Masks at Midnight (Closed for Sexy_Lena)

OOC

Name: David Sherman
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 220 pounds
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black

IC

David looked again at his outfit, the armor he made gleamed in the light and the black breeches and shirt made it stand out even more, he fastened the red cloak around his shoulders and chuckled. He was sure that this look was not what the host was expecting, but hey a medieval ball is a medieval ball and knights did go to balls as well. He strapped the sword that he bought for a reasonable sum around his waist and looked at his reflection

"Well then, I have the shining armor, I just need the white steed and I can go out to save a damsel in distress"

He chuckled and slipped on his mask, it was made of the same metal he used for his armor but he used a lot of polish to give it a high sheen, he smiled at the mirror and removed the mask. He looked around his room and made sure that he had his invitational card with him, before picking up his car keys and heading out. He was actually very surprised when he got the invitation, he never thought that his workers would want him at one of their social gatherings and since he was what most people would call an eligible bachelor, he did live a more hermit like life after his last relationship went south. So he spent his evenings working out on his private gym and working with metal in his workshop. It was when he got the invite to the party that he started to work on the armor, it was light and fashionable and definitely not as hard and thick as the usual armors that he made out of steel. Getting in his car he drove off, mentally preparing himself to be around a large group of people tonight.

Susan Raven

Name: Susan Raven
Age: 27
Height: 5' 9"
Measurements: 32DD-22-34
Eyes: Green
Hair: Blond

"You are cordially invited to the 87th Masquerade." The gold script on the parchment went on to list time, date and place. But it was the word "masquerade" that she dwelt on. Susan had loved the costumes at Halloween as a child, and the few costume parties she had gone to at college had been tremendous fun. Masquerade just made it sound so much more elegant and mysterious.

It was Susan's third time at the Masquerade Ball. She looked forward to it all year long, and spent months decorating her mask. This year, she was wearing a turquoise gown rather Victorian in appearance, at least at first glance. That was before you noticed the slits in the fabric that opened and closed when she moved a certain way. When they opened, they exposed the smooth tanned skin of her legs covered with black stockings. It was made of a slinky fabric that hugged her every curve.

It was tight around her waist, thrusting her large breasts out, making them appear as if they would burst out of the imprisoning fabric at any moment. It dipped in a V fashion, exposing the shadows between her breasts. Susan liked it because it was cut low, displaying her bountiful cleavage, which she enhanced with a tiered rhinestone necklace that dripped between the twin swells of her breasts.

Her mask was a tall, feathered masterpiece that shielded her nose, cheeks and forehead in a blast of turquoise. Crimson lips seem to be the focus of the drawing.

As she admired herself in the full length mirror, she dabbed a little perfume into that magnificent cleavage. She smiled as she did so, hoping that some lucky man would have the opportunity to smell the delicate fragrance. A wicked smile came across her face, and she tossed the flowing blonde hair over her left shoulder.

At that moment there was a knock on the front door. It was the taxi that was to take her to the ball. Slipping her mask over her face, she gathered her skirt up and slipped out the door. During the ride she noticed the driver sneaking peaks at her in his mirror. Good! That was the effect she was seeking.

David Sherman

David parked his car and slipped on the mask before getting out, the cape swishing as it fell into place behind him, locking the car he ran a hand through his hair and walked to the entrance. Already the ball was in progress, but he didn't need to impress anybody, the "guard" at the door took his invitation, tore the top left number from it and bid him to enter. He noticed the look the man gave him and he chuckled, it seems like everybody else dressed to fit into the French nobility and not the lowly knighthood, which of course was the only reason David chose it. Striding confidently into the building he grinned inwardly at all the puzzled stares he got from the people present. The mask covered his entire face and left only his mouth and chin bare, David retrieved a beer from the bar and stood to one side, surveying the ballroom

Susan Raven

The atmosphere of the room was a throwback to an older, more elegant time; surrounded by glittering decorations, lights and fountains, couples twirled around the dance floor. Everyone in the community came to enjoy the festivities, and practice their ballroom dancing skills. The orchestra was always excellent, the room enormous and perfectly laid out for dancing, and most importantly the Masquerade offered all the ladies an opportunity to deck themselves out in finery. Ball gowns of every variety dominated the room, overshadowing the men's sober outfits.

