Masked Party

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The sound of the front door locking woke Jane from her sleep; ordinarily there would be nothing more annoying than being woken so early in the morning. Today was different; Jane knew that the sound meant she had the house to herself, Kirsty was away at her dad’s and Dan was now on his way to work.

Jane had been divorced now for three years, her two children had chosen to remain in the family home while Paul, her husband had moved out. It was rare these days for her to have the house to herself, although both of her children were adults they didn’t seem to be in any rush to leave home.

The sun had started to creep through the crack in the curtains, telling Jane it was definitely time to get up and make the most of her freedom. She climbed out of bed and slipped on her white lacy dressing gown, before heading to the office to check her emails.

Sitting at her desk Jane flicked through her emails, mixed in with the usual spam she came across one from a close friend inviting her to a party that afternoon. She knew from past experiences these parties where not to be missed. Although her plan had been to stay in and catch up on chores and to enjoy her own company she was more than happy to make new arrangements.

Jane made her way to the bathroom to groom her 46 year old body, despite having two kids he body was still in good shape, she had worked hard to maintain her figure, although maintaining her figure had not helped to maintain her marriage.

The party she had been invited to was no ordinary party, all guest wore masks and whatever happened at the party stayed at the party. The divorce had awoken sexual feelings that she had kept repressed for years a skill her ex husband had not mastered. Jane often attended these get togethers and always found plenty of people to take care of her needs.

The grooming process included removing all the hair from the neck down, armpits, legs and of course her pussy. Next she washed her flowing blonde hair, taking care to straighten it after it was dry. She then took out a long black dress with a plunging neckline which showed off her ample cleavage before slipping on a pair of black stockings followed by her black heels.

Upon arrival at the party she was greeted by the hired butler, who took bags and led the guests into the dimly lit bar at the back. All the guests from this point on wore their masks, you could bump into anyone in here, and no one would know who you were. There had been rumours of celebrities frequenting these parties although Jane was not convinced.

Despite her real age of 46 she could easily be mistaken for a woman in her early thirties. Jane made her way to the bar buying herself a drink before settling in the corner, she liked to check the room out before committing to any one individual. She noticed there where a fair few younger looking guys around today as she sipped on her dry white wine.
 
Jane continued to look around the room, althpough she hd noticed a fine looking gentleman near to the bar she knew from experience to wander around first and see what was on offer. Although this practice was very like her shopping habits, wander around and still come back to the first thing she saw, or in this case the first person she saw.

Despite knowing she would be back for the young man at the bar, she continued with her ritual of looking at everything on offer, and although there were a good selection, there was a strange attraction to the man at the bar, a sense of familiarity she had not felt before at these parties.

Jane returned to her tabe at the side of the bar, the young man was nowhere to be seen at this point. She sat deliberating her next move, as she continued to sip from the almost empty glass of wine.
 
Jane heard a noise close to her, it was the young man from the bar earlier. His hand gesture told her he was offering her a drink, although over the noise she couldn't hear a thing he said. The noise level was kept relatively high to help keep the anonymity of the guests.

It was the anonymity that attractd Jane to these meetings, she could turn up satisfy her needs without worrying about who knew she was there or what she got up to. She smiled at the young man, lifting her glass to indicate another wine would be good.

She watched as he walked to the bar, admiring his firm young bum. This was definately the one she wanted, she began to fantasise about him imagining his firm body satisfying her craving for a good hard fuck.
 
Jane wasn't much of a dancer and in fact had spent most of her life avoiding dancing in public, but she didn't want to lose this man again. She downed almost half a glass of wine, in an attempt to lose her inhibitions as she followed him reluctantly to the crowded dance floor.

Feeling a little light headed from the wine, Jane began to move slowly to the music, she was extremely aware of her actions and felt a little uncomfortable. As the floor was so crowded it wasn't long before she was bumping against the young man as well as everyone around her.

Jane began to enjoy herself as the wine started to take full effect, the awkwardness left her as she began to enjoy how her hands accidently glided across her male friends body. She felt his toned torso beneath his shirt, as she danced she wondered how her hand could accidently slide across his crotch, wondering what was hidden in his trousers.
 
