The Hotwife Unmasked: A Hot Interracial Age Gap Confession by Dennis Daizy

Author:Dennis, Daizy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Daizy Dennis Books
Published: 2023-10-04T00:00:00+00:00

8

ISABELLA

The sweat ran down my back. The evening air no serious opponent for the heat created by the crowd of enthusiastic party goers. The dance floor vibrated with the heavy beat and rhythmic moves of those around me. Their masks creating an exciting androgynous anonymity. Skimpy dresses, fancy dress outfits and dark suits creating a bizarre, eclectic and edgy backdrop.

When Leo pulled off my skirt, I heard their intake of breath. One feverish body of masked flesh swaying with the music. They pressed in from all sides, then backed away like a warm tide.

Leo saw me reach out to keep Fred close. The smile and nod told me what I’d guessed already. Fred would be a lover tonight. My lover.

My discarded costume skirt bundled into a ball by Fred, held against his stomach as he gawped at my thighs. I glimpsed, almost groped toward his hard cock, thrusting for escape. Leo breathed a kiss to my neck. Took the enormous ball of silk from Fred, then left me again.

I gulped at the fresh air, my head raised. I shivered despite the heat. My body’s reaction to being exposed, freed, so suddenly. The fresh air around my legs, after Leo had peeled away the lush but heavy layers, made me kick my heels in delight. My feet planted wide to keep my balance in the high heels the short skirt demanded.

My pussy cooled, damp with arousal. I slid myself closer to Fred, his hips winding skilfully in time with mine. We melted together, his mask concealing his face above his dimpled cheeks. His designer stubble framing lush lips. Irresistible.

I laughed, pulled him close, kissed him, then pulled away to focus on the seductive dance moves. His hand stayed possessive and firm on my butt. Thin silk told him I wore a thong. My stomach against his hip, my clit screamed with appreciation as I ground against his solid thigh.

My mouth to his cheek, I nibbled at his earlobe. Teased him incessantly as we ground and spun to the music. He had the moves of a Latin ballroom dancer, surprising for someone so young, my age. The song changed, and he leant in.

‘Let’s grab a drink.’

He took my hand, led me away without waiting for an answer.

The crowd tried to envelop us with greedy hands and clawed fingers, but he moved us easily to the edge of the covered pool. I wanted to kick off my shoes and go for a swim. That desire for cool water and sensual moves precisely why we’d covered the pool. Safety first. I’d shower later and get my water fix that way.

I trailed closely behind him, his firm hand in mine. I imagined his warm fingers trailing over my shoulders. Water and soap between us.

Taller than me, I looked up at his chiselled jawline. Tried to sneak a look behind the mask and failed badly. His outfit a combination of a pirate and musketeer, his clothing stuck tight to his muscular body.

Strong thighs, I’d felt those on the dance floor.

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