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Masquerade Ball

 The moon was full and the heat in the air was exciting and magical. I was hot and my pirate costume stuck to my lean muscled body. I was not coming home alone tonight. I was ready for action.

                I was invited to an elite masquerade ball.  Masks were required until midnight. So, of course, I found a flattering costume to show off my athletic body that I had honed at the gym the past 8 months. I had not been out much since my divorce. It had been messy and mean.  The bitch had really done well.  I could still feel her claws on my skin.

                But tonight, I would find some hot centerfold slut and have some sweet release. Some babe with a hot body and toned ass.  A woman with long silky hair and   tits like melons. Maybe I would never see her face. Yes, that was the fantasy.

                When I arrived at the ball, I was pleasantly impressed. The overall effect was dazzling. Couples swirled gracefully on the dance floor.  I recognized no one.  I sauntered up to the bar and ordered a mineral water.  I don’t drink at all, and my physique shows it. I checked out the chicks as they walked by.  Many caught my eyes through feathered masks, licking their lips, inviting me silently to initiate conversation.

My ex used to hate the power I have over women.

                Like a novel, I noticed a solitary figure from across the room. She was an erotic dream come true.  Looking at her, I almost came in my pants.  She was dressed in a dress that left nothing to the imagination.  It was made of wine-colored silk and had a slit that went to the curve of her ass. Her tiny waist was accented and her firm apple breasts poured from the top of her dress, impossibly propped up, delicious and inviting.  The wicked slit in her dress revealed a sinewy, curvy leg, that was a dark honey color. Her long cascading hair was the color of midnight. I was enchanted.  I was horny. I wanted to stick my head up that dress and work my tongue into the folds of this ravishing creature.  I needed to hear the stranger moan, wanted to feel those hot breasts around my hard cock, cumming into the anonymous mouth of the face I so desperately wanted to see. She had the power. I was at her mercy.  If she had come with another I was prepared to win her.

                I approached cautiously. From a distance I saw her eyes, dark like ravens through the porcelain mask. It was like a dream. She drew me in. I was hypnotized. My footsteps falling to the erratic beat of my heart.  As I approached, the exotic enchantress ran away! Frantically I searched but alas, she was gone.  I followed the curve of the staircase up. She must have gone upstairs, I thought.  I searched the long hallway. People were everywhere, talking, laughing, dancing but they were invisible to me. I stopped at the master bedroom. A hand reached out quickly and pulled me into the room.  I heard the door lock. Lips. It was her. I tasted her sweet mouth and the heat that emanated from her. I put my hand on her silky breast.  She moaned. Her voice was soft and sultry.  My cock was a hard steel bar.  She knelt in front of me, unzipping the pirate pants and curved her tongue and licked the entire length of my cock.  She seemed very pleased by its shape as she explored every crevice with that incredibly erotic and hungry mouth. I was looking down her dress as her silky black hair bobbed up and down on my engorged dick, her breasts were springing free from the dress.  From the color of her skin and her hair, I was excited to discover an Asian beauty. I reached down, working one excited brown nipple between my fingers, pinching it roughly. She was so hot and incredibly horny. Her reaction was ecstasy. She worked even harder on me. Her mouth engulfing the whole of my cock. She moaned and her lips vibrated on my hard skin.  I wanted more than anything to bend her over and caress the curve of her ass in her tight kimono like dress.  I pulled away. I eased her onto the four poster bed and put my head between those breasts and nuzzled and licked slowly.  She writhed and gyrated her hips, she was so hot and her body was begging for a good fuck.   I turned her over and peeled of her dress, revealing almond skin that made my nuts jump.  Her ass was gorgeous. Tighter than any woman I’d had before. I reached for her red silky panties and ripped them down. I felt her hot box, her soft pussy, and was stunned by her wetness.  Her asshole winked at me and I was madly  aroused. I reached around and grabbed her tits and she begged me softly to fuck her in Japanese (or that is what it sounded like to me). I was completely excited from this creature.  She was masked and spoke no English. My head was swimming and I slapped her butt cheek with my cock. I warned her that she was going to feel my cock up to her neck and then stuck it into her hot tight pussy. I didn’t know if she understood my words but I let her know I meant it with my hard prick. She loved it, pushing back.  She couldn’t get enough!!! We moved together back and forth, like pistons. I grabbed her hair and rode her like a galloping horse. Her hips moved around in little circles.  She was a cat in heat.  Her cunt was so tight it felt virginal and really hot. It became more yielding as I fucked her deep and we were both in ecstasy as her muscles tightened around my massive cock. I reached up for the mask but she grabbed my hand away. I screamed that I was going to cum and then exploded all up the dress.  She turned around and stuck her tongue in my mouth and we melted together.   I played with her breasts, sucking on the hard taut nipples and working down to her lovely wet slit. I wanted to bring pleasure to this exotic and beautiful creature.  I stuck my face inside her thighs and worked my tongue wildly as she moaned and panted desperately. I wanted to drink her woman juice, to feel it race down my throat. She came hard in 5 quick spurts, I gagged a little but swallowed it. I loved it. I wanted more of her, to see her body stretched on my bed and quivering.

            “Let me see you,” I begged, and then I removed her mask, revealing eyes that burned into my soul.  Her face was like a porcelain doll, delicate, feminine and extremely arousing.  She told me in broken English her name was Miko.  Then she slipped from my grasp and was gone into the large crowd.  I was dumfounded, searching everywhere in vain, but I was never to find her again.  Never to feel her long hair brush my chest or her moist lips upon my flesh except in dreams.

THE END