The Dean's Garden Party... and After (Closed story)

Moonbright

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The afternoon garden party at the Dean's house was it's usual crashing bore, but attending was expected if not truly mandatory so here I was yet again.

Being single, not an unattractive and fit male had advantages, but as most of those attending were faculty wives that ended that.

I strolled and chatted with those I knew and then I notice a woman I didn't recognize who appeared to be by herself standing near the maze the Dean had in his back yard and moved in her direction. At the very least it would be nice to talk with someone new and not have to listen to the atypical political backbiting and maneuvering.

"Good afternoon. I'm Fredrick von Essen. It's nice to see a new face at one of these gatherings," I said quietly in my baritone voice as I extended my hand.

Oh it was such a bore to have to attend the Dean's extravagant party, especially with the weekend coming, but being the new private secretary to Dean Jr it was an obligation I was expected to fulfil. Tired of the constant corporate bravado I took time out to enjoy the rose garden by the maze... since ending my short-lived marriage to the elusive Marcus Hartley I was feeling seriously disillusioned with the usual jet set men I was accustomed to. My thoughts were interrupted by one extremely dashing Fredrick von Essen.

"nice to see a new face at one of these gatherings" he said as he extended his hand.

"Good afternoon Fredrick... Marcia Hartley-Jones" I replied as I held out my hand which he took and held onto for longer than was strictly necessary.

He seemed to be a real gentleman but I could see from the twinkle in his eye as he smiled at me that he identified with my hatred of these events.

"I was just admiring the rose garden, do you mind if we don't talk politics or corporate strategy?" I asked as I smiled back at him, knowing full well he wouldn't mind one little bit.
 
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Fredrick:

"Thank all of the Gods and Goddesses, a kindred spirit," I replied with a low chuckle and big smile that displayed the smile lines and crinkles at the corners of my eyes and at the same time thinking to myself, "Oh Gods not one of those women's lib hyphenated name idiots when I was hoping for a real woman for once."

"Well Marcia how about letting me get us two fresh drinks then a stroll into the maze? At least there we have a chance of avoiding notice and becoming ensnared in the usual BS. Sound agreeable to you?"

At her smile and nod I went to the bar, secured two new drinks and rejoined her at the maze's entrance. Offering my arm as I handed her the drink, "Shall we see if we can successfully escape for a bit Marcia?"
 
Marcia

I experienced a fleeting moment of apprehension at the thought of entering such a secluded maze with a man I'd only just met, but what the hell I thought... he's quite obviously a true gentleman. I did a quick scan to check I wouldn't be missed... yup, just as I thought... no-one taking the slightest interest in me since I refused to be drawn into the nauseating ego flattering like all the other women.

"Ok" I replied "Why not", and smiled as I took the drink he offered me and we strolled into the maze.

Well this was certainly a pleasant turn of events... the thought of sneaking away like this made me feel like a naughty school girl! And with such a charming man too, my luck may be turning... about time too.

Fredrick offered his arm which I linked with enthusiasm and we entered the maze, smiling and chatting as we walked.
 
Fredrick:

Being a bit taller than Marcia allowed me to look down at her luxuriant hair, as well as her cleavage, as we strolled and chatted. I told her a bit about myself, past marriage, etc as we walked and about my appreciation for the wilds and the cabin I kept in the not to distant mountains as a retreat from all of the 'civilized nonsense' and a place to relax and let my hair down.
I described the stream that led to the little lake where I swam and fished and asked her about her interests and hobbies then sipped my drink as I listened to her reply.
 
Marcia


Fredrick and I spent the most wonderful summer afternoon talking, joking, sharing stories. I told him of my failed marriage, how I'd rebelled and refused to join the family business and about my regular trips to France to enjoy lunching and shopping. We had so much in common!

He was so wonderfully charming, laughing at my jokes and even some light ribbing going on, I felt I had known him for much longer than a few hours. He really was incredibly handsome, I loved the way his eyes crinkled at the corners when he laughed and the way he touched my arm affectionately as we continued to enjoy each others company.

The hot afternoon sun began to cool off and not allowing me to protest Fredrick took off his jacket and laid it across my shoulders. Oh this was heavenly... the cool breeze swirled through the hedge rows and whispered around my legs under my dress, the thought of remaining in Fredrick’s company for the balmy evening to come thrilled me.

