The House of Fabulous
Keywords: Fabulous, The, of, House,
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She stepped closer, standing toe to toe and took my artificially narrowed waist in her hands, the strong corset material preventing our skin from touching.
I had to look down to meet her gaze, her blue eyes staring up at me. Even after a long day of activity, her blond hair still looked immaculately in the flawless up-do, a few loose strands handing tantalizingly down the sides of her neck. She just stood there with a smile on her face, her eyes following my admiring stare as it worked its way around the flawless face, long neck and finally down her shoulders and across her chest to her nylon wrapped legs and finally her petite feet clad in strappy shoes.
"Done?" she asked.
"Yes ma"am."
"Good."
She pulled us closer, her hungry lips drawing mine into the embrace, two pairs of red, painted lips finding each other. My hands cradled her face, my fingers pushing lightly into her hair while her hands moved around behind my torso and down, sliding under my tight briefs and across my ass, the smooth feeling of her hands against my skin driving me on even harder.
We had tapped into raw magnetism and the slow, gentle beginning moments earlier had turned into a wild struggle to grab everything we could get our hands on, exploring every opening.
"Wait. We shouldn"t." I said, trying to slow the momentum.
"It"s OK. Christa said it would be all right." She nodded.
I looked skeptical, doubtful, so she continued.
"She wanted me to have a little fun too while I was here and was more than willing to share."
Apparently the old roommates were used to sharing everything.
Withdrawing her hands, she reached behind her neck and lifted the halter-top up over her head letting it fall as far as her ample chest would allow.
"Your turn." She said, reaching up and pulling the serving uniform over my shoulders and down my back until if fell to the floor.
"Out." She said, kicking it towards the door when I stepped clear. "Good girl. Now let"s get rid of this horrid thing."
She motioned while I obeyed, pulling off the binding undergarment and kicking it onto the growing pile near the door, the lock thankfully engaged. I adjusted my black, lace panties back into place, a move towards modesty that she must have found charming.
"Don"t worry. You won"t have those on long." She growled like a cat that had cornered its prey.
The familiar rush of adrenaline was back, my brain not sure on whether or not it wanted to flee or fight.
"Much better." She said, stepping forward and placing her hands on my shoulders. "Now its your turn!"
I looked down, seeing my corseted body and lingerie, not understanding what she meant.
"Your turn to undress me!"
I was breathing heavy again as my hands reached up and grabbed the sequined dress as it hung out in front of me and pulled it gently down over her breasts the material suddenly dropping to her waist. Her chest was heaving slightly, the large round mounds held up in front of me by a strapless bra straining against their weight.
"Don"t stop." She commanded.
I moved closer and bent slightly at the waist, wiggling the garment over her wide hips. When I felt it fall free I let it drop from my fingers where it hit the carpet a few seconds later. She grabbed my arms for balance before stepping out of it and kicking it aside.
"Now isn"t that better?"
I had given up trying to fight the temptation.
"Much better ma"am. Thank you."
She reached up and took my hands in hers, pulling them forward and placed them on the snaps of the strapless bra. I understood her desires and undid them slowly; my shaking hands and long nails preventing me from undoing them faster. I could see it straining harder as they slipped away under my grasp; the heaving breasts eager to escape their tight confinement. The last hook gave way and the garment literally sprung off behind her, landing on the bed.
"Oh. That feels great after being on all day long. You"re one man who can probably relate," she said, pointing to the corset.
I nodded. She then took up my trembling hands in hers and pulled them towards her, my palms turned up, cradling each breast.
"That"s it." She said, nibbling her bottom lip absentmindedly.
They were gorgeous breasts as I continue to massage them, her hands helping me on the task. Christa had a wondrous chest that made me drool, but Julie"s were larger, more round.
I"m not sure how long we stood there together but I began to notice my erect penis pushing against the flimsy lace of my panties. Julie moved up closer and we touched near the hips.
Her face was turned up towards mine, eyes closed, but she was elsewhere, enjoying the sensation of my touch. Without opening her eyes, her hands dropped down towards my groin, her manicured fingers carefully fining a way inside my lace underwear and took a gentle hold on my cock, rubbing it softly.
