you watch Hugo wank.

You feel her stop and you look up at her. She's picked up a cue from the table and is smiling at you. You nod and close your eyes. You can feel the cool hard object slide inside you, stretching you. It goes deeper and deeper until you gasp. The woman stops and then starts pumping the pole in and out of you. Your lips being rubbed hard by the long thick stick, you cum again and again. The woman moves the cue in a circular motion inside you and it's hitting every delicate, sensitive surface. You cum and cum, moaning out loud as she pumps it inside you.

The wet cue is slowly withdrawn. You feel something else being pushed inside. You look up and you can see the woman has some snooker balls in her hands. She must have pushed three or four in. They're filling you and stretching your pussy to the limit. It feels amazing. Your whole body moves to the feelings of ecstasy that flow over it. You open your eyes as you sense Hugo moving towards you. You see him standing in front of your face. His hard cock just millimeters away. You feel the woman working her tongue over your clit again. You shut your eyes as her tongues brings you to orgasm again. Then your feel his cock on your mouth. You open and feel him slide in. He rocks backwards and forwards as you suck on him. Your mouth stretching to take him as far as you can. This goes on for what seems hours but then you can't wait any more. You sense Hugo ready to cum, but you don't want that yet. You gently push and feel a pleasurable release as the balls are forced out by your pelvic muscles and drop to the floor.

Hugo slides his cock out of your mouth and walks round the table to behind the woman. He lifts her dress as she continues to lick your pussy and clit. He slides his huge cock inside her. She stops licking you as she feels him pump inside her. She gasps as his cock stretches her pussy. But then she soon starts moaning and licking you again with more passion. Hugo stand behind her. His hands on her hips. Pumping his cock deep inside her. You watch as you lay on the table, watching him fuck her.

Hugo stands back and moves her to one side. He pulls you towards him and thrust his cock deep inside your wet hot pussy. You can feel it stretch. Hugo's massive cock rubbing and stretching you from within. The feeling is overwhelming and you orgasm. The woman has climbed on the table and has straddled you, she's licking and playing with yours boobs. They tingle and send shock waves through your body at every touch. Your pussy muscles tightening around him. Pulling him deeper inside you as you let off the loudest scream as you body explodes in orgasm. Hugo pumps hard and faster then you feel him explode. His cum hot and think inside you. His cock pulsating inside you as he emptys every drop of cum inside you.

You lay there for a while. Hugo withdraws. The woman climbs off and straightens her dress. Hugo battles to tuck his huge cock inside his trousers. We smile at the woman. She kisses us both and then walks away, back to the party.

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The following diary entry is 100% true...well, alright, 90% true. I've changed certain details to protect the innocent...as well as the guilty...and have purposely over embellished certain moments to try and explain what I was experiencing and feeling at the time. Also scattered throughout are assorted random ramblings on observations which may or may not be true. All I can promise is that each and every one of the following events did, indeed, happen to me and each and every one of...

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Jamies Watching Ballet

Jamie's Watching Ballet It was certainly innocent enough - I mean, I was just looking at their costumes. You know, the standard black long sleeve leotard, ballet pink seamed tights, the white daisy ballet slipper, with the white ribbon across the foot. They were standing in line at the ballet bar practicing positions. My sister, Tammy, was standing third from the left; next to Connie, as usual. I didn't think she could see me peeking through the window. "Stand up straight girls, and...

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Crotch ball

Valerie was sitting legs spread in a V wide open on the floor, hands behind her back. A 8 ball rolled right towards her pussy, hitting just off center of the seam in her yoga pants. She had taken some pool balls off the rec room table and sat across the room in a mirror position to a taller, more well wndiwed girl. Her intinct to close her legs, and to lightly rub her pubic mons felt masterbatory. In an all girl environment, like a religious college everyone was a pair of tight jeans away from...

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We Shall Go To The Ball

It was 2 weeks before that this little adventure started! We already knew that the children were going to be staying over their grandparents house that night as it was Halloween and they were desperate to take the children trick or treating. See last year we discovered that our local area really went all out for the kids, with everyone pulling out the stops to put on a show for the kids. So that weekend (2 weeks before Halloween) the boys tried on their costumes, however they both...

