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I had been excited for the New Year’s Eve party ever since Halloween. I knew this would be another opportunity to be taken by my mysterious stranger – a man who grabbed me, teased me, fucked his cum deep and left me wanting so much more…
The party is held in an extravagant house that had been professionally staged with glittery props to ring in the New Year. So many well-connected people are in attendance. Everyone is dressed to impress, especially the wives of these obscenely rich men. I am no different, wearing an emerald green crushed velvet dress with a plunging neckline. My Louboutin pumps accentuate my legs and draw the eye up to my ass which is barely covered by the short dress. Much like last Halloween the house is crowded, the music is loud, the drinks are flowing. There’s a large LED clock counting down to the New Year.
I’m sipping on my old fashioned and standing next to my spouse. Every time I try to slip away, I discover myself suddenly involved in another conversation. I’m not paying attention to any of the words. I’m looking around, wondering if my stranger is nearby. The music plays loudly and colorful lights twinkle around us. I tell my spouse that I need to run to get another drink. Only 15 minutes until midnight…
As I sit on a round barstool to order another drink I sense my stranger standing close behind me. I feel his breath on the back of my neck, his fingers barely tracing my skin. It makes me shudder and moan with need. His arm creeps around my waist and pulls me so my back is arched and my ass is sticking off the side. His deep gravely voice is right next to my ear.
“I knew your body would remember me, my good little slut. You’ve been standing and chatting so dutifully, I could see you looking everywhere for me. I even talked to you and your husband. You were too busy looking around that you didn’t even notice…”
As he says this he starts to stroke my pussy with his fingers, pushing my thong inside of me just a little, letting it soak up my juices.
“I knew this pussy would remember me too…so hot and wet for me. Your thong is soaked. Your pussy is clenching. You’re going to cum for me right here…”
As he eases two fingers inside of me the lights dim. It’s 10 minutes to midnight. Everyone is gathering close to the countdown clock, grabbing flutes of champagne. His fingers curl and spread inside of me, slowly stroking my g-spot, building be up for my first orgasm. No one notices his other hand moving up my body, giving my breast a quick squeeze before sliding up my chest, up to my throat, gripping it firmly.
“Oh baby, that made you so tight! Soak my fingers with your cum. You’re so close. Be a good girl. CUM.”
My body tenses and I gush on his fingers. He lets off a soft chuckle as he forces another finger in.
“That’s a good little girl, giving me enough cum to slide three fingers deep in to you. You’re such a greedy little slut…MY greedy little slut….AGAIN!”
This time you bite my neck just below my ear as I cum. I arch my back and start thrusting back on to your fingers. Your strong hands hold me firmly in place. 6 minutes until midnight…
“Good girl. You remembered to be quiet…I’m so proud of you. You don’t want to draw attention to yourself. Don’t worry babe, you’ll get more… you’ll take what I give you, won’t you?”
I moan in agony as his fingers suddenly withdraw. Just as I’m about to groan in frustration his hand covers my mouth, and he forces his cock deep into my wet pussy. I scream in to the palm of his hand. His lips are on my neck and ear; biting, growling, calling me a slut one second and praising me the next. 3 minutes to midnight…
“There you go babe. I knew you’d need to scream when I filled you with my big, thick cock. You look beautiful when you’re full of me.”
He slowly thrusts. His arm wrapped around my waist moves so his hand pushes on my stomach, putting pressure on his cock from the outside. The other gently lowers, holding me close to his body as he discreetly fucks me. 2 more minutes…
“That’s right. Take it. I can feel my cock fucking you. It’s right where it belongs – buried in my greedy little cock slut. Take everything I give you. You’re going to start the New Year full of my hot, thick seed….”
My eyes go wide as my pussy tightens and I cum on his cock. I can just barely spot my husband in the crowd, celebrating with friends as the countdown gets closer. I’m sitting on a bar stool, back arched, pussy full of a strangers cock. He thrusts faster. One more minute until midnight…
Both of his hands move to my hips. His thrusts become hard and forceful. I can feel the tip of his cock swell. He’s right on the edge…30 seconds until midnight. The crowd begins chanting along with the countdown.
“Milk my cock, baby girl. I’ve been saving all of this cum just for you…”
10…9…8…7…his breathing is heavy.
“I want it dripping from your greedy cunt for the rest of the night…”
6…5…4…3…
“I need your slutty pussy coated in cum… be a good girl and cum NOW!”
2…1…
He explodes and roars as he cums. No one can differentiate his triumphant shouting from the cheers and yelling. I feel his cock spurting inside of me, filling me, warming my womb. He holds me close for a moment, letting his throbbing cock plug me full. He plants a firm kiss on my neck as he quickly withdraws from my pussy, pulling my dress down as he moves away.
The crowd around us is still cheering, celebrating the new year. I sit there, cum bubbling and dripping from my pussy, puddling on the stool. I quickly turn around but my stranger is no where to be seen.
I’m in a daze as I see my husband emerge from another part of the crowd. He gives me a quick kiss and continues celebrating with his friends. I slowly stand up to go join him and feel my cum drip down my leg. I smile.
It feels incredible to begin 2023 with a swollen pussy full of a strangers cum.
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