It was my turn to moan. I stepped forward this time, chest to chest and our lips found one another again, and savoring the flavor that each had to offer.
After several minutes, I was quickly becoming over heated. Beads of sweat forming across our lingerie clad bodies. Julie was panting heavily now. Finally disengaging she dropped to her knees and grabbed at my panties, trying to pull them down but the garters between my nylons and corset prevented their full removal. But she had managed to drop them several inches and that as all she needed as my exposed penis sat straight out, an easy catch for her mouth. She pulled it in with ease and began frantically working it over; pushing it in and out at a good clip, making sure it stayed well lubricated. To add to the sensation one hand worked up ahead of her mouth while the other slid along the underside of my testicles, just barely rubbing against the hair there, making me want to jump clear out of my skin.
As if sensing an approaching orgasm, she pulled back and stood up, each of us taking the other in our arms. The thought of the bed flashed into my mind a split second too late and before I knew it, she had me lined and on my back, stepping up and straddling my corseted waist. She had come out of her sensual stupor and was smiling, finally back in the room with me. Julie had me by the wrists and was leaning forward, pinning them to the bed. With her light frame, I could easily have lifted her away but there wasn"t a chance of that happening. Her hot breath flowed over me as we roughly kissed one another. I looked down and could see her fit and trim frame straddling my body. It was the first time I had had sex as Stacy, having never broached the subject before with Christa and that drove me on still further. Julie was still holding me down as she slid backwards, bring our hips closer together, her moist vagina pushing tenderly at the tip of my cock as it stood at attention just out of view.
Trying to line up all the right parts, she rose on her knees slightly and tipped her hips forward continuing to inch back and forth until things fell into place and she backed up a little harder. She was breathing slowly now but still heavy as she continued to watch my face for any reaction. Julie could feel that we were aligned properly and fully lubricated with her natural juices. She gave one final push and slippe backwards until her ass came to rest on my hips, my dick plunging as deeply into her as it could go.
I shivered as I always did when I bottomed out inside a woman. I was trying to rock gently to bring myself in and out of her, in and out, but with her weight on my body and bed underneath, she had me at her mercy and she knew it. Even though she wouldn"t cooperate, I could still move a little, her body rising against the driving force of my muscle.
She was looking down at me now, her hair still in the perfect coif and smiled, slowly licking her lips, lowering one breast towards my face. I raised my mouth to meet it, lips and tongue petting her nipples and smooth skin. Each of those beautiful breasts looked as though they were going to come down and smother me. What a way to go.
Even as I continued to lick and suck each of the large mounds, I could feel my wrists come free, her body supported on her own arms and hands. No longer restrained my hands took on a life of their own and slowly worked over the different shapes of her body while I could feel her hips begin to grind, motion increasing like an engine building up steam. She was driving me insane with her control now but I could tell she was beginning to crack as the rate of her body convulsing was steadily increasing until her hips were rocking at top speed, my piston driving in and out of her slick walled cylinder. I watched as her chest swung back and forth above me, my hands moving up to support the pair.
I could feel the tingling across my chest finally being to localize near my groin and I knew I was getting close. Sensing this, she stared down at me wanting to watch the transformation as my face moved from one of heavy panting and exertion to one that showed what appeared to be agonizing pain but was just the opposite. My mouth closed and my red lips curled back in a sneer I had seen in the mirror hundreds of times as I neared and finally shot over the line, the eruption shooting upwards into my very suspecting victim!
She let out a laugh that would have easily reached the hall but I couldn"t have cared less. Her body slowed but continuing to pump as my penis made several final pushes to shove out the last of the milky, while fluid. Her arms grew weak and she leaned forward as far as her chest would allow and gave me a long, sweet kiss before easing off, snatching up her clutch and stepping into the bathroom to clean up.
I simply continued to lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling and wondering what the hell had just happened. There wasn"t enough time to ponder as I heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door swing open. Julie stepped out and slipped back into her dress and shoes, much to my disappointment.
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Keywords: Fabulous, The, of, House,