Jane moved her hands on top of her young friends as she wriggled against him, feeling his crotch tight against her bum. She guided his hands across her stomach, as she felt him lean in to her neck. The feeling of his warm lips against her soft skin made her tingle, she guided his hands up her stomach to her breasts, encouraging him to cup them and explore her soft mounds.

She hoped he would take the hint as she led his right hand down over her stomach towards her crotch.
 
Jane continued to grind against the young man feeling a bulge forming in his pants as he explored her body. Although quite comfortable with the feeling through her clothes in public, she wasn't quite ready to allow the world to see underneath her clothes. Jane knew that for a woman of her age after having two kids her body was in fairly good shape, but there was no getting away from the fact there were some things not meant for public shows.

Taking the hand from beneath her skirt, Jane led the young man to a corner of the room where there were small boothes to afford guests some privacy without leaving them vulnerable in a one on one situation.

It was clear he was eager to please her, and more noticeable that it was his first time here. As Jane entered the booth she turned a small sign to show that it was occupied. The boothes had a small table to the side for drinks and leather seats around the edge.

Jane motiond for the young man to sit next to her, as he did she leaned in to kiss him on the lips. For a short while their tongues danced together as she rested her hand on the bulge in his pants, massaging it gently, encouraging it to grow.
 
Jane felt his cock grow hard and firm as she stroked it through his trousers. She felt his hand moving along her stockings, and onto her bare thigh, edging ever closer to her warm pussy. By now her body was alive with desire, it had been along time since she had experienced feelings like this.

The passionate kissing continued as she felt he young man finally press his fingers against her bare, puffy lips. Her low moan hardly audible to the young man due to the intense noise of their surroundings. She felt an electric wave jolt through her body, causing her to twitch slightly, before turning her attention to the young man's zip, slowly pulling it down allowing her to slide a hand inside to feel the fleshy meat locked away inside.
 
Jane groaned as the young man began to work her clit, he was extremely talented finding all the spots to hit. Her legs instinctively parted allowing him to explore her soft folds, her body in a state of high arousal, as state she hadn't experienced with a lover for far too long.

Unable to take much more of his teasing, Jane moved herself, positioning her slick pussy against the tip of his throbbing manhood as she stradled the young man. Despite two children ther pussy still maintained a tightness that was stretched as his cock slid into her.

Slowly she moved lowering herself onto his erect prick, her head falling backwards with delight as her hair cascaded down her back. Her lips made ontact with the base of his shaft and balls, she sat momentarily taking in the wonderful feel of hard cock buried deep inside her mature pussy.

Jane wriggled her hips in small circles as she leant down to kiss the man again, she led his hands down her back, resting them on her bum, encouraging him to hold on to her tightly as she began to move along his shaft.
 
Jane began quickening her pace, the feel of his lips around her hrd pink nipple sending shocks through her body. Jane slipped one hand behind his head, encouraging him to suckle her nipple as she rode him. The final straw came as she felt a finger pressing against her puckered hole, it contracted around his finger as her pussy also tightened around his throbbing cock.

Jane's body began to spasm as her orgams gripped her entire body, causing her shudder in a way she had never experienced. It was a surprise her loud screaming had not been heard over the music as she continued to ride hard agaisnt the young man.

Each movement still causing her to feel shocks dart through her body, although her climax ws subsiding her body was alive with sexual pleasure.
 
Jane still on a high could feel the man's throbbing cock inside her as she continued to ride her thoughst turned to his cum. The thought of him spurting deep inside her filled her with pleasure, she enjoyed nothing more than the feelng of thick, warm cum coating her walls.

The thought alone spurred her on, riding him harder and quicker, there was no going back now, she rode him hard and fast encouraging him to fill her with his juice. She clenched her muscles gripping hard on his swollen cock trying to milk it of its juices.

A few well timed hard thrusts against him seemed to do the trick, she felt his cock pulse as it jetted wave after wave deep inside her. She rode hard on his cock throughout his climax milking every drop from his cock, sitting still momentarily she squeezed hard arond his cock as she leant in to kiss him.