As she entered the ballroom she noticed two large men standing near the bar. One was dressed as Zorro, complete with a long sword. The man standing beside him was dressed in black outfit with an armor on top.

Susan made her way over toward the bar, seemingly intent on getting a drink. She walked slowly, with a sort of saunter. Her large hot round tits bounce a bit and her sexy ass sways nicely from side to side beneath her long skirt hugging her supple thighs as she walks.

David Sherman

David noticed the blond hair as she entered the room, the turquoise mask she wore hid her nose, cheeks and forehead, the original masquerade mask, which of course were usually held in place by attaching it to a stick so that the wearer could cover their face.

His eyes roved from her high heels up the fabric of the dress hugging her legs and the slits that reveals her legs as her ass gently sways from side to side with each step, her trim waist flares out into the delicious sight of her breasts, showed off to perfection by the deep V-cut of her dress. David found himself staring at the tiered rhinestone necklace which nestled between her bouncing cleavage.

He just loved the blond hair that hung over her left shoulder and he looked at her luscious lips before his attention got drawn to her breasts again, he knew right then that he wanted her, not just for a dance partner, but for more. Before the silly Zoro attired man to his right could make a move, David finished his beer and sat the empty bottle down on the bar, he turned and walked up to the woman, she slowed and he bowed deeply in front of her. He held his hand out and she offered hers, he leaned over her hand and kissed her knuckles, before looking up into her green eyes

"M'lady, I am certainly blessed to have laid eyes upon such a beauty as yours this evening, everything pales in comparison to your beauty"

Susan Raven

She said nothing, just smiled. Her crimson lips parting seductively to reveal a flash of teeth. With that, he took her arm and led her to the dance floor. Susan loved all the classical dances, especially the waltz and the speedy polka, but was too shy to approach men first.

All she could feel was the music swirling around her, and the sensation of his hand on her back, pressing firmly against the slippery fabric of her dress. Susan was lost in the music, lost in the movement of the dance.

Holding her tight, he proceeded to lead her in a sensuous dance. His arms tight about her they swayed and turned to the music. There was no space between them, her breasts were pushed even higher and her nipples were threatening to pop out. Her heart began to thump loudly in her chest, and she was afraid he would hear it. He led her so perfectly. She had never been with such an accomplished dancer.

David Sherman

David was glad that she didn't resist when he lead her to the dance floor, he pulled her close as they danced, it was a technique that would make his dance instructor frown, but it worked perfectly now. Actually he was pleasantly surprised at how well his partner moved with him, it wasn't every day that he got the chance to dance with somebody who could keep up with him.

He slowly slid has hand over her back as the moved, he pulled her even closer, feeling her soft, luscious breasts squashed up against him and he took in the view from his vantage point, this really was a fabulous woman and he could feel his normal guard lower a bit. The dance slowly wound down, but he kept her tight to him, the next song was one he was familiar with and he smiled down at her as he lead her into the majestic waltz

Susan Raven

The music began, and the floor immediately lost a few shyer couples. Every movement taut with sexual tension. Susan let her mysterious masked partner push her body backwards; her back arched, buttocks in a strained curve, her face turned sharply to the side to avoid scraping her cheek with his.

Her entire body felt like a tightly wound spring, ready to leap at the least opportunity. But he wouldn't let her. His hands held her firmly on her lower back just above the waistline of her skirt. Their legs swished in and out, never quite touching.

Susan continued to stare at him. She couldn't really see his face, as he wore mask that covered everything above his lips. The song came to an end and David thanked her for the dance as he escorted her back to the bar.

David Sherman

David couldn't believe how sensual the dance turned out to be, this lady surely knew how to dance and her supple body against his started to awake his own passions, he knew that he didn't want to lose her for one moment, because he knew that there were vultures just sitting at the edges, waiting to pounce on this vision of beauty. He noticed that a table was open and he turned to her

"Shall I buy the loveliest lady in this ballroom a drink and then ask her to join me for the rest of the evening if she would want to?"