I'd loved hearing about his cabin in the mountains and for a moment considered how wonderful it would be to spend the weekend there. Romantic candle lit dinners, dancing, making love in front of a roaring fire... mmmmm, heavenly.

Consumed by thoughts of possible romance and drawn closer to Fredrick by the delicious scent of his aftershave, I crazily, spontaneously flung my arms around his neck and kissed him. A full, voluptuous open mouthed kiss! I realised what I'd done and drew away from him.

"I'm sorry... I've never..." I stammered, "I mean... I wouldn't want you to think... " and I blushed furiously.

I'd always waited for the man to make the first move in the past, and couldn't believe what I'd just done! If my mother had taught me anything it was not to give a man the impression you are easy or worse, desperate.

I busied myself straightening my dress and noticed the lace edge of my bra was visible at the neckline and so proceeded to cover it up.

When I had stopped blushing I raised my head to look at Fredrick, still feeling embarrassed. I sincerely hoped he didn’t think me too forward…

 
Fredrick:

This had been one of the very, very few of the Friday afternoon garden parties I'd had to attend that I'd actually fully enjoyed, well at least since discovering Marcia that is.

The banter and laughter, exchanging jokes and learning about each other made the time seemingly fly, as the cliche tells it is does when we're having fun.

Noting her shiver and giving her my jacket was a natural reaction. I have a darker side, but am also a gentleman afterall.

To say I was surprised at the sudden and unexpected, but delightful kiss Marcia gave me, and I returned wholeheartedly and eagerly, would be a world class understatement. As we kissed and I pulled her tightly against me it became apparent how firm her breasts were as they flattened as much as possible against my chest. My physical reaction to the fires of lust our kiss and embrace ignited and fueled had to be as apparent to Marcia as she returned the hug and pressed even harder against me.

When she first tried end the kiss and move back I held her in place so I could choose the moment it ended exposing a bit of my darker side to her. I broke the kiss and released her from the tight embrace as she stammered and blushed from the roots of her hair as far down her chest as I could see.

I chuckled quietly as I listened and when she finally raised her eyes to mine I stroked her cheek with my fingertips as I softly chuckled again and replied, "It's nice to see a woman take what she wishes to experience Marcia. I hope you appreciate it when the same is done and never lose that ability to blush. It's very attractive and ignites the 'hunting urge' in some males sweet Marcia."

My hand trailed down her cheek, along her throat and her arm so I could once again place her hand around my arm as we began to slowly walk once more.

"Marica, do you have any plans for this weekend?
"I know we've just met, but if you'd like to accompany me I'd be delighted to take you to my cabin for the weekend.
"There's ample food and drink there and you'd make a lovely addition to the weekend," chuckling again, "as long as you don't mention one single thing that business related that is. If you did why I'd just have to punish you for it you know.
"What do you say? Game for a weekend in the wild with a strange man that you've just met?"
 
When Fredrick suggested I join him for the weekend my first thought was that he had read my mind… ridiculous, really. My second was the way he asked me… he was joking of course about the punishment thing… or was he? Reminding me that we had only just met snapped me back to reality for a moment. What was I DOING? My third thought was one of self instruction, ‘trust your instincts Marci, he’s amazing! Don’t want to miss out do you?’.

So I swung around to face him “Yeah, sure! Why not! You only live once after all” and I beamed at him. He smiled back at me and then stopped…and began inching towards me. It looked like I was going to get kissed again…
 
Frederic:

A fingertip under your chin tips your head back as he "looms" over you, his chest barely touching the tips of your breasts and says softly, "Kiss me again Marcia. Kiss me as avidly and wantonly as you did the first time... only more so."
 
Marcia

Throwing all caution to the wind I loosened his top shirt buttons and snaked my hand up his chest to curl around to the back of his neck and fisted his hair before raising my lips, parted and eager to meet his. I kissed him passionately, as I had never kissed a man before... my tongue darting in and out of his mouth, around his teeth and meeting his tonuge in swirling, pushing darts. We kissed like this for what seemed an eternity... my legs began to give way with the sheer lust flowing between us but he held and steadied me. Finally our lips parted but he did not let go, my breathing rapid and my eyes gazing deeply into his.