Whilst not wanting to appear ungrateful, she was aware that her pussy wouldn't hold onto his seed forever, her muscles weren't as good as they used to be. Quickly she unstraddled the man before reaching into her bag to take ut a pair of panties which she slipped on to contain the oozing juice.

Jane's eyes drifted down the young man, resting on the cock that had given her so much pleasure. She lowered her head holding her hair to one side as she tenderley kissed and licked his member removing the remains of any cum from it.

She wanted so much to take his details and ask for a repeat performance, but this was strictly against the rules, so a smile and a peck on the cheek was all the man got as Jane headed out of the booth completely satisfied and ready to return home.


Upon arriving home Jane quickly headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower before her son would rrive home from work. She undressed allowing her fingers to mingle with the cum and juices oozing from her pussy, before slowly licking them clean savouring the tatse of the young man's cum.

After showering she collapsed on the sofa in front of the TV driffting off into a contented sleep.
 
Jane woke to the sound of someone in the kitchen, "Is that you Dan?" she called a little surprised he was home early from work.

Still a little shaky from earlier she stood making her way to the kitchen, "you had a good day?" she asked.
 
Reluctantly Jane agreed, ironing was one chore she hated with a passion. Slowly she went upstairs in no hurry to get on, even the offer of a meal didn't spur her on. Jane went into Dan's room and went to get out his shirts, as she pulled the shirts out a msak fell to the floor.

At first she thought nothing of the mask and went off to go and do the ironing, when she returned with the iron shirts, she neatly hung them up and trying to keep Dan's room tidy she picked the mask up off the floor and put it bak in the cupboard.

Jane turned to leave the room, as she did she stopped dead in her tracks, the mask looked familiar. She turned back to the cupboard picking up the mask realising it was the same mask that the yung man had worn that afternoon.

She returned downstairs not entirely sure how to bring up the subject with her son. She sat quietly as dan finished the dinner trying to figure out what to do.
 
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Meanwhile Kirsty and her dad were sitting down with a bottle of wine and a dvd. it had been a while since the air had been together and they had a lot to catch up on. On arrival Kirsty had showered and was no changed into a white fluffy dressing gown and was curled up on the sofa enjoying relaxing after the long journey to her dads.
 
Kirsty was 26, older than Dan and alot more mature headed, she was much more aware of why George and Jane had chosen to go their seperate ways. Kirsty had always been close to her Dad, and tried to visit him as often as she could, although with work she was finding less time.

"You choose dad," she said, although the shower had refreshed her body, her head was still driving up the motorway and her shoulders still ached she just wanted to unwind.

"And dad, any chance of a shoulder rub? I ache from the drive," she explained. Whilst George sorted the DVD Kirsty poured to large glasses of wine wondering what treats her dad would have for her.
 
Kirsty positioned herself in front of George allowing him to massage her shoulders, "Of course I drove sensibly, wouldn't want to risk not seeing my favourite daddy!? she responded sarcastically.

"Mmm dad thats good, ahh... ju..just there," she moaned as he worked his fingers into her shoulders. Her gown opend a little as she relaxed, it gave George a view down her soft white skin to her small cleavage, Kirsty hadnt bothered with a top under the gown as George always had the temperature set high, a little too high for Kirsty's liking but she never complained.

Her long blonde hair had been carefully tied up at the back of her head ensuring it didn't get in her way as she continued to sip the wine and watch the movie.
 
Kirsty continued to moan enjoying the massage, she tilted her head back to look up at her dad, her big blue eyes wide open, "Do you have anything to eat?" she asked, as she did the small pink nipple on her left breast came into view, just poking out over the top of the gown.
 
"It's Ok Daddy," Kirsty sighed, "We split up a few weeks back, things... things just weren't working,"

Kirsty looked a little sad as she sipped on her wine, although not wanting to dwell too much on it, she jumped up to go and explore the fridge. "Any pizza?" she asked.
 
Kirsty moved from the fridge with a meat feast pizza in her hand, "You can never have too much meat," she chuckled as she bent down to place it in the oven. As she did her gown rode up a little revealling her tight firm ass cheeks, seperated by her white thong.