Susan Raven

He offered her a drink and Susan accepted. David directed her into a room that was much larger than she expected in a house of this vintage. It was scattered with couches, chairs, small tables of foods and drinks, and a fascinating variety of costumed people. Some were highly erotic, some were not.

Her breasts bounced hypnotically in tandem with her footsteps on the hard floor. More than one eye hungrily devoured her shapely frame as she jiggled to a table. Reaching vacant table, Susan took a seat. The slits in the bottom of her dress opened, giving a tantalizing glimpse of her stocking tops.

David opened a small bottle of wine. It was something she had never tried but thought would go well with this beautiful day. Pouring some into a glass, she sipped it, savoring the slightly sweet taste.

Susan Raven

He offered her a drink and Susan accepted. David directed her into a room that was much larger than she expected in a house of this vintage. It was scattered with couches, chairs, small tables of foods and drinks, and a fascinating variety of costumed people. Some were highly erotic, some were not.

Her breasts bounced hypnotically in tandem with her footsteps on the hard floor. More than one eye hungrily devoured her shapely frame as she jiggled to a table. Reaching vacant table, Susan took a seat. The slits in the bottom of her dress opened, giving a tantalizing glimpse of her stocking tops.

David opened a small bottle of wine. It was something she had never tried but thought would go well with this beautiful day. Pouring some into a glass, she sipped it, savoring the slightly sweet taste.

David Sherman

David found that more than one man was staring at his lovely companion, he pulled out a chair for her and watched her sit down, the view down her top was so tantalizing that it took every bit of his self control not to slip a hand inside to feel her soft flesh. The tantalizing view of her stocking tops made him wonder what else she was wearing underneath her dress, he smiled at himself. He sat down close to her and ordered a Bainbridge Red, it's something he was sure she haven't tried before.

After pouring a glass for her and then for him, he set the chilled wine in a bucket of ice and watched as she drank of the wine, he just couldn't get over the fact that she made even that small gesture look sensual, who was this woman who could inflame him so much, yet not say a single word? He took a sip of his wine and savoured the slightly sweet and lightly fruity taste. He smiled at her and she smiled back at him, now how could he get her to speak, he was sure that her voice would be every bit as delicious as the whole of her

"Do you know our hosts for the evening?""

Susan Raven

"Well... We can only guess. People change in this mystic atmosphere of carnival and hide their personality", she winks at him, folding her arms across her chest, accentuating her breasts even more. A glorious jewelled necklace rolls down in a cascade of glittering fire between her proud breasts.

He was polite, and actually quite charming. They talked for a while, and he ordered her another drink.

"Mmm... Not bad. It's reminds "Naughty Marietta" but a little stronger", Susan noticed, siping slowly.

Through the course of the drinks, they talked, and he seemed real sweet. She was starting to get rather tipsy, but felt strangely confident and comfortable. She also felt a little frisky.

David Sherman

When she replied David just had to smile, this woman seemed to be the whole package, a body to die for and the voice of an angel. As they talked and had more drinks he found himself more and more attracted to her, she was smart, self-confident, had a great sense of humor and even a little bit flirty.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it will be one hour before the unmasking commences"

David looked up the clocked rather shocked, did the time really fly by that fast? Then he heard the first strings that introduced one of the sexiest dances he knew, he got up and offered her his hand. As he lead her to the dance floor he could tell that she was slightly tipsy, but hoped that she would be able to dance with him. It was the strings to a slow tango and David smiled to himself, if nothing else came of this at least he can say that he did cop a good feel of her body

Susan Raven

Sensual Latin music could leave no doubt: it was a tango. Tango. What could be a more blatantly erotic dance? Every movement taut with sexual tension. Susan knew barely anything about tango, besides the basic step. She could not suppress a squirm of nervousness, knowing how helpless she was at this dance.

"I... I'm not very good at the tango," she whispered. In response, he only gathered her closer, more firmly into his arms.

The music slid into a final crescendo, and Susan took her partner's backward step as an opportunity to do something uncharacteristically daring: she swept her leg around his hips and locked it there, forcing their pelvises together in a fiery clash, right there on the dance floor. That tango was the sexiest foreplay she had ever known. He supported her weight effortlessly, looking at her with those blue, blue eyes.