"Oh I could stay like this for an eternity" I breathed, "Just holding each other like this". I was in raptured bliss.

At the back of my mind I became aware that it was starting to get dark... and we were god knows where in the middle of the maze. But I didn't want to let the moment go... his mouth moved round to nibble my ear and he whispered something, his breathing laboured.
 
Fredrick:

"Just think the weekend's barely begun. You'll know more about yourself before it's over than you ever imagined Marcia," I whisper into her ear before licking it then biting her neck and licking the fold of skin and flesh my teeth are gripping.

Standing upright again, "Shall we go now and let it truly begin Marcia?
"If you have no objections why don't you follow me to the Mall and I'll purchase what you'll need for the weekend, clothing and all, to save you a side trip home."

His arm slides around you and his hand rests on your hip as he guides you both back toward the entrance of the maze and listens to your answer with a smile.
 
Marcia

I would have done anything he wanted at that precise moment, I was captivated.

"Yes, lets go" I answered. "It's getting dark, and chilly. I do have clothes at my hotel but I'd rather not go back there tonight, and I'm not one to turn down a shopping trip, as you can probably tell. But please, I have my credit card, I couldn't possibly allow you to pay".

Fredrick put his arm around me and led me out of the maze to his car, and we drove off. I felt a mixture of apprehension and excitement... 2 days in a log cabin in the mountains with the man of my dreams... even if it was just a weekend I was going to enjoy every second. As we drove we would simultaneously exchange glances and his hands on the wheel... so strong and agile. He made me feel safe, but he had an edge to him that I couldn't quite put my finger on. He had already stirred passions in me that I didn't know existed.

We pulled into the mall and I habitually headed in the direction of the woman’s boutique...
 
Fredrick:

When we pulled into the Mall I waited until you'd parked your car and beckoned you to join me in mine.

When you were settled I handed you a note pad and pen saying, "Marcia, what I buy for you will be a surprise from me to you. Please write down your measurments, cup size and clothing size for me. Then stay here and relax and listen to the stereo while I make my choices and purchases. That way everything I get for you will be a complete surprise when you see it. Okay?"
 
Fredrick surprised me! It seemed like an odd request, I'd never had a man buy my clothes before. I saw him smiling expectently as he waited for me to write down my measurements.

"Ok!" I said, "Thankyou" and returned his smile as I began to write.

Dress size 6
Bra size 30 C
waist 24
hips 36
34 inside leg
shoe size 6

I handed him the paper... and he left the car. I put The Kinks on the stereo and relaxed back to await my surpise.
 
Fredrick:

About 45 minutes later you hear and feel the trunk of the car open then close and watch as Fredrick comes around to the driver's door and waits until you've unlocked it for him.

He gets in, turns to you with a decidedly wicked grin and says, "Well Marica's weekend supplies and apparel are now on board so it's off we go. That is off we go after you've given me another of those hot kisses and this time placed one of my hands were you'd like it to be as you kissed me like a wonton wench."
 
Marcia

I waited for what seemed forever for Fredrick to return. I heard him opening and slamming the car boot as I unlocked the door for him.

His request for me to kiss him again sent shivers up my spine and what he called me... well my mother wouldn't approve, it made me feel, well, slutty and I was shocked at myself when I realised that my panties were now damp. I blushed and then leaned over to kiss him. God he tasted good. I felt him give me his hand, and wanting to please him I placed it on my breast, over my dress and I found myself moving his hand against me, pressing, gently massaging... ahhhh I felt free as a bird and thrilled that he seemed to desire me so much.

"So are we ready?" I husked.
 
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Fredrick:

When I let her end the kiss I listened with a rather wicked smile to the lust in her voice as I continued to knead the breast that nearly filled my hand the replied as I squeezed a bit harder and tugged on what I was gripping, "Oh yes Marcia, but I don't think the Mall parking lot is an appropriate place."

While in the Mall I'd taken the time to remove my underwear and now moved my hand, taking hers to my thigh and pressed it along the thick legnth of my rock hard prick as I said, "However, if you have a fetish for being fucked in parking lots..." and let the sentence hang as my other hand started the car and the a/c while I looked deeply into her eyes and released her hand leaving it where I'd placed it.
 