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Playing Ball

Author's Note: This is the first naughty story that I've ever managed to finish. I don't think it's my best work, but it's my most not-incomplete. If it's well received, or received at all, I'd really like to write more. If it feels like no one is actually reading it, I'll probably wallow in self-pity and not post or write other things. What I'm trying to say is, please write and let me know what you think! You can send me an email. Even if you're spent from orgasm (especially if...

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Belle of the Ball

Henry Valentino the second, a gentleman of the age of 29 and a proud lieutenant of the United States armed forces came home on short notice. The reason, a letter from his stepmother, depicting his wealthy and prominent father’s fluctuating health. As he stepped through the double doors of the enormous mansion, much to his surprise, the woman who greeted him was completely different from the woman his father had written to him about. His stepmother was a corpulent woman, probably in her late...

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Mile High Club in a Balloon

My girlfriend and I had to get up early to get to the launch site before sunrise. Don, the pilot, had told us that we have to start early because that is when the winds are calmer and the cooler air makes the balloon fly better. We hadn’t gotten much sleep at the hotel the night before. In anticipation of our great adventure, we had a long night of lovemaking. So, bleary-eyed and still a little fuzzy in the head, we headed out in the dark morning to have our first hot air balloon ride. A...

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The Black Silver Ball

The Black & Silver Ball By: Hardtimes6869 I had just opened my mail box and there lay an elegant black and silver envelope, awash in a sea of junk mail. Instantly, I knew that this was an invitation to the most prestigious social event of the year for high society’s crème de la crème . It was a charity awards fundraiser dinner and ball, for the infamous Black & Silver Ball or as I referred to it as The BS Ball. I had not expected to be invited this year as I no longer lived with my parents,...

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Dare Girl Goes AstrayChapter 3 The BDSM Ball

Andy from the adult sex shop invited Cindy to attend the BDSM ball for the following Saturday night, She would have to decide at the door whether to be her normal submissive self or break new ground trying to be Dominant. She was advised that she could on this occasion merely observe or take part as she wished; but she was made aware of the one stringent rule. If she decided to take part as a submissive, the general safe word was 'PERFUMED PARSLEY' but if she used it she would immediately...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 17 The County Ball

"George," Erica announced, "I need an escort for the County Ball." George was immediately attentive. After the disastrous evening with Allison he'd had barely been out of the house. He'd been busily checking the bank account for the business when Erica had walked in to the room. The County Ball was a major event and he had never had the opportunity to attend. "It will be my honour to accompany you, Mistress," he said. Erica broke into giggles. "Not for me, you fool," she laughed....

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It All Started With a Birthday Balloon

Sure, even I had to agree the red birthday balloon seemed innocent enough, but that was the trigger mechanism that started me off on the disgusting fetish that I tried to hide from my closest friends and relatives. My name is Candy and I know it sounds silly and sort of cliché because I am blonde and have blue eyes and like to wear shockingly skimpy clothing just to get boy's attention. I want to tell everyone right up front that I lost my virginity at my eighteenth birthday party. Yes, it...

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The Deb Ball

The Deb Ball By Bronwen Welsh One thing you need to know about Australians - we never use a long word when it can be shortened. The 'deb' of the title means 'debutante'. I checked using Google and I think the term is understood by most readers, but for the record, it refers to the old custom in high society of young women of marriageable age making their debut in society and incidentally meeting eligible young bachelors. Originally the British debutantes were presented at court,...

1 year ago
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Play Ball

Lexa grabbed the bed sheets with her clenched fists while she lay on her stomach. Her feet were on the floor and she was bent at the waist. Her body rubbed against the sheets, moving forward and back while Rob pounded into her pussy from behind. There was no talking, just the sound of the music in the other room and the noise of their bodies smacking together. Her eyes were closed, because she focused on the pleasure this gorgeous man bestowed upon her. She had cum many times in the last...

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She SHALL go to the ball

She Shall Go To The Ball------------------------I used to live by Acocks Green in Birmingham, and I used to get my hair cut opposite the Aldi at a place called Savva Savva. I mention this because a few readers know the area. I can't remember the name of the girl who used to cut my hair, but I used to do photography for her. No, not that sort, I mean portrait work of her and her chap and their k**s.I shall call her Tracy. I was single at the time and I was in for a haircut on a Saturday...

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