David Sherman

Looking down into her green eyes, David slowly slid his hand over her leg wrapped around his waist, his fingers sliding into the slit and stroking over her stockinged leg. As the final notes thrilled through the air, the applause drew their attention from each other and there was almost the whole room looking at them, David gave her a wicked grin, if he knew that there was nobody her who knew him he might have forgotten himself anyway.

He leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss before letting go of her leg and leading her away from the dance floor, he knew that there were various eyes following them, he just grinned to himself. He noticed a door earlier on and he approached it, it was unlocked and he ushered her through it and followed her, before closing the door behind them. Inside he rested his hands on her arms and smiled down at her

"For somebody who isn't good at Tango, you surely do know how to dance it"

He looked at her lips, wanting to kiss her again, but longer and deeper than the short kiss he gave her on the dance floor.

Susan Raven

Susan clenched her leg around his hips even harder as his fingers slid along the length of her thigh. Still grasping her hand in his own, he led her at a speedy walk through the masked crowd, out the double doors, into the hallway, then out into the city night.

The evening air felt shockingly cold to Susan. It only intensified the incredible sensation of heat in her body. Outside was a playground, and at the far end of this a chain-link fence that had become overgrown with ivy. Still not looking back, he hurried towards this shelter, practically pulling Susan behind him like a kite on a string. Finally, they reached a relatively secluded corner, and he whipped around to face her. In the darkness, his black suit blended into the shadows. Only the gleam from his mask and armor was easily visible.

His grin flashed, stunningly white, hypnotizing her as he moved to kiss her. It was a lingering kiss with just a hint of tongue...

David Sherman

David took the plunge and leaned in to kiss her, her soft lips made him hunger for more of her and he pulled her closer to him. Slowly running his hands over her back he slowly breaks the kiss and licks his lips, unable to resist he leans in and kisses her again, his hand resting on her neck, his thumb slowly tracing her jaw, her arms slowly snake around him as she returns his kiss. David can't remember the last time he was so intoxicated by the taste and feel of a woman and he is willing to bet that it has never been this good, he deepens the kiss, careful not to let their masks mash together and maybe damage her mask. His other hand resting on her lower back he used to pull her closer to him, feeling her body heat radiating from her, he could feel her breasts pressed up against him as she pulled him closer to her as she sighed softly.

After what felt like an eternity David slowly broke the kiss, but allowed his lips to stay close to her's, he whispered to her

"You taste fabulous"

He could feel her smile and he kept stroking her cheek with his thumb, loving the silky soft feel of her skin under his hand

Susan Raven

It was an incredible kiss, his tongue slipped into her mouth where it twinned around hers.

He looked into her eyes and began to run his hands up and down her legs touching her ever so lightly. Her eyes were slightly closed and she was giving a smile. Her lips were puckered slightly and a soft "Oooooh..." came from them. She smiled, the alcohol making her feel pleasantly dizzy. Her head and body swayed slowly as she was enjoying his touches. She was enjoying every minute of it, and didn't know or care where it would lead.

His hands began to caress Susan's body along her sides. Her lips kissed his ear softly, letting her warm breath caress his skin between each kiss, while his hands moved from her sides to lightly caress the side of her breasts through her dress. Her breathing grew faster as his hands slowly moved to caress underneath her breasts in long sweeping motions. His eyes not moving far from the ample cleavage she displayed. Susan smiled and her eyes had a knowing look that seems to say. "I understand. You can't keep your eyes off the goodies".