Marcia

"Oh yes Marcia, but I don't think the Mall parking lot is an appropriate place."

"Oh I didn't mean... Oh! I meant are we ready to go... not..." I giggled, going a nice shade of crimson again.

Before I could utter another word Fredrick had placed my hand on his prick and I was astonished to feel that it was hard as rock! Oh my! I looked at him with my mouth gaping open as he gave me a wicked smile and started the car.

"However, if you have a fetish for being fucked in parking lots..." he said as he manourved out of the car lot, my hand still on his cock.

Why did I feel so good? I shouldn't be doing this... but Fredrick seemed so powerful in his masculinity he could turn me on just by looking at me in 'that' way. Eager to please, and feeling reckless I began to hold him tighter and rub slightly through the silk trousers... eager to feel what was underneath I toyed with the idea of undoing his fly, but considered the risks of crashing and left my hand where it was allowing him to concentrate on driving.
 
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Fredrick:

"Once we're away from all of the town traffic would you like the top down so you can feel the wind in your hair Marcia, all of your hair and on your bare breasts too?" I ask as one hand slides your skirt up so the "V" of your thighs is exposed.
 
Marcia

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I sighed as Fredricks hand slid up my skirt and gasped as it rode up exposing me.

"I would like that Fredrick, very much" I breathed and my hands began to unbutton my dress from the top down and I could not for the life of me stop myself caressing my breasts.
 
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Fredrick:

After about forty minutes and on a lightly travelled country road, the car pulls over and the top is put down while I ask, "Are you adventurous enough, wanton enough to undress for me Marcia?
"If so I'll give you one of your surprises to wear and put another on the seat in case it's needed."
 
Marcia

I didn't hesitate to undress... his eyes following my everymove. I slipped my dress down and wiggled out of it, undid my bra and stopped. Fredrick didn't say a thing though I knew he wanted my panties off also. I took a deep breath and slid them down over my knees and kicked them off. I was breathing heavily, partly with the way he was watching me and partly with nerves.

I would love to wear a new dress for him... and I waited for my present.
 
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Fredrick:

Still looking at you and all of your lovely nakedness he twirls a finger slowly to get you to turn slowly for him as he opens the trunk and bags rustle as he watches you.

When you're facing him again he hands you a package containing thigh high stockings and a shoe box, which you find contains a pair of red shoes with 3" heels and ankle straps.

He watches as you lean against the car and put on the stockings and heels with a very obvious leering smile, lust burning in his eyes and his erection straining against the fabic of the leg of his trousers.

Returning to the trunk once more he looks down as the bags rustle again then he lays a black, crotchless bustier with no cups just supporting partial cups in your hands and again stands and watches you.
 
Marcia

I followed Fredrick round to the trunk of the car and was aghast when he handed me a pair of stockings and red high heels... feeling slightly vulnerable right now I felt compelled to get dressed, in anything. The banter had stopped and he was looking at me with a leery smile and quite obviously enjoying my discomfort.

I put the stockings on, then strapped on the shoes and he handed me what I presumed was underwear, though the cups didn't look big enough, strange since I'd given him my bra size. I quickly put the 'corset' on and proceeded to fasten up the laces... I was suddenly aware that it was dark and we were in the middle of god knows where.

I smiled and tried to break the ice - "so do I get the dress now? Shouldn't we be heading for the cabin?"
 
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Fredrick:

His fingertips caress the tops and nipples of your breasts as he watches then looks into your eyes with a smile.

"Do you like how the bustier grips your waist and hips Marcia? It certain hugs both very nicely and emphasizes them.
"How about the way the quarter cups support your lovely firm breasts without covering them or their hard nipples? Again they're both displayed so well, don't you agree?" I ask before licking your lips and gently kissing you as the fingertips continue to slide over the satinly, silky skin of your breasts, but never quite touch their nipples.

Lifting my head again, "Now that you've changed don't you think that I should too?
"If you undress me I'll give you things that I'll be wearing to up on me Marcia. Things appropriate to what you're wearing for me."
 
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