Instead of being banished, they were invited to a sex party.

I didn't want to be exiled however my heart was running, my panties were filthy, my clit was buzzing.

He traced his fingers along the interior of my thigh and he drew toward my wet sexy.

I could feel his breath getting hot in my ears. His fingers were pushing my panties towards the side, gently playfully stroking my lips.

My first time meeting him.

I wanted to be thrown on the table. At that moment I didn't even care if there were people else at the table.

I didn't mind that I didn't cut my pussy in four days. I didn't care about being exiled.

The chicken korma that was half-eaten in my bowl was becoming colder, and I was drinking white wine and it was becoming warmer.

It was one of my top Indian restaurants. It was more of a Thai-Indian Fusion.

Beautiful fabrics decorated the walls. Lamps decorated with mandala designs were suspended on the ceiling.

We sat at a table with a blue mosaic. The owners, instead of being Indian or Thai, were backpackers who have travelled that part of the globe.

As Mark's fingers were slipping into my pussy I was able to see one waitress coming towards us.

I imagined that my face was red. I stood straight and pulled my legs closer towards each other.

Mark noticed that the waitress was headed towards him. He pulled his fingers from my pussy and began to stroke my thighs.

I was aware that if I stared at him, I'd be able to keep myself in laughter, and so grabbed my knife and poked at my Korma.

Are we getting banned?

"Hey Guys," said the waitress.

She was tall and had long, dark hair. I looked at her, and gave her a gentle smile.

Mark and I both said hi.

"You're not sitting in a dark corner somewhere I'm certain I'm not alone who can tell what you're up to."

We're here, I was thinking. We're on the verge of being exiled, and maybe even removed from the site.

Mark began to speak, but the waitress did not stop.

"Can I simply ask you not to do this here?"

We could not do anything other than apologise, truly. We smiled a bit and told each other we're sorry.

"Hey, I get it. If it weren't my job, I'd be interested in joining," she laughed. "In fact you guys are gorgeous. Myself and a few friends are hosting a celebration later. If you'd like to be a part of it?"

"When you're saying party ...?" was the question?" Mark.

"Yeah it was it's a sexually explicit event," she replied.

Mark exchanged a glance with me, and I then told her that we'd love to see her again.

If all her peers looked exactly like her, we'd be in great company.

We were given the details and then left me with my cold Korma along with Mark to his vindaloo, which was a bit sour.

I cut off a piece of Naan and took several pieces of chicken. Mark had finished his vindaloo, and then went to the bar for a drink to make payment, while I finished my drink.

As I left for dinner I was a little drunk.

"I am shocked," I laughed. "I was certain she would be angry, throw us out or ban us."

Mark was in agreement. He bent his head and put his lips on mine.

His hands were firmly holding my hair in my neck while the other was placed on my back, securing me towards him.

Urgency

We sat encircled for a few minutes in a kiss, and then Mark released me and signalled for me to get a cab.

He asked me if I wanted to go to his house and he said yes. my hand still firmly on his back, refusing to leave the physical bond.

Our mouths met immediately inside the cabin. Mark's hands moved around my body, moving across my legs, but not interspersed to my utter surprise and relief. They moved around my waist, then on my back.

The very fact that I just received an invitation to a sex event has me very nervous.

I thought Mark believed the same because of the speed with which his hands were circling my body.

The cab pulled up right in the front of an apartment and we stepped off on the curb.

When he closed the door of his apartment, Mark lifted me up and took me to his kitchen. He laid me down on the counter of the kitchen with my legs hanging.

Before I'd even glanced around I saw him pull my pants down and his hands were in my pussy once more.

I was grumpy and put my fingers around his neck and pulled him closer to me.

Two fingers were rapidly moving into and out of my pussy. And with the other hand, he was fiddling with his belt before he was able to loosen it and pull off his pants.

Then, his hard cock was directly in front of me.

It was massive. It was incredibly massive.

He put a condom in the hips of my body and stretched them towards the edges.

A sexy lick and an orgasm

He shoved his cock into my wet, swollen tummy.

There was not a hint of teasing and no slow play in the beginning. He jumped straight into the water and as deep as he could go.

Then, he fiss me and accelerated with each thrust even though he had been moving fast from the start.

It was intense and urgent. He panted and groaned. I screamed with delight.

His cock filled me with pleasure and stretched me. I felt my pussy juices soaking my thighs' inner thighs.

He picked me up once more before turning me round and leaned me against the counter.

I felt his fingers move across my cheeks as if the tongue of his was kissing my back. He moaned as he chewed my tummy.

Then, his cock began in my thigh and he was fucking me faster than before.

His balls were banging against me while the counter sank in my belly. I felt his cock throb in me.

"I'm going to be a cum," he grunted and hit me with a few more random strikes.

While he lay slumped in the corner on my back, leaning against me taking a breath and He declared "Wow, I can't wait to touch that tight musculature of yours once more in the evening at the party."