With a seductive smirk, Susan bent forward to expose more of her luscious breasts to him. When she did it, David massaged them slowly with his one hand. She loved the exquisite touch of his hands on her. She was so turned on and hot...

mmmmmmmm, i like it . Already, she could feel her juices beginning to flow just imagining the hidden treasure of this handsome stranger who was still caressing her full breasts, his eyes glued to the hardening nipples that were starting to poke through her dress, encouraging him on. She was floating in thoughts of the awaiting pleasure, but soaking up his desire-full regard,

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mmmmmmmm, i like it . Already, she could feel her juices beginning to flow just imagining the hidden treasure of this handsome stranger who was still caressing her full breasts, his eyes glued to the hardening nipples that were starting to poke through her dress, encouraging him on. She was floating in thoughts of the awaiting pleasure, but soaking up his desire-full regard,

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David Sherman

David loved the feel of her soft breasts under his hand, he could feel himself growing even more aroused, he slowly rubbed his thumb over her left nipple, feeling it harden under his touch and he kissed her neck, taking in her fragrance. David's left hand cupped her right ass cheek and squeezed firmly as he pulled her closer to him, allowing her to brush up against his erection. Running his lips slowly over her neck he keeps planting soft kisses on her soft skin as his right hand cupped her left breast, gently teasing her hard nipple with his thumb and forefinger, he could feel her hot breath in his neck and he heard her moan softly in his ear.

He slowly ran his tongue over the outside of her ear, suckling on her earlobe before giving it a gentle bite, he wanted to see her breasts and he wanted to suck on her nipples. He slowly withdrew his hand from under her dress and looked her in the eyes as he started undoing the her top, giving her enough time to stop him if she wanted to.

Susan Raven

Susan closed her eyes and swirled her head in a circular motion so her hair flew around wildly. She had always been proud of her lush breasts. Her nipples began to harden under her thin dress as he rubbed his thumb over them.

Each time she laughed coyly and gently pushed his hands away. He always comes back because he knew the game that she played. Each time Susan let him get a little bit more before she pushed them away again. But she didn't play this game long...

He cupped her full breasts through her clothing giving them a soft squeeze. She looked down as he was squeezing her breasts together, and saw the tops of her hard nipples peaking out of her bodice.

His hand dropping to caress her ass before rising to her back to hold her tight again. As he tightened his grip, one of her nipples popped out. David took control, and the feeling she experienced when he pulled her breast completely out of her dress and cupped her bare breast in his large hand was to that point in her life the most erotic experience she'd ever had.

David Sherman

David held her lovely breasts in his hands and he breathed deeply at the sight, big and full, he cupped them and gently squeezed, feeling his fingers sinking into the supple flesh. He lowered his head, his breath playing over her hard nipples and he caught the smell of the perfume she dabbed between her breasts. He started placing soft kisses on the smooth, creamy skin of her breasts, moving from one to the other, taking his time to savor the feel and texture of her breasts.

He could hear and feel that his ministrations had a reaction on her as she let out soft moans and sighs of pleasure and her nipples felt like they grew even harder when he brushed over them with his fingers, unable to resist anymore he sucked her right nipple into his mouth, hearing her gasp softly as his warm, wet mouth enveloped her nipple. There is a few things that David loved and one of them was a vocal partner and figuring from the sounds she made so far he was in for a very pleasurable time.

Slowly rubbing his tongue over the under side of her nipple while he gently sucked on it, he softly squeezed her breasts, eliciting another soft moan from her. For a brief instance David wondered where his normal inhibition disappeared to, for a instance he blamed the drinks and then he pushed all thoughts from his mind apart from pleasuring this goddess who had her hands in his hair

Susan Raven

Her tanned skin glowed, her big pink aureoles circled her ripe breasts and her long nipples pointed straight out invitingly. Lust filled her beautiful eyes. Carefully, as though testing the edge of a knife, he began to stroke her nipples. Each touch of his fingers was like an electric shock.

Pulling on them to make sure they were hard, he twisted them back and forth. Susan began to moan a little louder and writhe. The sensation was so intense, it was nearly pain, but she could not will it to stop. As his hands firmly cupped her breasts, his thumbs and fingers continued to rub, to pull, to delicately scratch against her hardened nipples. And each time he flicked against the tip, she felt it deeper down within her.

Susan was so excited. She had doubts but she was horny. She held him hard against her bosom and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations of his tongue and mouth moving all over her breasts. Her head tilted back and her blonde hair cascading down her back. Then she pressed her breasts together, so he was able to get both of her hard nipples in his mouth. The whole time Susan was moaning with pleasure.