At a hidden sex party, I get a blowout and blindfold for a stranger.
As we arrived at the venue, it was already past midnight. The girl I was with, Sarah, wanted me to join her. I didn't realise I'd be giving a shady man a blowout by morning.
We'd received an enigmatic invitation to a dinner party in the historic Victorian mansion a couple of days in the past.
Everyone believed that the mansion was vacant until we were invited. Sarah always loved adventure and would not turn down an invitation like this.
As we arrived at the odd gathering, Sarah hurried to chat with everyone she could.
I was sitting in the corner, watching people who were mingling, laughing and drinking. Someone was in a corner blowing a blow.
One man caught my eye. He was sitting with his hands in pockets, and was laughing at the conversations going on around him.
His dark eyes seemed distracted. The man had dark, dark-colored hair as well as skin that was tanned.
I don't know the reason however, I couldn't get my eyes off of him.
If he noticed me I quickly shook my gaze away. I was embarrassed that he had caught me looking at him, so I went into a different room.
The room was empty aside from sofas and soft cushions. I realised how tired I was after getting ready and getting there.
I was unable to quit until Sarah was done. However, I had a sudden desire to only go to sleep.
The pillows looked inviting. I chose to sit down and unwind the eyes for a while. Then, before I knew it I was in a deep sleep.
I had a dreamed of a dark-haired male
I began dreaming.
The man with dark hair was close to me. He pressed his fingers on my lips. My lips parted, and his fingers were in my mouth.
We were not wearing any clothing. While our bodies were squeezed together I felt his firm cock against my back.
I lay on the ground while the man stood. I started sucking him. As I put his cock into my mouth, I stared up at his eyes.
The gaze of his was so intense, my entire body seemed to be on sparks just by looking at his eyes and giving him an exaggerated blow.
I woke up contemplating the dreams and blowjob
I woke up, recalling my location. I was aware that I had to go. I slept for hours and the first morning rays were passing through the window.
I got up and walked to another area.
This is when I saw the man in my dream at the other end of my study.
He was looking toward me and away, and was part of the conversation taking place on the sofa beside him. He was standing as the other guests were sitting.
I sat and stared at him for a while this time. He seemed more mature than I am, possibly having accomplished things I would only imagine doing.
I kept looking and noticed how much more powerful the man was than me.
His eyes swam across the room, and he caught me looking at him, and again. We kept eye contact.
He looked at me for a while and smiled before he walked towards the exit, signalling to me to go with him.
He entered a hallway and then down a hall without checking to check if I was behind him.
I watched him open an entrance towards one end of the hallway and thought about walking with him through the room that was empty.
He was uninvited to me.
I decided to take the chance and walked into the room following the man.
There was nobody other than the couple.
He was standing just a couple of feet away. None of us spoke to him.
I wanted to give him a blowout
He slowly moved towards me until I was near to touch me - It was easy to feel his warm breath. He then grasped my waist , and pulled me towards his back.
My father knew I had a dream. A blowjob was the only thing I could think of.
He was aware that I wanted his cock to be in my mouth. He made me stand. His hands moved beneath my dress and moved across my body.
He took my waistband pantyhose and pulled it toward the ground, before his hands lifted to feel my absence of bra.
Then, he took another step back and put some space between our bodies.
"Take off your gown," the man said.
I was not afraid to put my gown over my head, while I stood a few feet away just watching.
"Hold the line," he commanded.
He turned around and sat in front of me. I was naked and couldn't even see the things he was up to, however I enjoyed knowing that the way he was looking.
I felt him grip my waist.
He sat me down from behind, while tying a piece of cloth around my eyes. His hands flit around me, rubbing my tights and then towards my stomach and my legs.
It was as if I sensed his hands tug my wrists in my direction. He held them in place with a second piece of fabric. His tongue began to trace my shoulder, all the way up my neck and down to my ears.
He stopped in my ear, and whispered insistently, "Now you'll kneel."
I sat down on my knees and breathed deeply , brimming with anxiety and nerves.
He finally gave me my desire
I waited an instant before I felt his massive kiss gently rubbing my lips. I took a moment to enjoy the delicate sensation before examining the flavour.
I started by taking a long slow lick, moving up and back down the side. I groaned, letting him know that I enjoyed the taste.
My tongue swung around the tip several times before opening my mouth and letting the entire cock enter. I took a deep breath and shifted my head in a circular motion and my tongue tingled simultaneously.
I could feel his breath becoming longer and faster.
Then, he pulled my head back using my hair and pulled his cock from my mouth while holding me tight with his body.
It was a pleasure to feel his hot cock feel my chest and felt his hot, wet, cum was pouring through my Tits.
He removed my blindfold and untied my hands, and then I sat on my head while he gave me a soft, slow kiss. He pushed the tongue of his mouth into mine for an instant.
A smile slipped across his lips as he left the space and left me in awe of what he had left behind, and desperate to know more.
I swung my hands over my breasts , and felt him's sexiness.
My fingers were placed in my mouth , and took a bite of the wet cum and pondered what had transpired.
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