She stood an looked at George as he told her about the shopping spree, with bending over the gown hd loosened somewhat and both of her tender breasts were on display as she stepped towards George, throwing her arms around him "Shopping sounds great, You are the best daddy a girl could want,"
 
Kirsty looked up at her dad, her big blue eyes meeting his, at exactly the same point he mentioned not giving him a kiss. Kirsty leant up and planted a kiss on his lips, at first her intention was a quick playful peck, but as she did she felt a connection with George, her lips lingered on his.

Without thinking, her eyes closed as she let her lips reconnect with his, she parted her lips and instinctively let her tongue slide into George's mouth. It seemed so natural, it seemed so right to her.
 
It felt a little awkward, she knew it was wrong to kiss her dad like that, but at the same time it had felt just right.

Kirsty had wanted her dad for a long time, it was ever since she had seen her dad with her best friend Zoey. It was just before her mum had caught her dad cheating, she popped home from work early to pick up some paperwork. She had heard some noises coming from upstairs and had crept through to see what was happening.

As Kirsty had watched she saw her dad's long thick cock as he came out of the ensuite bathroom, as he headed towards the bed she saw Zoey sat on the end of the bed, completely nude. George had then put his meat inside Zoey's mouth, before holding her head and forcing his cock depp into Zoey's mouth. At first it looked like George was taking advantage of Zoey, almost forcing her to suck on him.

It was when he pulled back and Zoey looked up at him smiling she realised Zoey was enjoying the roughness. George had pushed Zoey back onto the bed and then fed his length inside her, att this point Zoey's moans and the sight of her dad fucking someone else had got too much and kirsty had gone back to work. Strangley aroused but also troubled by her fathers willingness to have sex with someone else.

"Maybe we should go back to the film? The pizza will be a while yet,"she suggested allowing her dad a bit of breathing space before deciding what to do next.
 
Kirsty didn't hesitate, she shifted up the sofa cuddling in close to her dad. "Is that better daddy?" she said as she fluttered her eye lids and bit her lip.
 
Kirsty gasped with delight as George, began to massage her small firm breast. She slowly undid her dressing gown, opening it to reveal her firm toned stomach, as she continued to slip it open her thong came into view.

Momentarily, Kirsty lay still allowing her dad to take in the full sight of her young body. Lifting her head, Kirsty moved her lips to meet George's, a soft lingering kiss to begin. As George continued to caress his daughter's breasts, her light gasps soon turned to pants and the slow sensual kiss turned to a passionate embrace.

Breaking the kiss to whisper "Daddy this is wonderful," Kirsty looked deep into her father's eyes before slowly stroking along his arm towards his chest. The desire for her dad's cock grew with each subtle movement. Her hands soon began wandering over George's chest, exploring his body in ways she had never dared to do in the past.
 
Kirsty, smiled when George let his bulge brush against her hand, the slight touch confirmed her memory of him having a large cock, although she couldn't quite remember how big it was.

Obeying her dad's instruction Kirsty rose to her feet, letting the gown drop off her shoulders and fall to the floor. Her small perky breasts topped with small hard pink nipples, her toned stomach, her long legs, Kirsty stood in front of her dad letting her long dirty blonde hair fall over her shoulders with a shake of her head.

She turned round showing George her ass, as she slowly pulled it down, bending forward just enough to give him a view of her pink smooth lips between her thighs.
 
Kirsty cooed with pleasure as her dad licked her soft folds and puckered asshole. "Mmm Daddy you are so good to your princess," Kirsty murmured. He was being so gentle and tender, actually caring about her pleasure, unlike her boyfriend.

Kirsty's fingers were playing with her nipples while her dad lavished his attention on her slit. Her moans getting louder as she enjoyed the attention her pussy was getting from her dad's experienced tongue.
 
Kirsty moaned loudly as she felt her pussy being stretched, "oooo daddy," she groaned. Her legs weakened as he continued to work her pussy. "Thats it daddy," she continued to coo as his tongue and fingers brought her to climax.

In all her years with her boyfriend she had never been made to climax so quickly, and in fact he very rarely managed to satisfy her. "Thank you daddy, that was great," she panted sitting next to him on the couch.
 
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